"Senior Brother Huasong! Someone is looking for you!" As Huasong came in, the senior brother from before immediately walked up to him and said to Huasong, then turned around and pointed at the maple leaves not far away.

Fengye stood up and nodded to Huasong who was looking over.

"Okay, I get it. You just go ahead and do your thing." Huasong nodded to his eldest senior brother, then walked towards Fengye.

"Hello! I'm Huasong. What do you want to talk to me about?" Huasong looked at Fengye and asked with a smile.

"I am Maple Leaf." Maple Leaf said to Huasong.

"Maple Leaf?! Oh! The heir of the God of Martial Arts! It's you!" When Hua Song heard this name, he felt it was very familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that it was the heir of the God of Martial Arts.

It was quite famous at that time! It’s just that because of Fengye’s “homegirl” nature, she has rarely appeared in public, and after coming out of her retreat at home, she went directly to the Temple of the God of War.

She rarely interacts with outsiders, so many people don't really know what Fengye looks like. They only know that the heir to the God of War is a girl named Fengye.

"It's an honor to meet you! We've known each other for a long time. I heard that your punches are powerful and your will in martial arts is very strong!" Hua Song said to Feng Ye with a smile, and looked Feng Ye up and down. Wow~ so wild! like! I love it so much!

The maple leaf outfit is indeed very wild, especially this style is very popular among these "tough" men.

It's wild! Men like to conquer this kind of wild girl.

Fengye raised her head slightly and looked at Huasong. She was about 173 cm tall now, so she naturally had to raise her head slightly when facing Huasong, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

"Yes." Fengye nodded: "I came here to find you because I want to communicate with you."

When Huasong heard Fengye's words, he smiled slightly and felt that he was indeed a boxing genius! One's own talent can attract visits from equally talented heirs to the God of War!

"It's my honor!" Hua Song smiled slightly: "Do you want to discuss the Dao together? You can come with me to the quiet room. It's very quiet there, and no one will disturb the two of us."

"Not talking about Taoism." Fengye shook her head slightly. She seldom talked about Taoism. To talk about Taoism meant to tell each other one's own ideas and to engage in dialectics and argumentation with each other.

Of course, we will also practice and communicate.

It is a relatively gentle way of communication.

But Fengye doesn't like this at all, and prefers "competition".

That's a more aggressive way of communicating.

beat! Just hit it directly!

Mutual verification? Wouldn’t it be verified if we fight?

"I came here to compete with you!" Fengye said to Huasong seriously.

When Hua Song heard Feng Ye's words, the smile on his face faded a little: "Oh? Sparring? That's fine by me! I'm afraid it would be bad if I hurt you, so let's just talk!"

"No need. Injuries are inevitable during sparring. What's more, I have been injured by the God of War many times." Fengye shook his head and rejected Huasong's proposal. He also felt that Huasong was hesitating and always wanted to discuss philosophy and communicate in a gentle manner. He immediately labeled him as a "sissy".

"..." Hua Song didn't expect that the heir of the God of War was so tough! Just discuss, not care about the truth.

"Okay! If possible, we can stay in the dojo?" Huasong asked Fengye.

"Well, it's best here." Maple Leaf nodded.

"Okay!" Hua Song nodded, then turned around and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone! This is Fengye, the successor of the God of War. He comes here today to exchange ideas with me. You can all watch the fight and learn from him!" Huasong said to everyone.

"good!"

"The heir of the God of War?"

"It's that Maple Leaf!"

"I heard he's amazing! He's very talented!"

"Brother Huasong can win, right?"

"I don't know, but looking at her small arms and legs, she looks so slender... She doesn't look like a martial artist!"

The disciples below were talking among themselves and all retreated to the edge, giving up the entire venue.

"Come on! Do you need to prepare anything?" Huasong walked to the middle of the dojo and said to Fengye.

"No need, just start directly!" Fengye walked to the opposite side of Huasong and stood there, she spoke, she clenched her fists and her expression became more serious.

A sense of momentum rose up from his body.

Huasong felt the changes in Feng Ye, and his expression became slightly solemn.

The heir to the God of Martial Arts, known as the most talented "new generation" of martial arts, his reputation is well-deserved!

The aura of Feng Ye gave Huasong a vague sense of oppression.

However, Hua Song is not bad either, and although he is the successor of the boxing god, he did not "start from scratch".

Instead, he had been famous for a long time, and finally he passed all the levels and defeated all the other candidates. He showed his talent which was stronger than others, and was successfully recognized by the God of Boxing. After that, he followed the God of Boxing to practice for half a year, and now he concentrates on practicing his own boxing.

He was promoted from candidate to designated heir.

But Fengye is different from him. The God of War has never had an heir or a candidate.

Originally, Fengye was not qualified to be the successor to the God of War, and was almost beaten to death on the spot because of his own reasons.

But later...well, a series of things happened, and later, after a series of developments, he became the heir to the God of War.

"The successor to the God of Boxing - Huasong, please give me your guidance!" Huasong said to Fengye with a bow.

"The successor to the God of War - Fengye, please give me your guidance!" Fengye returned the greeting and then took a stance.

Huasong also adopted the boxing stance of his Xiulian boxing technique.

The disciples below couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Who do you think will win?"

"It must be Senior Brother Huasong!"

"But that maple leaf looks so powerful! It doesn't match his appearance at all..."

"Well...but I still feel I am not as good as Senior Brother Huasong!"

"Yes, we are our own people, we have to support our own people!"

Fengye also heard the discussion of the people below, but ignored it.

bass! Fengye took the lead in attacking Huasong. After all, the visitor is a guest and the guest should take action first.

brush!

The maple leaf was moving so fast that it almost turned into a trailing shadow.

Hua Song's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Ye's figure. Although he could keep up with Feng Ye's speed, he was still shocked by it.

quick! Too fast!

Bang!

Hua Song rushed forward with a punch.

The two men's fists collided with each other, making a dull sound.

"Huh!?" Huasong felt the power of Fengye's fist. It was very hard and heavy, which was inconsistent with his thin arms and legs.

This power is slightly stronger than his own.