Shan Tao said loudly: "In the first game, Mr. Luneng Lu of Changxing Prefecture's Golden Sword and Iron Fist wins. In the second game, Yang Jun, a master in the military, fights against Saburo Ichijima, a master in the martial arts."
As Shan Tao's voice fell, a big military man wearing leather armor walked out. This big man was tall and majestic, with a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes. His arms were extremely long, as if
He is very good at boxing.
Saburo Ichibashi walked out in one step. He was neither tall nor short, and he had a fragrant scent, making him look like a man or a woman.
When the two of them were ready, Yang Jun suddenly shouted, like thunder. At the same time, he stepped forward with his right foot, moved his hands forward, and only hit Hanasaburo's face with a fierce punch.
"Taizu's Changquan! Double copies of Sealing Heaven!"
This move was a common trick, and everyone knew it. The people watching could not help but laugh, but Hanasaburo who was among them could not laugh at all.
When Yang Jun shouted, a strong stream of air poured into his ears, causing his blood to boil. When he recovered, Yang Jun's fists were already in front of his face. At such a critical moment, Hanasaburo's fists
His knees weakened and he fell to the ground. He narrowly escaped this move and felt that the top of his head was numb from the excitement of this move.
Wang Yingxuan nodded endlessly. Yang Jun shouted before taking action. Others felt that the sound was loud and loud, and only the opponent would be affected by the sound. This technique was a bit like tiger hunting. Military masters should not be underestimated.
Yang Jun missed a move, turned his upper body back, and kicked Hanasaburo in the chest and abdomen with a vicious kick!
"A move from Taizu's Changquan, Kuixing Kick!"
Although this move was fierce, Hanasaburo had already slowed down. He sealed his palms and flew forward with Yang Jun's kick. Hanasaburo buckled Yang Jun's foot. When Yang Jun retracted his foot, his body was already gone.
He jumped forward, pointed his middle finger, and stabbed Yang Jun's throat!
Yang Jun suddenly squatted down and shoved out his right leg!
"The tiger is lying on the desk!"
For Taizu Changquan, almost everyone in the field can use it. This boxing method is widely spread in the world, but because of this, few people use this boxing method in life and death fights, because everyone else knows the attack route of the boxing method, and it is very difficult for them to use it.
Difficult to achieve results.
But Wang Yingxuan had never seen this set of boxing techniques. As he watched Yang Jun perform Taizu's fists one by one, his soul villain imitated Taizu's long fist in his mind.
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The two of them had gone through thirty or forty moves in the blink of an eye. Yang Jun just used Taizu Changquan in one move, and he was powerful and domineering, while Hanasaburo was agile and used every move to hook or point, which was very vicious.
But this person cherished his life and was unwilling to fight Yang Jun. As a result, he was scared off by Yang Jun several times when he tried to succeed.
"Drink!" During the battle, Yang Jun shouted "Eternity" again, but he used a move that no one knew. He hit Hanasaburo's chest with both fists, and only heard a click. Although Hanasaburo blocked it with his internal strength,
He was beaten so hard that his sternum was broken.
A master in the army could kill someone with one powerful move. Hanasaburo was heartbroken and opened his mouth to admit defeat. However, Yang Jun smiled sinisterly, and with a touch of his hands, Hanasaburo's neck was twisted half a circle, and immediately the breath came out.
Nothing.
Boom! Wang Yingxuan's heart was shocked. Yang Jun's move just now has been passed down forever, and it is in line with the true meaning of the moon's eternal existence. When Wang Yingxuan's soul deduced this move, his crescent inner energy responded.
Wang Yingxuan didn't care about the competition in the field, he only wanted to deduce this move, so that he could exert the power of the new moon's inner energy with greater power.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard Shan Tao's voice: "The last match, Li Qiang, the powerful monument opener, vs. Wang Tianjian, the young hero! Wang Shaoxia, it's your turn!"
Li Qiang, the man who opened the stele vigorously, was also a big man with a strong head. He exuded a ferocious aura, was thick and powerful, and made people fearful. However, Wang Yingxuan looked like a young man, and his stature seemed small in comparison.
Wang Yingxuan's deduction also came to fruition. He looked around the whole place with joy and found that there were only more than thirty people standing. Basically, there were casualties everywhere, and even in some competitions, both sides died.
And his opponent, the powerful monument-opener Li Qiang, also looked at him with blood in his eyes, and there was a crazy atmosphere in the field.
This situation is not right!
Wang Yingxuan glanced around and saw an incense burner burning in the corner of the field, and a strange fragrance emanated from it. As soon as he smelled this fragrance, he also felt a bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.
So that’s it! Wang Yingxuan’s heart moved.
He took a step forward, his body shook, but a roar of tiger shouts arose. Everyone in the arena felt that a colorful tiger suddenly jumped out of Wang Yingxuan's body, overwhelming everyone in the arena. Everyone in the arena felt a wave of excitement.
Cold air rose from the soles of my feet, and I couldn't help but be secretly shocked. What kind of skills did this person practice? He was so domineering.
After being so frightened, everyone in the field became clear-headed and felt that something was wrong. It was just a competition organized by the government, why bother to fight so hard!
There are even a few veterans who have begun to think about quitting and no longer want to participate in the following competitions.
Wang Yingxuan let out a tiger's roar, and when he saw many people's eyes clearing up, and their hearts calming down, he took a step forward and hit Li Qiang!
Li Qiang is known as a powerful monument-opener, and his kung fu is naturally in his hands. When he saw Wang Yingxuan bumping into him, he calmed down from the roar of the tiger just now, sneered, and the palms of his hands suddenly turned green and black, swelled up, and moved towards Wang Yingxuan.
Shoot it on the chest.
Hey, I actually met a master. Seeing that this master has already become a top-notch master in power, he just wanted to try my palm skills. Wang Yingxuan smiled instead of being surprised. An eternal true meaning rose from under his palm, imitating Tai Tai.
The power of the ancestral fist turned into a palm, and one move passed down from generation to generation became a palm technique.
Wang Yingxuan shouted: "Eternal immortality!"
The palms of Wang Yingxuan and Li Qiang met, and there was no violent collision. As soon as Wang Yingxuan and Li Qiang's palms met, Li Qiang's body, which had no resistance, was knocked away and fell to the ground with a snap.
The horror in Li Qiang's eyes was like a stormy sea. He thought he could sweep the entire field, but he never expected that he would be defeated so miserably. He was defeated with just one move. His palms were weak and weak, and he couldn't raise his energy at all.
"I lost!" Li Qiang said unwillingly.
Wang Yingxuan was happy in his heart. The palm he just struck had increased the original power of Crescent Moon's internal energy by about half a percent. It seemed that this move would last forever, but it was quite suitable for Crescent Moon's internal energy.
"Turns out it's just a showman!" Someone muttered at that moment. Everyone in the venue was originally optimistic about Li Qiang. Judging from his ferocious aura, he was clearly a master. Who would have expected that he turned out to be just a pustule, nothing more than what he looked like.
Li Qiang's palms slowly regained consciousness. Hearing other people's comments and contemptuous looks, he remained silent and said nothing. He only watched from the side to see if there were any other masters in the field.
"In this game, Young Hero Wang Tianjian wins. We have competed in twenty-nine games. In the seventh game, Li Changhai won but died, and in the sixth game, Song Jinliang lost but was very strong. I want Song Jinliang to win."
Brother Song, are you willing to be the winner of the seventh game?" Shan Tao asked.
Song Jinliang was an old man with gray hair. He was stunned when he heard Shan Tao's words. Before, he would have agreed, but now he was yelled at by Wang Yingxuan and his mind was much clearer. When he saw that there were so few people in the scene,
Many others were dead, how could he dare to go up again? He immediately shook his head and said: "If you lose, you lose. I, Old Song, can still afford to lose."
Shan Tao didn't force himself, and asked two more people, but they were both rejected.
"Li Qiang, are you willing to continue the competition?" Shan Tao finally asked Li Qiang, the powerful monument opener.
Li Qiang also shook his head, and then heard Luneng, who was the first to appear, sneered, "Turns out he is a wimp!"
Li Qiang was furious. He was about to agree, but then he stopped. He was far stronger than this old boy. He dared to be so provocative. If he didn't die when the competition was over, he would tear him apart with his own hands.
Shan Tao was also disappointed. The plan did not go as smoothly as it originally did. This round, the enemies were also faced in order, but the weapons were no longer restricted.
There were twenty-nine games in the previous round, and there were only twenty-five winners in this round. Therefore, there were only twelve games, and Wang Yingxuan entered the next round as a bye.
To Wang Yingxuan and Li Qiang's dismay, Luneng was brushed off in this round and lost intact.
Wang Yingxuan could see that Luneng and Shan Tao were clearly on the same team, and the atmosphere of killing was created at the beginning. Wang Yingxuan originally wanted to kill him with a knife, but now he had no chance.
Through this round of watching the battle, Wang Yingxuan had a clear understanding of the strength of everyone in the field. Among the remaining thirteen people, four of them were third-rate masters, including Liu Rui, a fierce general in the army, and a master of swordsmanship.
ZigZi sword 'Wei Tianchi', 'One palm covering the sky' Zhu Le, 'Taiping palm' Wu Nian.
Shan Tao glanced at Wang Yingxuan with a gloomy expression, and said with a smile: "Since Young Hero Wang Tianjian has a bye to advance, those who lose in the field can challenge Young Hero Wang, and the winner will advance."
Although weapons were used in the second round, only one died, the mortality rate was greatly reduced, and there were not many injured. But since they lost, they had no chance to win first place, and they couldn't make a move.
Seeing that no one took action, Luneng, the Golden Sword and Iron Fist, chuckled and said, "Since everyone is unwilling to take action, then I come to meet Wang Shaoxia, or have a chance to break into the top eight. This is not only a hundred taels of silver, but more of an honor."
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Wang Yingxuan couldn't help but laugh, "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell so you just walk in!"
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