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Chapter 1869 Nanyang Martial Artists

Players are drawn and enter in order.

The opponent Qi Dangxian drew was a local martial artist from Nanyang named Yang Song, who practiced White Eyebrow Boxing.

Yang Song was in his thirties and looked very capable in a black Tang suit. He looked at Qi Bingxian coldly and said: "Are you my opponent? You are young and you are still a fat man?"

Qi Dingping smiled casually and said, "Master Yang, you should never judge a person by his appearance. Please give me some advice!"

Some martial artists also know that this "Li Banxian" was arranged by the eldest lady of the Chen family to compete, so they pay a lot of attention to him.

"No need to say more, I'll let you go down right now!" Yang Song laughed loudly, held his chest in his chest and lifted his back, lowered his shoulders and lowered his elbows, and put on a boxing stance.

Qi Dangxian nodded and said, "Then I'll take action first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his feet on the ground and sprinted forward. He was so fast that he was in front of Yang Song.

Yang Song couldn't help being shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that the other party's kung fu was so powerful and so fast that he couldn't even see clearly!

Seeing Qi Bingxian's menacing approach, Yang Song hurriedly walked around, twisted his waist, raised his finger, and wiped it across his eyelids.

However, Qi Dangxian simply used a "face-washing gesture" to grab the opponent's wrist, and then hit the opponent's heart with an elbow.

Yang Song made a counterattack to block the elbow bump. However, Qi Bingxian's forearm flicked down like a soft whip and was thrown towards his crotch!

"It's over!"

There was only one thought in Yang Song's mind. Just by simply accepting the move, he already knew that his physical fitness, strength, and speed were not on the same level as his opponent's.

However, fortunately, this was just a normal sparring match, and Qi Dingxiao did not want to kill anyone. He did not clench his fingers into a fist and hit the opponent's crotch, but lightly pressed his palm on the opponent's lower abdomen and followed up with a force.

Then Yang Song's body was seen floating like cotton wool, flying backwards uncontrollably, flying directly out of the ring and falling to the ground.

"Awesome, awesome! Master Li, I just looked down on others, thank you for your mercy!" Yang Song said with a red face, very embarrassed.

"You're welcome, I'll give in!" Qi Dingxian clasped his fists and said calmly.

He is not a murderous maniac. He kills people whenever he sees them. There is no grudge between the two.

Everyone couldn't help but admire him when they saw how powerful he was in martial arts and how well he hit the target. Many people thought at the first moment that he would be a very powerful enemy!

Jiuheng's reputation was the greatest among everyone present. He was hostile to many martial artists in Southeast Asia. However, the great monk was not afraid and went directly to the ring.

After all, he was a fierce man who had fought against Clark, and everyone knew how powerful he was, so as soon as he came on stage, they immediately paid attention.

"Is this Jiu Heng really as rough and bold as I imagined, as strong and strong as an ancient hero? Even though I heard that he often goes to water gatherings recently, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"It's fake... How could such a top expert who can fight against Clark indulge in lust and beauty? It's probably because someone deliberately discredited him."

"If Jiuheng becomes the vice president of the Nanyang Martial Arts Federation, I'm afraid many people will be angry to death."

All the martial artists were talking about it, and even talked about Jiuheng's "experience in the world of mortals".

Qi Dangxian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, but fortunately he refused to let go and refused to let Jiuheng be his leader. Otherwise, how could he behave if this matter was exposed to the Holy See?

Jiu Heng's opponent was also quite good. He was a master of Plum Blossom Mantis Boxing. The two of them went back and forth, and they had a dozen moves.

However, the opponent's punches were obviously not as strong as Jiu Heng's, so Jiu Heng seized the opportunity and fired a cannon punch that made his feet wobble. He followed up with a barrage of arrows, which made him fly out of the ring and fall to the ground.

"Jiu Heng is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is indeed a fierce man who crippled Qin Ao and escaped from Clark's hands. He is really powerful! I'm afraid I won't be able to survive ten moves against him!"

"Jiu Heng who can fight with Clark is already so powerful, so how strong is Qi Bingxian who killed Clark? This man has killed people thousands of miles away and has a great record. He killed the national Arhat Hong Tiandu in the Demon City, and then killed him in Xiangshan.

Hong Shence, the master of death at the Red Flower Pavilion, and Yu Penglai even beheaded Clark..."

"Jiuheng is already a master who has perfected his boxing skills, but he's still a little short of that. I really don't know how high Qi Bingxian's martial arts will be."

After the martial artists in Nanyang saw Jiu Heng's power, they couldn't help but discuss among themselves. They had never seen a master of that level, so they inevitably had a lot of guesses in their minds.

Qi Bingxian hid in the crowd, listening to these people talking, and couldn't help but feel happy. Sure enough, my brother is now a top boss!

Jiuheng couldn't help but feel very unhappy when he heard these conversations. What a shame, the two Jie Peng people that Fo Ye crucified were counted on Qi Buyu's head. Now Fo Ye was majestic in the ring. These bitches

But they just talked about Qi Laoliu. Is it tolerable? Who can't be tolerated?

Qi Dangxian wanted to continue listening to these words of praise for him, but then he saw Yu Xiaolong appear.

Yu Xiaolong is dressed in white and looks majestic. Even if she changes her appearance, she still can't hide her handsome temperament.

When everyone saw that there was an additional female master, they couldn't help but be secretly surprised, not knowing where she came from.

But seeing Yu Xiaolong's Tai Chi skills flowing smoothly, the opponent was a strong man who practiced Baji. He repeatedly attacked hard, but it was difficult to penetrate Yu Xiaolong's middle range. Instead, his hands kept disrupting his strength, and he was in a hurry.

stand up.

Although Pei Buqi is an amateur, he can still watch the excitement. From this battle alone, it can be seen that "Wang Xiaoyu" is currently very skilled in martial arts. He is simply using the opponent to warm up, making it difficult for the opponent to attack.

After more than twenty moves in a row, the opponent performed the "Tiger Hard Climb" with two punches and one elbow. However, he was still stopped by Yu Xiaolong's invulnerable defense.

Yu Xiaolong immediately wanted to kill his opponent with a "moving, blocking and beating" move, but the opponent stepped back and said, "Admit defeat!"

Obviously, he also realized that the gap between himself and Yu Xiaolong was huge and impossible to make up. Instead of continuing to support hard, it would be better to admit defeat openly.

"I accept." Yu Xiaolong returned the favor lightly, then turned around and walked off the stage.

Qi Dangxian and Jiuheng couldn't help but secretly nod. Yu Xiaolong's Tai Chi level has reached its peak. It seems that she has been studying hard these days, and she was influenced by the battle between Clark and Qi Dangxian.

Great progress.

Pei Buqi smiled and said: "Miss Wang is so powerful, she will definitely kill this Li Banxian in a while!"

Yu Xiaolong smiled. She wanted to give Qi Dangxian, a scumbag, a good beating, but her ability was limited.

However, this does not prevent her from helping Qi Buyu earn a little money. After one game, it will be 20 million, and the next game will be 40 million.

At this time, Zhao Tulong appeared on the stage. With a cold face, he climbed up the steps and walked onto the ring.

The boxer he fought against was a practitioner of Xingyi, he was in his forties, and his skills were not weak.


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