There's no need for that, is it?

Jun Shaoyan pondered, looking at the man who came to the stage, the overall score can be eighty-five, seventy points for appearance, and the remaining fifteen points for temperament.

He looked resolute, dressed in a short coat made of burlap, his slightly long hair tied back at the back of his head, and his eyes were full of war.

Unarmed, his fists wrapped in strips of cloth, his arms covered in muscular muscles, and scars.

When Jun Shaoyan saw this, he suddenly remembered a special group of warriors.

Ascetic!

This type of warrior does not use any weapons, they only believe in their own flesh, so they are extremely powerful in their fists and feet.

As the name suggests, this group of martial artists believes in the way of asceticism, honing the body and mind in an extremely harsh and dangerous way, constantly stimulating the potential of the body, and achieving a fast way of cultivation at the cost of sacrificing life.

According to research and research, the lifespan of ascetic martial artists is only one-third of that of martial artists of the same realm!

In addition, the death rate of ascetics in battle is also extremely high.

Although there are many people who do not agree with this way of practicing martial arts, it is limited to disagreeing.

Everyone should bear the consequences of their choices, and the same is true for ascetics, who never complain, but only for the sake of their convictions.

And the name of the person who started the line of ascetic cultivation is Zhong Liyu, which is one of the legends closest to the end of the martial arts.

"Does Jun Shaoyan need to take a break?" the referee asked.

Each time the champion successfully defends, he gets a five-minute break.

"No need" Jun Shaoyan finished speaking, and threw the shadow to Wei Jing in the audience, and hooked his hand at Chi Xiu.

This scene instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"In the second scene, Jun Shaoyan said to Chi Xiu"

"Three, two, one, the game begins!"

Precise stuck points, as soon as the two of them shot, it was a violent offensive.

Bang!

Elbow to fist, the sound of bones colliding is no weaker than the collision of weapons!

This late cultivation is also a martial arts realm!

I didn't expect that in a Yunchuan City, there were three Tianjiao martial artists!

Jun Shaoyan gave up his sword and used his fist to be proud, and Chi Xiu showed his strong strength.

The sound of fists to the flesh kept ringing.

Every scene stimulates the nerves of the audience.

"Fight! Fight!"

It's a roar full of blood, a roar for the phrase 'warriors must fight'!

Jun Shaoyan found himself enjoying the fight, enjoying the pressure brought to him by different opponents, enjoying the cries from the audience, and ...... The thirst for victory!

And Chi Xiu was also immersed in this battle.

For ascetics, battle is grinding, pain is grinding, and even death is a kind of transcendence for them!

Only with a firm mind can we implement the true meaning of martial arts!

Beat!

It doesn't matter what saves physical strength and what retains spiritual power.

He just wants to have a good fight!

Under the frequent collision of strong fists and feet, Chi Xiu gradually felt struggling.

After all, he was a small realm lower than Jun Shaoyan, and it was the limit to be able to do this, but the firm determination of the ascetic made him have no intention of retreating, but turned the roar in his heart into reality.

"Crash, bomb, sweep, break!"

Chi Xiu's martial arts are called Wuji! The movements are simple and fast, and the strength is very fierce, among which the elbow and knee strikes are mainly lethal close-quarters moves, which are compulsory exercises for ascetics!

And Jun Shaoyan's fists and feet are nameless, and they are powerful moves that are passively condensed from twenty multi-door cold weapons.

The fist is like a spear, and the palm is like a blade!

The arm is like a club, and the elbow is like a knife!

After he went back yesterday, he unlocked a lot of cold weapon passives.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, and the spiritual power barrier on Chi Xiu's body suddenly exploded.

Looking at Jun Shaoyan's movements again, his left hand locked Chi Xiu's neck, and his right elbow was on Chi Xiu's heart.

After being improved by Shu Yunrou, the lethality is self-evident.

Another martial artist, Tianjiao, was defeated and fell into the hands of Jun Shaoyan.

"Take!"

Jun Shaoyan let go and took two steps back, clenching his fists.

At this time, his hands and feet were already extremely sore, and his spiritual power was only more than forty points.

However, in order to keep the wind calm, he endured it.

"Admiration" Chi Xiu also hugged his fist, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

Without the protection of the spiritual barrier, he would have died with that elbow just now.

The staff of the Martial Arts Association immediately stepped forward to help Chi Xiu to the medical room.

"In the second game, Jun Shaoyan succeeded in defending it"

The referee announced.

Jun Shaoyan sat down cross-legged and turned on Wufu to restore his spiritual power.

In terms of the speed of recovering spiritual power, Dacheng's Yuan Qi Secret Technique is not as good as sitting and forgetting the secret.

............

The scene broadcast in real time fell into the eyes of the public.

After the fermentation from yesterday to today, many people have begun to pay attention to Jun Shaoyan, the up-and-coming son of the sky, most of whom are women.

Jun Shaoyan, who is young and golden, has a strong background, is unbeatable in appearance, and has strong martial arts talents, there is no doubt that he is the other half of countless women's dreams, and perfectly meets their mate selection conditions.

Therefore, the attention he has received has surpassed many martial arts players who broke out in advance, and he has become the most promising dark horse player in this martial arts competition.

The picture came to Lu Yumeng's live broadcast room.

Lu Yumeng, who was handsome by Jun Shaoyan, was laughing infatually, but when she saw the barrage, her little face collapsed again.

Perfunctory: worthy of my husband, awesome!

The default is Xueba: Do you see this wrench? I don't need this thing, so I bend it.

Poor ghost: Give up, you licking dog, the little brother is a man you will never get.

snapped, slapped the table, Lu Yumeng roared: "What about the dog house, come out and put all these people in the small black room for me!"

Qiu Yida cute: Good guy, come and go as soon as you call, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm already on the way to Yunchuan, and then you will wait to see me take the little brother who has no drama to the club......

Turning off the barrage, Lu Yumeng began to doubt his life.

What kind of sin did I create in my last life? I will meet this group of black fans in this life, and the stinky sisters who want to rob me of my husband?

But...... The kennel keeper reminded her.

Buy a plane ticket and go to Uncheon!

Pull out the suitcase from under the bed, put it in your beloved little dress, put it in your beloved hanfu, perfume cosmetics......

There is no drama in the small pot pot, and the nest is spicy!

Although she knows Jun Shaoyan's real name, she still likes to call the five words "little brother without drama".

"By the way, I have to book a ticket for the municipal martial arts competition, hahaha I'm so smart~" Lu Yumeng muttered to herself, opened the official website of the Martial Arts Association, and after a meal, her little face collapsed again.

This group of people, is the city-level competition so good-looking?!

No, now is not the time to complain, you should see if there are still tickets for the provincial competition.

Lu Yumeng hurriedly found the provincial competition tickets in Yongyang Province and found that there were two more.

Bought them all!

Buy one more, and you'll have one less nymphomaniac to compete with.

When it is delayed, it will be hung on top of the salted fish, and the price will rise by 50%, which is only available to men.

Giving a thumbs up to his ingenuity, Lu Yumeng dragged his suitcase and prepared to set off.

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Abba Baba Abba Aba, yesterday to now only three hours of rest, sleepy QWQ