"Kyoto division, horse line!"
On the platform, Ma Hang, who came from the Kyoto competition area, looked at Wang Xu with a long knife in his right hand, and sneered
"Wang Xu, right? You're in the devil's capital competition area. First of all, Emperor Xing picked five, and now there's another one?
However, there's one thing you may forget. Dixing company was almost killed in the end. Although it won by luck, it was the final eight. Now it's the final. Can't you treat all the people in Kyoto as rubbish? "
"Waste, you talk too much."
Wang Xu didn't even lift his eyelids. He turned his head and looked at the referee next to him. He said calmly, "let's go."
On the other side of him, Ma Hang's face turned white with anger, which is too much to belittle him!
waste material?
He was sarcastic. Does this grandson really treat himself and others as waste?
Under the fury, Ma Hang's eyes are red, staring at Wang Xu, just waiting for the referee to start, he unloaded Wang Xu's hand with his knife, and then let him see who is the real waste.
"Start!"
The next moment, the referee orders.
In an instant, the whole person of Ma Hang rushed out and chopped Wang Xu's right arm with a long knife in his hand. He didn't have any hands left. He was running for his life when he came up.
"It's a fight at last! Cool
For a time, countless people around to watch do not know how much long to breathe out, the heart is extremely happy.
Seeing the horse company talking nonsense all the time, they were afraid that the scene of Ye Jianyi giving up defeat would appear again before the fight.
It's good to fight now. Seeing the posture of Ma Hang, it's obvious that he didn't keep any hands, as if Wang Xu had killed his father and foe.
"Well, I can finally see if Wang Xu has any real skills. If you don't have the ability, you deserve to die! " Someone snorted coldly.
Almost everyone stares at Wang Xu, waiting for him to face the knife.
Wang Xu took a step backward.
Back off?
In an instant, I don't know how many people feel disdain.
But the next moment, they knew they were wrong.
The foot Wang Xu stepped back didn't fall to the ground. Instead, he rowed a radian, and then suddenly kicked the horse from the side. Most of the speed was so fast that he could only see a shadow flash away.
"Touch!"
With a loud noise, Ma Xing's long knife was abruptly kicked off, and then was kicked on his left face. Time seemed to stop. It was clear that Ma Xing's face was sunken down, full of wonder and horror, and finally a panic.
The next moment.
"Boom!"
Ma Hang's whole body suddenly flew upside down, and was kicked out of the platform by Wang Xu's foot, more than ten meters away. He smashed into the fence of one side of the stand, and fell down like a dead pig, lying on the ground motionless and fainting.
“……”
In an instant, the whole arena was dead.
Originally, there were restless crowds in the stands around, and countless people seemed to have been petrified. Some stood and waved their arms, some leaned forward to yell, some licked ice cream and their tongues froze
The audience was silent!
"Next."
Wang Xu took back his feet, still standing in the same place, calm eyes incomparable, light way.
There was also silence in the foyer of the Kyoto division, but soon a new warrior came to the stage
"Nine layers of training, Zhang Mingyuan!"
"If you don't want to use up my strength in the wheel fight? You are too weak. Change to a stronger one and get out of here
As soon as his voice was over, Wang Xu slapped him impatiently, and the violent force of Qi directly crushed out the air, bringing up a large white air wave that seemed like a storm.
Zhang Mingyuan's face changed wildly. He didn't expect that Wang Xu could see through their intention and was so overbearing.
Even if he wanted to avoid it, what he saw in front of him was all the violent waves of Qi. The whole fighting platform was full of them, and there was no way to avoid them except hard resistance.
"How dare you look down on me? I admit you are strong, but you don't think you can beat me with one move. I'm the one who cultivates the complete martial arts and the highest level of my body.... "
When he said that, he couldn't go on.
The impact of Wang Xu's wave has come to Zhang Mingyuan's eyes. As soon as he comes into contact with him, his face changes greatly with his violent sense of oppression.
I can't stop it!
"This level of strength... How could he?"
Zhang Mingyuan's eyes widened. He didn't have a chance to think much. He was directly knocked off the stage by the storm. Although he didn't faint, his whole body was soft because of the violent force. He could only sit down and have a rest.
……
Kyoto division lounge.
On the Internet, Zhang Peng, who is said to be the most popular winner, looks crazy. Looking at the rest of the players, he says with a heavy face:
"That Wang Xu's strength is very strong. He is definitely not in the realm of physical training. I guess his strength has already stepped into the realm of congenital master."
"Zhang Peng, didn't you break through in the final eight? You're both born masters. Don't you have the confidence to defeat him? " Another person a little don't care said.
"It's true that your Zhang's body training skill is a heavenly skill. What you practice is" Zhenwu Bati ". Now you break through the congenital master's realm and cooperate with the strength of Zhenwu Bati. Are you afraid of him?" Others nodded.
Unfortunately, Zhang Peng gave a bitter smile, and his voice became more dignified: "if he and I were in the same realm, I would not be afraid of him.
However, the other party's realm is probably the second or even the third grade of congenital, which is one or two small realms higher than me. Even I'm not sure... "
His voice fell to the ground, and other people's faces became dignified.
They have lost two games in five rounds. If they lose again in the third round, they will lose the championship. Even if the rule is five rounds, but the outcome has been determined, the next two rounds are not for people to see when the monkey?
"I don't know how long Zhang Mingyuan will be able to delay. He is second only to Zhang Peng among us. If...".
But he hasn't finished yet.
Just then, suddenly a voice came:
"The next one... Forget it. It's a waste of time. Let's come up with the last three people."
It's Wang Xu's voice.
Dead silence!
See dead silence again!
No matter the audience in the stands around, or Zhang Peng and others in the rest room, their faces changed slightly. Then Zhang Peng stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth, and almost cried out word by word
"Fuck! that 's going too far!
This round, I'll go and suppress his arrogance! "
With that, Zhang Peng had already strode out of the rest room, more than ten meters away from the challenge arena. He jumped up and stepped out with one step. His feet seemed to shrink into inches, and he fell on the arena in a flash.
"Hiss! It's a very powerful method
In an instant, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the fighting field. Countless people looked at Zhang Peng in horror. They were just ordinary people. When did they see such a mythical method.