Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

"External gymnastics?" Lan Xige looked puzzled.

"From the beginning of the establishment of the Fuxi Boxing Gym, it advocates the cultivation of external martial arts, supplemented by internal martial arts, and the combination of internal and external can be flawless." Huo Lao praised: "I saw it today, it is really impressive."

Lan Xige nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at Tang Xuan with a little more expectation.

This opponent seems to be different from others.

Brother Xuan, you should really like to fight with such a person, right?

On the playground, Zheng Fuhao took the eighth step, his aura reaching its peak.

Tang Xuan still stood where he was, without saying a word.

In the eyes, there was a flash of interest that the five people noticed.

Zheng Fuhao first drooped his hands, arched his elbows outwards, and the veins on his arms bulged, and then started to speed up and run up three meters away from Tang Xuan.

After running for about three steps, he jumped up from the flat ground, his body was at a slanted angle, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he came straight to Tang Xuan!

The Gang Qi wrapped around him seemed to be integrated with him at this moment.

So much so that Tang Xuan himself felt a little invisible pressure.

This kind of domineering and brutal attack made Tang Xuan frowned slightly, but he didn't mean to avoid it, he just raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

A faint invisible ripple spread out.

Zheng Fuhao's fist was the last ten centimeters away from Tang Xuan, and it was difficult to move an inch.

His indifferent face seemed to have been expected long ago, the muscles on his body swelled violently, and his strength increased again.

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuan couldn't help being surprised and said: "Why is your body so strong? Has it been tempered?"

Zheng Fuhao's face was icy cold, the Gang Qi on his body was gradually released, and the ground under his feet shattered again. He said flatly: "If you don't use your inner energy, you will definitely lose."

Before Tang Xuan could speak, he stepped forward with his right foot, which directly broke the invisible gas around Tang Xuan.

This made Tang Xuan's face happy, and there was a trace of fighting intent in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "No wonder your Fuxi Boxing Gym has been able to stand for so many years. It turns out that you know the art of tempering the body!"

Stellar energy came oncoming, Tang Xuan was even more sure of this.

The guy in front of him named Zheng Fuhao, his physical body has definitely been tempered by something, and the strength has almost reached his body.

If you use the words of the fairy world, this guy is a monk who majors in the physical body.

Tang Xuan met this kind of monk for the first time on Earth.

He had been paying attention to the group of people in Yinmen who cultivated inner energy before, but now it seems that there are quite a few people who cultivated physical body on the earth.

The stellar qi in Zheng Fuhao's body is something that can only be condensed when the physical body is strong enough to a certain level.

Facing the attack, Tang Xuan remained unhurried, with one hand behind his back and the other clenched into a fist, aimed at Zheng Fuhao in front of him, and rushed straight away.

"Then let's see, whose body is stronger!"

boom!
When the two fists collided, Zheng Fuhao's bones creaked, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, and the aura in his body disappeared.

This scene made not only himself, but also Zheng Ansheng in the stands, and the other three disciples look surprised.

"This kid, actually broke the big brother's stellar energy protection?"

Zheng Ansheng's cloudy eyes couldn't help but narrowed, and his body in the wheelchair tensed up.

But Tang Xuan didn't take the opportunity to pursue, instead he smiled and said, "That punch just now wasn't enough, show me some real skills and let me see your Fuxi Boxing Gym, do you have the qualifications to shake a big tree?"

"You? A big tree? I don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth!" Zheng Fuhao sneered, his arms spread out suddenly, and his muscles directly tore through the coat.

This move directly made the female cheerleading students present blushing and cheering.

The next moment, Zheng Fuhao stepped out again, his speed and strength doubled, and he appeared next to Tang Xuan in the blink of an eye, and smashed towards his head.

The shot is fierce, as fast as a gust of wind, as fierce as a flood.

Is this the essence of Fuxi Boxing?
Tang Xuanlue thought about it, and shook his head in disappointment: "Just this level, it's not enough, it's still not enough, let me see some real skills..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened.

"what?"

As soon as the sound came out, a fist wind wrapped in the sound of the sonic boom came straight from another direction.

This sudden "gang wind attack" made Tang Xuan laugh out loudly: "This is the Fuxi Fist? The energy can be divided into two, which is interesting!"

Zheng Fuhao didn't speak, and with only seven percent of his strength, he was sure that he would be able to send Tang Xuan to the hospital instead of beating him to death.

But when his fist and strength just reached Tang Xuan's face, Tang Xuan just swiped his footsteps, exerted strength from the waist up, opened and closed his body, and stomped his feet on the ground.

"Ten gangs of Guiyuan, the first gang!"

As soon as the words fell, a more domineering qi rose from Tang Xuan's feet, and the ground sank again, causing dust to fly up in an instant.

No one could see clearly what had happened. The lawn, which was originally covered with grass, had long since become a mess.

In the stands, Lan Xige's heart suddenly tensed up.

After a while, the dust dissipated.

The first one to appear was Zheng Fuhao. He was half kneeling on the ground, nearly ten meters away from Tang Xuan. There was a deep ravine under his feet, and his knees were already bright red.

Cold sweat broke out on that calm and resolute face.

At the end of the game, he knew that Tang Xuan was a half-hidden man, so he said just now, "If you don't use your internal energy, you will definitely lose."

But he didn't expect that Tang Xuan not only didn't use his inner energy, but directly hit his body with his body, competing with pure external physical skills!
And what he knew was that even though he had only used seven percent of his strength just now, the young man in front of him hadn't even used four percent of his strength.

This is definitely not as good as people.

Zheng Fuhao has practiced with Zheng Ansheng for so many years, and he has never lost to anyone, even those in the hidden sect, he has fought before, and he has never lost.

But now, his Dao heart seemed to be subtly broken.

A young man who looked like he was only in his 20s beat him with the fighting style he was most proud of.

Moreover, there were so many spectators present, even the master he feared the most, and the three younger brothers were all watching on the stage.

Tang Xuan saw that his face was not quite right, so he smiled lightly and said: "It's just a competition, not about life and death, you are naturally no match for me, sometimes it is not necessarily a bad thing to experience defeat."

"Before when you fought, you were too arrogant and disdainful to the enemy. If you learn to restrain yourself and learn to change your tactics to win, you may not be able to go further with the strength of dividing into two."

Zheng Fuhao was silent for a moment, as if he understood what he was bringing you, he said in a deep voice, "You have been taught!"

Tang Xuan nodded with a smile. It seems that this guy is not the kind of stubborn person. If he was replaced by a grumpy one, he would probably use all his strength to fight him again.

At that time, the scene will not be so pretty.

Tang Xuan was not polite, stepped forward to help him up, and then asked bluntly: "You haven't answered my question just now, why is your physical body so powerful?"

"This..." Zheng Fuhao frowned slightly, hesitated, then shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient to disclose."

Tang Xuan didn't force it either, and after nodding, he walked in the direction of Lan Xige.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that the students around him were all looking at him with extremely adoring eyes.

The attention of almost the entire venue was on himself.

Then, there were cheers from the audience.

Especially the students of Jingzhou University, like fans of their favorite team who finally scored a goal after being anxious for a long time, rushed forward and surrounded Tang Xuan.

"That's awesome, brother!"

"Brother Tang, you are really the most awesome teacher I have ever seen!"

"Even Mr. Zheng's eldest disciple can't beat you, it's just too ruthless!"

"From now on, you will be my reborn parents, Brother Tang, I will follow you for the rest of my life!"

With a sound of "Awesome", Tang Xuan's figure was submerged. Fortunately, at this moment, an ice-like jade hand passed through the crowd and held his hand.

Tang Xuan turned his head to look, and Lan Xige threw himself into his arms with a smile: "Brother Xuan, you are really good, what reward do you want tonight?"

"Black silk or white silk?"

Facing this serious question, Tang Xuan coughed, and had no choice but to put his arms around her waist, get out of the crowd, and walk towards the seat.

On the side, Zheng Fuhao walked back to Master Zheng Ansheng in front of so many people, lowered his head and blamed himself: "Master, I..."

"Needless to say, even if you use all your strength, you still can't beat him." Zheng Ansheng narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to interrupt him.

This made the other three disciples a little unbelievable, and the third disciple wondered: "Master, this kid looks like he is only in his 20s, is he really so powerful?"

Zheng Fuhao said in a deep voice: "Absolutely fight, I may not be defeated."

Zheng Ansheng said indifferently: "Do you still remember your uncle? He was as strong as this young man 30 years ago."

"Hiss~" The four disciples gasped at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief.

"If you lose, you lose, Fu Hao, what have you realized?" Zheng Ansheng asked quietly.

"Master, this person gave me two pointers earlier..." Zheng Fuhao truthfully repeated what Tang Xuan said.

After Zheng Ansheng listened, he nodded appreciatively in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The match is over, please invite him to my Fuxi Boxing Gym in my name."

The four disciples were very surprised, but they didn't dare to refute.