"Zhuo Lingfeng, wait, I will defeat you in the final!" Bai Junying looked at Zhuo Lingfeng and walked onto the ring, very arrogant, as if she felt that she had reached the final and did not let her opponent go at all.

In the eyes.

Opposite, Shibingwei also walked onto the stage silently, and a cold aura was emitted from his body.

"You are so lucky at Aiki Dokan. You haven't encountered a decent opponent along the way, and you actually made you reach the semi-finals." Before the competition began, Bai Junying launched a language offensive first, "You must know

Every year, the players in the three cities will be eliminated in the first round of martial arts, and all of them will be eliminated in the second round."

Shibingwei did not reply, his eyes were as ice as ice, and a cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"The competition begins!" The referee on the field made a gesture.

Although Bai Junying sarcastically said, her body immediately entered a full-strength offensive and defensive posture. Although he felt that he would win, he would not completely underestimate his opponent.

With both feet exerting force, the wind was coming from the feet, Bai Junying kicked out his proud tricks in a row.

Within one second, he could kick thirteen times in a row, and the person who was hit took thirteen powerful legs. If he didn't defend himself in advance, he would usually be defeated by his move.

Seeing Shibingwei standing still, as if he was stupid, Bai Junying showed a smug look in his eyes, and his unexpected attack worked.

The next moment, people heard a dull bell.

They were surprised to find that the bell sounded from Shibingwei's body.

Immediately afterwards, Shibingguard raised his right fist and shot it straight forward. The sound of the bell immediately gathered on the steel-like fist.

Bang!

The ten soldiers' fists were dull, but they hit Bai Junying's chest first.

A figure flew out of the ring at a high speed and hit the wall heavily. After a second, it slipped down and a big word appeared on the wall.

Beating someone is like hanging paintings!

The whole audience was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Bai, the number one master of the younger generation, was killed instantly by an unknown Japanese warrior.

This is at least something that can only be achieved by reaching the peak of dark strength, and all the owners present were shocked.

The referee on the ring cursed angrily: "Master Fujita, you can send a secret force level to compete, this is a violation!"

Fujita looked proud, but did not respond.

The owner of Feihong Pavilion hurried over to check Bai Junying's situation and found that the most powerful disciple of his martial arts school had been broken for many meridians, and most of his martial arts were wasted.

"What a cruel method, how dare I beat my disciple to abolish it!" The owner of Feihong Pavilion was angry and furious, flying onto the stage, and punching the ten soldiers guards.

The referees who are both masters of the Ancient Power also took action together. They regarded the Ten Soldiers as powerful enemies at the Ancient Power's peak, so they directly attacked and wanted to take him down!

Facing the two masters of dark force, Shibingwei remained calm and stretched out his fists. Two dull bells rang out. The two masters of dark force retreated seven or eight steps, and retreated outside the ring to stabilize their steps.

, her complexion flushed and her mouth was bleeding.

The ten soldiers stood proudly without moving.

With one blow, two other masters of the hidden power were defeated.

The audience was shocked. Is this just a master of hidden power?

Wu Ding stood up from the Taishi chair and blurted out: "You, you are actually transforming the spirit!"

Shibingwei just stepped into Huajin a month ago, and his age is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

The audience looked at the Japanese warrior on the ring in disbelief. He was so young, he was just a spiritual power. The warriors of the same age who were present were still practicing hard to break through the secret power.

Zhuo Lingfeng's pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, he suddenly asked himself, if he was the age of Ten Bingwei, could he enter the magic power? He did not have the confidence to give a positive answer.

"Master Fujita, give me an explanation, why do you ask a master of Huajin to come up and bully the younger generation?" Wu Ding, as the organizer, said to Fujita in shock and angrily.

Fujita responded with a sneer: "Explanation? Why do we need explanations? The strong people in the martial arts world are respected. You Chinese warriors cannot defeat our Japanese masters by one or two, so it is useless to talk nonsense!"

"You!" Wu Ding was so angry that he caused his internal injury. He was injured by Baizang last time and has not fully recovered yet.

Ten soldiers stood proudly on the ring, and their eyes were cold and swept the audience: "Who else, come up and be my opponent?"

Both the owners of the Dark Power level were defeated by one blow, and the other owners had the self-esteem of warriors and would not rush forward, so no one responded for a while.

"Hmph, Chinese warriors are all trash!" Shibingwei looked disdainful.

Many people at the scene lowered their heads and were very ashamed. They were humiliated like this by a Japanese warrior, but no one could get their dignity back.

"I'll do it!" Suddenly, a crisp and delicate shout sounded, and a stunning beauty walked like a fairy and floated onto the stage. It was Tang Qiuling.

When Shibingwei saw her, he shook his head and said, "There is no one in China, and he actually wants a woman to come out to support the scene."

"Young masters in Japan, you are not allowed to insult us Chinese warriors!" Tang Qiuling said angrily with a frown.

Although she grew up abroad, she has been taught by her master and is proud to practice Chinese martial arts.

In the war era, Chinese warriors sacrificed their lives, sprinkled their blood, and used their flesh and blood to fight against foreign guns and cannons, which led to the decline of contemporary martial arts, but it was not the only Japanese island country that came to humiliate.

Everyone was amazed by her courage when they saw a fairy-like beauty on the ring, but opposite was a powerful and terrifying master of magic power. Wouldn’t such a little girl die by a slight pinch?

"Little girl, you are no match for him, come down quickly!" Wu Ding couldn't bear to see such a girl in her youth die again, and shouted anxiously.

Fu Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly said, "Master Wu, she is my apprentice, and she has reached a level of transformation and strength, please rest assured."

"What?"

After hearing this, the owners and disciples around them thought they had heard it wrong. The beauty on the ring looked three or four years younger than the Japanese man, and she was actually transforming her spirit?

They feel that their worldview has been subverted.

But since it was what Fu Wei said, it was absolutely true. Everyone was excited again, and the young male disciples cheered Tang Qiuling and were amazed by her spirit.

Moreover, Fu Wei, the master of Danjin, was in charge. Everyone finally calmed down. They were indeed shocked by the Ten Bingwei just now and did not react.

Bai Junying, who was confused, saw the beautiful figure on the ring and listened to the discussions of the people around her, and was shocked. What was the beauty actually a magical spirit?

Thinking of her chattering in front of her like a clown just now, Bai Junying was so ashamed that she forgot the pain.

Zhuo Lingfeng's perception was refreshed again. The one with Chen Xuan was actually a master of Huajin, who was also a daughter, and he was younger than the Ten Bingwei!
Chapter completed!