"Wow, it's worthy of Shinri Fujino, I succeeded in one blow!" The people in the audience were very excited.

"Why don't you hide?" Shinri Fujino asked Pang Xiaonan.

"It's okay, try your strength." Pang Xiaonan smiled casually.

In fact, the punch just now, Shinri Fujino just swung his punch tentatively. He never thought that he would hit it, but he didn't expect that Pang Xiaonan had no reaction at all.

The reason why Pang Xiaonan did this was because he wanted to test the strength of Shinri Fujino. This old man was very fast, but he didn't know how powerful he was.

As a result, this blow disappointed Pang Xiaonan. Although Shinri Fujino's punch was useless, hitting Pang Xiaonan was like a greeting fight between friends, without any threat.

"Okay, I won't hold back next." Shinri Fujino turned around and returned to the position he had just stood, staring at Pang Xiaonan coldly.

Shinri Fujino has almost tried Pang Xiaonan's strength, and Pang Xiaonan is no weaker than him.

The calmness of Mount Tai collapsed before her just now was enough to prove that Pang Xiaonan was not afraid of the challenge of the martial arts master.

What a rich practical experience this requires to develop such a strong mentality.

It is precisely because Pang Xiaonan is so strong that Fujino dares to take it lightly again, nor dares to underestimate Pang Xiaonan.

"Come on." Pang Xiaonan still called Shinri Fujino to take action first.

This time, Shinri Fujino's actions made the people in the audience stunned, because they couldn't see clearly at all, and only saw a group of afterimages on the stage, and sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down.

"Is this a fight between gods?"

"Yes, this is so wonderful, I just can't see their moves clearly."

"Who is the one who has the upper hand? Can you tell me?"

"How can we see this? We must wait until this shadow stops before we know the final result."

Not long after, the afterimage gradually became clear. People found that there were beads of sweat the size of beans on Shinri Fujino's forehead, and his clothes were already wet.

But on the other hand, Pang Xiaonan was still so calm, but there was a little sweat stain in front of his chest.

"I'll just say that the elderly are still less physically strong."

"If this is true, then Shinri Fujino will lose sooner or later."

"It's not necessarily true. The matchup between experts can change the situation of victory and loss with one move."

"But look, Nan Xiaopang seems to be at ease."

Even the people in the audience saw the trend, and Shinri Fujino naturally knew it.

Judging from the series of attacks just now, he could not break through Pang Xiaonan's defense line, but instead made him quite struggling.

He is a master of Shinri Fujino, and it is so humiliating to fight such an embarrassing situation.

But hopefully, Shinri Fujino changed his moves and changed them to Tai Chi attack.

The characteristic of Tai Chi is to use a lot of force to use force. No matter how powerful you are, Nan Xiaopang is, I will use your spear to attack your shield.

Pang Xiaonan obviously noticed the change in Shinri Fujino's move, but this change did not have a substantial threat to him.

It is right to use Tai Chi to fight with force, but the premise is that you can borrow the opponent's strength.

Pang Xiaonan kicked straight at Shinri Fujino's abdomen. The kick was accurate and fierce, and the sound of a rush of hunting was stirred up.

"Good come!" Shinri Fujino reached out to pick up Pang Xiaonan's feet.

Tai Chi's move is to take Pang Xiaonan's feet over and pull back, and then lean his shoulder forward suddenly. Due to the effect of inertia, the opponent will be shaken far away or directly shaken out of internal injuries.

This is called leveraging force to fight.

But that is for ordinary players. You think very well for players like Pang Xiaonan, but the result may be the opposite.

As soon as Shinri Fujino's hand touched Pang Xiaonan's feet, he felt a huge pressure pushing out, and his hand couldn't catch Pang Xiaonan's legs or trouser legs at all.

Immediately afterwards, a huge air mass pushed into front of him. With a "boom", he was directly shocked by the air mass, flew towards the fence, broke through the fence, and fell outside the ring.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

Pang Xiaonan's kick actually contained energy around his feet, and no one could get close to it.

In other words, this is a wave of energy bombs with his feet.

Shinri Fujino also took it with his hands stupidly.

Pang Xiaonan retracted his legs, put his hand on the awning and looked in the direction where Shinri Fujino flew out, and pretended to be kind and shouted: "Is it okay for the old man?"

Shinri Fujino stood up from the ground with difficulty, his chest fluctuated violently for a few times before trying to recover his calmness and walked back to the ring.

"Little brother, I lost, I'm convinced." Even if the old master looks like a veteran master, he can afford to lose.

"I'm giving in, old man." Pang Xiaonan bowed. Since the opponent is handsome, he also wants to act.

"Little brother, I have a reluctance." Shinri Fujino returned to his expressionless face, but the slight smile became a little stronger.

"Please say it."

"I want to invite my little brother to have a cup of tea and also enjoy the glory."

"no problem."

Watching Pang Xiaonan and Shinri Fujino disappear in the martial arts hall, the remaining crowd was infuriated.

"Damn, Nan Xiaopang actually won!"

"What's the situation? What was his move just now?"

"That's the energy bomb! Only those above the grandmaster can do the tricks?"

"What kind of energy bullet? Have you seen one who uses his feet to fire energy bullets? Look, that's external force!"

"Such terrifying external force can kick people away so far."

"Kicking someone off is nothing. The key is that he can kick off the fence in the ring. What a terrifying foot strength that is."

"It's amazing. This kid is so young and is a master. He has defeated our old master of Neon Kingdom. That's it."

"Maybe it really should be as he said, if our Martial Arts Hall does not set, we will change our name to the Martial Arts Hall that cannot beat it."

Shinri Fujino took Pang Xiaonan to the teahouse, invited him to the most elegant private room, and then made tea for him personally.

"Little brother, I pursued martial arts when I was young, but when I got old, I began to indulge in tea ceremony."

Shinri Fujino carefully burned all the tea sets with boiled spring water. The tea room was quiet, with only a quiet song floating. Shinri Fujino had already told everyone not to disturb him.

"Why?" Pang Xiaonan was very interested in the story of martial arts and tea ceremony.

"Do you know what a tea ceremony is?" Shinri Fujino placed a tea cup in front of Pang Xiaonan.

"I only know how to drink tea, and I have never studied tea ceremony." Pang Xiaonan is indeed just a ritual. Sometimes he can't even talk about art. If no one makes tea, he would rather drink boiled water.

"Tea ceremony is the way to appreciate the beauty of tea. It is also regarded as a life art of cooking and drinking tea, a life etiquette that uses tea as a medium, and a lifestyle of cultivating one's own self-cultivation. It enhances friendship, beautiful hearts and virtues, learn etiquette, and appreciate traditional virtues by making tea, appreciating tea, smelling tea, and drinking tea, which is a very beneficial ritual of harmony. Drinking tea can calm your mind and calm your spirit, helps cultivate sentiments and remove distracting thoughts."

Shinri Fujino popularized the basic knowledge of tea ceremony for Pang Xiaonan.

"You mean, you are tired of the violent martial arts and start pursuing the tranquility and distance of tea ceremony."

"When people get older, they will like a peaceful environment and a peaceful mindset, so I gave up my pursuit of martial arts, because I think that the pursuit of the heart will eventually come back without success. It is better to enjoy life quietly."

"Then you have realized the truth."

"It cannot be considered enlightenment, it can only be considered enlightenment."

"Since you have some insights, why do you want to compete with me?"

Pang Xiaonan felt that Shinri Fujino had not really realized it. Since he wanted to pursue peace, he would not care about the fighting and killing of the outside world. He would want to see it whenever there was any disturbance. He would also want to compete with someone who was better than him.

"Haha, although I don't pursue the diligence of martial arts, I am still a martial arts enthusiast after all. Seeing a master in front of me, of course I couldn't help but want to try it out."

Xinri Fujino poured a cup of tea for Pang Xiaonan, and the hot steam brought a fragrance.

"This is the best Mingqian tea, you can try it."

"Old man, what do you say? From your mentality of competing and the type of tea you drink, you can see that your heart is still not calm."

"Oh? How do you see it?"

"After all, the competition is to compete for strength and drink tea. Young people like to drink green tea and green tea. The older they get, the more they like deep fermented tea, such as black tea Pu'er, because young people only like the tea fragrance, but the elderly like to taste the history and medicinal fragrance in tea..."

Pang Xiaonan did not continue to talk. He felt that Shinri Fujino should know what he was talking about.

"You are right. It seems that my little brother is also a master who has realized the truth. No wonder his martial arts are much higher than mine. Here's the reason."

Shinri Fujino took a deep breath and said sincerely, "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years."

"The old man has been awarded the award. This is my own opinion. It may not be correct. Let's just communicate with each other."

Pang Xiaonan sipped the tea. The tea before Ming Dynasty was indeed pleasant and refreshing to the mouth.

"Little brother just now was on the ring, so I would like to thank you for your mercy."

"I kicked you off the stage wherever you are. No matter where you say it is mercy."

"Hey, your kick looks powerful, but it's actually just a good fight. I can still sit here to make tea right now, which means your kick is useless."

"Haha, it's still ginger or old, and the old man really has good eyesight."

It turned out that Pang Xiaonan's kick was just external force. He used a gas ball to knock the opponent off the stage. As long as the opponent's internal force was deep, there would be no damage. It was not like inserting a sword into your body, and it would cause some internal injuries.

It's like taking a car, and that air mass is the car, which will take you a ride.

"Little brother, you won't be able to take a walk around the martial arts hall when you don't set the day, right?"

Shinri Fujino had long seen Pang Xiaonan's purpose.

"Haha, of course not. I'm here to find Sun Bukan."
To be continued...