However, when Shikong's kick hit Young Master Qian's body, his face suddenly changed. Before his foot touched Young Master Qian's body, Young Master Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed his trouser leg. He didn't kick Young Master Qian off the ring with one kick, but only kicked Young Master Qian to the ground and rubbed half a meter out, and Young Master Qian pulled his trouser leg and bounced back. This bullet immediately pulled him to the ground.

"You still insist!?" Seeing that Young Master Qian was no longer powerless to fight back, he still grabbed his trouser leg and used his inertia when he kicked people to tear him down. Shikong sat on the ground and looked at him with a surprised expression.

Young Master Qian didn't speak, blood kept flowing from his mouth, his chest was close to his dignity, and his back was constantly rising and falling.

"Young Master Qian!" Wang Yue couldn't help but clench his hands.

"I don't believe I can't kick you out of the ring!"

Shi Kong vigorously shook off the hand that Young Master Qian was holding his trouser leg tightly, stood up and steadied his horse, and kicked him hard.

This kick is one of the 72 stunts of Shaolin leg kicking gong, one of the 36 kinds of Shaolin outer martial arts, Shaolin martial arts to step by step solid foundation based, release empty legs after the horse step like an old tree rooted, this kick is infinitely powerful.

There is a saying that the arm can't twist the thigh, and it can't hurt with ten beatings, and the life of one kick is endless. Even if he released a palm, he slapped it on Young Master Qian's head. With Young Master Qian's god-level master's body ability to resist blows, he will only be shocked and incapacitated, and he will not die. However, if he exerts all his strength, he kicks Young Master Qian firmly. With Young Master Qian's current state, he is either dead or injured.

"Shikong, you dare to hurt Young Master Qian!" In the audience, the drunkard saw that Young Master Qian had lost his combat ability, and Shikong even used the killing leg method, his eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't help but roar.

"Shikong, if you dare to kick Young Master Qian to death, I will destroy your Shaolin faction!" Zhao Xi'er grabbed a pair of snow-white hands and shouted.

Although Zhao Xi'er and Young Master Qian are usually bickering, it is the fun of the two of them. If someone dares to hurt Young Master Qian, Zhao Xi'er will definitely be the first to spare him!

"Shikong, if you hurt a hair of Young Master Qian, I, Yuwen Shenju, will rush to the stage and kill you. Yuwen Shenju erupted with a thick black gas.

"Scare me?" said Shikorn with a smile.

"This young master Qian is afraid of losing, and he has been stalking with me for twenty-two hours, even if he doesn't give up at the last moment, I have no patience. How can I defeat him without a murderous kick?"

"Young Master Qian, I'm sorry!"

With a twist of his waist, the muscles of his right calf suddenly swelled, so that the martial arts uniform of his right leg sneered, and then kicked at Young Master Qian with all his strength.

Zhao Xi'er immediately took out the Emei thorn on her body, and the drunkard also grabbed the Xuanwu Divine Stick beside him.

"Not bad. Chen Xuan smiled evilly.

"Huh. A shocking smile flashed in his eyes.

With a snort, the air made a strange sound, pointing directly at Young Master Qian's ribs, if this kick hits, Young Master Qian will break at least six ribs.

"Forehead......" Young Master Qian coughed loudly, suddenly flipped his body slightly, and kicked the air into the air.

"What?" said Shikong's eyes with surprise.

"I am the main force of Wang Yue's team, Wang Yue and the drunkards can't play, although Yuwen Shenju is powerful, but his seniority in Wang Yue's team is not as good as mine. Zhao Xi'er is still a little girl, I am the only man in Wang Yue's team, I am the man who wants to carry the banner of Wang Yue's team, how can I be defeated?" Young Master Qian coughed twice and opened his eyes slightly. Then he struggled to crawl towards the center of the ring.

"Do you still have the strength to climb to the center of the ring?" Chen Xuan was surprised.

"Hehe, like a dog. Shocking sneer.

"Are all the children of Wang Yue's team so strong?" Cang Tian looked sideways and said in a semi-sarcastic tone.

"My Young Master Qian has been deceived as a fool since I was a child, and I have been looked down upon since I was a child. Many people say that I am a rich kid, and I am not bullshit without my father Qian Kunpeng. But I would say that there are strong people among the children of rich families. I'm a real man, and even if I fall in the ring, I won't be knocked out of the ring. Young Master Qian worked hard to crawl towards the center of the ring.

"Senior Brother Shikong, why don't you knock him out. Since he doesn't want to be knocked out of the ring, what if you fulfill him?" Chen Chengfeng of the Wudang team sat in the audience and sneered.

"Senior Brother Shikong, knock him out!" said Shaolin Team Shi'er.

The audience did not speak, they were moved by Young Master Qian's persistence.

"Okay, since you don't want to be knocked out of the ring, I'll knock you out!" Shi Kong suddenly strode up to Young Master Qian and stomped on his back.

"Ahh

Shikong is a god-level medium master, and there are two levels. It's the best person in the world. The force of his foot on Young Master Qian's back weighed as much as a thousand catties, and Young Master Qian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar.

Then, he released the military uniform that grabbed Young Master Qian's back. lifted him up like a chicken.

Young Master Qian immediately grabbed the military uniform that released the air.

Shikong understood what he meant, he was afraid that he would knock him out of the ring with one palm, and he would not be beaten out if he grabbed his clothes. Shi Kong sneered, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded. "If you don't want to get out of the ring, I'll fulfill you. But, don't blame this monk for being rude to the nobles of your Qian family. ”

Twist Young Master Qian's body so that his back is facing the center of the ring. Shikong let out a loud shout, and opened the hand of Young Master Qian holding his martial uniform with his arm. If he aimed Young Master Qian's back at the edge of the ring, Young Master Qian would definitely still grab his military uniform. However, at this moment, his back was aimed at the center of the ring, even if he was beaten away, he was also put in the center of the ring, Young Master Qian was relieved, he had no strength to resist, and let Shikong attack him.

He bowed his body, released his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom, and directly knocked Young Master Qian away with a fist of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. The young master Qian flew two or three meters away, and before the person fell to the ground, he rushed in front of him and hit him with his fist in the chest. Then he turned his fist into a finger, and poked a key point in Young Master Qian's chest with one finger, and then turned his finger into a fist and hit Young Master Qian's chest with dark energy. He jumped lightly again, and whipped at Young Master Qian's face with a volley.

With a snap, Young Master Qian's body suddenly flipped over in the air and fell to the ground hard.

Seeing the sharpness of the release, the audience in the arena felt a sense of fear. The audience present was a warrior from all over China. The farthest are Hong Kong Island, Tibetan areas, frontiers, Yun Province, Gui Province and other martial artists, the nearest is the local martial artists in the capital, seeing that Young Master Qian was released to practice boxing and foot and fingering more than 20 consecutive attacks, they all couldn't help frowning slightly. If they were released to fight like this. I'm afraid I'm dead now. Even if you don't die, you'll have to lie in bed for more than half a year.

"Young Master Qian!" Zhao Xi'er's eyes turned red.

"Duo'er!" Young Master Qian's mother cried.

"Duo'er ......" The old man of the Qian family grabbed the armrest of the chair, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Young Master Qian's grandfather and grandmother are still alive, and after the old man of the Qian family handed over the position of head of the Qian family before, he carried Young Master Qian's grandmother to live overseas. This national martial arts competition is the most important event in decades, and if someone from his Qian family becomes a national martial arts champion, their Qian family can also become a dragon. This time in the national martial arts competition, even the old man and the young grandfather and grandmother Qian who lived far away also came on purpose.

After Young Master Qian fell to the ground in the air, his face turned downward, and the person was silent.

“ko！”

Shikong looked ruthless, raised his strong arms and looked in all directions of the ring.

"Ma Xiaoling, let's go time. Xing Tian sat in the judges' seat and said.

"One. Ma Xiaoling immediately appeared in the ring, frowning slightly and looking at Young Master Qian who was lying on the ground without a sound.

"II. Ma Xiaoling timed.

"Look at Young Master Qian, he was beaten like a dog. Chen Xuan sat in the audience and said with an evil face.

"It's a pity, our young master Qian lost. Qian Baobao's delicate and beautiful face smiled.

She is Young Master Qian's sister and Young Master Qian's relative, but she hopes that Young Master Qian will lose, even if the Qian family can't stand out among the four major families, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the future head of the Qian family is Young Master Qian, not her, what does the honor and disgrace of the Qian family have to do with her?

The other younger generation of the Qian family also snickered, and even Qian Kunpeng's eldest brother and several younger siblings also had a bad smile on their faces.

It's good for the Qian family to keep the status quo, don't be too high.

"Seven. Soon, Ma Xiaoling read seven. Young Master Qian was still lying motionless on the ground.

"Why is it so slow, much slower than on the stopwatch?

"Brother, are you kidding? Our god group is the fairest force in Huaxia, even if you fall, we will think so, what is favoritism?" Lin Feng was displeased.

"Eight. Ma Xiaoling continued.

"It's going to be defeated, Wang Yue's team is going to be defeated! It's a pity, it's a pity!" Cang Tian was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, it's a pity. Li Xuanfeng looked at Young Master Qian quietly, with a smile like the sky in his heart.

"Nine. Ma Xiaoling read again.

"Young Master Qian can't stand up, Wang Yue's team has been eliminated, and we won!" said with a smile.

Suddenly, when Ma Xiaoling was about to read ten o'clock, Young Master Qian coughed twice and stood up from the ground. He had been beaten to the ground with blood all over his face, and blood was still pouring from his mouth when he stood up.

"What!?" Seeing this scene, the faces of all the spectators in the entire arena changed greatly.

Seeing that Young Master Qian suddenly stood up, Wang Yue and Shikong showed surprise in their eyes, and everyone in Wang Yue's team and Shaolin team showed astonishment.

"My Young Master Qian will not be defeated, my Young Master Qian will not be defeated! I will maintain a winning record, and I will become the undefeated myth of Huaxia!"

Young Master Qian gritted his teeth, raised his arms high, and looked at the spectators in all directions of the competition arena with firm eyes and shouted.

At this moment, the audience was moved.