Amidst the waves of mountains and tsunamis, Clark appeared in everyone's sight.
Today, Clark is actually wearing a white Tang suit and cloth shoes, looking somewhat classically elegant.
People who have never seen Clark can't help but be slightly surprised after seeing him dressed in this way. It is hard to believe that he is an American.
"He is the strongest man in the United States, Clark..."
There were many martial arts masters in the audience. They were all carefully looking at Clark, a white American, and wanted to know how an American could practice kung fu to such a high level.
Many of those who came here today to pay attention to this battle are beings with extraordinary status. They want to use this battle to clarify their future stance.
After Clark walked out, he walked along the steps to the ring. After taking a few steps forward, he stopped making any movements. His whole person seemed to have fallen into a wonderful state of trance, so quiet that it was terrifying.
However, he seemed to possess a kind of terrifying magic power. The moment he stepped onto the ring, he seemed to become the center of the entire universe, making it impossible for people to take their eyes away from him.
In the front row of the audience, there were almost all masters. Duan Tianya, Zhan Fei, Jiuheng, Zhao Hongxiu, Yu Xiaolong, Liu Zongyansui, Du Rilun... These masters from all over the world were all paying attention to Clark.
Jiuheng smacked his lips and said: "His state is too terrifying. If he was in this state when I fought against him that day, I would not be able to escape even if I had a gun in my hand."
Zhao Hongxiu said slowly: "Suffering is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret... This really makes it hard for me to believe that he is an American!"
Everything that happens in this world seems to have nothing to do with Clark, but everything in this world seems to be spinning because of him.
Even if the most senior person in the world came to the scene in person, after seeing Clark, I am afraid he would feel a kind of powerlessness. No matter how powerful the power is, no matter how oppressive the wealth is, nothing can compare to this person.
After the brief noise, the scene gradually became silent, and no one made a sound, as if they were all affected by Clark.
The entire scene was completely silent!
"What a terrible state. He used his own spirit to influence the hearts of tens of thousands of people at the scene, making everyone afraid to make any noise." Zhao Hongxiu said with a solemn expression.
Even she used the adjective "terrible", which shows how unfathomable Clark is at this moment!
Qi Dangxian finally appeared from the other end of the gymnasium. He was wearing a black sportswear and walked forward step by step. His steps were not fast and slow, and the distance taken with each step seemed to have been accurately measured with a ruler.
More or less, just right.
His footsteps were very heavy, making a muffled sound, which made the audience come back from the dead silence and cheered one after another.
Clark finally opened his eyes at this time and cast his gaze on Qi Dangxian.
This is the most powerful enemy in his life, and he is also an enemy with whom he has had many encounters and is inseparable. It is precisely because of the existence of such a person that he will not feel lonely.
Qi Bangxian walked up the steps to the huge arena step by step. At this time, the universe no longer only had Clark as the center point, but had another center point, and this focus was on Qi Bangxian.
The moment he stepped onto the ring, the gymnasium was silent again. Everyone's hearts tightened for no apparent reason, and they felt an unprecedented tension and solemnity.
Fu Fengyun, who was secretly watching the battle, was covered with sweat on his forehead and clenched his fists. Even though he was so powerful, he felt a sense of insignificance in his heart at this moment.
Zuo Chen and You Xin were the most nervous, because they knew that this battle would determine their future careers, as well as the direction of Penglai in the next twenty or thirty years!
Qi Bingyi walked to a position about twenty meters away from Clark and stopped, staring at him with blazing eyes.
Clark also stared at Qi Tianyi. Finally, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and then he smiled slightly.
Obviously, he was very satisfied with Qi Bingxian's state. It could be seen that his opponent was not affected by those off-game moves, which made him look forward to the next battle even more.
"I have finally waited for this day. I have been waiting for you recently." Clark spoke unhurriedly, with clear words and a smooth tone.
"Me too, I just don't understand why you put off this day so late?" Qi Yiping sighed.
Listening to the conversation between the two, those who didn't know better thought they were a couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time. However, these two were life-or-death enemies and wanted to fight to the death under the spotlight.
Clark said: "We are all people in this world who have practiced martial arts to the extreme. Throughout the ages, how many martial artists have been pursuing this realm, but failed to achieve it? I have rarely encountered opponents in my life, so I think
Give you some time to prepare, and give me some time to prepare, so that we can both reach a true peak."
"At this moment, engaging in such a battle, although we are burdened with a lot, I think that no matter we win or lose, neither of us will have any regrets."
After Qi Dangxian listened to Clark's words, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."
Clark said lightly: "The only thing that makes me feel regretful is that in our realm, all the princes, generals, and monstrous powers are just like straw... Let such a group of people who don't understand our state of mind watch this battle.
It’s really a bit of a joke.”
As soon as these words came out, the dignitaries present could not help but look ugly, and some became agitated. They felt that they had been despised and belittled.
However, Qi Dangxian and Clark only glanced at each other, and these people immediately felt their hearts go cold, and they all fell silent, not daring to make any noise.
Jiuheng nodded in agreement and said: "What Clark said is really good. Except for the audience in the front row, who else understands this kind of loneliness!"
The two men said they were fighting for the country behind them, but in fact it was more for themselves. It was just that the burden of history fell on their shoulders at the right time.
What they want more is to enjoy a hearty confrontation with such an interesting and powerful opponent!
Qi Bingxian has also killed masters of the same level of boxing, but the opponents at that time were about to expire, and they were just chasing each other to the limit.
Today, the battle with Clark is destined to be much more interesting and fun.
Qi Dangxian spread his hands, made a fist salute to Clark, and said seriously: "Please!"
Clark also cupped his fists and saluted, saying: "Please!"
The moment the words fell to the ground, Clark's footsteps trembled, the ground cracked, and he roared and flew up!