Martial Arts in a Troubled World: It Starts with Peeping at the Neighbor's Sister

Although Feng Buping is Lin Yuan's direct disciple, Xu Hua is also Lin Yuan's disciple, and Lin Yuan is quite good to Xu Hua.

But Feng Buping is a bit disgusting.

So Xu Hua naturally hopes that Feng Buping will lose.

Of course, the biggest reason for hoping that Feng Buping will lose to Zhao Zhen is because he is afraid that he will get in his way.

Once Feng Buping loses, he will go up and show his cards.

So, it must be good for Feng Buping to lose.

At this moment, Qi Guan watched Zhao Zhen use the Crazy Hate Sword Technique to suppress Feng Buping and make him retreat step by step. The Storm Sword Technique was broken by the Crazy Hate Sword Technique. If Feng Buping had not retreated quickly, the sword just now would have defeated Feng Buping.

Qi Guan was sure of victory. He squinted his eyes, held the teacup, took a sip gently, and then looked at Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan, your direct disciple doesn't seem to be that good. I heard that your direct disciple thinks he is a genius and is very arrogant. I think he is just like that. It is indeed just a name."

Facing Qi Guan's sarcasm, Lin Yuan did not answer, but looked at Feng Buping on the stage.

"Buping, you can't lose. If you lose this game, managing the salt well is not a big deal, but your mentality. I am worried that your mentality is not good."

So Lin Yuan was very worried at this moment.

Feng Buping's forehead was sweating. Facing Zhao Zhen's crazy and hateful swordsmanship, he was indeed caught off guard.

But Feng Buping was Lin Yuan's direct disciple after all, and he quickly adjusted his state.

He quickly struck with the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Zhao Zhen.

The sudden sword scared Zhao Zhen, who dared not attack and could only block it with the blade.

With a clang.

The tip of the sword pierced Zhao Zhen's sword, and a dazzling firelight was emitted in an instant. Both of them were exerting force.

With a bang, the two figures retreated.

Feng Buping snorted coldly: "It's not that easy to beat me!"

Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He looked at Qi Guan, "I think your disciple Zhao Zhen is just average."

Zhao Zhen gripped the hilt tightly and increased his strength, and Feng Buping did the same.

This time the swords collided more violently.

Everyone below took a breath of cold air.

The fierce battle between the copper-skinned masters caused cracks in the stone platform.

"Rainstorm sweeps the world!"

Feng Buping shook his sword and left. Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, urged the power of the membrane, and roared wildly.

"Drink hatred in the northwest!"

Boom!

Zhao Zhen's sword was powerful and heavy, and he kept slashing in succession. Each sword was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Feng Buping frowned.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen used his strongest sword and shook off Feng Buping's sword.

Suddenly, everyone below sighed.

Bai Zhan and Gao Tang's faces changed: "Oh no, the sword fell, Buping is going to lose!"

Xu Hua had seen the fight between the two just now. Feng Buping's sword was not heavy or stable, but it was fast, which should be related to his character.

And he had not been tempered by life and death.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Zhen. Xu Hua could see that this person was very violent. It seemed that he had killed many people and was a ruthless character.

So Feng Buping would definitely lose.

"It's better to lose, so that I can go on stage." Xu Hua said secretly.

Lin Yuan also stood up with a swish.

Zhao Zhen saw Feng Buping's sword fall, and then slashed it with a knife. Feng Buping could only block it with his palm.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhen used his leg skills, which swept across and directly kicked Feng Buping to the stage.

In an instant.

Everyone sighed.

"Defeated, Feng Buping is defeated!"

"This Zhao Zhen is really amazing, Feng Buping actually lost!"

At this moment, Feng Buping stood up, he was angry and wanted to go on stage to compete again. "I didn't lose, I don't accept it!"

Zhao Zhen shook his head, "Feng Buping, you were kicked off the martial arts stage by me, you have already lost, how can you go on stage again!"

Feng Buping shouted angrily: "I don't accept it!!!"

At this moment, Lin Yuan's face was extremely ugly. If he lost, it would be better, but Feng Buping still wanted to go on stage again.

How can this be justified.

"Enough, get off!" Lin Yuan shouted.

Feng Buping looked at Lin Yuan in the distance: "Master, I, I am unwilling."

At this moment, Qi Guan laughed and said: "Lin Yuan, your disciple is not very good, and he is still arrogant all day long."

Zhao Zhen put away his long sword and looked at Lin Yuan, "Master Lin, I'm sorry, Master Lin, you still need to teach your disciple well. His strength is not very good, but he is good at talking."

Lin Yuan's face was dull and extremely cold. Qi Guan mocked him, and Zhao Zhen dared to mock him.

But he still endured it.

After all, his disciple lost.

At this time.

Qi Guan smiled and said: "Lin Yuan, do you have anyone else to fight? My disciple Zhao Zhen has accepted it."

Zhou Bao looked at Lin Yuan at this moment.

"Lin Yuan, do you have anyone else who wants to fight?"

Everyone knows that the strongest among Lin Yuan's disciples is his direct disciple Feng Buping.

The purpose of Qi Guan's words was to humiliate.

Lin Yuan was just about to say no.

Suddenly, a person sitting on the bench stood up.

"Yes!"

Instantly, everyone's eyes turned to the person in the back.

This person was Xu Hua.

Xu Hua was extremely happy, his chance finally came.

If not now, when will he play?

This is the time for him to show his strength!

Gao Tang and Bai Zhan heard someone say that they were going to play.

"Brother Xu, who do you think is blind? Going up at this time, isn't this a slap in the face?"

The two immediately turned around to talk to Xu Hua.

As soon as the two finished talking.

Suddenly they were stunned.

The two were dumbfounded on the spot.

Because it was Xu Hua who was going to go on stage.

"Crazy, crazy, brother Xu, are you crazy!!!"

"Brother Xu, what are you doing!!"

At this moment, Lin Yuan also looked at him. Isn't this Xu Hua, his disciple? He frowned. What does this guy want to do!!!

Feng Buping was also stunned. He didn't expect it to be Xu Hua.

"What does this mud leg want to do? Deliberately embarrass the master?"

Xu Hua walked up to Lin Yuan and then bowed.

"Master Lin, I am willing to go on stage."

At this time, Feng Buping came over and was very angry. "What are you kidding, I am not Zhao Zhen's opponent, just you?"

Xu Hua was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Zhen, but looked at Lin Yuan.

Zhao Zhen on the stage showed disdain.

"Master Lin, if someone from your sect wants to fight me, let him come up."

Lin Yuan looked at Xu Hua and shook his head, "Buping lost today, I'm already ashamed, and letting you go up again is just a slap in the face, and Zhao Zhen has already become a bronze skin. You have been my disciple for a year, how can you be his opponent."

Feng Buping snorted coldly: "Boy, what are you doing? Get out of here, you are embarrassing yourself!"

However, at this moment.

Xu Hua stood up straight and looked directly at Lin Yuan.

"Master Lin, what if I am also a bronze skin!!!"

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