The next day, in the morning, at eight o'clock.
The north wind was cold overnight, and the heavy snow fell thickly, and when the many martial artists who participated in the martial arts conference got up in the morning, the goose-feather-like snow still fell, and everyone could spit out a long white gas with random breathing in their mouths and noses, which showed how cold the weather was.
Today's breakfast is all in the dining hall, and it is not as solemn as the first day.
The martial artists who are familiar with the cruelty of the martial arts conference and have not left the arena seem to be very relaxed, and most of them put life and death out of the way.
All let go of the psychological pressure.
What's more, many secret things that happened last night, Augustus and a few others were not present, which also caused many people to talk about it.
The participants of the martial arts conference are all hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the scene of Wang Chao's pursuit and killing of Augustus last night and being attacked by the five spear kings also alarmed many people with sensitive senses.
"Uncle, did you witness Wang Chao's move last night Last night, I heard a trace of movement, and when I ran out, there was no shadow."
Xiao Lanting in the corner of the dining hall asked the old man with colored glass eyes.
"I witnessed it all the way to Augustus, the capture of the ghost leopard, and the lightning killing of the other four gun kings.
I saw every detail.
That battle was a hundred times more exciting than the one in the martial arts conference.
The old man said, and suddenly smiled: "Yesterday's scene, I have only seen Wu Kongxuan in my life."
The ambush of the five spear kings, among them there is also a top Dan Dao master, hehe, if I encounter it, if I do my best, I only have a fifty percent chance of surviving. ” "Brother Kong Xuan, don't think about it so much.
Last night, Wang Chao personally took action, although he was saying that he was trying to make an example and warning those gringos not to make small moves, but it did not necessarily mean that we should retreat in the face of difficulties.
Although I was hiding very secretly yesterday, Wang Chao glanced in my direction when he was carrying Augustus and the ghost leopard, and I felt his gaze and obviously spotted me.
My Chen Tai No. 1 is called a ghost shadow, and although the hidden kung fu of the body is not the best in the world, no one has ever seen through it.
Now, we can really see Wang Chao's reality and reality, and it is exciting to think about fighting with such a powerful person. ” An old man said.
"The martial arts conference is about to start, two brothers, let's go."
Yue Peng stood up: "Yan Yuanyi, Style, Chen Aiyang, Liu Yufei These people are not fuel-efficient lamps, let's fight."
It's not without its obstacles. ” "That's right, Chen Aiyang is still young, and he also practices Tai Chi kung fu, so it's not a matter of worry, but the woman who is elegant actually defeated Yi Heyuan.
It's a fierce rival. ” The three great masters of the martial arts family discussed, stood up one after another, and walked into the venue of the martial arts conference.
The computer's large screen flickered accurately and mercilessly at eight o'clock in the morning when Yanjing time.
Thailand: Naiphong, Bao Shi Ling.
China: Nicholas Lin.
"Hey, this old man" Just in Naipong, Thailand, when Bao Shiling appeared, Huo Ling'er next to Wang Chao raised her eyebrows.
"This is the older generation of boxing in the Muay Thai world, and I didn't expect to show up.
The Naiphong family of Muay Thai is the most powerful family in Muay Thai. ” Nai Peng, Bao Shiling, a Muay Thai fighter, wears a drastic blouse and hemp shorts.
The skin on the body and the skin on the face are all ravines, only 1.6 meters long, showing the dwarf of a tropical person.
He's an old man.
But I can't tell how old I am.
This Muay Thai fighter did not have anything like hemp rope wrapped around his hands, he was bare-handed.
Walked off the field, like iron nails nailed to the ground.
"Ruan Hongxiu has cultivated under his disciples, this martial arts fight, it depends on Lin Tingfeng's luck."
Wang Chao looked at this Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling and said.
With Wang Chao's eyesight, it can be seen that this is the top master in the Muay Thai world, and the older generation of boxing masters has not made a move for many years, and masters like Ruan Hongxiu have asked him for advice.
This martial arts fight is also quite sensational, Lin Tingfeng is a swordsmanship master, and although Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling is not known, in the circle of Muay Thai, it is equivalent to the general status of a grandmaster.
Both are of very high status.
It can be regarded as a strong party.
Lin Tingfeng went off the field with a sword.
As soon as he got off the scene, Lin Tingfeng looked at the old man in front of him in a typical tropical area and said: "Let's compare weapons", but Nai Peng Baoshi Ling's face moved, shook his hand, and also said a sentence in Thai, nine out of ten people present could not understand.
Nicholas Lin didn't understand either.
If it was English, he could understand French, but he couldn't understand Thai, especially Turkish.
So he raised his sword again.
Napong Baoshi Ling shook his head again and stretched his fist out of his sleeve.
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The meaning is obvious.
Napong Bao Shiling did not agree to compare weapons.
For the first time, there was no disagreement.
At this moment, the staff of the martial arts tournament finally came down, and after communicating with each other for a while, the big screen on the computer flashed again.
Apparently a draw for two.
In the end, the big screen was frozen in two words.
These two words are "freehand".
Obviously, the result of the draw was that the two of them competed without weapons and fought with hand-to-hand.
"Hey, Nicholas Lin is unlucky."
Wang Chao sighed.
On the field, Jiang Hai's gaze suddenly narrowed.
Luo Xiaomeng's face also showed a hint of melancholy.
Lin Tingfeng was also open-minded, and after the results came out, he threw the long sword in his hand and wrapped his sleeves.
The sword finger is hidden behind him.
Breath goes up and down.
Adjusted their status.
And Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling cracked his mouth and smiled, suddenly, the furrow on his face was collapsed tightly, as if he had undergone surgery, the old face was smooth, the original brown and black face instantly turned yellow, yellow and red, as if it was a good cinnabar glazed tile, and the skin of the whole person seemed to be brushed with a layer of glass.
Lin Tingfeng saw such a change in Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling, and his face changed.
"I can't imagine that there are similar methods in yoga to dry Zen."
Zhu Hongzhi's eyelids also jumped violently.
The bell for the opening of the martial arts tournament rang mercilessly again.
Lin Tingfeng suddenly let out a long roar, and his hand suddenly pierced out, and a style of "immortal guidance" pierced Nai Peng, the eyebrows of Bao Shiling.
This sword, with all its strength, has an elegant posture, hitting people first and hitting the guts first, and hitting the guts first and hitting the eyes.
It shows the demeanor of a generation of swordsmanship masters.
Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling's eyes did not blink, and his hand was suddenly raised, like a tiger grab, and in a moment, the whole body exploded like thunder, and the body suddenly swelled, which was the violent effect of the qi and blood swelling the skin membrane.
The momentum was fierce to the extreme.
With this shot, everyone almost saw that Lin Tingfeng's arm was about to be smashed.
But after Lin Tingfeng went out halfway through his fingers, he suddenly changed his momentum, and he hung up down, his footsteps twisted wildly, and his fingers pierced into Nai Peng Baoshiling's abdomen without warning.
Lin Tingfeng's hand, the kung fu under his feet seemed to be stepping on a snake, twisting wildly, his body was uncertain, and it was strange and impermanent.
This is the sword momentum of the Nine Palace Sword, "True Martial Snake". bang However, this killer sword finger hit a hard bone.
It turned out to be Nai Peng Baoshiling's knee raised slightly, as if a shield had resisted Lin Tingfeng's fingers piercing his abdomen.
Lin Tingfeng turned his fingers, moved two inches, and groped for Nai Peng Bao Shiling's knee ring jumping point.
Although the knee is hard, there are subtle weaknesses in the hard area.
Lin Tingfeng's sword fingers are pervasive.
Specialized in tackling tough problems.
However, Nai Peng, Bao Shiling would not let Lin Tingfeng point at the fragile point of his knee, which seemed to be the tip of a gun, and suddenly a flick, strong and powerful, hit Lin Tingfeng's wrist.
Lin Tingfeng knew that he couldn't be hit by his knee, so he hurriedly handed his hand and sighed "It's a pity" in his heart.
If you have a sword in your hand, you can cut off the opponent's entire knee with a slight turn of the blade, but now the finger is ten times less powerful.
At the subtle moment when Lin Tingfeng withdrew his wrist, there was a shock in all directions, and the air exploded violently, and in his eyes, more than a dozen thick pitch-black elbow shadows broke through the air This is Napong Bao Shiling seizing the opportunity and launching a ferocious counterattack.
Lin Tingfeng's kung fu is all on the sword, and his boxing method is a mysterious and changeable way, although he can also be strong, but it is inferior to the fierceness of Muay Thai Boxing Sect.
Under such a crazy sudden counterattack by Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling, Lin Tingfeng retreated again and again, his steps fluttering.
The venue is very large, and the place is wide, which is enough for Lin Tingfeng to retreat.
But Nai Peng Bao Shiling, the Muay Thai boxing sect, actually did not relax, his physical strength seemed to be endless, all at once, punches, elbows, attacks non-stop, it seemed to be a three-headed and six-armed Nezha, forcing Lin Tingfeng to have the power to dodge completely.
There was a strange scene on the grounds.
Nai Peng, Bao Shi Ling's fists and feet were violent, and the fierce pursuit blow, a violent explosion was emitted in the air, and Lin Tingfeng kept retreating.
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The two chased and retreated, non-stop, and retreated a distance of thousands of meters, as if they were practicing long-distance running.
Thousands of meters later, Lin Tingfeng's feet seemed to be unable to turn around in one breath, half a beat slower, and was hit by an elbow of Nai Peng and Bao Shiling, and then he advanced, three punches and two kicks, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and he fell to the ground, struggled twice, and then did not move.
A generation of swordsmanship masters, in hand-to-hand combat, was beaten to death in this way.
Wang Chao sighed.
I clearly knew in my heart that if it was a weapon, no matter what Nai Peng and Bao Shiling took, they couldn't beat Lin Tingfeng.
Lin Tingfeng's swordsmanship, even Ba Liming had scruples back then.
It's a pity that Lin Tingfeng had no luck and drew hand-to-hand combat.
As soon as Lin Tingfeng died, Luo Xiaomeng suddenly stood up, his eyes were full of murder, and he looked at Nai Peng Bao Shi Ling below.
Lin Tingfeng was an extremely prestigious master among the first Chinese boxers to die in the martial arts tournament.
Many Chinese masters present, such as Bai Quanyi, Zhu Hongzhi, etc., although they have no friendship with Nicholas Lin, but seeing such a situation, they are still a little sad.
Lin Tingfeng's death smeared another layer of blood on the next day's martial arts conference.
The flickering of the big computer screen continued, the next day, the second scene.
Chinese Tang Gate, Baiquanyi.
Russia: Kemirlov.
Bai Quanyi moved his muscles and walked onto the field.
And Komirlov, who was opposite him, had already stood opposite him.
This mysterious Russian, as always, faintly exudes the brutality of a polar bear.
"Mr.
Bai, a Chinese martial artist has died at my hands, but my hand is not satisfied, so you can be the second."
When they came face to face, Kemirlov spoke.
This Kemirlov has already been taken his turn for the second time.
In yesterday's game, he shot to kill the national team's national wushu champion, the young Zhang Shaogang.
"Is it worth bragging about killing a person who practices routines" Bai Quanyi's lips moved, standing motionless, quietly waiting, waiting for the bell to start.
A hurried bell rang At the same time as the bell rang, Kmirlov struck almost at the same time as Bai Quanyi.
However, Bai Quanyi was faster, and when Kmirlov had just punched a foot, bang, Bai Quanyi's punch had already hit his fist, and he swung away the Russian's heavy punch, and then the long nails of the "White Leopard Probe Claw" in succession had already grabbed Kmirlov's face.
Kemirlov never expected Bai Quanyi to be so fast.
His heavy punch was slapped by Bai Quanyi, and his hand was faintly painful, showing the opponent's strong bones and hard skin.
With a roar, Kmirlov's head tilted to the side and his steps stepped back.
Kankan dodged Bai Quanyi's grasp, but Bai Quanyi's wrist suddenly flipped over, the tendons flicked forward, and the nails popped out an inch.
With a thud, five bloody marks were cut out of Komirlov's face.
This claw was very fierce, and the flesh on Kmirlov's face rolled up, and the flesh and blood were pulled down, which was indescribably shocking.
However, this is not a fatal wound, for a fierce warrior, such an injury is not even enough to affect combat effectiveness.
Kemirlov roared again, and his fist sinisterly turned around and suddenly struck Bai Quanyi under the ribs.
This punch has a very strange arc, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the power is incredible, and there is no wind at all.
However, Pak Quan Yi's hand was hidden under his ribs again, and he hit the short trick of Wing Chun, resisting this punch at once, his body took three steps back, and suddenly swept forward, a "flying leopard chain", and the punch grab in his hand hit Kemirlov's face continuously.
Kemirlov was about to pounce, but Bai Quanyi retreated and pounced, and he actually caught up with him.
The sharp claws reached his face again, and Kmirlov hurriedly raised his elbows upward, protecting his face while slamming into Bai Quanyi's hand.
But Bai Quanyi's claws sank strangely, and the sneer actually fell on Kemirlov's chest.
Clothes were torn Flesh and blood flew sideways, and several deep blood marks appeared.
When Kmirlov stepped back violently, he saw that all the clothes on his chest were shattered, the skin on his chest was rolling, the blood was flowing for a long time, and there were fine pieces of flesh, and he suddenly let out a devilish roar He was even angrier.
Unfortunately, just as he roared, Bai Quanyi pounced again, and the sharp leopard fist claws reached his head again, making him gasp. yes Between dodging, Kemirlov let out another earth-shattering roar, and Bai Quanyi's hand had an extra ear.
Bai Quanyi grabbed him and ripped off his right ear.
Next, every counterattack of Kemirlov was defused by Bai Quanyi, and every time Bai Quanyi struck, he had to take a piece of meat from this tall Russian.
Every time he was caught by Bai Quanyi, Kemirlov let out an angry roar.
The counterattack became more and more fierce, but it was useless, on the contrary, it only brought Bai Quanyi's heavier grasp.
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Flutter After thirty rounds of fighting, Kmirlov's clothes were in tatters and he didn't have any good skin.
The physical strength is gradually depleted.
Suddenly, Bai Quanyi performed a series of killing moves, such as "cutting the abdomen and digging out the heart", "cutting the umbilicus and pumping the intestines", "breaking the neck and piercing the throat", and "the leopard demon peeling the skin".
Trick the terror, like a demon.
Akh Kmirlov tried his best to dodge, and suddenly he howled again, his body tilted, and everyone present screamed.
It turned out that a piece of meat on his thigh was dug out by Bai Quan.
This piece of meat is very large, the size of a fist.
Kmirlov's body finally couldn't support it anymore and staggered, but in the few seconds he shook, Bai Quanyi shot mercilessly.
There was a flutter, and there were a few more palm-sized pieces of minced meat on the ground.
This was all dug up by Bai Quanyi and thrown on the ground.
This is no longer a duel, but Ling Chi "This is" At this time, in the high box, Russian Prime Minister Putin completely saw all this, his mouth bulging and his face was already pale.
In addition, there were several foreign bigwigs in the box, and some of them actually vomited.
In the end, Bai Quanyi grabbed the pearl with a double dragon, pierced Kmirlov's eyes, and finally stopped.
When he stopped his hand, there was no expression on his face, but it was as calm as if a butcher was dismembering an animal.
"This video, forbidden to circulate, immediately destroyed" At the same time, such an order was issued from a secret control room.
The battle is over.
The people present, except for a few top masters, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
Bai Quanyi's means, at this moment, are famous everywhere.
"I'm in a bad position this time.
After all, this time it's not an underground black fist. ” After the battle, after Bai Quanyi stepped onto the stage, he said a word to Wang Chao.
He also knew that although the unspoken rules of this martial arts conference were not afraid of casualties, but this time his methods were too cruel, and there would definitely be no good end after that, even if it was domestic, it would be unfavorable to him for some influence.
"I'm here."
Wang Chao only said three words.
Bai Quanyi's attack once again stained the blood of the martial arts conference.
Kmirlov's body was quickly carried down.
More than fifty more fights followed, and a day passed.
The night of the second day of martial arts was very quiet, and it seemed to be shocked by Wang Chao's first night, and basically no one was active.
Immediately after that, the third day of martial arts arrived.
On the big electronic screen, it seems destined that an earth-shattering battle will be scheduled every day.
As soon as the third day begins, there are two thrilling names.
Chinese Tangmen: Chen Aiyang.
Stateless: God.
To be continued: