C532 You are not qualified

"Who are you?" Zhong Hu looked at Xu Qingmo and said, "Your senior brother has already been beaten down by me, and you still dare to come up and die?"

Xu Qingmo shook his head: "I don't have any Big Senior, I'm not from the Shenwei Martial Arts School, so, you can leave."

"Eh?" Zhong Hu was stunned.

Xu Qingmo continued: "You may leave, I don't want to bully you, get your master up here."

In Xu Qingmo's eyes, Zhong Hu could strangle him with one finger. Although his master was similar, he was still better than.

"How dare you!" Zhong Hu raged. You actually dare to insult my Master, see how I will beat you to death! "

Zhong Hu was enraged, he ignored everything and pounced forward.

Xu Qingmo shook his head. "There's no need, forget it, hitting you is the same as hitting your master, using one and two fingers is about it."

Zhong Hu had already pounced over, with a fist the size of a claypot, like the fangs of a fierce tiger, filled with killing intent. However, Xu Qingmo acted as if he did not see it, and turned around leisurely and said to Song Zixuan: "Open your eyes wide, look good."

The crowd was already in an uproar.

Fierce Tiger Dojo did not recognize Xu Qingmo and so they all started to shout.

Who is this, if not someone from the Shenwei Martial Arts School, how dare he go up on stage?

"He actually dares to challenge our head, he's simply overestimating himself!"

"Don't worry, eldest senior brother will beat him half to death."

"I just saw him serving tea over there. He should be a servant brought by some disciple."

"What? A servant dares to step onto the stage?!" What do you take us for? "

"Shenwei Martial Arts School is completely crippled. After being beaten up to the stage, he doesn't dare to go up anymore. He can only send a servant to fight!"

Just as they were discussing, on the stage, Xu Qingmo suppressed all of his strength, and lightly tilted to the side, then extended his palm out and slapped Zhong Hu's fist.'s body tilted and at the same time, reached out and tripped, causing Zhong Hu to fall flat on his face and lie on the ground.

On the Fierce Tiger Dojo's side, everyone immediately felt as if their throats were being strangled by an invisible hand, and no sound could be heard.

On the Shenwei Martial Arts School's side, Luo Changfeng was just about to find the enchanting girl to talk about him, but when he turned around, he saw that Xu Qingmo had gone up the stage.

It was him!

Luo Changfeng's mind trembled, he could not help but take a step back, staring blankly at Xu Qingmo who did not speak, the anger in his heart soared to the skies.

"Why is it him!?" "Why is he here!"

"Later on, the Qiangge did not make things difficult for him? He escaped unscathed? "

"Then how terrifying is it, is it strength? Or is it a force? "

"No matter what, he is an existence that I cannot afford to offend!"

Seeing that Xu Qingmo wanted to challenge Zhong Hu, they all started to ridicule him.

"What the hell, you dare to represent our Shenwei Martial Arts School on stage? "What a shame."

"Yeah, where did this clown come from?"

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, let me drag him down so we don't have to embarrass our Shenwei Martial Arts School."

A few of them conversed among themselves, then looked at Luo Changfeng, only to suddenly realize that Luo Changfeng was also standing there in a daze, not moving at all, exactly the same as the bewitching woman from before.

"Eldest Brother, what happened?" Everyone was astonished.

"Bam!" The sound of Zhong Hu's feet hitting the ground came from the stage, entering everyone's ears.

When those people saw this scene, their pupils immediately shrank.

"That powerful?"

A few of them recalled how they mocked him just now, and even threatened to capture him down the road, in case they embarrass Shenwei Martial Arts School. From the looks of it, how laughable it was!

On the stage, Xu Qingmo once again pushed Zhong Hu on the shoulder, causing him to stagger.

In order to give Song Zixuan a good demonstration, Xu Qingmo had suppressed his strength to the point that it was almost deformed, but he still could not act as if he was inextricably linked with Zhong Hu. Anyone with eyes could see that Xu Qingmo was suppressing Zhong Hu right now.

However, it could not be said that Zhong Hu had no hope at all. If he suddenly unleashed some powerful technique, even if he lost, he might not win. Furthermore, Fierce Tiger Dojo's Fist of the Tiger was already famous for its instantaneous burst of power.

Everyone began to carefully watch, and watched as Xu Qingmo suppressed Zhong Hu, and the outcome of the battle wasn't settled yet. They were all waiting for Zhong Hu to strike back at the bottom.

Song Zixuan looked at each and every one of Xu Qingmo's moves seriously, as if she had completely forgotten about the rest of the people around him. She felt that she had only Xu Qingmo in her eyes, and even Zhong Hu had become a punching bag.

Song Zilian stood in front of the stage, watching as Xu Qingmo unleashed his divine might, pressuring Zhong Hu to the point that he was unable to breathe, tired from resisting, he immediately clenched his hands tightly, his nails stabbing into his palms.

He really knew martial arts!

Furthermore, it was not weak, and was even stronger than Zhong Hu.

To think that I used to mock him, saying that he didn't know anything, that he was just an ordinary person.

However, if he only had that kind of strength, he wouldn't be a match for the Qiangge. On that day, if I didn't plead with that huge figure, he probably wouldn't end up well either.

He was clearly saved by me, but he didn't dare to admit it. Coward, coward!

Thinking about that, Song Zilian turned and looked at Luo Changfeng's back.

Compared to him, Brother Changfeng was much better.

That day at the teahouse, even though Brother Changfeng was like that, he was after all the Qiangge on the other side.

More importantly, this morning, Brother Changfeng took the initiative to apologize to me and even invited me to sit beside him …

Song Zilian turned her head and looked at Xu Qingmo, who was on the stage, and thought to himself, What about this guy? He obviously likes me, but he doesn't dare to admit it.

Was he even a man?

Song Zilian asked herself, but in her mind, she kept thinking about how Luo Changfeng had mercilessly pushed away his hands and how Xu Qingmo had decisively stood up straight in Sky No. 1 Room.

Which of the two should he choose? Song Zilian was a little confused.

In the end, all sorts of memories flashed past her mind.

The first time Xu Qingmo landed on land, he looked very miserable. He looked like he was poor and poor when he asked for money.

The first time Luo Changfeng had met him, he looked gentle and refined, the noble gesture of inviting him on the Yellow Packet Carriage. At the teahouse, in Hall Number One, he talked loudly and ordered everyone to look like he was rich, with dazzling colors …

Song Zilian slowly made up her mind as she stood up and walked towards Luo Changfeng who was behind him.

"Roar!"

On the stage, Zhong Hu was finally forced into a corner. With a sudden roar, his entire body was like a fierce tiger emerging from the mountain, directly jumping into the air, like a fierce tiger baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, jumping down towards Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo stood on the stage, watching Zhong Hu who struck midair without moving, as if he had been scared senseless and lost his ability to react.

"It's over!" Someone said.

"Zhong Hu is indeed Zhong Hu, as expected of the Fierce Tiger Dojo's eldest senior brother. The reason he endured for so long before was precisely for this strike."

"A fierce tiger descending the mountain, this move of his deeply rooted head of the Fierce Tiger Dojo, the legacy of Ye Chonglou, is simply like a true fierce tiger! No one can stop me! "

"That silly kid was scared silly, he didn't even know how to dodge."

"He was awe-inspiring for so long, but it was all in vain in the end. Only the final victor of the arena battle could be considered a king."

"This is truly embarrassing, go up and throw our Shenwei Martial Arts School's face, later we will get even with him!"

"He thought that he would show off after learning a few moves from a three-legged cat. Now, he should be scared silly!"

When the crowd saw this scene, they all spoke up, and started to taunt Xu Qingmo. Even though the Fierce Tiger Dojo was fine, but the people from the Shenwei Martial Arts School were actually supporting Zhong Hu from the Fierce Tiger Dojo.

There were also people who looked at Luo Changfeng and the bewitching woman. The bewitching woman's eyes bloomed with a trace of excitement, as she looked at the stage with extreme anticipation, waiting for Xu Qingmo to lose.

But Luo Changfeng shook his head helplessly.

"You won't win!" Luo Changfeng often fought with Zhong Hu and knew of Zhong Hu's strength. Even though he was slightly stronger than, it was still limited.

And that man was invincible!

Finally, Xu Qingmo moved on the stage.

He turned around easily, and with his back facing Zhong Hu who was in the air, he looked down at Song Zixuan, who was below the stage, and felt as if he was in his own garden.

In front of Xu Qingmo's kick, Zhong Hu's originally ferocious pose of letting a fierce tiger leave the mountain was like drying his clothes on a bamboo pole. Zhong Hu directly threw himself onto Xu Qingmo's feet, and smashed onto it with his chest.

He was sent flying backwards!

"Bam!"

Zhong Hu landed on the ground outside of the stage and let out a heavy sound.

This voice was like a clap of thunder, exploding within everyone's hearts.

"As expected." Luo Changfeng painfully closed her eyes, the light in the enchanting woman's eyes dimmed, and replacing it was an even deeper fear.

Did he win?

Everyone was stunned, and the noisy discussion immediately stopped.

The mighty Zhong Hu, who was like a tiger, actually bumped into that fellow's foot and was sent flying?

How could this be funny!

However, Zhong Hu was groaning on the ground, this ridiculous scene was the truth!

The head disciple of the Fierce Tiger Dojo, Zhong Hu, was directly kicked away by someone after he unleashed his ultimate move, the fierce tiger!

Those who had spoken before did not dare to speak anymore. All of them lowered their heads, appearing invincible.

Xu Qingmo stood with his hands behind his sleeves, and said while looking at Zhong Hu who was on the ground: "I already said, you're not my opponent.

If Xu Qingmo wanted to demonstrate it a little more deeply, he would have to find someone to train with. And in this place, only the Master of Fierce Tiger Dojo could barely meet the requirements.

"Hmph, if Shenwei Martial Arts School had you, she wouldn't be like this a long time ago." A middle-aged man stood out. It was the head of the Fierce Tiger Dojo, Elder Ye.

"I am here to fight with Shenwei Martial Arts School, you are not one of us, I will not fight." Ye Zhang Quan said, then waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The disciples of Fierce Tiger Dojo were stunned. Their senior brother had been beaten up to such a state, yet the head of the school, who was usually irritable and protective, did not make a move.

After exiting the Shenwei Martial Arts School, a few close disciples approached Elder Ye to ask about the details.

Ye Zhang Quan's tightly clenched fists finally relaxed. His palms were covered with sweat.