"It seems that the Western martial arts in the movie world are essentially not much different from the Chinese martial arts."

Zhou Xingzu carried his hands on his back, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Although he only had three punches just now, through the foundation of a master of Huajin, he had already seen the tricks of Western martial arts: "But it is better to have power than to get started. Chinese martial arts emphasize on nourishing qi, and it is more difficult to get started."

"To put it bluntly, it's still under the same system, but one from the outside to the inside and the other from the inside to the outside."

The difference between the two is reflected in appearance.

It is even easier for a strong man in Western martial arts to cultivate Mingjin, but it is extremely difficult to reach the Master of Huajin. However, the martial arts of Chinese martial arts will be much more difficult to cultivate Mingjin, but the foundation is stable, and the chance of becoming a Master of Huajin is higher.

However, the difference in martial arts is actually not that obvious in combat power. Because no matter what kind of martial arts it is, it will bring a crushing distance.

Master Huajin crushes the master of internal strength.

Immortals can naturally crush the Grand Master of War Spirit.

"Western Liss?" Zhou Xingzu felt the gaze in the hall and took a step forward.

His steps not only lead to people but also to "God".

He was originally like everyone else, and his aura immediately increased. If the warrior felt it with his heart, he could see a giant that overrides all living beings, looking around with domineering aura.

"I must fight for the top martial arts scholar, but in this battle, I will fight for the face of China."

"A hundred years ahead of time, smash the sign of the sick man in East Asia."

Zhou Xingzu was filled with blood, and he clasped his fists slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I want to fight."

"Okay! Su Cha Haercan, I'm just allowing you to fight, and I hope you will win glory for the country." Emperor Xianfeng, who had originally looked pale, seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw and called out Su Can's full name directly.

This is not only expressing his appreciation for Su Can, but also telling Zhou Xingzu.

The face of the Qing Dynasty will be overwhelmed by you!

Zhou Xingzu naturally understood it and smiled.

What does the face of the Qing Dynasty mean to him? Nothing counts!

But the face of Chinese civilization is something he wants to defend even if he wants to die!

"Hmph, there is a strong man from a small country that is backward and barbarians." The strong man who represented the Western Conference felt Zhou Xingzu's strong aura. His face was no longer as casual as before, and he stepped out with a solemn look.

The strongman is the synonym for the "Master of Huajin" in the West.

This Western hero is obviously still far from the realm of "human immortal".

With Zhou Xingzu's aura revealed, it was impossible to tell that he was a human immortal. He thought he was just a strong master of Huajin.

And he clearly felt the strength of Zhou Xingzu, but out of his usual disdain for China, this Westerner still looked arrogant: "Today, I will let you remember the name of Westerner and Marys."

"A lot of nonsense."

"Die!"

Zhou Xingzu was already extremely unhappy about the Western Liss who had always been condescending and looking at him with his nose.

The previous sentence "a small barbarian country" completely ignited his anger.

China has been the center of the world for thousands of years.

An empire that has risen for only a hundred years is qualified to say, pointing at his nose and scolding the barbarian country?

After Xilix came on the court, he had no scruples and waved his right arm and made a sound.

The wind was howling in the hall, and the civil and military officials couldn't help but close their eyes. Only a few extremely powerful masters could barely open their eyes.

But vision still couldn't keep up with this punch.

Only Maris can truly see this Pure Yang Fist.

"You are an angel!"

Maris looked at Zhou Xingzu, and the Yin-Yang map appeared on his fist, his eyes full of horror.

Angel, the legendary messenger of God.

Be extraordinary and dominate all living beings.

He never thought that he would meet an "angel" on the land of the Qing Dynasty.

boom!

The Palace of Supreme Harmony was shaking faintly.

Zhou Xingzu stood up and recalled the words of the Western Lishi before his death: "Angel? Is it the Western name for human immortals? It's so vulgar."

As for the Westerner named Maris, his head had already been blown out under this punch.

If it weren't for deliberately keeping hands, this Tai Chi would be enough to knock the Western Lishi out of the bones. However, due to concerns about the influence in the Taihe Palace, Zhou Xingzu also left the Western Lishi's body.

Only when the fist wind dissipated did the civil and military officials and the disciples slowly come to their senses.

"Die with one punch?"

"Western Liss defeated Xia Wushang in three punches, but Su Can killed Western Liss with one punch."

"Is this the strength of Master Huajin? What realm is Su Can!"

The officials present had different expressions.

But the warriors took a breath and looked at Zhou Xingzu as if they were looking at gods and demons.

Emperor Xianfeng stood in front of the dragon throne and was also a little surprised: "This, this, this, this is dead?"

The situation he expected was that the two of them had a stalemate. In the end, Zhou Xingzu was able to remain unbeaten or win by chance, which was a perfect ending.

I really didn't expect that Zhou Xingzu could kill Western Lix with one punch.

"It's good to fight, it's good to fight." Emperor Xianfeng suddenly straightened his back and even spoke a lot harder: "This is my Chinese martial arts, and the West is still far from it!"

"I have selected Su Can as the top scorer of martial arts today in the palace examination."

"Xia Wushang and the other two are second-tier, Tanhua, and the remaining list of second-tier and third-tier universities has been determined."

After saying that, all the officials congratulated each other, including Zhou Xingzu, and all bowed to thank him.

The other candidates looked at Zhou Xingzu, and Feifan was not envious and jealous, but were all admired.

After all, this martial arts top scholar was really hit by his fist!

And now, Zhou Xingzu is the new top scorer in martial arts.

According to convention, there will be processes such as wearing red robes and parading on horseback, showing the glory of the top martial arts scholar and the best in the world. As for other rewards, they are not worth mentioning.

At the same time, the system also issued a prompt sound for Zhou Xingzu's fourth ring plot mission, which was only true and complete at this moment.

But it is obvious that there are Western envoys present and parading across horses is obviously going to be suppressed.

Sir Shilixia looked at Marislix's bloody corpse and a blush appeared on his face, but out of the empire's gentlemanly demeanor, he forced himself to resist the urge to vomit.

He really couldn't figure out why a strongman who had won ten consecutive championships in the Empire lost to a backward land, but he knew that he represented a great empire.

The first thing he needs to protect now is the face of the empire and the interests of the empire.
Chapter completed!