The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 262: Can't win

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Hong Zhennan's power is not weak, so he can naturally feel that someone is observing him, but he cannot find the other person. There are hundreds of people present, and it is too difficult to find one or two people among so many people.

The cultivation levels of Xu Tu and the others are higher than Hong Zhennan, and they are protected by the crowd, so it is not easy to find them.

After discovering that Hong Zhennan had already entered the Hua Jin level, Xu Tu and others were slightly surprised. The Hua Jin level is not so easy to enter, otherwise Hua Jin warriors would not be so rare in the martial arts world today.

Hong Zhennan was able to enter the realm of Hua Jin, so his talent must be good. Even everyone had to admit that Hong Zhennan's talent was much stronger than that of the leader of China's Hongmen.

"Yushan, Hong Zhennan has already entered the stage of Hua Jin. It seems that I need to personally step in to handle this matter." Xu Tu looked at Ouyang Yushan not far away and said in a low voice.

Is Hong Zhennan already a Hua Jin warrior

Xu Tu's expression changed slightly. He had seen Hong Zhennan before. Although he would not attack easily at their level, according to his estimation, Hong Zhennan's strength would not be much stronger than his. But now, Xu Tu told him that Hong Zhennan had already entered the Hua Jin level.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Ouyang Yushan concealed it very well and did not show it on his face.

If Hong Zhennan was still a warrior at the peak of the Dark Power, even if Ouyang Yushan was not as strong as him, he would still be confident that he would embarrass the Indonesian Hongmen, after all, this was China. But Hong Zhennan had already entered the Transformation Power, and even if he had just entered the Transformation Power, he was not something Ouyang Yushan could deal with.

To deal with a martial artist who has reached the level of Hua Jin, one must also be a martial artist who has reached the level of Hua Jin!

Today's martial arts gatherings no longer have the cumbersome formalities of ancient times. It is merely an exchange meeting for martial artists. With the hosting of several directors of the Martial Arts Alliance and Ouyang Yushan, the martial arts gathering was officially opened.

"I'm Zhang Feng from the Huashan Sect. Is there any peer who would like to come up on stage and give me some advice?" As the organizer, the Huashan Sect directly sent a martial artist in the middle stage of Ming Jin to the stage to throw out some ideas and push the atmosphere of the martial arts competition to the highest level.

"I am Wang Qiying from the Wang family in Cangzhou. Please give me your guidance." As he spoke, a man stepped on the ground, flipped his body, and walked onto the platform.

Cangzhou is the hometown of martial arts, with many sects and martial arts families. Although there are not many powerful sects and families, there are seven or eight families with dark power martial artists, and there are dozens of people participating in the martial arts competition alone.

You have to know that Cangzhou is just a prefecture-level city, but there are dozens of warriors coming. In some provinces and regions where martial arts are not so prosperous, there are only dozens of people.

The two people who fought had similar cultivation levels. After fighting for dozens of moves, Wang Qiying was defeated. No one felt surprised about Wang Qiying's defeat. In fact, those with slightly stronger cultivation levels could see that Wang Qiying's strength was not as good as Zhang Feng's.

Zhang Feng represented Huashan Sect after all. If he was defeated in the first match, how could the organizer of Huashan Sect have any face? Therefore, the organizer of the first match usually won. This was an unspoken rule of martial arts competitions over the years.

"Why do they look like they are not competing?" Shen Yuxuan frowned.

Hearing Shen Yuxuan's words, Yang Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly, and immediately began to explain to her.

After listening to Yang Qi's words, Shen Yuxuan couldn't help but nodded slightly. She was originally a strong woman in the business world, so she naturally understood this method of everyone carrying a fancy sedan.

As Yang Qi guessed, Zhang Feng of Huashan Sect was defeated in the second match, and then the young people from various sects competed with each other. The young generation was competitive, so the competition was more intense, and some evenly matched warriors were even injured in the fight.

But this was not a real fight after all, and neither side used any heavy hands.

"I am Hong Zhaotian from the Hongmen, and I have come here specifically to learn the authentic methods of the Hongmen." Just when Shen Yuxuan and the other two girls were feeling a little bored, a figure jumped onto the platform and spoke loudly.

Indonesian Hongmen is the name given to the Hongmen led by Hong Zhennan, in order to distinguish it from the Hongmen in China. However, Hong Zhennan and others have always called their own sect Hongmen.

When Hong Zhaotian spoke, he deliberately emphasized the "authentic Hongmen" in his tone, obviously speaking to the Chinese Hongmen disciples. After all, if the authentic Hongmen is not a match for their overseas Hongmen, then who is the real authentic Hongmen? It goes without saying.

When Hong Zhaotian said this, the crowd below was stunned, and then they looked at a group of people in the crowd. This group of people were the warriors of the Hongmen of China.

Legend has it that Hongmen was founded by Hong Xiguan, a Shaolin lay disciple during the Qianlong period. It has a history of two to three hundred years. Hong Xiguan was a person at the peak of Huajin at that time. The Hongmen he founded left a great reputation in China. However, the Hongmen in China is now in decline, and the strongest warrior is only at the late stage of Anjin.

Whether in terms of power or influence, they are far inferior to the Indonesian Hongmen located overseas.

"I'm afraid the Hongmen will suffer a loss." Luo Bing sighed.

Not only is the Chinese Hongmen inferior to the Indonesian Hongmen in terms of top warriors, but it is also inferior to the Indonesian Hongmen in the training of younger disciples. Although Hong Zhaotian is only a warrior in the early stage of dark energy, the warriors in the early stage of dark energy in the Chinese Hongmen are all older than Hong Zhaotian.

"Hongmen Luo Chuan is here to meet you." A middle-aged man snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and jumped onto the platform.

Whoosh~

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, tapped his feet, and pounced towards Hong Zhaotian.

"Come on." Hong Zhaotian laughed, circulated the internal energy in his body, and greeted the middle-aged man.

"Bang~Bang~"

Hongmen boxing is derived from Shaolin boxing and is known for its ferocity. The two sides fought back and forth, and were evenly matched. However, some martial artists with advanced skills could still see that Hong Zhaotian's boxing was obviously more sophisticated than that of the middle-aged man Luo Chuan. Although the two were evenly matched now, once the fight continued, Luo Chuan would most likely be the loser.

Mu Yan and Luo Bing could also see this.

"Back then, the Hongmen disciples fled overseas to avoid disaster, and the Hongmen disciples in China suffered heavy losses, and many skills and experiences were lost. On the contrary, the overseas Hongmen have preserved them more completely." Mu Yan sighed and said helplessly, "I'm afraid Luo Chuan will lose this fight."

After hearing Mu Yan's words, the three girls' faces turned a little ugly. They didn't have a good impression of Hong Zhaotian and naturally didn't want to see him win.

"He can't win?" Yang Qi smiled coldly. Like the three women, he also didn't want to see Hong Zhaotian win.

With his strength, he has plenty of ways to prevent Hong Zhaotian from winning.

Whoosh~

Hong Zhaotian pushed away Luo Chuan's fist with a palm and punched Luo Chuan in the chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Luo Chuan had no way to avoid this punch. If he was hit, he would definitely lose. (To be continued)