Li Xian, who slowly came on stage, saw Han Jun's expression on stage, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was frightened like this when he saw him. Even though his disabled body recovered as before, his martial arts could not be improved any more.

Having seen Sun Sisi's unpredictable medical skills, Li Xian was not too surprised that Che Hanjun's interrupted hands and feet could recover.

"Mr. Che is indeed strong. He was crippled last time and dared to come out to disturb him. I really admire him!" After getting on stage, Li Xian stared at Che Hanjun and said with a smile.

Che Hanjun, whose face was so scared that his body was trembling slightly, and his fists were clenched. How could he not hate Li Xian? He wished that Li Xian would die without a place to bury him. But he also knew that he was no match for Li Xian at all. Faced with Li Xian's contemptuous tone, Che Hanjun tried hard to show a calm and gentle look, with a wry smile on his lips, and said, "Mr. Li, according to my investigation, you are not a disciple of Mutian Martial Arts Museum at all. You can't fight for Mutian Martial Arts Museum. Does Mutian Martial Arts Museum want to break the rules?"

"Who told you that I am not a disciple of Mutian Martial Arts Museum?" Li Xian smiled indifferently, turned his head, and shouted to the audience: "The brothers and brothers present in Mutian Martial Arts Museum can testify, I am a disciple of Mutian Martial Arts Museum."

"Yes, Senior Brother Li is our Senior Brother."

"Korean Stick, are you scared? If you are afraid, just admit defeat. Don't find any other reason?"

The disciples of Mutian Martial Arts Museum in the audience immediately shouted indignation. They were already holding a sense of resentment in their hearts and could not display it on the stage; but in the audience, they wanted to scold these Korean sticks to death.

"You..." Che Hanjun stared at the person shouting in the audience with a vicious look on his face; trying hard to keep himself calm, Che Hanjun smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, OK."

"Prepare."

At this time, the referee shouted, indicating that the game was about to begin.

The audience in the audience stared at the two people about to fight on the stage, and the game had not yet begun; but the atmosphere was obviously at its peak, and everyone held their breath.

The huge venue is terrible.

Just as everyone was looking forward to the next fierce battle, Cha Hanjun suddenly said, "I admit defeat in this game."

What?

Before the game started, he gave in.

Suddenly, the audience in the venue started to discuss. This originally arrogant Korean stick is simply too cowardly! It’s just a cartilage embryo!

Li Xian didn't expect that Che Hanjun suddenly gave up, but Li Xian was not too shocked when he thought of Che Hanjun's insidious son. In Che Hanjun's worldview, everything is aimed at making a profit. He knew that he would lose without a doubt and would never joke about his life.

This person has no martial arts spirit at all.

His purpose is to revenge.

Now Che Hanjun admits defeat on the spot, even if Li Xian wants to kill him, there is no right reason. Li Xian smiles indifferently and says, "Then don't go down. Do you want me to do it?"

Hearing this, Che Hanjun was so scared that he jumped off the stage. Because he was too nervous, he almost fell backwards when he jumped off the stage, and his expression was extremely embarrassing.

Suddenly, there was warm applause from the entire venue, and Li Xian really had the momentum of being a prestigious person.

"In this game, Mutian Martial Arts Museum won. The next game begins." As the Chinese referee was also excited and shouted excitedly.

The burly man standing on the side of the middle-aged man sitting in the position walked onto the stage. Li Xian was always standing on the stage and had no intention of leaving. The burly Korean bastard looked at Li Xian and said in a very bad Chinese language: "You can go down."

"Why should I go down?" Li Xian smiled indifferently.

"Your competition is over, it's my turn to be the next one with the Mutian Martial Arts Museum this time." The burly man said.

"Is there any rule in the game that you must only play once?" Li Xian asked with a smile on his face.

"This..." The burly man was speechless when asked, turned to look at the middle-aged man sitting on the chair, as if asking.

When the Korean Bangzi relied on the invitation of many masters, he did not take the Mutian Martial Arts Museum seriously and did not specify that one person must compete for one game.

The referee cleared his throat and shouted: "There is no requirement for the game to play several times. If the two opponents have no doubts, the game will begin."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the burly Korean stick roared and rushed towards Li Xian with a shocking step. Although he was tall and powerful, he was shockingly fast. He instantly arrived in front of Li Xian and clenched his fists towards Li Xian's face.

All this happened too quickly. When the audience reacted, the fist of the Korean stick had already arrived in front of Li Xian. After all, the audience in the audience had never seen Li Xian take action, and they didn't know how good this person was, so most of them closed their eyes in frightened. Only the disciples who had seen Li Xian's skills in Mutian Martial Arts Museum stared at the situation on the stage.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Xian's mouth, and his figure flashed like lightning from under the Korean stick's arm. Before he could see clearly how Li Xian was acting, Li Xian's figure had already reached behind the Korean stick and raised his foot to kick the Korean stick's calf.

The burly Korean stick was also very responsive. When he noticed that Li Xian disappeared, he waved his clenched fist behind him and directly hit Li Xian's head.

With one kick, Li Xian keenly caught the fist that was attacking by the Korean stick, and his palm turned into claws. He grabbed the wrist of the Korean stick. The other hand immediately retracted it and used his elbow to hit the back of the Korean stick's neck with his elbow.

"Bang……"

With a loud bang, the powerful elbow hit the back of the Korean kang's neck directly.

With one blow, Li Xian did not stop and dared to attack the disciples of Mutian Martial Arts Museum so ruthlessly. Li Xian was the one who used tooth for tooth and eyes for eyes, so how could he let the other party go so easily? The hand that was tightly pressed against the other party's wrist suddenly exerted force. The Korean stick, which weighed less than 200 kilograms, was lifted up by Li Xian, and turned around 360 degrees and threw it to the ground.

"Bang……"

The Korean stick's burly body fell to the ground and made a loud noise; even the sound of bone fracture could be heard.

The claws that were tightly clasped on the wrist of the Korean stick did not let go. Li Xian's mouth sneered and said, "This is a little interest for you."

Before he finished speaking, the hand that was holding the other person's wrist suddenly pulled, and a "click" sound was heard, and then the burly Korean stick was screaming, and one arm was broken by Li Xian.

The audience was so scared that they took a breath.

This person is really cruel.

Releasing the other person's hand, Li Xian looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the chair with a strong murderous aura on his face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lifted his legs casually and stepped on the knee of the burly Korean stick.

"Click"

There was another loud bang.

Everyone present was shocked.

This is completely a killing person!

After stepping on this foot, Li Xian looked at the middle-aged man again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger. I still bear it, I see when can you bear it? Li Xian sneered in his heart. Facing the Korean Bang who was almost fainted on the stage, he continued to raise his foot and step on the other knee of the man.

"Damn it, do you dare?"

Seeing the situation at this time, the middle-aged man sitting on the chair could no longer hold it back. He roared, and the man soared from the seat and rushed to the stage. He exuded a domineering aura all over his body, staring at Li Xian with fierce eyes. Before he could get on the stage, his sharp palm technique hit Li Xian with a huge slam.
Chapter completed!