"Lao Zhao, who is Lao Zhao?"

Hearing Qi Teng's words, he was stunned on and off the field. Some warriors couldn't help but sneer:

"In this situation, it is a sure thing for Chen Gongzi to win the Order of the Martial King, and it is useless for anyone to come!"

Before he finished speaking, a deep voice came from beside him:

"Well, I'm coming. ”

Everyone looked for the voice, and the crowd instantly dispersed like a tide.

I saw that under the stage, in front of thousands of people, a man in a military uniform walked over, his back was as straight as a pine, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, and a five-pointed star on his shoulder was shining.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao ... Zhao Nanming!"

The contemptuous warrior before suddenly had an empty mind and was speechless.

"Didn't you say that Commander Zhao wouldn't come?

"The outcome is still unknown..."

In Jing Chu's martial arts world, in addition to Zhong Yunlong, the head of Wudang, there are also four peak powerhouses who speak and count. They are Lu Tianfeng of the Lu family, Qi Teng of the Qi family, Yang Bufan of the Yang family, and Zhao Nanming.

Among them, Zhao Nanming, the youngest, is not yet fifty years old this year, but he is a martial arts genius who has not been seen in a century, and he broke through the realm at the age of thirty and became a martial artist. In the following years, it was even more proud, almost winning every battle.

Ten years ago, Zhao Nanming enlisted in the military and became the chief instructor of the army's special combat team.

Many people had thought that Zhao Nanming was not a person in the martial arts world for a long time, and he would not care about the martial arts order at all, and he would definitely not appear.

But at the last critical moment, when the Martial King Order was about to be lost, he actually stood in front of thousands of people!

"Hua, Huazhong military god!"

Seeing this man in military uniform, Shang Cai was stunned at first, suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth wide, and showed a shocked expression.

"Third brother, do you know him?" Shang Heqi said.

"This is the military god of the Central China Theater! The goshawk special combat team he taught has been the top three in joint exercises over the years! This is a real martial arts master, who is not informal, and serves the country, and even the head of the family and their level have praised Commander Zhao!"

"This, so powerful?" Shang He's eyes widened in surprise.

She came from Yanjing, of course she knew what level of existence the head of the merchant was, and even the people he had praised were only a handful of people in the great hot summer.

"And I also heard that the martial arts spirit of the Central China Military God is unique, and he cultivates pure physical arts, similar to the method of Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill. Even if he came, Chen Feng couldn't have another chance!"

Speaking of this, Shang Cai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was worried just now, if Chen Feng really became the Martial King of Jingchu, then where would he put his face, but now he didn't panic at all.

'Smack!'

When Zhao Nanming walked to the stage, Chen Feng shook his head and looked at him, and suddenly had an illusion, as if he saw that behind this person, there was a white tiger roaring in the galaxy, swallowing thousands of miles and magnificent.

"It's so strong..."Chen Feng took a deep breath.

He faintly felt that the aura around Zhao Nanming was affected by his momentum, becoming distorted and subverted.

This kind of cultivation has reached a deeper realm, and it has already thrown Lu Tianfeng and them out a lot.

Not only Chen Feng, but even the three family heads also felt the aura on Zhao Nanming's body, which was incredibly powerful.

"The momentum on Commander Zhao's body, how can it be so strong?" Lu Tianfeng's eyes were solemn, and he said slowly, "He has been in the army for ten years, he is busy running around, it is rare to be able to maintain a kilometer without regression, how can he go further?"

"Hahaha. Yang Bufan smiled and said, "Lu Family Master, I'm afraid that you have underestimated the Yanxia official, since they can keep the commander of Zhao, they must have their reasons." Zhao Da has led his military career in the past ten years, and I am afraid that he has gained a lot of strange fate..."

Qi Teng didn't care so much, and reproached: "Old Zhao, why didn't you come earlier!"

"I'm sorry. Zhao Nanming arched his hand at the three of them and said, "The three of you go down to rest first, and let me come by myself." ”

"This..."

Qi Teng hesitated a little and looked at Yang Bufan and Lu Tianfeng on the side.

I saw that both of them acquiesced, nodded, and retreated to the stage.

The attrition of the battle just now is too great, they are all at the end of the crossbow, they all rely on one breath to support, continue to fight, even if they win, they have to suffocate internal injuries.

"He's going to fight alone, can he do it?"

Many people stared at each other and expressed skepticism.

"Of course you can! Are you the three family heads for decoration? Although they were defeated, they also consumed a lot of Chen Gongzi's internal strength, no matter how high Chen Gongzi's cultivation is, after all, he is young, and there will always be a time when his true qi will be exhausted!"

Sure enough, when they looked up again, although Chen Feng was holding his hands behind his back, his face was a little paler than before, and his gaze was a little more solemn.

"As long as I defeat you, the Martial King Order will be mine, right?" Chen Feng stared at for a long time and said slowly.

"Yes. ”

Zhao Nanming nodded.

"Good. ”

Chen Feng responded, no longer wasting time, turned his body suddenly, and swept his body around half a circle with a punch, using the strength of his whole body, and blasted with a punch.

The golden fist is busy, like a comet day by day, rushing to the face!

"It's so strong!"

Feeling this rushing fist, everyone's faces changed greatly, especially the three family masters, who were even more startled.

Fortunately, they retreated early, otherwise, Chen Feng used such a powerful punch, they would not be able to stop it even if they fought hard!

Zhao Nanming held his head high, looked directly at the fist, slowly raised his palm, and slashed down with the palm as a knife, and the palm was in direct contact with the fist, colliding with a bright spark, and the fist was pressed down.

There didn't seem to be the slightest trace of true qi on his body, and he only relied on physical strength to fight.

'Bang!bang!bang!'

Chen Feng swung his fists one after another, and with each punch, his figure jumped forward for more than twenty meters, as if teleporting, a few ups and downs, and he was already standing close to Zhao Nanming.

After Zhao Nanming blocked these three fists, he reflexively punched out, his thumb was clasped by ten fingers, and the fist was as fierce as a hammer.

With a 'bang', Chen Feng's body protection Zhenyuan was broken, and he raised his hands in shock and volleyed them in the air, wanting to grab Zhao Nanming's fist, but he was a step too late.

'Boom!'

This punch hit Chen Feng's chest, and in an instant, Chen Feng retreated dozens of meters.

Zhao Nanming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and another punch came.

This time, Chen Feng also returned a punch, and the fists of the two collided, and then the fists touched, making a dull sound.

Chen Feng was repulsed again, as if his fist strength could not move Zhao Nanming at all.

"Overlord?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and he felt the domineering energy on Zhao Nanming's body, as fierce as a flame.

Hegemonic body is a rare cultivation method, pure physical combat martial arts, once practiced, even if there is no trace of true yuan, the physical body is as powerful as steel, rampage, and break ten with one force!

Unless it is a cultivation to crush, it is impossible to shake the hegemon.

If it was in its heyday, Chen Feng's firepower would be fully open, and he might be able to open a five-to-five battle with the hegemon, but now, after Chen Feng's rounds of fighting, most of the true yuan has been consumed, and now he can save it, and he doesn't dare to use spells casually.

Zhao Nanming was reluctant to attack, relying on his domineering body, and kept pressing Chen Feng to fight, as if the previous battle had been reversed.

It didn't take long for Chen Feng to be blown away by another punch, flying fifty or sixty meters in a row, plowing two broken marks on the ground.

Zhao Nanming took a step forward and shouted:

"Flame Fist!"

On his fist, the power seemed to reach its limit, exploding in the void, turning into a red lotus flame, burning the bluestone ground under his feet to become scorched black.

It's pure power, without any spells, and it's so fierce that no one can stop it!

As soon as Chen Feng stomped his foot, the flint god card in his clothes flew up, turning into a ball of fire and exploding, and the bewitching rainbow light formed a barrier, blocking Chen Feng's front.

'Boom!'

After a punch, the heat wave roared and dispersed, with a suffocating temperature, and the warriors in the audience retreated again and again, and they all felt the heat rushing towards their faces.

The position where Chen Feng was standing had already deviated ten meters backwards, and the divine card in front of him, at this time, was exhausted, and it became like an ordinary stone, shaking in the air and falling to the ground.

"Yes, it was this stone just now, and it helped him block it. Otherwise, I would have succeeded a long time ago!" said Qi Teng in the audience, clenching his fists.

Zhao Nanming didn't step forward, looked down at the stone, and said calmly:

"You are very talented, but you are still a little short, go down, and come back in three years to challenge the Martial King Order!"

Chen Feng's face turned pale, and he took a deep breath.

Zhao Nanming, a strong man who had disappeared for ten years, defeated Chen Feng with absolute overwhelming strength as soon as he made a move!