The Strongest Qi Refiner

Along the way, Fatty Liu was still trying to dissuade Fang Yu.

Fang Yu ignored it, and the two finally came to the Sanda Association activity room on the first floor.

In the activity room, more than a dozen students in military uniforms were sitting on the ground, listening carefully to a tall boy with a flat head standing in front of them explaining the movements.

"He...is Han Zixian." Fatty Liu said to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at Han Zixian and narrowed his eyes slightly.

And Han Zixian also noticed Fatty Liu and Fang Yu at the door.

Dare to come?

A playful smile appeared on Han Zixian's face.

"Today we will not continue the lecture. Later, I will conduct practical exercises in person, so that everyone can learn at a close distance." Han Zixian said to the dozen or so members of the association who were sitting.

After speaking, Han Zixian walked to the door and walked to Fang Yu.

"You are Fang Yu." Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu with contempt.

An innate fifth rank martial artist is nothing in front of him.

"I heard that you were looking for me." Fang Yu said.

Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu, squinted slightly, and said with a sneer, "I only recently learned that He Donglin transferred school because he was injured by you. As his good brother, it should be normal for me to avenge him, right?"

"It's normal." Fang Yu nodded and said, "But you should come to me directly instead of attacking Liu Dong."

Han Zixian's eyes were instantly filled with hostility, and he said solemnly, "Didn't you also move my brother? I'm just treating him in the way of others."

Han Zixian has been in a very bad mood recently. His father was seriously injured because he accepted an entrustment, and he is still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Seeing his father's weak appearance lying on the hospital bed, Han Zixian only wanted to avenge his father, but he also knew that the person who could make Grandmaster Banbu's father look like that was definitely not someone he could afford.

Therefore, Han Zixian was full of anger and hatred and could not vent.

Yesterday he called He Donglin, only to find out after chatting that He Donglin was injured by Fang Yu and was forced to transfer.

"Who did it?" Han Zixian asked.

"It's Fang Yu! Fang Yu from the third and second class of high school! Brother Zixian, if you treat me as a brother, you will avenge me!" He Donglin said solemnly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier when something like this happened? You don't have to transfer at all, I will naturally help you clean up that Fang Yu." Han Zixian said.

"My dad asked me to transfer schools, and he warned me not to trouble Fang Yu again... But recently, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, and the more I feel aggrieved. I can't swallow this breath! I dream of revenge. Fang Yu, this bastard!" He Donglin said resentfully.

"Don't worry, Donglin, I recently wanted to find someone to vent. I will naturally help you solve this Fang Yu, and I will also ask him to kneel down and apologize to you. You can wait for my news." Han Zixian cold voice.

At this moment, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, Han Zixian's eyes became colder.

Today, he needs to help He Donglin out of his anger!

"Fang Yu, since you dare to come here, it means that you have accepted my declaration of war. We will fight in an upright arena, you won't be afraid?" Han Zixian said with cold eyes.

A ring was built in the activity room, and the Sanda Association's daily actual combat drills were carried out on this ring.

At this time, the students from the second class who were watching the fun had already arrived, and just heard what Han Zixian said.

Everyone looked at Fang Yu to see if he dared to accept Han Zixian's proposal.

"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.

Actually agreed!

The group of students behind them were surprised at first, and then they were joking.

Fang Yu really does not know whether to live or die, but his opponent is Han Zixian!

Han Zixian is the young master of the Han family's martial arts hall.

Moreover, Han Zixian learned Sanda, and the ring is the place he is most familiar with and also his stage.

Fang Yu dared to stand up, it was equivalent to courting death!

"Fang Yu..." Fatty Liu turned pale and pulled Fang Yu's arm.

"Haha, Liu Dong, you seem to be very scared. Don't worry, Fang Yu is here today. If I want to beat him, I will beat him. I won't beat you again." Han Zixian laughed sarcastically.

Fang Yu walked straight forward and said, "Hurry up to the ring, I'm in a hurry."

Han Zixian didn't expect Fang Yu to be so calm and calm, and even urged him to get into the ring, the smile on his face stagnated.

But then, his eyes became more and more cruel.

How dare you pretend like this in front of Lao Tzu? I'll let you know what a power gap is later!

The two stepped onto the ring in front of everyone's eyes.

"President, come on, beat this kid down!"

"President, you are the best..."

Of the more than a dozen members of the association in the audience, half of them were boys and the other half were girls.

At this time, they all cheered Han Zixian loudly.

Especially girls, looking at Han Zixian, their eyes are full of admiration.

The reason why they chose to join the Sanda Association is to get close to Han Zixian, who is tall and handsome and can fight.

"Han Zixian, come on!"

Among the students in class 2 who were watching the fun, a certain boy took the lead and shouted.

Afterwards, the entire group of students from Class 2 also shouted.

"Han Zixian, come on! Beat Fang Yu to the ground!"

Cheers filled the entire activity room, and everyone stood on Han Zixian's side.

"It seems that many people hate you." Han Zixian said with mocking eyes.

Fang Yu didn't speak, he stood on the ring with his hands behind his back.

"It's too much of a failure to be a human being who is disliked by people like you." Han Zixian shook his head and pretended to sigh.

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "You talk a lot."

With a smile on his face, Han Zixian said, "I said these words in advance because I was afraid that you would faint and not be able to hear them."

Fang Yu was a little impatient.

"If you don't take out your hands again, you won't have a chance later." Han Zixian said coldly when he saw that Fang Yu was still carrying his hands behind his back.

"To fight with you, you don't need to use your hands." Fang Yu replied lightly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the activity room.

Fang Yu is too arrogant, right?

The opponent is Han Zixian, he actually said that he doesn't need to use his hands?

This is not arrogance, this is stupid!

The consequence of forcibly pretending is to anger Han Zixian and be beaten even worse!

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the smile on Han Zixian's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a coldness full of murderous intent!

As the young master of the Han Family Martial Arts Academy, a rising genius in the martial arts world of Jianghai City, he has never been provoked like this before!

If Fang Yu is not beaten to the ground begging for mercy today, he will never give up!

"Fang Yu, you are seeking your own death!" Han Zixian moved as soon as he finished speaking.

There was a burst of cheers in the event room.

"Kill him! Kill this defiant bastard!"

Jiang Yue stood in the crowd and looked at Fang Yu in the ring with gloomy eyes.

As long as Han Zixian can defeat Fang Yu, she will have a way to restore her father's position.

Because, Han Zixian once pursued her, but was rejected by her.

At that time, she didn't think much of Han Zixian, a martial artist who practiced martial arts. She only wanted to associate with the rich second generation, so she chose He Donglin.

But now she understands that fists are the last word.

...

In the ring, Han Zixian had already come to Fang Yu and punched Fang Yu quickly.

Han family boxing is quite famous in the martial arts world, and it is characterized by fast, accurate, and ruthless.

When others throw one punch, the Han family can throw three punches, and the power is not weak at all.

At this age, Han Zixian is basically an invincible player in Jianghai City, relying on this unique skill.

"Chuck, scoff, scoff..."

There was a sharp sound of fist wind in the air.

Facing Han Zixian's punch, Fang Yu evaded easily with his hands behind his back.

The range of his dodge was very small, but every time he avoided Han Zixian's punches just right.

Han Zixian can almost throw three punches in one second, but he can't even touch Fang Yu's clothes!

After more than ten punches in a row, he still didn't touch Fang Yu, Han Zixian's expression changed slightly, and he felt a little weird.

So, Han Zixian gritted his teeth and punched again with all his strength!

The speed of punching this time is much faster than before!

But Fang Yu, as if he could predict the position of Han Zixian's every punch, used his sideways lightly to avoid Han Zixian's punch after punch.

"Damn, what's the point of hiding all the time, if you have the kind, you can do it!" an association member shouted from the audience.

"That's right! Fighting in the arena with dignity, but only dodging, it's not a man!" A female member also shouted.

"Fang Yu, don't hide if you have any doubts, confront Han Zixian head-on!" The group of students watching the fun at the back also shouted.