Reborn back to the day I descended the mountain, Miss Ji, I will take responsibility for you!

At the junction of the south and east sides of Wucheng City, there is a street called Qingping Road.

There are martial arts schools of all sizes on the street, some teaching real kung fu and others teaching children how to improve their health.

However, as long as you can open a martial arts school on this street, you can establish a foothold in Wucheng.

Guofu Martial Arts School has been rooted on Qingping Road for more than 20 years, and its reputation is not only in Wucheng, but also throughout the entire Hubei Province.

The current head of the Guofu Martial Arts Academy is Su Mengyao's father, Su Wenqiang, who has the strength of a mid-stage Grand Martial Master and is among the top ten martial artists in this martial arts city.

The founder of Guofu Martial Arts School is Su Mengyao's grandfather, Su Guofu, who is now a peak Grand Martial Master with a cultivation level of half a step Martial King.

Moreover, after years of management, he is now the president of the Wucheng Martial Arts Association and one of the directors of the Hubei Provincial Martial Arts Association. After handing over the management of the martial arts school to Su Wenqiang, he retired.

Today, Su Guofu stood by the arena with a grim expression. At this moment, on the fighting stage in the center of the Guofu Martial Arts Academy, all three generations of disciples from the academy had been wiped out.

Even Su Mengyao, the senior sister, had a flushed face and her blood was churning, clearly indicating that she had suffered some internal injuries.

Ji Ruoyu looked at Su Mengyao with a worried expression, fearing that Su Mengyao might impulsively rush onto the stage again.

Meanwhile, in the middle of the arena, a young man dressed in loose white training clothes had an arrogant expression on his face.

"Is this the strength of your Guofu Martial Arts School? I haven't even used my full power, and you've all fallen down."

"If no one else steps up, this round is ours, Iron Fist Martial Arts School wins."

Just then, a middle-aged man in the audience spoke up, his tone seemingly lecturing but actually smug: "Huang San, don't be rude. Is this how I taught you?"

Upon hearing this, the young man on the stage slightly cupped his hands and said, "I'm just stating a fact."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Guofu Martial Arts School below the stage all blushed.

Looking at the angry faces of the Guofu Martial Arts School members opposite him, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "According to the rules of our martial arts world, if we win the challenge..."

"Your Guofu Martial Arts School will be incorporated into our Iron Fist Martial Arts School from now on."

"Your position as president of the Wucheng Martial Arts Association and as a director of the Hubei Provincial Martial Arts Association will also have to be relinquished."

Upon hearing this, Su Guofu immediately jumped onto the stage and said, "Old Huang, you want my Guofu Martial Arts School and its location? I'd like to see if you have the ability to do so."

As he spoke, Su Guofu unleashed his aura, fixing his gaze firmly on the middle-aged man below.

“Master Su, since you want to test my skills, I’ll gladly oblige. Don’t worry, I’m more measured than my apprentice.”

With that, the middle-aged man leaped onto the stage and stood three meters away from Su Guofu, clasping his hands in a fist and bowing, saying, "Forgive me."

Su Guofu snorted coldly and said, "As a senior, I naturally cannot bully a junior like you and let you have a move."

Upon hearing this, Huang Laosi smiled and said, "Since Master Su says so, I will respectfully comply."

The moment he finished speaking, Huang Laosi took a big step forward and unleashed a powerful straight punch.

The terrifying force compressed the air, creating a sonic boom that made the surrounding floor vibrate.

Su Guofu felt the power of the punch and his brows furrowed slightly.

He hadn't expected that this Huang Laosi was already a late-stage Grand Martial Master.

Despite his surprise, Su Guofu moved quickly, his right hand slowly rotating and pushing out the scroll.

Huang Laosi punched Su Guofu's palm, but it felt like hitting cotton, and he was very uncomfortable.

Su Guofu said with a faint smile, "The strength is not bad, but the straightforward approach lacks a bit of finesse."

Seeing his fist so easily caught, Huang Laosi was shocked, but his hands moved quickly.

He leaned forward, thrusting his shoulder forward, intending to knock down Su Guofu with a powerful and heavy Iron Mountain Lean.

Although Su Guofu's cultivation level was stronger than Huang Laosi's, Huang Laosi was in his prime, while Su Guofu was already old.

Moreover, Iron Fist Martial Arts School has always been known for its high-explosive fighting style, so Su Guofu would naturally not use his weaknesses to attack Huang Laosi's strengths.

With a slight shift in footwork, he dodged Huang Laosi's collision and simultaneously thrust out both palms, aiming for Huang Laosi's chest.

However, Huang Laosi reacted quickly, raising his arms to block in front of his chest, but he was still pushed two meters away by Su Guofu's palms.

Seeing that Su Guofu had gained the upper hand, cheers immediately erupted inside the martial arts school, and countless Guofu Martial Arts School disciples looked excited.

"Master Huang, even though my grandfather gave you a chance, you still couldn't use it!"

As she spoke, Su Mengyao looked at Su Guofu on the stage and said, "Grandpa, keep it up! Grandpa is the best. Let them know how powerful our Guofu Martial Arts School is."

Su Guofu smiled when he heard Su Mengyao's encouragement, but he remained vigilant.

Huang Laosi roared and stepped forward again, his fists slamming out like cannon fire.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The fist technique was powerful and domineering, but it couldn't even touch the hem of Su Guofu's clothes. Instead, Su Guofu struck her on the back with another palm.

The blow left Huang Laosi feeling dazed in the chest. Seeing that this couldn't go on, a murderous glint appeared in Huang Laosi's eyes.

With a slight movement of his teeth, he instantly crushed the pill hidden in his mouth, and a surge of intense heat rushed into his dantian.

"This old man is indeed difficult to deal with, but fortunately I was prepared."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to challenge them today, and I'll only lose face instead."

As the power of the elixir surged, Huang Laosi's breathing became heavy, and his face flushed.

Huang Laosi's sudden change immediately alerted Su Guofu, who saw Huang Laosi step forward again.

This time he didn't attack, but instead spread his arms wide, like an eagle swooping down on a chick, and rushed towards Su Guofu.

Upon seeing this, Su Guofu felt a sense of unease and turned to try to dodge.

However, Huang Laosi suddenly quickened his pace and arrived in front of Su Guofu in an instant, bringing his hands together in a tiger-pouncing attack on Su Guofu.

Sensing danger, Su Guofu unleashed his full power of true energy. The powerful true energy caused his loose clothes to move without wind.

Immediately, Su Guofu unleashed a double punch, aiming directly at Huang Laosi's open chest.

"Bang, pfft!"

Su Guofu and Huang Laosi's attacks landed on each other almost simultaneously, but the result was unexpected by everyone.

Huang Laosi remained unmoved, standing still, while Su Guofu was sent flying by the force of the impact, crashing onto the edge of the ring.

He struggled to his feet and looked at Huang Laosi in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Huang Laosi was completely unharmed after his all-out attack.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Guofu's expression became extremely solemn; he sensed that something was wrong.

Su Mengyao, sitting in the audience, was also shocked, wondering why the situation, which had just been going so well, had suddenly turned out this way.

Seeing her grandfather stagger to his feet, Su Mengyao couldn't hold back her tears, and Ji Ruoyu was also deeply worried.

Su Guofu looked at Huang Laosi and frowned, saying, "What methods did you use to get unharmed after taking my full-force attack?"

Old Huang chuckled and said, "Master Su, you're getting old. Your fists aren't strong enough to hit me anymore. Are you going to blame me for that?"

"It's not too late for you to admit defeat now. If you keep fighting, I might lose control and something bad could happen."

To be honest, Huang Laosi was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Su Guofu would still be able to stand up after taking such a heavy blow from him.

As expected of a half-step Martial King, even though his body has deteriorated considerably, he is not so easy to deal with.

Hearing Huang Laosi's words, Su Guofu sneered and said, "Don't think that just because you've used some underhanded tricks, I'll be afraid of you. Unless I die, you won't win this arena today."

Upon hearing this, Huang Laosi sneered, "Master Su is indeed domineering. If that's the case, then it would be disrespectful for me to hold back."

As he spoke, Huang Laosi charged forward, his fists clenched, like a charging rhinoceros, towards Su Guofu.

Su Guofu felt the power of the punch, and his face turned solemn. At this moment, he was prepared to die.

Seeing this, Su Mengyao sensed something and cried out, "Grandpa, let's stop competing and admit defeat."

However, Su Guofu seemed not to hear, his fists clenched as he prepared to strike. Seeing this, Su Mengyao felt as if the sky was about to fall.

At this critical moment, a dark figure flashed and landed on the arena.