A fierce battle broke out.

The martial arts hall fell into chaos.

The extremely angry instructors and students swarmed forward and launched a siege on the seven kickers. There were shouts, roars, collisions, and screams one after another.

I have to say, these kickers are really awesome.

Even if they are at a disadvantage in numbers, they still have the upper hand.

Leopard-faced and snake-faced warriors stopped Xi Muwei and Lin Wan. Although they were slightly weaker, they were so stalked that Xi and Lin could not get away for a while.

The lion-faced, pig-faced, and rabbit-faced warriors mingled with the instructors.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the melee broke out, the exquisite and gorgeous furnishings around him became unrecognizable.

The tiles were cracked, the floor collapsed, tables and chairs were shattered, the walls shook, and dust fell from the ceiling, making the martial arts hall feel like a gray snow had fallen.

In the melee, the deer-faced warrior walked calmly through the crowd and walked towards the place where the signboard was hung.

"Go to hell!"

An elite student struggled to squeeze in next to the deer-faced warrior. With his eyes wide open and his arms raised high, he picked up the heavy solid wood Taishi chair and smashed it down on his head!

The deer-faced warrior didn't even bother to look at him, but waved his sleeves lightly.

Invisible and powerful energy fell on the elite student from a distance of several meters.

"Bang!"

The elite student was like a kite with its string broken.

It flew sideways, blood spurted out from its mouth, and countless bones were broken.

The deer-faced warrior kept moving forward without stopping.

Without making a move, he showed his extraordinary strength.

But the crowd rushing towards him was not frightened by this.

Regardless of whether they are instructors at the Huajin level or students at the Anjin level, almost everyone is desperate to prevent the deer-faced warrior from approaching the sign.

The lion-faced, pig-faced, and rabbit-faced warriors stood on the left and right sides of the deer-faced warrior respectively, blocking the latter's endless attacks.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that if the attack of the Ruyi Gate is compared to the tide, then the lion-faced, pig-faced, and rabbit-faced warriors are the three rocks.

No matter how strong the tide is, it cannot break the rocks.

The deer-faced warrior quickly came to the bottom of the signboard and looked up at the gold-plated plaque hanging high at the top of the hall.

It has an antique look, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and is exquisite. The three characters "Ruyi Gate" are majestic. I don't know how many storms it has experienced and how many ups and downs it has witnessed.

The mask blocked the expression of the deer-faced warrior, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After staring at it for about two seconds, the deer-faced warrior jumped up and lifted it three feet into the air. Then he stretched out his arm and took off the plaque easily.

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone's eyes were about to burst, and they wished they could pounce on the deer-faced warrior and tear the deer-faced warrior into pieces.

Not only were those picked off

It is just a signboard, but also the sustenance of their souls.

But the gap in strength does not depend on will.

Their efforts are doomed to be in vain.

The deer-faced warrior was holding a plaque several meters long and half a meter wide in one hand. He looked around with cold eyes and said with a smile: "The Ruyi Gate is nothing more than that."

After saying that, he raised his other hand, aimed at the plaque and struck it down with his palm!

"stop!"

Two loud shouts sounded almost at the same time.

One of them came from Xi Muwei's mouth, and the other came from outside the martial arts hall.

The deer-faced warrior turned a deaf ear and moved without stopping.

"Crack!"

The huge gold-plated plaque is broken into two pieces in the middle.

In an instant, the martial arts hall became silent.

The people at Ruyimen who were originally excited and furious seemed to have pressed the pause and mute buttons, staring blankly at the plaque broken into two parts on the ground.

A certain belief in their hearts suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Xi Muwei's expression changed several times in a row, including anger, shock, annoyance, regret... and finally solidified into a frightening coldness.

Lin Wan's rosy lips pursed into a slit, her eyes fixed on the figure of the deer-faced warrior, her jade hands clenched so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

The other six masked warriors quickly gathered near the deer-faced warrior, ready to respond to the siege at any time.

In suffocating silence, Duan Zhaonan strode into the Ruyimen Main Martial Arts Hall.

After receiving the information from his subordinates, he immediately set off to come, but he was still a step late.

Many strong men from the Martial Alliance followed Duan Zhaonan, including the Huajin Grandmaster alone, numbering in double digits.

In order to prevent the situation from getting out of control, affecting the stability of the southern martial arts community, and damaging his image in Lin Chong's mind, Duan Zhaonan mobilized most of the masters from the southern alliance.

As soon as these martial arts experts entered the martial arts hall, they automatically spread out on both sides and firmly blocked the door to prevent the seven masked kickers from escaping.

"Master Xi, what's going on?"

Duan Zhaonan asked in a deep voice, and his loud voice spread throughout the audience.

The corners of Xi Muwei's mouth twitched, wanting to answer Duan Zhaonan's question, but she really didn't have the mood or strength.

Mentally and physically exhausted.

She is really tired.

Ye Xiaomei walked quietly to Xi Muwei, supported the latter's body, and answered on her behalf: "Master Duan, as you can see, someone came to the door to cause trouble and broke our plaque."

"I see."

Duan Zhaonan nodded, his eyes swept over the wounded on the ground, as well as the masked guests of varying heights, and finally landed on the deer-faced warrior standing proudly: "Who are you?"

"No comment."

The deer-faced warrior uttered four words indifferently.

Ye Xiaomei was as attentive as her hair. She was keenly aware that the deer-faced warrior's voice had undergone subtle changes compared to before.

Specifically,

He just became hoarse and deeper, as if he did it deliberately because he was worried about being recognized by Duan Zhaonan.

"Since I have no comment, please come with us."

Duan Zhaonan narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like lightning, and he was instantly full of majesty: "Let's talk about why you did this."

The deer-faced warrior sneered at Duan Zhaonan's words: "Why?"

"I represent the Yanhuang Martial Alliance."

The aura that Duan Zhaonan exuded at this moment was enough to compete with the deer-faced warrior: "Any dispute that occurs in the martial arts world, the Yanhuang Martial Alliance is qualified to intervene."

"You are being too lenient."

The deer-faced warrior sneered twice, his contempt unable to be concealed even through his mask: "There are some things that the Martial Alliance cannot control, so don't use chicken feathers as arrows. We don't buy it."

Duan Zhaonan's tone became tougher: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you say, it's what I say. If you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong men of the Martial Alliance standing behind Duan Zhaonan took a step forward at the same time.

The uniform movements gave the masked guests a heavy sense of oppression.

Seeing this scene, the deer-faced warrior's eyes suddenly became darker and darker.

To be honest, he didn't want to break up with Wu Meng.

Because that great god still lives in Yunchuan City and has not left.
Chapter completed!