"Boy, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Funakoshi Fumio."
After speaking to Kurosawa Bun-kun, the elder strode over to Shen Lang and said, "This is Yangguo, not a place for you to act wildly. Your arrogance ends here, because I will personally kill you."
"Funakoshi Fumio, I'm sorry, I've really never heard of you. But since you're here, I'll deal with you."
Shen Lang looked at Funakoshi Fumio and smiled, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. You go first."
"Wretch, arrogant."
Hearing this, Funakoshi Fumio looked at Shen Lang and said angrily, "I've been roaming Yangguo for forty years, and no one has ever dared to make me go first. Do you dare to underestimate me?"
"Alright, since you don't want to go first, I'll go first then."
Shen Lang looked at Funakoshi Fumio and smiled, "Seeing your well-developed physique and bulging temples, you must be practicing internal martial arts, right? Good, in that case, I'll use my self-created Killing Fist to deal with you."
As he spoke, Shen Lang moved. He rapidly closed the distance to Funakoshi Fumio and unleashed a Killing Fist towards him.
"Boy, you dare to attack with your fist in front of Funakoshi Fumio? Don't you know he's one of the top three boxers in Yangguo?"
Seeing Shen Lang attack Funakoshi Fumio with his fists, Kurosawa Bun-kun laughed heartily, "You're courting death."
The other martial artists all chuckled. If Shen Lang had used a sword, he might have given Funakoshi Fumio a challenge. But now, he was using what Funakoshi Fumio was best at, fists. Shen Lang was finished.
Funakoshi Fumio's Mizong Quan, which he had learned from the Huo family of Longguo, was unmatched in Yangguo. No one could withstand Funakoshi Fumio's Mizong Quan.
"Wretch, today I will use your own fists to kill you, and let you know what it means to return what is given."
As swift as lightning, Shen Lang was in front of Funakoshi Fumio in the blink of an eye, but Funakoshi Fumio also rapidly threw a punch.
Funakoshi Fumio's attack was so fast that even afterimages of his fist were invisible. In that instant, he struck Shen Lang's throat.
"Good, as expected of Senior Funakoshi Fumio. He easily dealt with his opponent with just one punch."
Seeing Funakoshi Fumio's punch land on Shen Lang's throat, Kurosawa Bun-kun and the other martial artists erupted in cheers. With Funakoshi Fumio's power, that punch was enough to kill Shen Lang. This would be considered saving face for Yangguo.
After all, an unknown young man had challenged Yangguo's martial arts, easily injuring one and killing another, causing shame to Yangguo's martial arts. Funakoshi Fumio had now managed to stop the bleeding and preserve their honor.
"He's finished?"
The other Yangguo onlookers, seeing this scene, had joyful expressions but also a hint of disbelief, finding it hard to believe that Shen Lang could be defeated so easily by a single punch.
"A Jian, Shen Lang was hit in the throat with a punch. Will he be alright?"
At the same time, on a plane flying to Yangguo, Ye Shishi's expression changed when she saw Shen Lang's throat being struck by Funakoshi Fumio.
"Shishi, you need to have confidence in your man. How could Shen Lang be someone who is easily defeated?"
Dugu Jian sat beside Ye Shishi, playing with two wooden swords, and said with a smile, "Eyes can deceive you. Look again, has Shen Lang fallen?"
"What?"
Hearing Dugu Jian's words, Ye Shishi looked at the screen again and saw that Shen Lang not only hadn't fallen, but had appeared behind Funakoshi Fumio, delivering a heavy punch to his back, causing Funakoshi Fumio to spit out a mouthful of blood and collapse to the ground, his life uncertain.
"How... how could this be?"
Seeing this, Ye Shishi exclaimed in disbelief.
"Funakoshi Fumio is just an internal martial arts master. His speed is too slow. The Shen Lang he hit was just an afterimage. The real Shen Lang had already circled behind him and unleashed a fatal blow."
Dugu Jian flicked his fingers against his wooden sword and said casually, "You don't need to worry too much about Shen Lang. With his cultivation, unless those old monsters make a move, no one can defeat him. So, you can rest well until we arrive."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ye Shishi smiled slightly and said to Dugu Jian.
"Funakoshi Fumio also failed..."
On Sakura Plaza, Kurosawa Bun-kun and the group of martial artists looked at the fallen Funakoshi Fumio with extremely grim expressions.
Funakoshi Fumio was the strongest among them, yet he couldn't even withstand a single move from Shen Lang. Shen Lang's power far exceeded everyone's expectations.
At this moment, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of pressure.
"This is boring. These people are too weak. Can anyone slightly more capable show up?"
Shen Lang looked at Kurosawa Bun-kun and smiled, "Yangguo is so large, are all of you at this level?"
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. Yangguo has a vast number of powerful individuals, and there are many who can defeat you."
Seeing Shen Lang belittle Yangguo's martial artists so much, Kurosawa Bun-kun was furious, "Young people shouldn't be too conceited."
"If I'm not conceited, am I still a young person?"
Shen Lang smiled, "If you're not convinced, you come yourself. No, why don't you and the people behind you come together?"
"You..."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Kurosawa Bun-kun was enraged and shouted at the martial artists behind him, "This brat is unruly. All of you, attack together! Don't disgrace the reputation of Yangguo martial artists."
"Understood—"
With Kurosawa Bun-kun's command, thirty-six martial artists behind him rushed forward, swinging their fists, feet, and weapons at Shen Lang.
However, these were all external martial arts practitioners. In front of Shen Lang, they were as fragile as paper. Shen Lang couldn't even be bothered to look at them.
"Bang—"
Shen Lang punched the face of the Yangguo martial artist who charged the furthest, sending him flying. Immediately after, Shen Lang leaped into the air and swept his leg, knocking away seven attackers.
Just as everyone's expressions changed, Shen Lang rapidly punched the chest of another bald martial artist. The bald martial artist was sent flying like a cannonball into the crowd. The remaining twenty-odd martial artists were slammed into by him, all of them knocked to the ground, their bones broken, spitting blood, and wailing.
"This..."
Seeing Shen Lang easily dispatch dozens of martial artists, Kurosawa Bun-kun and the tens of thousands of Yangguo onlookers widened their eyes in terror. The scene transmitted to various locations, and the viewers were also scared pale.
No one had expected Shen Lang to defeat so many martial artists by himself. This kid was simply too formidable.
"Kurosawa Bun-kun, it seems all the people you brought are down. Next, it's your turn, isn't it?"
After dealing with everyone else, Shen Lang looked at Kurosawa Bun-kun and smiled, "You've been pointing fingers here for a long time. Now it's time for me to witness the strength of you, the president of the Martial Arts Association."
As soon as these words were spoken, Kurosawa Bun-kun's face turned as dark as ink.