Fairy Hunting

Chapter 166 The Provocation of Martial Arts Alliance
Lu Yan's life has returned to regularity. He cooks martial food every day, and then eats martial food to strengthen his bones and improve his cultivation.

As for martial arts, it is enough for the time being, so I didn't waste the energy of martial arts.

It’s not too late to improve your cultivation to the fifth level of Wuhou first, and then focus on improving your martial arts.

If I have spare time, I will give advice to the martial arts apprentices, Wang Lin and others.

In a flash, it was three months.

It's the coldest season of the year.

On this day, two disciples of the Sanjue martial arts gym returned to the martial arts hall in a panic and found Wen Yuan.

"Eldest brother, it's not good. Our arena in 'Wu Xing Street' was dismantled by members of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the senior brother who was in charge of recruiting apprentices was also beaten by the members of the Martial Arts Alliance."

The two apprentices reported to Wen Yuan.

At this time, Wen Yuan was about 20 years old, with a burly body and strong breath. In addition to his outstanding talent and advanced cultivation, he had become the senior brother of the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy and the head of all apprentices.

Moreover, Wen Yuan is generous and sincere, and has a high prestige among the apprentices.

"What? Is there such a thing? It's fine, why did the Martial Arts Alliance dismantle our platform and beat our people?"

Wen Yuan frowned.

"Isn't it because their apprenticeships are not as good as ours? The total number of apprentices recruited by their thirteen martial arts alliances is equal to ours. When they get jealous, they sneer at us, mocking the incompetence and lack of masters of our three martial arts disciples." , and satirized the owner of the museum for not being able to teach apprentices, teaching a bunch of waste."

"We couldn't help arguing with them, and then the two sides fought, we are not opponents"

An apprentice reports.

Wuxing Street is a famous street in Baicao City. Every year during this period of time, all major martial arts schools will build a ring on Wuxing Street. The martial arts apprentices will compete with each other on the ring, show off their martial arts, and attract others to come to learn martial arts.

The Sanjue Martial Arts Hall is well-known, and there is no limit to the money for teaching martial arts, and there is even a chance to practice first-class martial arts, and occasionally there is martial arts to eat.

With such a good salary, it has naturally become the first choice of many people who want to learn martial arts.

Although the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance also studied the Sanjue Martial Arts School and relaxed the conditions for teaching martial arts, they still couldn't compete with the Sanjue Martial Arts School.

Ever since the Sanjue Martial Arts School withdrew from the Martial Arts Alliance, there have been frequent conflicts among its disciples.

But like this time, it was the first time to demolish and attack in public.

Wen Yuan keenly felt that this matter was not simple.

Perhaps, someone deliberately instigated it.

"Brother, among all the apprentices, you are the strongest, you have to express your anger for the brothers."

"That's right, they're still mocking our Sanjue Martial Arts Gym, causing many people who originally wanted to join the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym to hesitate."

The two apprentices talked to each other.

"Okay, I'll take a look with you guys, Zhang Shun, you go and inform Steward Li Quan, and let him inform the museum owner."

Wen Yuan ordered, and headed towards Wuxing Street with a martial arts gym.

In the practice room, Lu Yan was practicing martial arts when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"The owner is a subordinate."

Li Quan's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Lu Yan said.

He knew that there was probably something to do, and if nothing happened, Li Quan would not dare to disturb him to practice martial arts.

"Master, something has happened. The arena we built on Wuxing Street was dismantled by people from the Martial Arts Alliance, and they also beat the disciples we sent to recruit apprentices. They clamored that the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall would not teach disciples, and those who taught them were all Waste, Wen Yuan has already rushed over."

Li Quan reported.

"Oh, the Martial Arts Alliance can't help but suppress us, who gave them the courage? Li Wenxuan?"

Lu Yan's face turned cold.

"Master, do you want to take a look?"

Li Quandao.

"Of course I want to go. Among the disciples, Wen Yuan's shots are enough to dominate the field, but I am afraid that I will hit the younger ones, so I come to the old ones to have a look."

Lu Yan strode out.

Wuxing Street, a wide open space, is full of people.

There are two wide wooden arenas in the venue, one for the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance and the other for the Three Jue Martial Arts Academy.

At this time, the arena of the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall had fallen apart, and the wood rolled all over the ground.

More than a dozen disciples from the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy supported each other, most of them were pale, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, obviously injured.

On the opposite side of the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, there were dozens of people.

There are young people in their 20s, and middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s, all of whom are disciples of the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance.

A burly and strong man who looked to be in his 40s stood in front of the disciples of the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy, with a sneer on his face, he said: "This is your strength? You are vulnerable, but you are always bragging about it, what are you talking about?" The Absolute Martial Arts Gym is the No. [-] martial arts gym in Baicao City, and the Marquis Sanjue is the most powerful among the masters of the major gymnasiums. With your level, how dare you pretend to be the number one?"

"That is, although the Marquis of Sanjue is strong, the level of teaching his disciples is unsightly."

Another disciple of the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance said loudly.

The disciples of the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym blushed and were filled with righteous indignation.

Ever since Sanjue Martial Arts withdrew from the Martial Arts Alliance, the friction between the two sides has continued, and in order to gain fame, the disciples of Sanjue Martial Arts have indeed declared that Sanjue Martial Arts is the number one martial arts gym, and Sanjue Marquis is one of the owners of the first gym. Category.

"The owner of the museum teaches students according to their aptitude, and the martial arts are profound and unpredictable. How can you understand it?"

A burly young man from the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall said loudly.

"Teaching students according to their aptitude is unpredictable? Then how did you teach these scumbags? There is no one who can fight? Skills are obtained by beating, not by lip service."

Duan Feng sneered.

"We have only practiced for a short time. What level are you at our age?"

The burly young man scolded angrily.

"No, no, no, no matter how much time is given to you, what age is it? If you have the ability, come out and fight, show your real ability."

Duan Feng said coldly.

"I'll meet you."

The burly young man said angrily.

"Wang Qiang, don't be provoked by him, you are not his opponent, it's better to wait for the big brother to come and be safe."

On the side, there were disciples from other Sanjue martial arts gymnasiums persuading him.

"What? Don't dare to make a move? If you don't have the skills, just keep shrinking. Also, don't open the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym. It's bluffing and deceiving, and misleading people."

Duan Feng said loudly.

"It's unreasonable, it's tolerable and unbearable."

Wang Qiang's face was flushed with anger, he strode out and stood in front of Duan Feng, his blood circulated, his body became golden, and he punched Duan Feng.

Wang Qiang, besides Wang Lin, Wen Yuan and others, was one of the six apprentices who first taught the Vajra Immortality Kungfu. Now, he has broken the limit three times and has excellent talent. Among all the apprentices, he is second only to Yu Wenyuan.

Although Duan Feng was mocking and disdainful, he didn't dare to be careless in his shots. His cultivation base that had broken the limit four times all exploded, his fists became pitch black, and he confronted Wang Qiang.

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The two exchanged more than a dozen punches in a row.

Duan Feng is the big brother of the Shenquan Martial Arts Academy. He has practiced martial arts for nearly 30 years, and has reached the state of overflowing energy and blood that broke the limit four times.

Although Wang Qiang practiced first-class martial arts, after all, the time was short, the heat was limited, and his vitality and blood were also short. In addition, his actual combat experience was insufficient. After more than a dozen moves, he was at a disadvantage. Festival defeat.

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With the No.20 move, Duan Feng punched Wang Qiang in the chest. Not seriously injured.

"Hehehe, I just said that the ones taught by the Marquis of Sanjue are all native chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. Everyone, please don't go to the Sanjue Marquis to practice martial arts."

Duan Feng said.

The people around couldn't tell who's realm was high or low, they could only tell who was strong or weak, so they couldn't help nodding.

"You defeated senior brother Wang Qiang with a higher realm, what's there to be proud of?"

A disciple of the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym said angrily.

"It's reasonable to have a low level of cultivation? If it doesn't work, then the level of cultivation is low."

Duan Feng said.

"After decades of cultivation, I have only reached this level. Give me ten years, and I will trample you under my feet."

The disciple of Sanjue Martial Arts said.

"I want to lie to the people for ten years, ten years and ten years, when will I stop?"

Duan Feng sneered.

"you"

All the disciples in the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall are young, and most of them were born in poverty. In terms of eloquence, they can't compare to Duan Feng. They all blushed, but they didn't know how to refute.

"What? If you don't accept it, just come and fight. Is there anyone in your Sanjue martial arts hall who can stand up to a fight except for a Sanjue Marquis?"

Duan Feng continued to shout.

"I'll meet you."

At this time, a deep voice sounded, and two people came from the crowd.

One of them is Wen Yuan.

"Big Brother."

"Elder brother is here."

All the disciples of the Sanjue Martial Arts Gym cheered up and showed joy.

"Are you all right?"

Wen Yuan first checked the injuries of the disciples, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was no serious problem. He stepped in front of Duan Feng, clasped his fists and said, "Wen Yuan of Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, come here to learn."

"You are the big brother of the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy? That should be the strongest disciple of the Sanjue Martial Arts Academy?"

Duan Feng said.

"It's just that I have practiced for a few more years. The talents of all the juniors are much higher than mine. Under the guidance of the pavilion master, in time, they will definitely be above me."

Wen Yuan said modestly, at the same time elevating the owner of the gymnasium and the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall.

"You don't need to give money to the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall, let me show you what level the strongest disciple in the Sanjue Martial Arts Hall is?"

Duan Feng said.

"No, it's better for you to make a move first, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move."

Wen Yuan said seriously.

Lu Yan's movement was extremely fast, and he had already arrived at this time. He hid in the crowd and did not show up immediately.

This is an opportunity to train Wen Yuan and others. He wants to see how Wen Yuan will deal with it.

After all, flowers in the greenhouse can't go far, and they must learn to stand alone.

Hearing the words at this time, he couldn't help but smile, this kid Wen Yuan is really getting better at talking.

"The owners of the Thirteen Martial Arts Alliance, are almost all here?"

Lu Yan's eyes scanned the crowd.

Although the owners of the thirteen martial arts gyms were hidden in the crowd, they were still captured by Lu Yan one by one.

"I want to see what gives you the confidence to provoke me."

A cold light flashed in Lu Yan's eyes.

On the field, Duan Feng was so underestimated by Wen Yuan, he was instantly enraged, he used the Flowing Water God Fist, and blasted out with both fists in a row.

(End of this chapter)