Chapter 147
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Shame!
Naked shame!
As the saying goes, you don't fight in the face. Although they are fighting at the moment, Zhang Shanyue chooses to defeat Lu Yuan with humiliation.
Lu Yuan's eyes were red, panting like an angry bull.
"I killed you!" Lu Yuan roared and rushed to Zhang Shanyue again.
Zhang Shanyue disdains a smile, backhand is a heavy punch, hit Lu Yuan's abdomen.
"Poof"
spit out blood.
Lu Yuan flies out and bumps into the fence of the challenge arena.
"Lu Yuan!"
"Brother Lu!"
Under the stage, Zhao Dong and Haoran martial arts school face Qi Qi Qi big change.
Too strong!
Zhang Shanyue is too strong!
Lu Yuan doesn't have the slightest Parry power!
How could this happen?
You know, last year, Lu Yuan beat Zhang Shanyue. Just one year, how can the gap be so big?
Su Haoran's face is not very good-looking. He not only lost to Jin Lu'an in martial arts, but also lost to Jin Lu'an even in his teaching disciples.
"Not satisfied?"
Zhang Shanyue walks to Lu Yuan and looks down at Lu Yuan.
"I don't accept it!" Lu Yuan looks resentful and gets up to attack Zhang Shanyue.
Zhang Shanyue sneered at Lu Yuan's chest.
There was a click.
Lu Yuan flies out again, and his ribs are broken.
"Enough!" At this time, Zhao Dong drank coldly and flew to the stage.
"Zhang Shanyue, my younger brother lost this game!"
"What do you say?" Zhang Shanyue picked his eyebrows. Although Zhao Dong was the strongest among Su Haoran's disciples, he was not afraid at the moment.
"Don't bully people too much!" Zhao Dong's eyes light a cold, Zhang Shanyue's meaning is very obvious, want to let Lu Yuan admit defeat himself.
But Lu Yuan really wants to open his mouth and admit defeat. I'm afraid he will be abandoned in his whole life. At least in martial arts, he can't make progress in half a minute!
"Bullying too much?" Zhang Shanyue sneered, looked at Zhao Dong and said, "do you know your younger brother broke my ribs last year?"
Zhao Dong's face changed. Last year, Lu Yuan was really cruel. No wonder Zhang Shanyue hated him this time.
"Last year, my younger brother did something wrong..." Zhao Dong tried hard to explain.
Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and said coldly: "well, needless to say, this time I'll let him go first and continue to fight."
"Go on." Zhao takes a deep breath. After this time, Zhang Shanyue may become Lu Yuan's demon. If Lu Yuan can't defeat Zhang Shan Yue, he will live in the shadow of Zhang Shan Yue all his life.
"Who are you going to play?" Zhang Shanyue took a provocative look at the Haoran martial arts school under the stage. Today, he is going to be elated and kill Haoran martial arts school alone.
"Me
Zhao Dong said coldly, even Lu Yuan is not Zhang Shanyue's opponent. When others go up, they just send food to Zhang Shanyue. Only other parties can fight Zhang Shanyue.
"Elder martial brother, help me to abolish him!" Lu Yuan yelled bitterly. Zhang Shanyue's slap made him lose his face. Up to now, he can't slow down.
Zhao Dong frowned and did not speak.
Zhang Shanyue disdained to smile. If Zhao Dong was in the middle of Ming Dynasty, he might still be a little afraid. But Zhao Dong was the early Ming Dynasty, just like him, he didn't pay any attention to it.
Under the stage, Su Lingyu waved a powder fist, and was full of anger: "this Zhang Shanyue is too hateful. Let the elder martial brother teach him a good lesson!"
Chen Feng shook his head, a faint smile, and said: "who teaches who is not sure."
"uncle, what do you mean? Isn't even my senior brother a match for that guy? " Su Lingyu asked with a puffed cheek. Zhao Dong is the first expert in Haoran martial arts school. He has a superb form and free fist. He has the true story of Su Haoran. Compared with him, Zhang Shanyue is not on the same level.
"Chen Feng sighed:" you continue to look
Originally, Zhao Dong and Zhang Shanyue may still be in the situation of May 5th opening, but Zhang Shanyue regained his self-confidence and accumulated his invincible belief in Lu Yuan. However, Zhao Dong's state was more or less affected by Lu Yuan's defeat. Under the ebb and flow, whoever wins or loses will be at a glance.
As soon as the voice fell, they handed in their hands.
Zhao Dong's Xingyi Quan is open and close, and its momentum is far from that of Lu Yuan.
However, Zhang Shanyue was not weak at this time. His fist was superb, and his fist shadow was like a storm. Zhao Dong fell back again and again.
After a few moves, Zhao Dong was hit by a blow and fell directly outside the arena.
"Big brother!"
Many disciples of Haoran martial arts school surrounded and helped Zhao Dong.
Su Lingyu also opened her mouth. When Chen Feng said Zhao Dong was not Zhang Shanyue's opponent, she didn't believe it. As a result, Zhao Dong became Zhang Shanyue's defeated general in a blink of an eye, but how did Chen Feng see it.On the stage, Zhang Shanyue looked arrogant, "who's next?"
"I'll do it!"
Sun Jian, Su Haoran's third disciple, was full of anger. Zhang Shanyue, however, made Haoran martial arts school lose face this time and beat the first and second experts of Haoran martial arts school with his own strength.
"You are not my match." Zhang Shanyue snorted scornfully.
"Fart!" Sun Jian's face turned red, and he directly attacked Zhang Shanyue.
Zhang Shanyue's eyes were cold and he took a step forward. His iron fist was like a heavy gun out of the chamber, directly smashing Sun Jian into the air.
A punch!
Sun Jian failed miserably!
All the people in Haoran martial arts school are pale. The three masters of Haoran martial arts school were strung up by Zhang Shanyue alone!
A string of three!
What can I do?
"Uncle, is this guy on drugs?" Su Lingyu stamped her feet in anger, even Zhang Shanyue was so strong that Honghe and Changqiu were invincible.
"It's over, uncle. I may really want to go to Africa." Su Lingyu was a little flustered and began to talk to herself.
"I haven't done it yet. Why are you in a hurry?" Chen Feng yawned lazily.
"Uncle!" Su Lingyu rolled her eyes. "Even my elder martial brother is not the opponent of that guy. Don't think about it. Even if you can win that guy, there are Duan Hong and Chang Qiu behind him."
"Well, I'd better buy tickets as soon as possible." Su Lingyu has no expectations.
Chen Feng laughed and said nothing
"who else?" Zhang Shanyue stood with his hands down, and his arrogance was to the extreme.
Although Zhang Shanyue is arrogant, he has arrogant capital. At the moment, no one can fight with Zhang Shanyue.
The four disciples of Su Haoran, who should have been on the stage, bowed their heads and didn't mean to go up at all. He was afraid!
Losing face is a small matter. What he is afraid of is that he is seriously injured and stepped down by Zhang Shanyue.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Shame!
Naked shame!
As the saying goes, you don't fight in the face. Although they are fighting at the moment, Zhang Shanyue chooses to defeat Lu Yuan with humiliation.
Lu Yuan's eyes were red, panting like an angry bull.
"I killed you!" Lu Yuan roared and rushed to Zhang Shanyue again.
Zhang Shanyue disdains a smile, backhand is a heavy punch, hit Lu Yuan's abdomen.
"Poof"
spit out blood.
Lu Yuan flies out and bumps into the fence of the challenge arena.
"Lu Yuan!"
"Brother Lu!"
Under the stage, Zhao Dong and Haoran martial arts school face Qi Qi Qi big change.
Too strong!
Zhang Shanyue is too strong!
Lu Yuan doesn't have the slightest Parry power!
How could this happen?
You know, last year, Lu Yuan beat Zhang Shanyue. Just one year, how can the gap be so big?
Su Haoran's face is not very good-looking. He not only lost to Jin Lu'an in martial arts, but also lost to Jin Lu'an even in his teaching disciples.
"Not satisfied?"
Zhang Shanyue walks to Lu Yuan and looks down at Lu Yuan.
"I don't accept it!" Lu Yuan looks resentful and gets up to attack Zhang Shanyue.
Zhang Shanyue sneered at Lu Yuan's chest.
There was a click.
Lu Yuan flies out again, and his ribs are broken.
"Enough!" At this time, Zhao Dong drank coldly and flew to the stage.
"Zhang Shanyue, my younger brother lost this game!"
"What do you say?" Zhang Shanyue picked his eyebrows. Although Zhao Dong was the strongest among Su Haoran's disciples, he was not afraid at the moment.
"Don't bully people too much!" Zhao Dong's eyes light a cold, Zhang Shanyue's meaning is very obvious, want to let Lu Yuan admit defeat himself.
But Lu Yuan really wants to open his mouth and admit defeat. I'm afraid he will be abandoned in his whole life. At least in martial arts, he can't make progress in half a minute!
"Bullying too much?" Zhang Shanyue sneered, looked at Zhao Dong and said, "do you know your younger brother broke my ribs last year?"
Zhao Dong's face changed. Last year, Lu Yuan was really cruel. No wonder Zhang Shanyue hated him this time.
"Last year, my younger brother did something wrong..." Zhao Dong tried hard to explain.
Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and said coldly: "well, needless to say, this time I'll let him go first and continue to fight."
"Go on." Zhao takes a deep breath. After this time, Zhang Shanyue may become Lu Yuan's demon. If Lu Yuan can't defeat Zhang Shan Yue, he will live in the shadow of Zhang Shan Yue all his life.
"Who are you going to play?" Zhang Shanyue took a provocative look at the Haoran martial arts school under the stage. Today, he is going to be elated and kill Haoran martial arts school alone.
"Me
Zhao Dong said coldly, even Lu Yuan is not Zhang Shanyue's opponent. When others go up, they just send food to Zhang Shanyue. Only other parties can fight Zhang Shanyue.
"Elder martial brother, help me to abolish him!" Lu Yuan yelled bitterly. Zhang Shanyue's slap made him lose his face. Up to now, he can't slow down.
Zhao Dong frowned and did not speak.
Zhang Shanyue disdained to smile. If Zhao Dong was in the middle of Ming Dynasty, he might still be a little afraid. But Zhao Dong was the early Ming Dynasty, just like him, he didn't pay any attention to it.
Under the stage, Su Lingyu waved a powder fist, and was full of anger: "this Zhang Shanyue is too hateful. Let the elder martial brother teach him a good lesson!"
Chen Feng shook his head, a faint smile, and said: "who teaches who is not sure."
"uncle, what do you mean? Isn't even my senior brother a match for that guy? " Su Lingyu asked with a puffed cheek. Zhao Dong is the first expert in Haoran martial arts school. He has a superb form and free fist. He has the true story of Su Haoran. Compared with him, Zhang Shanyue is not on the same level.
"Chen Feng sighed:" you continue to look
Originally, Zhao Dong and Zhang Shanyue may still be in the situation of May 5th opening, but Zhang Shanyue regained his self-confidence and accumulated his invincible belief in Lu Yuan. However, Zhao Dong's state was more or less affected by Lu Yuan's defeat. Under the ebb and flow, whoever wins or loses will be at a glance.
As soon as the voice fell, they handed in their hands.
Zhao Dong's Xingyi Quan is open and close, and its momentum is far from that of Lu Yuan.
However, Zhang Shanyue was not weak at this time. His fist was superb, and his fist shadow was like a storm. Zhao Dong fell back again and again.
After a few moves, Zhao Dong was hit by a blow and fell directly outside the arena.
"Big brother!"
Many disciples of Haoran martial arts school surrounded and helped Zhao Dong.
Su Lingyu also opened her mouth. When Chen Feng said Zhao Dong was not Zhang Shanyue's opponent, she didn't believe it. As a result, Zhao Dong became Zhang Shanyue's defeated general in a blink of an eye, but how did Chen Feng see it.On the stage, Zhang Shanyue looked arrogant, "who's next?"
"I'll do it!"
Sun Jian, Su Haoran's third disciple, was full of anger. Zhang Shanyue, however, made Haoran martial arts school lose face this time and beat the first and second experts of Haoran martial arts school with his own strength.
"You are not my match." Zhang Shanyue snorted scornfully.
"Fart!" Sun Jian's face turned red, and he directly attacked Zhang Shanyue.
Zhang Shanyue's eyes were cold and he took a step forward. His iron fist was like a heavy gun out of the chamber, directly smashing Sun Jian into the air.
A punch!
Sun Jian failed miserably!
All the people in Haoran martial arts school are pale. The three masters of Haoran martial arts school were strung up by Zhang Shanyue alone!
A string of three!
What can I do?
"Uncle, is this guy on drugs?" Su Lingyu stamped her feet in anger, even Zhang Shanyue was so strong that Honghe and Changqiu were invincible.
"It's over, uncle. I may really want to go to Africa." Su Lingyu was a little flustered and began to talk to herself.
"I haven't done it yet. Why are you in a hurry?" Chen Feng yawned lazily.
"Uncle!" Su Lingyu rolled her eyes. "Even my elder martial brother is not the opponent of that guy. Don't think about it. Even if you can win that guy, there are Duan Hong and Chang Qiu behind him."
"Well, I'd better buy tickets as soon as possible." Su Lingyu has no expectations.
Chen Feng laughed and said nothing
"who else?" Zhang Shanyue stood with his hands down, and his arrogance was to the extreme.
Although Zhang Shanyue is arrogant, he has arrogant capital. At the moment, no one can fight with Zhang Shanyue.
The four disciples of Su Haoran, who should have been on the stage, bowed their heads and didn't mean to go up at all. He was afraid!
Losing face is a small matter. What he is afraid of is that he is seriously injured and stepped down by Zhang Shanyue.
Shame! Naked shame! As the saying goes, you don't fight in the face. Although they are fighting at the moment, Zhang Shanyue chooses to defeat Lu Yuan with humiliation. Lu Yuan's eyes were red, panting like an angry bull. "I killed you!" Lu Yuan roared and rushed to Zhang Shanyue again. Zhang Shanyue disdains a smile, backhand is a heavy punch, hit Lu Yuan's abdomen. "Poof" spit out blood. Lu Yuan flies out and bumps into the fence of the challenge arena. "Lu Yuan!" "Brother Lu!" Under the stage, Zhao Dong and Haoran martial arts school face Qi Qi Qi big change. Too strong! Zhang Shanyue is too strong! Lu Yuan doesn't have the slightest Parry power! How could this happen? You know, last year, Lu Yuan beat Zhang Shanyue. Just one year, how can the gap be so big? Su Haoran's face is not very good-looking. He not only lost to Jin Lu'an in martial arts, but also lost to Jin Lu'an even in his teaching disciples. "Not satisfied?" Zhang Shanyue walks to Lu Yuan and looks down at Lu Yuan. "I don't accept it!" Lu Yuan looks resentful and gets up to attack Zhang Shanyue. Zhang Shanyue sneered at Lu Yuan's chest. There was a click. Lu Yuan flies out again, and his ribs are broken. "Enough!" At this time, Zhao Dong drank coldly and flew to the stage. "Zhang Shanyue, my younger brother lost this game!" "What do you say?" Zhang Shanyue picked his eyebrows. Although Zhao Dong was the strongest among Su Haoran's disciples, he was not afraid at the moment. "Don't bully people too much!" Zhao Dong's eyes light a cold, Zhang Shanyue's meaning is very obvious, want to let Lu Yuan admit defeat himself. But Lu Yuan really wants to open his mouth and admit defeat. I'm afraid he will be abandoned in his whole life. At least in martial arts, he can't make progress in half a minute! "Bullying too much?" Zhang Shanyue sneered, looked at Zhao Dong and said, "do you know your younger brother broke my ribs last year?" Zhao Dong's face changed. Last year, Lu Yuan was really cruel. No wonder Zhang Shanyue hated him this time. "Last year, my younger brother did something wrong..." Zhao Dong tried hard to explain. Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and said coldly: "well, needless to say, this time I'll let him go first and continue to fight." "Go on." Zhao takes a deep breath. After this time, Zhang Shanyue may become Lu Yuan's demon. If Lu Yuan can't defeat Zhang Shan Yue, he will live in the shadow of Zhang Shan Yue all his life. "Who are you going to play?" Zhang Shanyue took a provocative look at the Haoran martial arts school under the stage. Today, he is going to be elated and kill Haoran martial arts school alone. "Me Zhao Dong said coldly, even Lu Yuan is not Zhang Shanyue's opponent. When others go up, they just send food to Zhang Shanyue. Only other parties can fight Zhang Shanyue. "Elder martial brother, help me to abolish him!" Lu Yuan yelled bitterly. Zhang Shanyue's slap made him lose his face. Up to now, he can't slow down. Zhao Dong frowned and did not speak. Zhang Shanyue disdained to smile. If Zhao Dong was in the middle of Ming Dynasty, he might still be a little afraid. But Zhao Dong was the early Ming Dynasty, just like him, he didn't pay any attention to it. Under the stage, Su Lingyu waved a powder fist, and was full of anger: "this Zhang Shanyue is too hateful. Let the elder martial brother teach him a good lesson!" Chen Feng shook his head, a faint smile, and said: "who teaches who is not sure." "uncle, what do you mean? Isn't even my senior brother a match for that guy? " Su Lingyu asked with a puffed cheek. Zhao Dong is the first expert in Haoran martial arts school. He has a superb form and free fist. He has the true story of Su Haoran. Compared with him, Zhang Shanyue is not on the same level. "Chen Feng sighed:" you continue to look Originally, Zhao Dong and Zhang Shanyue may still be in the situation of May 5th opening, but Zhang Shanyue regained his self-confidence and accumulated his invincible belief in Lu Yuan. However, Zhao Dong's state was more or less affected by Lu Yuan's defeat. Under the ebb and flow, whoever wins or loses will be at a glance. As soon as the voice fell, they handed in their hands. Zhao Dong's Xingyi Quan is open and close, and its momentum is far from that of Lu Yuan. However, Zhang Shanyue was not weak at this time. His fist was superb, and his fist shadow was like a storm. Zhao Dong fell back again and again. After a few moves, Zhao Dong was hit by a blow and fell directly outside the arena. "Big brother!" Many disciples of Haoran martial arts school surrounded and helped Zhao Dong. Su Lingyu also opened her mouth. When Chen Feng said Zhao Dong was not Zhang Shanyue's opponent, she didn't believe it. As a result, Zhao Dong became Zhang Shanyue's defeated general in a blink of an eye, but how did Chen Feng see it.On the stage, Zhang Shanyue looked arrogant, "who's next?" "I'll do it!" Sun Jian, Su Haoran's third disciple, was full of anger. Zhang Shanyue, however, made Haoran martial arts school lose face this time and beat the first and second experts of Haoran martial arts school with his own strength. "You are not my match." Zhang Shanyue snorted scornfully. "Fart!" Sun Jian's face turned red, and he directly attacked Zhang Shanyue. Zhang Shanyue's eyes were cold and he took a step forward. His iron fist was like a heavy gun out of the chamber, directly smashing Sun Jian into the air. A punch! Sun Jian failed miserably! All the people in Haoran martial arts school are pale. The three masters of Haoran martial arts school were strung up by Zhang Shanyue alone! A string of three! What can I do? "Uncle, is this guy on drugs?" Su Lingyu stamped her feet in anger, even Zhang Shanyue was so strong that Honghe and Changqiu were invincible. "It's over, uncle. I may really want to go to Africa." Su Lingyu was a little flustered and began to talk to herself. "I haven't done it yet. Why are you in a hurry?" Chen Feng yawned lazily. "Uncle!" Su Lingyu rolled her eyes. "Even my elder martial brother is not the opponent of that guy. Don't think about it. Even if you can win that guy, there are Duan Hong and Chang Qiu behind him." "Well, I'd better buy tickets as soon as possible." Su Lingyu has no expectations. Chen Feng laughed and said nothing "who else?" Zhang Shanyue stood with his hands down, and his arrogance was to the extreme. Although Zhang Shanyue is arrogant, he has arrogant capital. At the moment, no one can fight with Zhang Shanyue. The four disciples of Su Haoran, who should have been on the stage, bowed their heads and didn't mean to go up at all. He was afraid! Losing face is a small matter. What he is afraid of is that he is seriously injured and stepped down by Zhang Shanyue.
