Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

"I want to take the position of your elder, and I have to compete with you in boxing and kicking skills?"

Li Xiao asked doubtfully.

"Of course. Since its founding, Hung Fist Hall has always respected martial arts. If you want to get the position of elder, you naturally need to fight your way through it! Otherwise, the brothers won't recognize you!"

As Liu Xuewu spoke, he winked at the others, and they echoed him. Their Hong Quan Hall did have such a rule. Except for him, the head of the Liu family, who was the only descendant of the family, all the other elders had relied on fists and feet to gain strength when they were young.

Liu Xuewu pointed at the 10 strong young men at the front of the team of thugs.

"These 10 people are the newcomers of our Hong Quan Hall. They are all capable of competing for the position of the Fifth Elder. Since Mr. Li Xiao wants the Fifth Elder's territory, how about sparring with the young people?"

When the 10 people who were competing for the position of elder heard this, several of them turned pale. Asking them to fight with a white-haired old man, isn't this a humiliation to them?

Someone on the spot snorted coldly, turned around and clasped his fists towards Liu Xuewu.

"Master, when I first started learning martial arts, I vowed not to hit the elderly, women, or children. Please forgive me!"

After saying that, he quit the team, and three other people also quit the team. They all despised the group bullying the elderly.

Liu Xuewu's eyes flashed with ferocity when he saw this. He memorized the appearance of these four people in his mind. If they dared to sabotage him at this time, he would have to deal with them later!

But fortunately, there are still 6 people standing there, that's enough. He looked at Li Xiao opposite him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Li Xiao, what do you think? If you can defeat these six rookies, the territory of the fifth and tenth elders will belong to you. If you cannot, Mr. Li Xiao will take his men and retreat on his own, and the feud between us will be settled."

In his opinion, Li Xiao would never be able to accept it. As the saying goes, young and strong are better than young ones. The six people present were all strong and vigorous, and all of them were at the peak of their physical age. No matter how strong Li Xiao was, he could not withstand you, a white-haired old man. No matter how powerful the kick just now was, if he fought with the young people for a minute or two, his old body would be out of breath.

The weapon of time will make any martial arts become a joke.

Liu Xuewu has a deep understanding of this. Now that he is old, let alone martial arts, his knees will ache when the weather is a little cold. If the position of the head of Hongquan Hall was not inherited from the Liu family, the position would have been taken away by other elders long ago.

clap clap clap!

Li Xiao began to clap his hands, and a rhythmic sound came out. He looked at the six young men who stood out and said, "Since this is the rule of the Hong Quan Hall, I will spar with you all!"

He stood up and opened his arms, and the clone behind him helped him take off his black suit, revealing the white shirt underneath. He stretched his muscles slightly, and there were crackling sounds from his body. He clenched his fists, and his explosive muscles almost burst the white shirt.

Li Xiao walked slowly to the edge of the ring and stepped on the ground. The stone bricks on the ground actually broke apart. He flew up into the air, rolled in the air, and then lightly tapped the ring with his toes without making any sound.

This move shocked everyone in the Hong Quan Hall, and also made Liu Xuewu nervous. Damn, could this old guy really have something? !

He felt vaguely uneasy, but the other person's head of white hair told him that the old man was at least 70 years old. How could a person of this age still maintain such terrifying physical fitness? It must be a face-saving move!

Liu Xuewu shouted to one of the six people, "Xiaochun, I'm usually very optimistic about you. Go ahead and ask this old master for advice!"

The young man named Xiaochun looked very amiable, and lived up to the somewhat feminine name. He turned around and answered yes to the hall master, then came to the edge of the inner stage, pushed his legs down and started, just jumping into the ring.

His jumping ability was obviously not as good as Li Xiao's, but at least he jumped onto the stage and barely avoided being suppressed by the opponent.

The young man named Xiaochun has extremely strong upper limbs, which form an inverted triangle shape and look very handsome.

It would not be appropriate to fight if one has such a thin waist, but Xiaochun is a speed attack player with very low body fat. All he wants to do is to knock down the enemy with a storm of fast punches and he will not engage in a grappling with the opponent, so his waist is trained to be very thin.

In comparison, although Li Xiao's upper limbs are also inverted triangles and his waist is relatively thin, he is 1 meters tall, more than two sizes larger than Xiaochun overall. His thin waist is also thicker than Xiaochun, who is a little over 95 meters tall. Xiaochun looks like a little elk standing in front of him.

Xiaochun looked at Li Xiao's body that was bulging out of his white shirt, swallowed unconsciously, clasped his fists and saluted, "Sir, I'm Xiaochun, I'm good at fast boxing, please teach me!"

Li Xiao smiled, turned sideways and faced Xiaochun, assuming a boxing stance.

"Well, you are a warm and polite young man, and you will become something great! I don't deserve your advice, come and learn from you!"

Xiaochun clasped his fists again and bowed slightly.

"Sir, please be careful, Xiaochun is coming!"

Xiaochun raised his hand and clenched his fists and hit Li Xiao. He was afraid of beating the white-haired old man to death, so he held back a little.

As a result, just as his fist reached Li Xiao, Li Xiao gently used his hand to push Xiaochun's fist away.

"Young man, if you don't try your best, you will lose!"

Xiaochun's face was filled with horror. This guy moved so quickly!

His face was serious. This time he used all his strength, stepped forward quickly and punched Li Xiao three times.

This is his most skilled speed punch. He throws three punches quickly to break the opponent's defense, and then attacks the opponent's face or abdomen. Generally speaking, as long as the opponent cannot block his three thunderous punches, he will be beaten up.

However, something terrifying happened. The three punches he threw were all blocked. The opponent just stretched out his palm, and all three punches fell into the opponent's palm, and the fists were even pinched in the opponent's hand.

Xiaochun was horrified. He steadied his body slightly and clenched his uncontrolled left hand into a fist to hit the opponent's abdomen. Li Xiao also used his free hand to hold Xiaochun's fist that was heading for the abdomen. Now both of Xiaochun's fists were held by Li Xiao's big hand.

Xiaochun was stunned. He had practiced the speed-attack boxing technique for more than 10 years, but it was so easy for the opponent to break it? His hands were also restrained.

He tried to break free from Li Xiao's grip, and the cloth on his body swelled up due to the exertion of his muscles, but the opponent's iron claws held his fists tightly, making him unable to move at all.

The audience was also at a loss. A strong young man had his hands held by a white-haired old man and was unable to break free. This scene looked too weird.

After a stalemate of more than a minute, Xiaochun discovered dejectedly that his strength was not as good as that of a white-haired old man.

Seeing the dejected look on his face, Li Xiao let go of his hands.

Xiaochun smiled bitterly.

"Sir, you are as strong as the Overlord. Xiaochun is not as strong as me. I admit defeat!"

Li Xiao smiled gently and patted Xiaochun on the shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, young man. Time is on your side. With your character, as long as you study hard and practice diligently, you will be able to make a name for yourself sooner or later!"

Xiaochun saluted Li Xiao again.

"Thank you for your advice, old man!"

After saying that, he stepped out of the ring and returned to the middle of the fighters. This scene made Liu Xuewu look extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and gave orders again.

"Zheng Yun! You go ahead!"

A young man named Zheng Yun came to the edge of the ring, stepped on the ground and jumped onto the ring. This guy was not as reasonable as Xiaochun. He looked at Li Xiao with disdain.

"Old man, I advise you to get out of here right now. I am different from that loser Xiaochun. I have been practicing leg skills for 20 years. Be careful or I will kick your head off!"

"Oh? Kicks?"

Li Xiao gently lifted his long legs and hooked his finger at the arrogant guy opposite.

"Come, let me see how much you have gained in the past 20 years!"

"you wanna die!"

Zheng Yun roared, rushed to Li Xiao, stood still, raised his right leg and kicked him in the chest.

His leg technique is called Spartan kick in the West. To put it simply, he stands still and then kicks you in the abdomen with the heel. If the kick is solid, it can kill an adult man directly!

This move is very simple, but also very useful. Zheng Yun is very fast and he must have practiced this move a lot.

However, these blocks are only for ordinary people. For Li Xiao, whose nerve reaction speed and vision are fully maxed out, this is no different from slow motion. The flying foot is played frame by frame in front of Li Xiao's low-level dynamic vision.

Li Xiao smiled. The moment the other person stood in front of him, he raised his long legs and quickly did a standing split.

When Zheng Yun started kicking, it meant that the opponent had no way to hide. What followed was a matter of who was faster and who had longer legs.

Obviously, Li Xiao, who is 1 meters tall, has longer legs than the other person. He kicked down from high in the sky, and his heel hit Zheng Yun's crown directly.

Zheng Yun's head was like being hit by a steel pipe dropped from a high altitude. It was instantly deformed and twisted, and both of his eyeballs bulged out due to the enormous pressure.

There was a series of crackling sounds of bones, and Zheng Yun was knocked to the ground by Li Xiao's split chop. When everyone saw Zheng Yun's appearance clearly, they all screamed in fear.

Zheng Yun's head had been completely smashed, his two eyeballs popped out and no one knew where they were. If he wasn't cleaned up quickly, his brains would flow out of the broken skull.

Everyone was once again shocked and amazed. The physical strength of this old Deng was so terrifying. What kind of magical skills did he practice?

Li Xiao loosened his tie calmly and then tightened it again. The red tie showed his elegant temperament.

"Alas, young man, if you don't keep your mouth shut, you'll suffer the consequences sooner or later. Study hard in your next life and don't be so foul-mouthed!"

These words made Xiaochun, who was standing in the crowd, wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he was usually kind to others. If he had spoken nonsense like Zheng Yun, he would have been the first one to be beaten to death.

Liu Xuewu's eyes were almost spitting fire. Who on earth was this old man? How could he be so powerful?

He had lost his composure at this point, and slammed the table and yelled, "What the hell are you waiting for? I'll be the next one!"

The next person came up to the stage trembling with fear. He saluted Li Xiao cautiously and said, "Please give me your advice."

Li Xiao waved his hand.

"Don't be nervous young man, just fight normally. I'm not a madman, I won't kill people without reason!"

The opponent then breathed a sigh of relief, gave his name and rushed forward. However, he was knocked down by Li Xiao's sweeping kick before two rounds. But at least this guy was not injured. He clasped his fists to Li Xiao again and then retreated from the ring.

The remaining three people went on stage one by one to fight with Li Xiao. Some were good at boxing and kicking, some were good at close combat, and each had their own unique skills, but none of them could last more than three rounds in front of Li Xiao.

The six men were easily defeated by Li Xiao. At this time, a strong man with a height of 6 meters jumped onto the stage. He was one of the men who had just withdrawn from the election because he thought it was not fair to beat an old man.

Li Xiao looked at the other party puzzledly and asked: "Didn't you just quit? Why do you want to fight again?"

The man smiled shyly and clasped his fists towards Li Xiao.

"Just now I thought you were just a weak old man, but now it seems that I was short-sighted. You have already beaten six of my colleagues, proving that you are an unrivaled strong man. I am a martial arts fanatic, and I really can't help but want to compete with you!

Sir, please be careful. I am good at long fist, please teach me!"

After saying that, he swung a punch at Li Xiao. Li Xiao was not afraid at all and also countered him with a long fist. Both sides threw 10 punches in a row, and all 10 punches collided with each other.

However, after 10 punches, Li Xiao did not react at all. Instead, the man took several steps back tremblingly, and his fists were covered in blood.

When he punched someone just now, he felt as if he was hitting steel. His bones were almost broken, but the opponent was intact.

He could only bow in admiration and step down from the stage.

The other three who had withdrawn also came on stage to challenge, but were all defeated by Li Xiao.

One of the fat guys was learning sumo wrestling, and Li Xiao said that as long as he could push himself one step, he would win.

The fat man then hugged Li Xiao's waist with all his strength and tried to push him, but Li Xiao was as still as a rock. The other party pushed him for two or three minutes, but Li Xiao was fine. He himself was as tired as a grandson.

At this point, all 10 newcomers of the Hung Gar Hall were defeated. Li Xiao alone defeated all 10 people with their own strengths, thus establishing his reputation as an omnipotent force.

Liu Xuewu's face had become extremely ugly. Li Xiao's victory not only represented that the two territories were about to change hands, but also represented the collapse of the morale of the Hung Quan Hall.

Just look at the thugs around. They look at Li Xiao with admiring eyes. I'm afraid that if Li Xiao just waves his hand, more than half of them here will be willing to follow him!

Liu Xuewu clenched his hands tightly together, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He winked at the third elder beside him, and the third elder understood and took out a large ring knife from behind.

Four people suddenly rushed out from the crowd, also holding large ring knives. The third elder and the four people holding large ring knives rushed onto the stage.

The third elder pointed a knife at Li Xiao and shouted.

"You old bastard! Those youngsters are trash. There's nothing to be proud of just because you beat them. Do you dare to pass my sword formation?

I won't let you suffer any loss. If you win, my position as the third elder and my territory will be handed over to you. If you can't win, then, you can go back to where you came from!

What do you think? Do you dare to walk through this sword formation? "