The old man quickly made a Tai Chi starting style.

"Get a move!"

The devil shrugged.

"I'll let you fight first, you attack first. I'll let you three moves first."

The old man's eyes turned cold, his feet stepped on his feet, his body moved quickly, and he came to the Japanese and punched him. The Japanese shook his head and dodged with great disdain, so he easily avoided it. Eighty years of skill are not something that can be blown away, and he can easily increase his speed to a level that ordinary people can't reach.

After losing the attack, the old man bullied himself again and used two palms in a row, but the speed was extremely fast, but the Japanese dodged them.

"hateful!"

The old man wanted to go back, but the Japanese laughed.

"Chinese, it's my turn!"

Then, he kicked up, which made the old man's face change drastically and his body kept regressing. But the Japanese obviously wanted to knock down the old man completely, so he bullied him again and flew up with one kick.

The old man's face changed drastically. If he kicked him, he would fall down. As many people around him watched, the dignity of Chinese martial arts would be defeated!

At this time, the old man's heart was extremely desperate. Even if he could use death, he wanted to exchange for someone to help save the dignity of Chinese martial arts!

Unfortunately, the Chinese people have long forgotten the national martial arts. Among the ten thousand people, it is difficult to find a martial arts practitioner, let alone a master.

The old man suffered a dull blow in his chest and was beaten backwards. When his chest was stuffy, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Karate devils laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha...Is this your Chinese martial arts? It's not worth mentioning from our Great Sun Empire's martial arts! In front of our Great Sun Empire's karate, your Chinese advanced martial arts do not even have the power to fight back! It's like in front of our Great Sun Empire, your Chinese still has no power to fight back!"

Everyone was filled with indignation and their fists were clenched, but no one dared to come up because they had no time.

However, at this moment, when the Karate Devils were arrogant, a figure suddenly walked into the field.

"How about it, try playing with me."

The old man was stunned and looked around him. The seventeen-year-old Xiao Ye was young and was so handsome that he, the old man, couldn't help but want to exclaim.

Xiao Ye looked straight at the Karate Devil.

"The land of China is not something you just barbarians can be presumptuous."

The Karate devil smiled extremely disdainfully and shrugged.

"What? Do you Chinese have the only ability to do this? If you can't beat one, just two will come?"

Xiao Ye glanced at the old man and said lightly:

"I'll have a finger to hit you. Old man, go and rest first."

The old man nodded and said with a serious look on his face:

"Then be careful, this guy is very awesome."

Xiao Ye smiled indifferently.

"I'm too lazy to care whether he is powerful or not. Anyway, he must be not as good as mine."

After saying that, he took a step forward.

"You little Japanese, come on, I'll give you ten moves first!"

The Japanese were stunned and their faces became cold.

"Good boy, do you look down on the martial arts of our Great Sun Empire? Since that's the case, then you will die!"

The Japanese went forward and fists and kicks, which were extremely fast and sharp, making their scalp numb. Everyone could only see waves of afterimages in the air, and nothing else could be seen!

But on the other hand, Xiao Ye was not at all confused, but moved his body in an orderly manner slightly. Every time he moved slightly, he could easily avoid the Japanese moves. During this process, Xiao Ye always carried his hands on his back and did not even make any moves. At the same time, Xiao Ye also counted the moves for him while the Japanese attacked.

"One move, two moves, three moves, four moves, five moves..."

The Japanese became more and more anxious as they fought. Before they finished ten moves, they were already nervous and sweating! Just as he was fighting happily, suddenly, Xiao Ye's low and magnetic voice came to his ears.

"The ten moves have been completed, it's my turn!"

Almost as soon as the words were finished, a huge, unparalleled force suddenly came from the Japanese abdomen!

In just a moment, the Japanese squirted blood and flew backwards, hitting the stone steps behind. It was estimated that several bones were broken and they could not even get up. The rest were screams.

"Ah—! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

The onlookers all responded to Xiao Ye with the warmest applause.

"Young man, that's great!"

“Beautiful job!”

"The fight was so good, so I should beat the Japanese devils hard like this!"

The Japanese on the steps stared at Xiao Ye full of resentment.

"Chinese people, if you have the ability, leave your name!"

"Xiao Ye!"

After saying that, Xiao Ye turned around and helped the old man up and walked out to the back of the crowd. Everyone made way and watched the two leave. Only the Japanese man looked resentful and didn't know what he was thinking.

The two moved to a remote bench, and the old man looked guilty.

"Thanks to my little brother today, otherwise I, Mr. Zhou, would be embarrassing to Chinese martial arts today!"

"The other party is not a good bird. You don't have to blame yourself. Sit down and I'll heal you."

After saying that, he slapped the old man on the back with a palm, pouring his true energy into his body to recover from the injuries in his body.

Mr. Zhou was even more surprised and immediately stood up, moved his limbs, and immediately bowed to Xiao Ye.

"My little brother's ability is really perfect. I, Zhou, love martial arts the most in my life. I want to take my little brother as my teacher. Oh no, I should call you senior now. I wonder if you are willing?"

Xiao Ye smiled indifferently.

"You old man, you will take advantage of the pole. I won't accept you as an apprentice. You are so old that I can't afford to call me a master. Let's do this, seeing that you are so bloody today, you didn't embarrass the Yanhuang bloodline. In the future, I will give you two tricks."

"Thank you, senior, thank you. I don't know what your senior is named, I am Zhou Shu."

"Just call me Xiao Ye."

"Xiao Ye, the good name is simple and meaningful, and it is catchy. It sounds like a master of Qingfeng! Senior Xiao Ye, Zhou Shu, I, in the Demon City, also have some family property. In this circle around Shangqing University, I can even say a few words. If Senior Xiao Ye has any difficult things in the future, just tell me."

"Well! You're determined, I'll leave."

"Hey! Senior Xiao Ye, please leave me a number."

After Xiao Ye reported the next number, he turned around and left. Zhou Shu kept watching Xiao Ye leave far away without looking away. From his respect, it was enough to see his obsession with martial arts.

Xiao Ye smiled lightly:

"This guy is a weird guy, but it's not bad to have some bloody blood from the descendants of Yan and Huang. If you have the chance in the future, I'll give him two tricks."

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