Soon, the staff of the martial arts conference carried the fainting Pei Wu off the ring.

Looking closely, I saw that her face was pale, as if she had overdrawn all her potential, and she was dying of breath.

Ye Fan was the fastest, and his body turned into a phantom and rushed to her side, first taking off his clothes to cover her delicate body, and then injecting the power of the green dragon into her body.

Immediately afterwards, other members of the Huaxia delegation also rushed over, looking worried.

Under Ye Fan's treatment, Pei Wu's face flushed slightly, and his breathing became even, but he did not wake up immediately.

Ye Fan withdrew his hand and said to the other members: "Pei Wu is temporarily out of danger, and there is no need to worry about his life!"

Hearing this, Xie Jinyuan, Qin Zhengyang, Tang Long and others breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved.

"But-" Ye Fan's words changed and continued: "She used a forbidden move just now, and her vitality was greatly damaged, and she couldn't fight anyone again in a short time, and she could only abstain in the next game!"

When everyone heard this, their faces became solemn, and they deeply realized the cruelty of the knockout round.

Pei Wu won the first game, but he also lost his combat effectiveness, causing the Huaxia delegation to lose a place.

Although he won, judging by the results, it is no different from losing.

At this moment, Kim Jong-hyun's body was also sent down.

Strictly speaking, it could no longer be called a "corpse", but hundreds of pieces of corpses that had been cut apart, the flesh and blood were blurred, the flesh and bones were separated, and it was almost impossible to see a human form.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have nightmares for months on end.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

In the distance, a roar of grief and indignation erupted from the Goryeo delegation.

A lean old man with silver hair full of silver hair, like an angry lion at this moment, his eyes were red, his killing intent was boiling, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhong Xuan, you died so miserably! But don't worry, the revenge of the killer is not shared with the sky, and the teacher will definitely avenge you and slaughter that Huaxia chick for you to be buried!"

As he spoke, the old man turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of Pei Wu and the Huaxia delegation.

"Sting!"

His eyes contained unforgettable hatred, like a fierce ghost in the Nine Hells, in order to take revenge, even if he destroyed the world, he didn't care about it.

Feeling this strong hostility, many Chinese warriors tensed up, as if they were facing a great enemy, and hurriedly protected Pei Wu's side, for fear that he would break out.

For a while, the atmosphere in the stadium was tense, as if a big war was about to break out.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the organizer would intervene, the old man in Goryeo still didn't do it directly after all.

......

"Who is this old man?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

As a military colonel, Xie Jinyuan had access to many confidential documents, and he immediately explained the information of well-known warriors from other countries:

"General Ye, his name is Park Yong-chul, he is a legend of taekwondo in Goryeo, the most influential black belt nine-dan, the World Taekwondo Federation special-level international referee, can be described as the spiritual leader of the taekwondo world, known as the taekwondo 'master saint', in terms of martial arts strength, Park Yong-chul may not be comparable to the sword saint of the Wa Kingdom Yuan Musashi, but his status in Goryeo is comparable to the status of the source Musashi in the Wa Kingdom!

Kim Jong-hyun, who had just been killed by Pei Wu, was Park Yong-cheol's most proud disciple! Park Yong-chul had no children under his knees, and he regarded Kim Jong-hyun as his own, and the pill that Kim Jong-hyun took to overdraw his potential was probably also given by him!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan understood the reason for Park Yongzhe's anger.

However, Ye Fan didn't take him seriously either.

In a sense, Park Yongzhe can be regarded as the first person in taekwondo in the world, but he still can't get into Ye Fan's eyes.

Whether it is Taekwondo, Hwarang Dao, Kendo, Judo, or Karate in Goryeo, it is a small path after all.

Martial arts, in fact, are inextricably related to the country's geography, climate, culture, etc.

Small countries with limited material resources, in order to survive, they have to intrigue with each other, conquest and killing.

It's like the Warring States period of the Wa Kingdom, which seems to be remarkable, but in fact, it is a battle between hundreds of people, and it is rare to rise to the level of 10,000 people.

If this is placed in Huaxia, it is equivalent to a conflict between the two villages, and all the men come out together to fight in a group.

The martial arts created by a small country are too narrow, blindly pursuing lethality, and seem to be useful in actual combat, but they can't get a glimpse of the avenue.

If you don't see Mount Tai, you don't know the height of the mountain!

If you don't look at the sea, you don't know the breadth of the sea!

Only those with an open mind and lofty aspirations can create a truly superior martial arts.

Because of this, Ye Fan didn't take this Park Yongzhe in his eyes at all, and any elder in the Hidden World Sect could easily kill him in seconds.

......

Soon, the knockout round of the third group began, and the players numbered 2130 entered the ring one after another.

In the Zeus team, there was also a mecha dispatched, and it flew into the No. 3 ring with a "whoosh".

"Whew!Whew!"

The eyes of almost all the martial artists watching the battle were focused on that mecha.

Taller than five meters tall, it is like a moving steel fortress, but it does not look bulky, and every line reveals a harmonious and smooth beauty, which can be called the perfect fusion of machinery and art.

It just stood there quietly, solemn and solemn, as if it was an armored demon god from the future world, invisibly bringing a strong sense of oppression to people, and it was almost suffocating.

In its hand, it also held a metal spear, made of unknown materials, as dark and deep as the night sky, and the spear was seven or eight meters long, which could easily pierce a tank.

On the other side of the ring, there was a martial artist from Europe, his pupils were dilated, his eyes were dull, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he didn't expect his luck to be so bad that he would encounter such an ultimate combat power in the first round!

Suddenly, the mecha warrior waved the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed at his opponent in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering and arrogant voice resounded through the voice control system:

"Tiny fellow, be afraid, tremble, surrender! It is a great honor for you to die at the hands of this uncle, and when you go to hell, don't forget to tell Satan that it is me Ares who killed you!"

Offstage, in Zeus's squad.

Hearing this declaration, Elsa sneered without hesitation: "That guy from Ares is too middle two, he really doesn't pretend to be a Death Starman!"

"Huh...... It's hard to get such an opportunity, so let him show off!" said Captain Adam.

And the European warrior, as if frightened, shouted hysterically:

"Abstain! I'm going to abstain! It's terrible! Woo woo woo ......"

In the end, the European warrior was directly frightened and cried.

However, seeing this scene, none of the contestants from all over the audience ridiculed.

Because they know that if they were in the ring, they wouldn't be much better than that person.

Seeing that his opponent abstained, Ares put away his spear and said disdainfully: "It's really boring, it seems that the next two rounds of knockout matches don't need to be played!"

With that, he controlled the mecha to get off the stage.

......

Next, the game started one after the other, and then ended quickly, the slowest of which dragged on for only about ten minutes.

In the fifth group, the Atlantean Protoss player also appeared, but his opponent also chose to abstain and did not dare to fight against him at all.

In the eyes of others, Atlantis is one of the six major martial arts holy places in the world, inheriting the civilization of 10,000 years ago, which is extremely mysterious, and in terms of danger, it is no less than the Zeus team of the United States.

Knowing that he can't fight and still send him to death, that's not a hero, but a fool!

According to this trend, the Zeus team and the members of the Atlantean Protoss will not be bloodless and directly enter the team competition with a complete lineup.

In the end, eighty percent of the championship is a competition between these two forces, and other countries can hardly interfere.

After more than an hour, the first ten groups of games are all over, and at the end of each group of games, several warriors will die, and the death will be miserable, and all the things on the loser's body have become the trophies of the winner.

Finally, it was the turn of the eleventh group to play.

The number plate drawn by Ye Fan was 108, and he flew towards the No. 8 ring.

Soon, an old figure also stepped into the ring, and when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Ye Fan was stunned at first, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

Because his opponent is the first person in taekwondo in the world-

Park Yong-chul!