Chapter 127

On the arena of Shura competition, the 101st competition is about to begin.

In these 100 games, the Oriental team in the upper foyer has a new name, "team of cowards", while the other side is called the fierce team. There is no way. In the 100 games, half of them surrendered, half of them were beaten violently, and only a few of them won.

Although those who won and its amazing, but still let the Oriental team can not shake off the word coward.

In the corridor above, a Wu man with a dead face and a smiling face looked at the woman in the white robe opposite. The woman was named Jinchai, a gifted disciple of Shanquan sect. Her cultivation had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Shanquan sect is a first-class sect. Its style is simple, and it has a good reputation of not saving when you see death.

Its most famous is to fight mountains and rivers to practice boxing. It has always been known as a murderer who kills people across the border.

And there is another alias of Shanquan sect, Sanquan sect. No matter who you are against, you only need three fists.

Jin Chai disdained to look at the weak scholar like Wu people and, "you will not surrender directly?"

Wu Renji arched his hand and said with a smile, "girl, don't worry, I won't. I'm a man who reads the books of sages. I'm an upright man. I won't surrender unless I can't fight."

Jin Chai put her hands in her chest, but she still couldn't hold the scenery in front of her chest.

"You're still going to surrender? Hum, I advise you to surrender earlier, or you will die if I punch you down! "

Wu Renji shook his head, "you can't beat me."

Jin Chai said, "how dare you insult me? Then you don't want to live! "

When Jin Chai was killed, her fist was fierce. Although her fist was fierce, her speed was not enough. This fierce fist was directly avoided.

On one knee, Jin Chai raised her head when she hit the ground with a fist. There was a crack in the place where her fist hit. She looked at Wu people angrily and said, "I'd like to see if you can stop my second fist!"

Jin Chai let out a roar. Her two hands fell behind her, one hand curved. Her second fist was two hands. This time, her speed became faster, so Wu Renji didn't hide. She let the two fists attack from her left and right sides and directly blocked it with two hands.

With a bang, Wu Renji stepped back three steps and raised his hair.

Jin Chai, the eldest, wants to break away, but Wu Renji doesn't want to let her go. She holds her hands tightly and her eyes are blank.

If it wasn't for Jin Chai's roar, Wu Renji might still stare at her with a dull face.

The three fists had already made two fists, but she did not dare to despise Wu Renji. Wu Renji said faintly, "surrender? Surrender and lose half

"I vote for your grandma." Jin Chai's heart was in a state of confusion, but she didn't give a single blow. All of her attacks were against Wu people.

Wu Renji was like a monkey. Jin Chai made more than ten punches, but she didn't meet Wu Renji. Wu Renji stood in the center of the competition platform and said, "let's go!"

Wu and her hands were straight down to her waist. Her eyes were closed. Jin Chai made a fist and flew over. In fact, her 17 fists were all preludes of this one.

Seventeen fists, seventeen times to help the fist, the strength of the 18th fist is 36 times higher than the first fist.

Seventeen footwork, seventeen accumulation, this time her speed is 20 times faster than the beginning.

Whew, Jin Chai incarnated into a shadow and attacked Wu people.

The master of Jinchai, the elder of Shanquan sect. As well as the suzerain of Shanquan sect, they all came to the edge of the stands.

"Elder martial brother, your apprentice is good. Although she is a woman, she can still go to see the Lord's election." Mountain boxing master squints.

"Suzerain, you are still so young. There's no need to say that. My apprentice has a straight temper. I just hope she can kill the demons."

"Oh, well, did you teach her the trick after three punches?" Asked the Lord.

The elder shook his head. "I don't want her to be trapped in a simple fist. After her contest, I will take her around the world, and I will also take off the burden to accompany her. I want to see how powerful her fist can be in the future."

The patriarch coughed a few times, and a satisfied smile appeared on his gloomy face. He stared at the shadow on the competition platform and said calmly, "well, elder martial brother, who is better than Jinchai and my little tycoon?"

"Jin Chai can't beat Xiao Hao's three fists."

The leader of Shanquan sect laughed and pulled up the quiet atmosphere in the competition field, pulling back the tight nerves of the audience.

On the martial arts stage, Wu Renji looked at canying attack and unconsciously shook his head and directly blocked it with one hand.

It's just that the shadow has hit his hand, but it still doesn't stop. Wu people and his back suddenly show a satisfied smile.

Residual shadow touched his body and disappeared. An angry fist hit his back and made him go forward 30 steps. Looking at the edge of the stage in front of him, he shook his head. "I'm sorry, I'm almost there."

Jin Chai's clothes are rough, and her body can no longer support her to move on.

Wu and leisurely want her to go, face with regret two words.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paw. You want both strength and speed

Jin Chai looked at him and asked, "what should I do?"

"On the one hand, you're a daughter. You've trained your skills to the extreme, and you won't be a man's opponent in strength. On the contrary, you have an advantage in speed, so it's better to specialize in speed."

"I lost," she said

She moved her tired body back to the lounge.

Wu Ren and the figure who looked at her leaving whispered, hoping to be useful to you.

In the East stand, suzerain yamaizumi looked at Jin Chai's dispirited appearance and showed a satisfied smile.

"Elder martial brother, if Jin Chai learns the next move, he will win!"

The elder said with a smile, "yes..."

In fact, he knew that even if he used any move, his apprentices would be defeated, because he found that all along Wu people and he didn't do anything, they were all taking the move.

If he remembers correctly, the next scene will be Lu Hao, the son of the patriarch. Lu Hao's opponent, he remembers, is a young man in a cloth shirt.

The audience hasn't recovered from the previous contest, and the next one has already started.

Although they fought and resisted one by one in the last competition, as practitioners, they naturally benefited from it.

Originally, the top ten talents who were the most popular to win the championship were out in the first round, which was unexpected to those who opened the game outside. In the next game, the time is very short. As soon as the sound of the beginning falls, the man in green shirt knocks Lu Hao down with a sword. However, his father is not nervous at all, and even does not frown.

The elder didn't understand until he saw Lu Hao's hand hidden in his waist. He shook his head helplessly.