Almighty in the city

Chapter 358: Still Not Enough

"I wipe it! So powerful?!" The hip-hop dressed young man yelled, watching the thirty hidden weapons he shot out. When he was slapped by this wave, all of them were shot directly into the sea, his complexion changed immediately. , His figure retreated violently, and he immediately retreated behind the man in the green robe.

The man in Qingpao glanced at him, and shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's a wonderful use of'secret energy'."

Before the words were over, the small fishing boat was slightly shaken.

Bai Yifan and Mu He Qianxia have stepped on the side of the stern of the fishing boat.

"Tsk--" Bai Yifan glanced at this small fishing boat, and suddenly saw Jin Minxuan who was unconscious not far from the Qingpao man's feet, and he suddenly curled his lips and said, "Your Chinese National Art Association, don't repeat it again and again. It’s so good. I’ve saved you face, otherwise, your relative of the vice chairman of the Shanghai branch would be a waste."

"Because you two have a sense of action, I will stand here and talk to you." The man in Qingpao raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Otherwise, you won't even have the chance to board this ship. ."

"Hey—" Bai Yifan was happy, "You are really panting when you say you are fat! Believe it or not, I and Qianxia joined forces, and you are abolished here."

The man in Qingpao gently shook his head, glanced at the two of them, and uttered six words: "She dare not, you won't."

"Do you want to challenge my bottom line?" Bai Yifan's gaze gradually became cold. "If I really want to kill someone, it doesn't matter if this person is from the Tang Sect or the China National Martial Arts Association."

The young man dressed in hip-hop looked terrified, and his right hand was about to reach his waist subconsciously.

"Tang Sect boy, I advise you to dismiss your thoughts." Bai Yifan glanced at him lightly. "Your'inflatable doll' combat technique with hidden weapons is really too cumbersome. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Before the'inflatable doll' that I carried with me, I could blow up your dantian."

The right hand of the hip-hop dressed young man suddenly stiffened and stopped there abruptly, but he still snorted unconvincedly: "There is a kind of you waiting for me to start the'puppet' before fighting!"

Bai Yifan sneered disdainfully, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at the man in the green robe, and said indifferently: "If you want to fight, we will accompany you. If you don't fight, we will hand this North Korean to us."

"Probably, you don't know who I am." The Qingpao man took a half step forward, suddenly bursting out with unparalleled fierce aura, "My China National Martial Arts Association, since its establishment, has established The three rankings of the'Heaven, Earth and People', collectively known as the'Huaxia Dragon List', are the only national martial arts power list that can be compared with the'God List' established by the World Martial Arts Association."

"The top of the dragon list is the number one master of the Chinese martial arts world. There are 16 people on the three lists of heaven, earth and people, a total of forty-nine seats, which means'the number of the day is fifty, and the lack of one is the ultimate in the great way.'" He looked directly at Bai Yifan and Mu He Qianxia, ​​and said lightly, "And I happen to be the sixteenth person at the bottom of the list."

"So..." Bai Yifan shrugged, "Listening to what you said before is so awesome, I thought you were the number one master in the dragon list, or the top three in the sky list. Feeling said After a long time, it’s the bottom of soy sauce on the top list."

The hip-hop young man listened and couldn't help but gasped.

Mu He Qianxia also changed slightly.

Only the man in the green robe, and Bai Yifan, still looked as usual.

"Do you think I am not qualified enough?" The man in Qingpao looked at Bai Yifan with a calm expression. When he asked, the hip-hop dressed youth and Mu He Qianxia felt a mountain of pressure inexplicably.

However, facing this obviously rhetorical question, Bai Yifan nodded naturally, and responded in a relaxed and playful tone: "Yes, in my eyes, you are really not enough for this qualification."

The man in Qingpao also nodded: "It seems that I have to try the Bai family's family martial arts."

Bai family?!

Both the hip-hop dressed youth and Mu He Qianxia were shocked--

The seventeenth master of the Chinese martial arts from the "China Dragon List" can be called the "Bai Family", and there is only the "Bai Family" of the five largest Chinese in the world!

Mu He Qianxia couldn't help but glance at Bai Yifan more, seeming a little shocked by his true identity.

The hip-hop-dressed young man had already retreated to the side of the ship, looking as if he was not ready to join in the excitement.

"I want to try my family's family martial arts——" Bai Yifan looked at the man in the green robe, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a disdainful smile, "With your gossip palms from the Cheng family, I am afraid that you are not yet qualified. "

"Plus the sixteenth me on the top ranking list!" The man in the green robe suddenly exhaled a long white breath.

This white air came out straight from his mouth, like an air arrow shot out suddenly, on the wet sea, blown by the sea breeze, it turned out to be a long time.

It took a full ten or twenty seconds before this white breath gradually faded into the air and disappeared.

"Condensation is like frost!" Mu He Qianxia uttered four words solemnly.

With just this exhalation effort, she knew that the man in the green robe in front of her was at least one level stronger than her in national arts.

This white breath is not a different breath, but a form of exhalation of the invisible "dark energy" in the dantian. The longer the exhalation, the longer the breath condenses, indicating that the higher the kung fu, the thicker the foundation. .

For a while, her gaze fell on Bai Yifan's body involuntarily, and there was also a hint of solemnity and worry in her gaze.

Bai Yifan waited for the white breath to dissipate, then shook his head with a chuckle, and uttered four words: "It's still not enough."