It literally shot through my calf.

The iron nail penetrated from the front of my calf and passed out from the back of my calf. It was as powerful as a bullet. A bloody hole suddenly appeared, and gurgling blood flowed out from the hole.

Even if I am made of iron, I can't bear it.

"Ah..." I screamed, and at the same time I bent my calves and knelt on the ground on one knee, while cold sweat continued to flow out.

The audience was shocked.

"Brother Long!" Yan Yan and others rushed over in horror.

"Zhang Long!" Erjo yelled, trying to rush over, but Umura held him tightly.

"Let me go!" Erjo shook his head violently and finally got away and ran over.

And I raised my hand to stop them from rushing forward.

"It's okay... I'm okay..." I gasped and said, "The competition is not over yet, so don't come up!"

Ertiao, Yan Yan and others all looked at me with distress, but they did not dare to come up easily.

The people around me also reacted, knowing that I had been hit. Some were relieved, some were laughing, and some were praising the wonderful competition. There was a lot of discussion at once.

Nijo said angrily: "Nishikawa, you are so fucking despicable!"

Nishikawa said calmly: "Mr. Nijo, this is your fault. The competition is about each relying on his own ability. As long as he can defeat the other party, what's so despicable? Besides, this is my trump card, and I won't do it until the critical moment.

How come it’s despicable when it’s used?”

If Nijo wanted to say anything more, Amamura had already rushed over, saying sorry to Nishikawa again and again, and then forcibly dragged Nijo away.

On the ring, Xi Chuan pretended to be hypocritical and said to me with worry: "Zhang Long, are you okay?"

I didn't say anything, but looked up at him angrily. I tried to stand up several times, but my legs hurt too much and I couldn't get up.

Xi Chuan said quickly: "Mr. Zhang Long, stop struggling. This is called a boneless nail. It is as powerful as a bullet. You have been injured. Get off the stage quickly..."

As Xichuan spoke, he waved to Yan Yan and others to come up, but I raised my hand again to prevent Yan Yan and others from coming up.

"Mr. Nishikawa, the competition is not over yet. I neither fell off the ring nor was you beaten to the point where I couldn't stand up." I gritted my teeth and slowly stood up. As I struggled hard, the blood on my legs suddenly flowed.

It got even more and stained my entire calf red, including my shoes.

But I turned a blind eye.

Xi Chuan shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhang Long, don't be like this, you have no fighting ability anymore... Let's discuss each other. I didn't want to hurt anyone, so I tried my best to stop it. Seeing you hurt like this, I'm already very embarrassed.

I can’t continue fighting with you, so you’d better admit defeat..."

"Who said that?" I said bluntly: "It is impossible for me to admit defeat until the last moment!"

With that said, I limped towards Xichuan, blood dragging a long trail under my feet.

"Mr. Zhang Long, really don't do this..." Xichuan sighed.

"Brother Long, forget it!" Yan Yan and others also looked on distressedly.

Only Erjo kept shouting: "Go up, go up, kill him!"

I didn't say a word, just walked step by step.

Seeing Xi Chuan getting closer and closer, Xi Chuan sighed and said: "Mr. Zhang Long, I admire your perseverance, but you are no match for me. You must step down now!"

Saying that, Xichuan raised his sword and prepared to strike at me.

As far as Nishikawa is concerned, I have no power to fight back now. No matter how fierce I scream, I can only become a lamb on the chopping block. If he is unscathed, if I can't even beat him who is lame, then that's it.

It's really ridiculous.

So he relaxed his vigilance and thought he had a chance to win, so the door was wide open.

For me, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That's it now!

My heart was pounding. When there were still a few meters between us, I swung the knife fiercely and used the Qi Condensation Art at the same time. I practiced the Qi Condensation Art for an afternoon, and I have mastered it.

The source of power spurted out instantly, rushing straight towards Xichuan from the tip of the knife.

"Hahaha, we are still so far apart, why are you swinging the knife so early? Are you losing too much blood and having difficulty with your eyesight..."

When Xi Chuan saw my funny look, he couldn't help laughing, but in the next second, he said "ah" and flew back, at least three or four meters away, and "gudongdong"

The ground rolled a few times and did not stop until it reached the edge of the ring. Then everyone was surprised to find that there was a bloody gash on Xi Chuan's chest, as if he had been cut open by a knife. The flesh and blood were blurred and shocking.

"The control of Qi hurts people!" A knowledgeable person immediately shouted: "This is the use of Qi to hurt people!"

"What's the point of using Qi to hurt people?"

"It is to release the source power in the body and attach it to the knife or sword to achieve the effect of hurting people!"

"How is it possible? Zhang Long is only at the top level of heaven. Even if he knows how to control Qi, he can't be so powerful!"

The so-called laymen watch the excitement, and the experts watch the door. Everyone was discussing it. Even Yucun and Shanjiang stood up and looked at this scene in disbelief. They also have the strength of the second level of the top grade of heaven, and they will also

A little bit of Qi control, cutting off a leaf or branch is fine, but it won't have such strong lethality.

"Hahaha, beautiful!" Nijo jumped up and down happily. He was focused on physical training and didn't know the source of energy or energy control, but it didn't stop him from being happy for me.

auzw.com "Yeah!" Yan Yan and others also cheered.

Everyone around had different expressions, but I didn't react at all, and still walked towards Nishikawa step by step. I knew that the competition was not over yet, and something might happen at any time before I won completely, so I had to kick Nishikawa off the stage.

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Xi Chuan knew what I was thinking and tried hard to stand up, but the injury he suffered was too serious. I was injured in my calf, but he was injured in his chest. It was clear which one was more serious. I could stand up despite holding on, but he couldn't.

I was counting on this, but it didn't work after struggling for many times.

In fact, this is considered a defeat. If you can't stand up within ten seconds, you are considered a loser. This is already more than ten seconds, right?

But no one mentioned this at the scene, so I continued walking towards him.

Soon, I came to him and raised the knife at the same time.

Nishikawa gritted his teeth and looked at me, his eyes full of anger.

"I didn't expect that." I said, "I also have a trump card."

After saying that, I slashed it with my knife.

Of course, not with the edge of the knife, but with the back of the knife.

With one strike, Nishikawa was knocked off the stage and fell to the ground with a thud.

"yeah!"

Yan Yan and others were almost going crazy with joy, and everyone was cheering and happy. Erjo was also very happy, applauding and cheering, and Yu Cun couldn't stop him. Of course, except for them, the entire scene was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.

They were stunned, no one thought that Xi Chuan would really lose.

But I still stubbornly raised my hands and declared my victory and victory.

When Xichuan fell under the stage, the people from the Shanwanghui immediately rushed forward and carried him aside. They then treated his wounds and applied medicine and bandages. Yan Yan and others did the same, quickly rushing to the stage to help him.

I treated the injury on my leg and put a thick bandage on it.

During this period, there was silence all around, and no one knew what to say.

Erjo didn't care about my injury. In his opinion, it was nothing. He just stood in the audience and smiled at me and said: "Zhang Long, okay, you really became the Eastern Emperor!"

Logically speaking, as long as you win the competition, you can become the Eastern Emperor who leads the Eastern Black World. This was what everyone had agreed upon from the beginning. But now, no one speaks and no one celebrates me, which makes me feel a little bit sad.

I'm confused, thinking these guys really want to break their promise, right?

So I didn't pick up Nijo's advice, but looked towards Nishikawa.

Xichuan had been bandaged and stood up with the help of everyone, but his face still didn't look good.

I was still standing on the stage, pretending to be concerned and said: "Mr. Nishikawa, are you okay?"

Xichuan said gloomily: "It's okay!"

I continued: "Then I won this competition?"

Xichuan didn't reply, his face still gloomy.

"Hey, you are talking, are you deaf?" Nijo shouted.

Amemura, who was standing aside, was extremely helpless. He tried to stop Nijo many times, but he couldn't.

Nishikawa could only say: "Yes, you won."

I continued to ask: "Then from today onwards, I am the Emperor of the East, right?"

Xi Chuan had nothing to say and could only nodded.

I took a long breath and raised my hands high.

“East Emperor…East Emperor…East Emperor…”

Immediately, someone shouted loudly, but the momentum was not overwhelming at all, because only Yan Yan and the others were shouting, and the others did not respond and still sat in silence.

Erjo was unhappy again and said to everyone: "What are you doing? The East Emperor is born, why is there no reaction at all?"
To be continued...