"Keep your voice down. Don't let him hear you. His grandfather is Liu Xuandao from Jingzhou. We can't afford to offend him. Reading books. "
"He is so arrogant at such a young age. If it weren't for his grandfather, he would have been beaten to death long ago."
In the audience, many disciples of the martial arts club were whispering and commenting on Liu Honglian.
Jin Hui quickly walked up to him and said flatteringly, "Master Liu, did you have fun last night? The two models I arranged for you are not bad, right? "
"Not bad. Master Jin did a good job. I like to make friends with people like you," Liu Honglian said happily.
They walked to the side of the ring. Liu Honglian didn't even look at Hu Bo, Ma Zhenyong, and the others. She just nodded to Jin Hui and said, "Club Master Jin."
"Master Liu, today is just an ordinary competition. Don't overdo it." Jin Yuqian said with a smile. He was really afraid that Liu Honglian would kill someone, which would be a big deal.
After that, a disciple in a martial arts suit walked up and whispered in Jin Yuqian's ear, "President, I just got the news that Liu Xuandao is coming from Jingzhou to fight with Master Liu."
"Liu Xuandao is coming?" Not only Jin Yuqian, but also Director Hu, Director Ma, Director Liu, and Qiu Sihai's faces slightly changed.
At that time, Liu Xuandao was just a cook in Guangdong. Later, he learned martial arts from someone, and his knife skills were superb. He even entered the seventh level of Covert Power and comprehended Frost Cut. He dominated the Jingzhou area.
Liu Honglian heard that her grandfather was coming. She immediately frowned and said, "My grandfather is coming. He will definitely stop my competition. Let's start quickly!"
With that, Liu Honglian leaped onto the stage that was nearly two meters high and stood on top of it.
"Who wants to die first?"
Ma Zhenyong was kicked by Liu Honglian in public yesterday. He was so angry that he shouted, "I'll do it." Then he jumped onto the ring and clenched his fists tightly.
"The second level of Covert Power. Not bad, just like me," Liu Honglian said with a smile, not feeling nervous at all.
In addition to the Genuine Elemental Energy in the body, the strength of a warrior was more important. With powerful martial arts, even a warrior of Obvious Strength could defeat a master of the first level of Covert Power.
However, if the difference in strength was too great, martial arts would be useless. For example, when Zhuo Bufan was at his peak, he could swallow the sun with his mouth open. Even if you learned all the martial arts on Earth, he could just open his mouth and suck you in.
"Liu Xuandao's grandson, you are nothing without your grandfather. Let me see what kind of martial arts you have." Ma Zhenyong bellowed. His five fingers turned into iron hooks as he launched an attack at Liu Honglian. Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the wind howled fiercely.
"Elder Ma's unique skill, Iron Eagle Claw, is indeed not simple!"
"Master Ma seems to have mastered the essence of the Iron Eagle Claw at such a young age."
Every time Ma Zhenyong clawed, there would be white martial arts threads left in the air. However, some of the Genuine Elemental Energy had left traces in the air. One inch stronger, one inch stronger. When the Genuine Elemental Energy was three inches away from one's body, even if his fingers were three inches away from one's body, they would still be able to scratch one's body.
"Useless." Liu Honglian sneered. It was not difficult for her to deal with it. She suddenly seized the opportunity and pressed down on Ma Zhenyong's shoulder, twisted it hard, and kicked Ma Zhenyong in the stomach.
The latter was instantly sent flying out of the arena. When Elder Ma saw this, his face turned pale with fright. He quickly flew out to catch his grandson. When he took a look, his grandson's shoulder blade and cheekbone were shattered. Even if he was cured, it would leave a lifelong scar, and his strength would be limited in the future.
"So cruel." Elder Ma was furious, but he did not dare to go up to take revenge. If he did, Liu Xuandao would definitely come for him.
No one expected Liu Honglian to be so powerful. The two had not even exchanged ten moves, and Ma Zhenyong was already pale. This guy was so arrogant because he had the ability.
"It's your turn. Come up." Liu Honglian pointed at Hu Bo.
Hu Bo gritted his teeth and jumped up to the ring. Elder Hu's unique skill, Baji Palm, was one level higher than Liu Honglian. This time, he had the upper hand, and Liu Honglian had to take a few steps back.
Jin Hui looked at the performance in the ring coldly. He shook his head and said, "If Mr. Liu had not spent so much energy on a woman's belly yesterday, I'm afraid you would have been kicked out of the ring already."
Hearing his words, Elder Ma, Elder Hu, and the others all frowned.
Jin Hui was obviously on Liu Honglian's side. It was even possible that Jin Yuqian had secretly instructed him to suck up to Liu Xuandao from Jingzhou.
When the two were fighting in the ring, Kang Youming's eyes suddenly brightened. He said, "Dad, Mr. Zhuo is here."
Seeing Zhuo Bufan and Qiu Jinse walking in together, Kang Weiguo quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Since I have accepted your Ice Congealing Grass, I will definitely come."
Kang Weiguo gave his seat to Zhuo Bufan and stood behind Zhuo Bufan with Kang Youming. However, when Iron Blood saw Zhuo Bufan and Qiu Jinse together, he frowned slightly and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at the audience. They were all directors of the Martial Arts Association and the masters of the martial arts clubs. Qiu Sihai and Iron Blood were also sitting in the first row.
While thinking, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the ring and hit the ground. Hu Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, and Elder Hu's face turned pale.
"Are there no masters in Xuzhou? Sending these trash to fight with me. Although their skills are higher than mine, their martial arts are too weak. "Liu Honglian retracted her leg and said disdainfully to the crowd.
Many disciples of the martial arts clubs clenched their fists tightly. This girl was too much. However, facing such a powerful Liu Honglian, who had defeated Liao Hu and Ma Zhenyong, who dared to go up?
"Xiao Yao, you go," Elder Liu squinted his eyes and said lightly.
Liu Yao nodded and jumped onto the ring. She cupped her fists and said, "Big brother, I am sorry."
"Sending a little girl to fight with me, aren't you looking down on me?" Seeing a little girl jump onto the ring, Liu Honglian immediately frowned and said unhappily.
Liu Yao did not finish her words. She stretched out her two tofu-like palms. Suddenly, a red light appeared on her palms, as if two balls of fire were burning. The audience suddenly widened their eyes.
"Fire Cloud Palm! Elder Liu's unique skill. "
"Fire attribute True Origin. This little girl was born with this attribute."
Many people exclaimed. Even Liu Honglian showed a serious expression and stopped looking down on Liu Honglian.
However, Elder Liu looked calm. He just glanced at Kang Weiguo and shook his head.
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