Chapter 15: Challenge

That night.

As expected, the Feiyingmen Gym sent a challenge.

Sun Chengshan had already said during the day that this challenge was inevitable.

Compared with He Xuyang, the owner of the Feiying Gym, Gu Hongming, has a longer experience in the island town and is said to be stronger.

Compared with Sun Chengshan, even his own disciples could not judge who was stronger.

Before the fight, it was hard to say.

The next day.

Several temporary disciples cleaned the martial arts gym inside and out very carefully.

Except for a few disciples who went out to execute the commission and did not come back, the rest of the disciples basically gathered in the courtyard, practicing boxing while waiting for the upcoming event.

Outside the boxing gym, some neighbors who heard the news also got up early and came to join in the fun.

Wang Yu was also practicing boxing in the outer courtyard, his expression was calm and not as nervous as other disciples.

When the morning sun rose, Zhang Erdan, who was on duty, rushed in anxiously.

"Master! They are here!"

All the disciples stopped practicing boxing immediately, and Sun Chengshan came out from the inner room.

"Why are you in such a hurry!"

Sun Chengshan waved Zhang Erdan away in a bad mood.

On the other side, Gu Hongming had already walked in with big strides.

Wang Yu noticed that he only brought a few core disciples of his own boxing gym this time.

None of the people from Jifeng Hall came.

"Flying Eagle Boxing Gu Hongming, visit as promised!" Gu Hongming said loudly with a faint smile on his face.

"Let's get started without further delay." Sun Chengshan narrowed his eyes, walked to the courtyard and stood still, and said slowly.

His back was straight, standing like a pine tree, and his momentum had begun to brew.

Gu Hongming, however, had his hands behind his back, and he was at ease, and seemed not to be in a hurry at all.

"In the past, your hall was established quietly in the island town. Now, three years have passed, and Master Sun is so powerful. The Shadowless Fist has caused quite a stir in this small place. It really opened my eyes."

Gu Hongming said indifferently, which made Sun Chengshan look at him with more impatience.

"Can we finish the small talk first?" Sun Chengshan said stiffly.

Gu Hongming chuckled and said, "It seems that Master Sun is really busy, or maybe I annoyed him by coming here abruptly yesterday. In this case, I apologize first. I was indeed inconsiderate yesterday."

"Humph, Master Gu's show today is not as big as yesterday. Where is your good disciple and the people from Jifeng Hall? Why didn't they participate in the excitement today?" Sun Chengshan snorted coldly and turned a blind eye to Gu Hongming's fake apology.

"Yucheng is injured and is recuperating in his room. As for Jifengtang, I don't know. Maybe he can't leave because of something.

After all, I am here to challenge the school this time. It doesn't matter whether they come or not."

Gu Hongming explained lightly and calmly.

After listening to this, Sun Chengshan was silent for a moment and suddenly sighed.

"We are the masters of martial arts schools. We have kept our distance for three years. Why does Master Gu treat me as a fool?"

Gu Hongming was stunned when he heard it. He seemed to have not expected Sun Chengshan to say this suddenly, and his mood became a little fluctuating.

"When did I treat you as a fool?"

Sun Chengshan felt that the time was about right, and suddenly he was not in a hurry. He withdrew his momentum and extended his hand to invite: "I see Master Gu came in a hurry early in the morning. Why don't you go in and have breakfast first, and we will take our time."

This move made Gu Hongming unable to handle it. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he stood there without moving.

Seeing this, Sun Chengshan suddenly realized, "Or does Master Gu want to see how much my ore warehouse is worth?"

Gu Hongming's face began to look ugly.

"I haven't calculated the exact value, but I have asked someone to count it. Today I plan to sell all the ore to Zhenshou.

This purple coal mine is a good source of thermal power. Zhenshou has a big gap, but he gave me a good price list and very considerately dispatched a lot of people to help move the goods.

Alas, I don't know if there will be someone who is blind enough to mess with me today."

Sun Chengshan talked to himself, and Gu Hongming's face was already ugly.

"You knew it a long time ago!" He gritted his teeth.

"Know what?" Sun Chengshan smiled and drank the tea handed by Song Hezheng.

"Okay, enough of the gossip, Master Gu, let's get down to business now."

Gu Hongming didn't have the mind to kick the club, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Sun Chengshan suddenly moved and rushed forward.

"It's unreasonable to leave in the middle of a fight. Master Gu should stay."

Bang!

Sun Chengshan came with such a fierce momentum that Gu Hongming had no choice but to roar and punch back.

The two masters were fighting in the courtyard in an instant. The door of the martial arts hall was also closed by core disciples such as He Tie, and the rest of the Feiyingmen disciples were blocked.

"You, what are you going to do!" A Feiyingmen disciple was a little flustered when he saw this.

"Master said that no one is allowed to go out!" Liu Yemei shouted in a delicate voice.

There have been some female disciples with good qualifications in the martial arts hall, and Liu Yemei is one of them.

Now she is considered a core disciple of Sun Chengshan.

Before Wang Yu came, she was the next disciple who had the most hope of practicing the third level of boxing.

Several disciples of Feiyingmen looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and wanted to rush out.

However, with Song Hezheng's pressure, Wang Yu didn't even need to take action, and these disciples of Feiyingmen were easily dealt with.

"Feiyingmen, hehe, it's just like that!" Zhang Erdan mocked in every possible way.

The few people on the ground with bruises on their noses and faces had no time to care about his provocation, and only hoped that their master could win this challenge and make the decision for them.

Gu Hongming's strength is indeed strong. He also has the fifth level of body forging. The collision between his fists and palms with Sun Chengshan is particularly fierce.

The thick bricks and stones on the ground were stepped on by the two of them, leaving footprints one by one, and some were even cracked during the confrontation.

The wind from the fists whistled, and Wang Yu watched intently.

The physical strength of this fifth-level body forging was simply inhuman, and the power was so great that it was as scary as a lion or tiger, and the speed was like a ghost, far beyond the current Wang Yu's ability to resist.

Perhaps in the time it took him to throw a punch, Sun Chengshan had already finished three or five punches.

"Sure enough, if you don't practice boxing to perfection, you can't feel at ease when you go out."

Thinking like this, the situation in the field was also changing.

Gu Hongming was provoked by Sun Chengshan's words, and his mind was complicated, so it was impossible for him to concentrate on the fight.

Sun Chengshan's cultivation was slightly higher than Gu Hongming's, and he was fighting at home, so he quickly gained the advantage.

Gu Hongming became more and more nervous as he fought, and suddenly he said to Sun Chengshan with a fierce look: "Let me go, or we will both die!"

Sun Chengshan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and after forcing Gu Hongming back with a punch, he also stepped back two steps, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and did not continue to force Gu Hongming.

"Everyone, step back."

He even asked the disciples who were blocking the door to move aside.

A way out suddenly appeared in front of Gu Hongming.

He looked at Sun Chengshan suspiciously, and it seemed that he did not expect that the other party would let him go so easily.

Sun Chengshan spread his hands and said: "I still have a bright future, and there is no need to fight with a fool who has reached the end of his road."

This is what he really said.

"Humph!" Gu Hongming's eyes were cold, and he did not stop, and he turned around and pushed the door and rushed out without caring about the few disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate Hall brought on the ground.

The next moment, the sound of fighting was heard on the street, and Gu Hongming roared in anger.

"Zheng Anbang, I have treated you badly! How dare you do this to me!"

Not long after, the fighting outside the street subsided.

Sun Chengshan narrowed his eyes and slowly walked out of the martial arts hall.

At this time, the street had been blocked by a team in black military uniforms.

The passers-by who were watching the excitement were driven away.

Gu Hongming ran out and fell to the ground. A strong and tall man in military uniform, wearing long boots, stepped on the back of Gu Hongming's head.

At the same time, he held a silver-like long knife in his hand, against Gu Hongming's vest, with an indifferent expression.

Gu Hongming looked quite miserable at the moment, with multiple knife wounds on his front and back, blood flowing, and broken joints in his limbs, unable to move. It seemed that he was only breathing his last breath.