312: C312 Concept of Martial Arts

C312 Concept of Martial Arts

The streets and alleys of Hanwu City were packed with people at every moment.

Under the scorching sun, the martial artists walking on the streets were all dressed in slightly fewer clothes, hoping to find a shady place to rest as soon as possible.

In the alley, at the door of a hot and dry house, a middle-aged man covered in dirt with unkempt hair and a dirty face was lying on the side.

"Stinky beggar, hurry up and get out of here! Don't disturb my business. "

The boss, who was cooking noodles, glanced at the dirty middle-aged man in disgust and cursed.

The dirty middle-aged man was lying in front of the shop and had no intention of leaving.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, more than a dozen figures flashed over and arrived at the entrance of the shop.

"Respected City Lords, this beggar has affected my business. I hope you can take care of him. " The boss hurriedly took out a handful of shells from his pocket and secretly stuffed them into the captain's hands.

"Okay. "

The captain agreed and waved his hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dozen or so people behind him instantly punched and kicked the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground. They were not light or heavy.

Instantly, the middle-aged man on the ground had a swollen face and blood sprayed out.

"Humph! The Beggar Gang of Han Martial City is under the leadership of Sect Master Loo Zun. They have rules and regulations. One look and I can tell that you aren't a professional beggar. "

A man who had beaten someone said with a cold snort.

Beggars also had their own professional ethics. Xingqi could not affect other people's business. This was one of the basic requirements for Loo Zun to manage the Beggar Gang.

Another person nodded and said, "En. Right, Third brother, I heard that there's going to be a good show in Martial Dao Square. It seems like the Fire God Sect's Xuanyuan Woo is going to start a fight after humiliating Chu Fann. "

"What did you all say?"

The dirty middle-aged man shouted angrily, like a sleeping lion. His voice was filled with shock and anxiety.

Buzz!

A Great Desolation Stage aura pressed down on the dozen of figures.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

These people were no match for the dirty middle-aged man. Their faces turned pale, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You. . . You're actually Young Sect Master Xuanyuan!" The captain's face changed and he was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly bowed to the dirty middle-aged man and kept bowing.

He had offended the young master of Fire God Sect. How could that be?

"Tell me, what happened?"

Xuanyuan Minglang's voice was cold.

"It's. . . It's like this. At the end of the Spiritual Fire Storm Battle, Chu Fann purposely lost to Xuanyuan Woo, then Xuanyuan Woo insulted Chu Fann, and then. . . "

The captain briefly explained.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Minglang's face turned gloomy. His face alternated between green and white. His expression changed several times, and he clenched his fist tightly.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Minglang's figure vanished from where he stood.

Only after seeing Xuanyuan Minglang leave did these people feel relieved and leave immediately.

The boss had been frightened to the point his face turned ashen, and the noodles in the pot had turned into thick paste. He thought in his heart that he wouldn't dare casually drink and scold beggars in the future.

Martial Dao Square.

Under the sunlight, the ground was slightly hot.

Snap!

A loud slap sound instantly filled the surroundings of Martial Dao Square.

"This slap is to let you know how to respect others. "

Chu Fann suddenly stopped in front of Wen Yamei and said with a gloomy face.

Chu Fann's slap landed solidly on Wen Yamei's face, causing half of Wen Yamei's face to swell up and the corner of her mouth to crack.

"Bastard brat, you sneak attacked me!"

Wen Yamei covered half of her face and her almond eyes were wide open. She felt a burning pain that shocked her to the extreme.

She originally thought that with Chu Fann's strength, he would not be able to hit her face no matter what.

But seeing Chu Fann's attack, Wen Yamei seemed to be restrained by some kind of rules. No matter how she dodged, she could not avoid it.

It seemed like she, Wen Yamei, had taken the initiative to let Chu Fann hit her.

In fact.

She could not dodge at all!

"Ambush? You're just a Great Ninth Level of Desolation Stage trash, why would I need a sneak attack? The second slap is for my mother to slap you. Women should be magnanimous. Why should women make things difficult for women?"

Chu Fann's palm carried a primitive force as it was swung out once more.

The speed of his palm was not fast, as if it could slow down the speed of his palm, allowing the crowd to take a closer look.

"Don't even think about it!"

Wen Yamei sneered and channeled the power of the primeval era into her feet. She stomped hard on the ground and prepared to move backwards.

In her opinion, she was prepared this time and would not be hit again.

Pah!

Yet another loud and clear sound rang out.

The palm that was neither hurried nor slow landed on Wen Yamei's face again.

How was this possible?

Wen Yamei spat out a few teeth. Her head was dizzy and buzzing. Her eyes seemed to be flashing with countless stars. She could not believe it at all. Why was she hit again?

She had clearly dodged!0

"Eh, what a powerful martial arts concept! This Chu Fann is definitely not simple! The martial arts concept is actually powerful to such an extent!"

The Lord of Ghost Castle, Tia Shiwen, sucked in a breath of cold air.

In Tia Shiwen's mind, Chu Fann's attack just now immediately evolved. He was so shocked that his expression stiffened, and his heart trembled slightly.

Tia Tongqiang frowned. Didn't he just slap Wen Yamei twice?

Why was it so mysterious?

"Master, what is the concept of martial arts? I fought with Chu Fann and used the Flying Crane Thousand Illusionary Palm. Chu Fann also said that I don't have the Concept of Martial Arts. " Tia Tongqiang thought about it, but unfortunately, he didn't understand.

"Young master, martial arts is like a painting. The conception is. . . This is thought, and the meaning of martial arts. "

Protector Tia Yuv immediately said.

Protector Iron Lin laughed and said, "Young master, don't listen to this idiot Tia Yuv. The artistic conception is the meaning of that painting, the artistic conception. "

"What do you know? Do you have a Concept of Martial Arts?"

Tia Yuv glared at Iron Lin.

Tia Shiwen's cold eyes looked at the two of them and warned, "Let's watch a good show first. I will explain it to Qiang'er in the future. "

The two of them immediately shrank their heads and kept silent.

"Mother, Chu Fann's palm attack was clearly slow, but that Elder Wen Yamei dodged faster. Why was she still hit?"

Hua Xianer did not understand this move and asked softly.

Hua Liulin looked at Chu Fann with admiration and nodded. "That is the conception of martial arts, something that exceeds the level of martial arts. It can only be comprehended through life and death battles. "

On the competition stage.

Xuanyuan Diyan stared at Chu Fann's attack with his cloudy old eyes.

This attack of Chu Fann seemed simple, but it was actually full of changes!

Xuanyuan Diyan took a deep breath. He was filled with complicated feelings towards Chu Fann. It was as if he had broken a bottle of five flavors, mixed feelings.

"How dare you hit my mother? Chu Fann, you are courting death!"

Xuanyuan Woo saw that his mother had been beaten. He did not know how to analyze anything. With a sway of his body, he appeared on the stage where Chu Fann was standing.

* Pa! *

Another loud slap was heard.

"I'm the one who slapped you. In the Asura Great Land, no one except my mother and my master is allowed to call me a bastard! If Martial God dares to scold me, I will beat him up as well. I will beat him until he begs me!"

Chu Fann's eyes sparkled with a brilliant light. An unprecedented arrogance was being emitted from his eyes.

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