Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

A group of people from the Jiangzhou martial arts community walked towards a few young people with angry expressions on their faces, because these Nanshi youths were too arrogant and dared to insult Jiangzhou martial arts. This was intolerable.

"Humph, a bunch of rubbish."

The blue-haired young man was still disdainful and did not take everyone present seriously from the beginning.

"Xiao Shi, I leave it all to you. Be quick, the master is coming."

"OK."

The long-haired young man stood up directly, looked at the crowd and said, "Let me fight you."

"presumptuous!"

"You underestimate us too much. You alone want to challenge all of us!"

The crowd was so angry that they almost exploded with rage. This was a complete and utter humiliation.

"You are extremely arrogant. I will meet you when I come."

A middle-aged man with brown hair rushed directly towards the long-haired young man and used Dragon Fist with both hands. He was the successor of the Dragon Fist sect.

"Huh, embroider your legs with your fists."

The long-haired young man sneered, made fists with both hands, and threw them at the brown-haired man.

His fists were full of internal energy, and he naturally used all his strength to defeat the opponent with the strongest force in the shortest time. This was his purpose.

The two fists collided, and a dull sound was heard. The brown-haired man's hand bones were directly broken.

At this time, his face was full of pain, the bones in his hands had been deformed and twisted, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

The long-haired young man's internal force broke his hand bones and injured his muscles. The pain was ten times more painful than a normal fracture.

They were in the same realm, but the long-haired young man was much stronger than the brown-haired man, which shocked everyone present.

The people behind him hurriedly helped the brown-haired man up and helped him sit on a chair. They all looked at the long-haired young man with fear on their faces.

"I'm vulnerable, is there anyone else coming?"

The long-haired young man's eyes were even more provocative. He no longer looked at everyone seriously, but held his neck high and ignored the Jiangzhou warriors present.

"Hmph, you're too arrogant. I know I can't beat you, but I still want to fight you."

A muscular man walked out. His bronzed muscles looked very impressive. It was obvious that this man was a master of iron-tou skills, and he had a bald spot on his head.

The powerful man used his inner strength to make himself indestructible, and then he crashed directly into the long-haired young man.

The long-haired young man carried one side of his body and escaped the attack of the powerful man.

"Next, I will give a few senior brothers a bullfight."

The long-haired young man smiled at the blue-haired young man and the others, and directly picked up a piece of red cloth on the table, as if treating the powerful man as a bullfight.

The strong man was furious, his face was red, his hands were clenching, and with enough strength, he rushed directly towards the long-haired man.

But no matter how fast he was, the long-haired man could easily dodge and not be hurt at all. However, the long-haired man kept teasing him with a red cloth on his head.

This move caused a group of young people to laugh and mock, while the Jiangzhou warriors flushed with shame.

Su Yan sat aside, looking at this move, still not satisfied. This was none of his business, so he naturally wouldn't take action.

"These people are so arrogant and humiliate people like this."

Sun Xun was furious. Although he was not a member of the martial arts community in Jiangzhou, he couldn't be more angry.

"You must be patient and patient, and you must control your emotions when encountering any situation. Anger will expose your weaknesses and expose your weaknesses."

Sun Xuan nodded and tried to regain his mood, but he still couldn't calm down and could only drink a glass of wine.

"Are you tired? Keep coming."

The long-haired young man looked at the strong man with a smile, and the red cloth in his hand kept flying around, full of provocation.

The strong man kept breathing heavily, and was obviously a little exhausted, but he didn't stop, he was still attacking, and he was making plans.

At this moment, the long-haired young man has been forced into a blind corner by him intentionally or unintentionally. As long as he strikes suddenly this time, the long-haired young man will have nowhere to escape.

"ah!"

The strong man shouted angrily and rushed towards the long-haired man.

"You're dead this time!"

He used up almost all his strength just for this one blow. This was the last blow and the one that would win.

A sneer flashed across the corner of the long-haired young man's eyes. He naturally knew that he was forced to a dead end and had no way out.

However, this does not mean that he will fail, because he has not taken action yet.

When the strong man was just a hair away from the long-haired young man, the long-haired young man jumped up, almost ten feet high, and kicked the strong man.

Their heads and feet collided, and the long-haired young man flew backwards, rolled several times on the ground, and then stood up smoothly.

But the powerful man was kicked away, hitting the seat all the way, and came into close contact with the wall.

The strong man had a huge bump on his forehead. He was already unconscious and lying straight on the ground.

"Little stone is mighty!"

A group of young people shouted in unison and whistled non-stop.

"Your skills have improved a lot. It seems that you are not far from a breakthrough."

The blue-haired young man also smiled and nodded, quite appreciating the strength of the long-haired young man's kick.

"Hmph, I was afraid of kicking him to death, so I only used 80% of my strength."

A group of Jiangzhou warriors had dead expressions on their faces. A group of people could not defeat a young man from Nanshan. If word spread about this, they would definitely become a laughing stock.

And they no longer have the will to fight, because no matter how they fight, the result is inevitable.

"Go away, otherwise it would be bad if you break your arms and legs."

The long-haired young man looked at a group of Jiangzhou warriors and scolded them directly without showing any expression at all.

A group of people lowered their heads and slowly left the bar, completely humiliated.

Some of them left directly, while others were still outside the bar and refused to leave.

At this time, only these young people were left in the huge bar, and of course Su Yan and Sun Xuan were still calm in the corner.

The bar owner looked flattering and asked the young people what they wanted to drink. He was not a martial artist, and making money was the most important thing.

This time he smashed many tables and chairs, which made him feel very sad, but it was worth it if he could earn one million.

"Bring all the good wine. We'll pay for the drinks separately."

The blue-haired young man obviously did not use his power to bully others. Instead, he paid the money in a polite manner, which made the bar owner beam with joy.

A young man spotted Su Yan and Sun Xuan and couldn't help but pointed at them angrily and said, "Brother Shui, there seem to be two more people over there."

The blue-haired young man said coldly: "Since you won't leave, break the dog's legs and throw it out."

The young man nodded immediately and walked towards Su Yan and the others.

"Hey, are you blind or deaf? Haven't you seen our store?"

"Noisy."

Su Yan said softly, not looking at the young man at all, and still sipping the drink. He was already in a bad mood after being let go by Hua Lao.

The young man was furious and directly picked up the chair and threw it at Su Yan.

Su Yan didn't move, but Sun Falcon did.

Sun Xuan raised his foot and kicked the young man in the stomach. The young man responded and flew out of the bar.

The young man was lying on the ground unable to moan. Sun Xuan's kick was very strong. Thank God that he didn't die.