Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"It's Li Xisheng, this is bad!"

When Li Xisheng stood up, Meng De's face suddenly turned pale.

"Is this foreigner strong?" He Yu was extremely worried, holding Xiao Wu's sleeve tightly, extremely nervous.

"Of course, Li Xisheng has won the provincial martial arts competition for three consecutive times. It is said that he can easily defeat three or five special forces soldiers by himself, and he can easily break marble ten fingers thick in his hands!" Meng De smiled bitterly. In the eyes of ordinary people, a strong man like Li Xisheng is simply a monster.

"I have also seen him on TV and in news interviews!" A student whispered, causing many people around to be extremely shocked.

"Ah, this is not bad!"

He Yu looked at Qin Xuan with a pale face. How could Qin Xuan be an opponent for such a monster?

Xiao Wu's eyes fell on the calm figure of the boy, and his heart trembled slightly. Li Xisheng, can Qin Xuan really win against such a monster? She thought of the monks in the ancient temple. Compared with them, Li Xisheng was probably no less capable.

‘Qin Xuan, you better be careful! ’ Xiao Wu whispered in her heart.

In the arena, Li Xisheng’s expression was as gloomy as water, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. This young boy actually despised Taekwondo, which he had always been proud of. This was absolutely intolerable. In his heart, he had even sentenced Qin Xuan to death.

He took a deep breath, and the air sank into his five internal organs. There was a crackling sound in his whole body.

Whoosh!

Li Xisheng moved. He was like an arrow from a bow, tearing through the air, and his figure flashed through the air.

When he arrived in front of Qin Xuan, he put one hand in his waist and abdomen, and the other hand turned into a palm, swift as thunder, and chopped down. The air was like cloth, and it was directly cut open under this palm, and the terrifying wind pressure was like a knife.

"Ah!"

Many people screamed in fear, and some girls even covered their eyes.

This palm can even cut marble. If it falls on a person, wouldn't even the bones be cut?

After the palm was chopped out, Li Xisheng showed a cold smile.

"Arrogant boy, today, I will let you know what real Taekwondo is!"

In Li Xisheng's sharp eyes, Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head and smiled.

This smile made Li Xisheng feel uneasy.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and in the midst of lightning, his right hand slowly stretched out, and a faint green color seemed to flash in his palm. The speed of this palm was very slow, as if it was picking leaves and flowers, and slowly raised it to a high place.

The first move of the Purple Thunder Palm, Green Thunder Grabbing Leaves!

When the two palms intersected, the whole Taekwondo Hall was filled with thunder-like explosions, and the surrounding wind suddenly blew, blowing Qin Xuan's clothes and Li Xisheng's uniform.

Li Xisheng's face changed, his pupils shrank slightly, and a touch of shock grew from the bottom of his heart, gradually spreading in his heart.

How is it possible?

His hands, which had been honed for decades, could easily cut marble, but this palm was easily blocked by this young man. Not only that, his right hand was completely numb and he couldn't muster a bit of strength.

Bang bang bang...

Li Xisheng quickly retreated, with a flash of horror in his expression.

Master! This is an absolute master!

He had only seen such strength from his master far away in the Korean Empire. In China, there is actually such a master?

"Want to leave?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, and a flash of green light flashed in his palm, and he slapped it suddenly.

This palm turned into hundreds of afterimages in the air, like autumn leaves falling in the wind, and all of them were taken into his hand under this palm.

Li Xisheng's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, and the whole person jumped into the air like a tiger leaping between the mountains. His body actually began to spin in mid-air, like a violent whirlwind, and the surrounding air was constantly torn apart.

When the fists and feet met, the whole gym fell silent.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xisheng's face showed an extremely painful expression, and his right leg, like a steel whip, broke with a sound, as if this leg was broken into countless sections.

Bang!

Li Xisheng fell from mid-air, his face full of pain, and he let out a low roar.

In such a scream, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Qin Xuan, actually won!"

The students who looked out of the door were full of disbelief.

Li Xisheng, a Taekwondo master who won the provincial martial arts competition for three consecutive years, was actually defeated by Qin Xuan.

"Wow! So awesome!"

"Qin Xuan, you are my idol!"

"So cool, what's the point of Taekwondo, it's just fancy moves, not as good as Qin Xuan!"

All the students outside the door were excited, even the students in the gym had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This was himThe young student they had looked down upon before actually defeated the invincible gym owner in their eyes with just one move? How is this possible? It is simply incredible.

"He actually won?"

Xiao Wu looked at the proud figure, and her eyes, which were originally a little nervous, were now filled with astonishment.

Qin Xuan actually created another miracle. He did it again in something that everyone thought was impossible.

He Yu stared at Qin Xuan's figure in a daze, her eyes dumbfounded.

She never knew that Qin Xuan was so good at fighting? Is this still the Qin Xuan who didn't dare to say anything when she scolded him before and only knew to laugh?

Meng De was also shocked beyond words. This was simply too fierce. One person actually took on the entire Hanfeng Dojo. Looking at the crooked figures on the ground, his heart was hit by a huge tripod, and he was extremely shocked.

Amid the excited calls outside the door and the awe-inspiring eyes, Qin Xuan slowly put his palm down, put it in his pocket, and slowly turned around.

"How can the side branches know Chinese martial arts? A bunch of frogs in the well!"

"Taekwondo is nothing but this!"

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent. These two sentences made all the students of the Hanfeng Dojo pale.

The Taekwondo spirit they believed in was even more shattered at this moment.

Qin Changqing, this name will be remembered by them for the rest of their lives!

Qin Xuan picked up the slightly wrinkled notebook and walked to the door to give it to Xiao Wu.

"It's just a Buddhist scripture. If someone steals it, I will give you another one."

Qin Xuan blamed Xiao Wu, but a warm current surged in his heart.

Encircled by the students around him, Qin Xuan turned and walked into the school.

After returning to school, the news that Qin Xuan swept the Hanfeng Dojo alone swept every corner of the school.

The first reaction of countless people was that it was impossible!

How could one person sweep the famous Hanfeng Dojo in Jingshui City? Many of them had watched some provincial competitions and knew that Hanfeng Dojo was different from those inferior dojos. This was a real Taekwondo master.

But soon, with some people's solemn words and the burning gossip, the rumors intensified and finally formed multiple versions.

"Have you heard? Qin Xuan took down the entire Hanfeng Dojo by himself. He beat more than a hundred people so hard that they couldn't take care of themselves!"

"Is it true? I heard that Qin Xuan was so angry for his beloved that he scared the people in Hanfeng Dojo as soon as he appeared!"

"Tsk, what you said is all false. Qin Xuan went to Hanfeng Dojo, punched more than a dozen people, and killed his way from the entrance of Hanfeng Dojo to the inside of Hanfeng Dojo."

The whole school was boiling, and all the students' after-school talk was filled with the name of Qin Xuan.

In the eyes of the students who witnessed Qin Xuan sweeping the entire Korean Dojo, they were even more excited. Many of them even regarded Qin Xuan as their idol.

A rage for a beauty!

A real man deserves this!