These eight figures are as tall as a mountain and as sharp as a cold knife!

War Dragon, Legendary!

With them, the mountains and rivers are safe!

When these eight figures appeared in the side hall, they gave people a strong sense of oppression!

Even the six masters had to face these people, their eyes full of surprise!

"This, such a strong momentum!

Pan Maodian's eyes swept and made an evaluation!

Fu Daoren also nodded, his expression trembled slightly, and said: "That's right, the momentum of these eight people is very strong, and their strength is even more unfathomable. It seems that we underestimated them last time, and they should have deliberately hidden their strength. ”

Hearing the evaluation of the two masters, Zhou Chongyue, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Since there are invincible opponents below the Taidou, and this World Ring Tournament does not allow the Taidou and the big characters to play, it seems that the victory and defeat can already be seen.

The children of the Zhou family also looked at these eight people with great shock and envy.

Is this the legendary war dragon?

What a momentum!

Moreover, there is murder in their eyes!

It's that kind of murderous spirit!

The eight people of the war dragon walked in, looking indifferent, looking at everyone, and then their eyes fell on Chen Ping.

Zou Jiang looked like he was about to move, and asked, "When will it start?" ”

The other seven people also echoed: "Yes, I haven't been active for a long time, there should be a lot of masters in such a big game." ”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's already started, let's enter the venue immediately, do you remember what I said to you?"

Zou Jiang smiled and said, "Isn't it just to win everyone, no problem." ”

Looking at the way these people were talking and laughing, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Is this the psychological quality of the war dragon, it's too strong!

Even in the face of the martial arts delegation of twenty-three countries and regions, it is still so breezy and calm.

"Let's go. ”

Chen Pingdao, his eyes sharp.

After that, Chen Ping asked Zhou Chongyue to take the lead and entered with the old gentleman's spiritual seat.

Then everyone followed closely behind Zhou Chongyue.

Looking back at the venue, on the competition platform, which covers an area of hundreds of square meters, the host, dressed in navy blue and turning westward, is excitedly introducing the rules of this World Ring Championship and the representatives of the participating regions to the audience and the audience in front of the camera.

At the scene, the crowd was full of voices and very lively!

In mid-air, there are more than a dozen drones, which are taking aerial photos!

The eight-sided LCD screen at the top of the center is broadcasting this prosperous era live around the world!

With the introduction of the host, the twenty-three participating regional martial arts delegations entered in turn.

"Below, it is the delegation of the first family of Fuso karate, the Yamashita clan, let us welcome them with warm applause!"

The host shouted loudly.

In an instant, the audience cheered, and many spectators from Fusang even held flags and shouted!

Then, everyone saw the entrance to the entrance to the entrance of the participating delegations in kimonos, all with serious faces and unsmiling.

In the live broadcast screen of the venue, you can also see the pride on the faces of Yamashita Kakura and Yamashita Tengzhong.

Immediately after, they took the stage, and after the host introduced it, he handed the microphone to Yamashita Pavilion and asked a few words in Fusang with a smile on his face.

Probably speaking, this time in the World Ring Championships, Fuso Karate against Kokushu, there is a certain chance of winning.

Yamashita Gecang directly snorted coldly, and said in standard Chinese: "Guoshu, don't worry! Our Yamashita clan will use our strength to prove to the world that Guoshu is a master's play for children! Fusang martial arts is the master of martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and only the tourists in Fusang raised their arms and shouted!

At the scene, more than half of the Chinese people, hearing such arrogant words from the Yamashita clan at this moment, their faces were very bad, and they sighed.

"Grass! what kind of garbage is that mountain, so arrogant!"

"But no, damn it! Fusang martial arts were originally passed down from us, and they dared to be so arrogant!"

"Anyway, I especially hope that the participating team of our national arts will directly beat up these dogs on the field!"

In the audience, there were more and more discussions.

Then, the audience resounded with a burst of sighs:

"Fuso, go down!"

"Fuso, go down!"

"The clan under the mountain can only brag!"

Yamashita Tengzhong's eyes swept over the audience, snatched the microphone from the host's hand, and roared at the audience: "Damn pig! Today, I'm Tengzhong under the mountain, on behalf of our Yaxia clan, on behalf of Fusang, and crush the national art you worship! I want you to see that our Yamashita clan is the supreme martial arts! Your national art is all rubbish!"

As soon as these words came out, a conflict broke out directly in the audience!

All the Chinese people got up and shouted at the central competition platform!

Even, in the audience, the Fuso audience and many people directly clashed and fought.

The security guards at the scene also rushed to stop it immediately.

And the host was also a quick rescue, allowing the Fuso karate delegation to wait for rest in the representative area.

This skirmish came and went quickly.

However, both groups of people are not convinced!

Especially the Chinese people at the scene, they were all squeezed with a breath of fire!

Especially when I saw the appearance of those Fusang audiences showing off their might, I was very angry!

"Grass! this time, if Guoshu doesn't beat those puppies on the buttocks, he will be black for life!"

"Damn! It's so annoying, the national art was originally very strong, but in recent years, the development has been weak!"

"No matter, Lao Tzu unconditionally supports Guoshu!"

The people at the scene were very emotional.

Next, the participating delegations from several regions were introduced, and the people on the scene finally couldn't help it.

"What's going on, why hasn't the Guoshu delegation been introduced yet?"

"I don't know, I heard that there are only eight people participating in this national art, and I don't know if it's okay. ”

"It should be soon, I think it should be the finale, after all, this is the martial arts of the national arts that challenge the world. ”

Sure enough, the host will shout: "Everyone, next, the finale will be the host of this World Ring Tournament, and the champion of this Ring Tournament, as long as you defeat them, you will be the strongest!"

"Let's welcome the host of this ring competition, the Guoshu delegation, with warm applause!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the audience, everyone's eyes, all converged on the entrance.

These gazes are excited, excited, angry, and hateful......

Followed by in the eyes of everyone, in the live broadcast screen, and in the broadcast TV stations around the world.

The first thing that catches people's eyes is two rows of bodyguards in black suits, white chrysanthemums pinned to their chests, and serious expressions.

This kind of voice turned into an invisible and solemn contagion, and quickly spread throughout the audience!