Chapter 350: True Manhood

Young Master Qian can still stand up after being beaten like this, how strong he is, what a strong perseverance he must have.

Looking at Young Master Qian with a bloody face in the ring, and Young Master Qian, whose chest in black military uniform was also wet, the audience couldn't help but show shocked eyes, and there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and they couldn't help but give him thunderous applause.

There are good people and bad people in this world, there are rich children who don't learn and don't know how to learn, and there are rich children who are tenacious and hard-working. When looking at it from a respectable perspective.

Young Master Qian's persistence made the audience in the arena couldn't help but be a little moved.

They are all martial artists, and they understand how far Young Master Qian has been injured now.

"Young Master Qian, you still don't admit defeat?" On the side, Shikong's face darkened.

"I will be the undefeated myth of China. Young Master Qian looked at Shikong with firm eyes and said.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

Suddenly, Shi Kong punched Young Master Qian in the stomach and another punch in his face. Then he hugged Young Master Qian's head and kept slamming Young Master Qian's head into his knees.

Young Master Qian barely defended, covering his face with his hands, focusing on protecting the bridge of his nose.

I didn't expect that Young Master Qian, a child of a family who usually looks delicate, would be so durable, and he would make himself look like a villain in the national martial arts competition, and he was very angry. He no longer used Shaolin 72 stunts against him, but casually used a set of martial arts to attack him. This young master Qian has no strength, he has lost the ability to fight against himself. Just use any martial arts to fight him so that he can't get up. No matter what kind of punch it is, as long as he can't get up anymore, it's a good punch.

When he kept slamming his knee into Young Master Qian's head, Young Master Qian's eye sockets were quickly broken by him, and there were many bruises on his forehead and face. After holding Young Master Qian's head and slamming it more than thirty times in a row, he suddenly grabbed Young Master Qian's hand and slammed it hard. A somersault threw Young Master Qian directly three meters away.

With a pop, Young Master Qian lay motionless on the ground.

"Ma Xiaoling, timer!" said to Ma Xiaoling.

"Good. Ma Xiaoling immediately timed the time for Young Master Qian.

"Young Master Qian must have fallen this time. He said with a disdainful smile.

"Trash!" Chen Xuan didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, and everyone from the four major families, as well as the Cangtian team and the Wudang team, looked at the motionless Young Master Qian in the ring.

"Seven. ”

"Eight. ”

"Nine. ”

Ma Xiaoling stood in the ring and counted down.

Looking at Young Master Qian lying in the ring, Wang Yue was sad.

Suddenly, Young Master Qian stood up from the ring. One of his eyes has been sealed, and the other eye is also slightly squinted, he can only vaguely see the scene in front of him, and blood is constantly flowing from his mouth, he looked at Shi Kong with a bad smile on his face, "Shi Kong, I am undefeated, you can't defeat me." ”

"Relief, give me Shaolin Demon Battle. Shi Kong's heart was shocked, and he looked at Young Master Qian in a daze for more than ten seconds, and then opened his right hand.

"Senior brother, go on!" In the audience, Shi Er picked up a golden Zen staff and threw it up.

The demon subduing battle is a Shaolin faction Zhenshan god-level weapon, which is equivalent to Wang Yue's coiling dragon stick, Yuwen Shenju's overlord Shending and Nalan Yi's Longyuan sword, and the demon subduing battle weighs one hundred and thirty-six catties. Created by the meteorite outside the sky, inherited by the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the legend has it that this demon battle has been blessed by several generations of masters of Shaolin Temple, in addition to being a god-level weapon, there is also the function of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

Many of the demons and demons are Taoists, but in fact, the monks' ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons is not inferior to that of Taoist priests, and some monks' Taoism is even higher than that of Taoist priests.

As soon as he caught the demon subjugation, he put the Zen staff on the ground for a beating, and the exorcism gold ring on the Zen staff made a rattling sound, and a small pit appeared on the ground instantly.

This Zen staff, even when he fought against Young Master Qian before, he was reluctant to use it, and only used some ordinary weapons, and when he saw that he couldn't take it, Young Master Qian insisted on it, lest he leave traces of battle on this demon subduing battle.

Now, this young master Qian will not admit defeat, and he has no patience anymore. Raising a palm, he waved slightly at Young Master Qian and said, "We monks cultivate our self-cultivation, only eat coarse tea and light rice, and never kill. However, when you meet some stubborn people, even the Buddha will want to roar as a lion. Young Master Qian, I'll give you one last chance. Do you admit defeat or not? If you don't admit defeat again, don't blame me for releasing the killer!"

"My young master Qian has no friends, even if there is, all of them are fox friends and dog friends, they are all for my status, for my Qian family's money, when I am rich, everyone praises me and respects me, and when I am in trouble, everyone avoids it. Only Wang Yue and them are my true friends of Young Master Qian. When I was excluded by the younger generation of the four major martial arts families, when I did not have a team to participate in the national martial arts competition, they accepted me, treated me sincerely, and gave me the opportunity to participate in the national martial arts competition to prove myself. ”

"It was they who gave me the opportunity, how could I let them down, how could I cause them to be defeated in the national martial arts competition? That is, Wang Yue can play, even if I lose, he can still fight despite his injury, and I, Young Master Qian, still have to try to win this game. He and the drunkard were both injured, they were both tired, and I had to give them a round of rest. ”

"We are brothers, brothers are people who can shed blood for each other, and brothers are people who can exchange lives with each other. In my eyes. Except for my parents, Wang Yue and they are all I have. In this game, my young master Qian will definitely not lose!"

Young Master Qian said with a firm look in his eyes.

"But this competition is cruel, this national martial arts competition only takes the first place, not the second. We have a population of more than one billion people in China. There is only one martial arts league leader among hundreds of thousands of martial artists, you want to win the championship of the national martial arts competition, you want to become the national martial arts league leader, I want to be the champion of the martial arts league, I want to be the leader of the martial arts league. Young Master Qian, don't blame me for being selfish, the champion of this national martial arts competition is too important, even the Buddha will forgive me for my selfishness. If you continue to be stubborn, I will have to kill the killer. Shikong said.

"Okay, come on. Young Master Qian said.

After listening to Young Master Qian's words, Shikong tightly grasped the Zen staff in his hand. Suddenly, he stepped out of a large crack under his feet and rushed towards Young Master Qian.

Even if Young Master Qian has been seriously injured, and the whole person still has his last breath left, he still has the ability to dodge. Seeing that Shikong came with the sound of breaking wind, he reluctantly used his body technique to dodge Shikong's full force.

However, just after dodging the full force of the release of the air, he immediately felt a pain in his back, and the whole person couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out fiercely.

After landing. Shikong rushed up and fought again, hitting him directly and hard. Young Master Qian couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again.

"Young Master Qian, I'm sorry!" Shi Kong jumped high and hit Young Master Qian fiercely.

Seeing the Zen staff falling from the air, the pupils in Young Master Qian's eyes shrank, and he immediately rolled to the side, and with a bang, the martial arts ring was blasted out of a huge pit by the release of the air.

When the jousting ring splashes huge flying ash, when the flying ash in the jousting ring gradually dissipates. He wanted to attack Young Master Qian again, but saw that Young Master Qian had fainted with his eyes closed slightly.

"Ma Xiaoling, timer!" Shi Kong held the Zen staff in his hand, panting constantly.

"......" Ma Xiaoling frowned tightly and looked at Young Master Qian.

"Grass, this young master Qian is really an unbeatable earth dog. They are all beaten into this virtue. He was still able to stand up. If he stands up again this time, I, Chen Xuan, will eat directly!" Chen Xuan said as he sat in the audience.

"If Young Master Qian can still stand up, my baby Qian will eat with you!" said Bao Qian coldly.

They all knew the power of the Shaolin Sect's Zhenshan artifact, and after being waved a few times by this more than 100 catties of Zen staff and the strength of a mid-level master of the Liberation God level, she didn't believe that Young Master Qian could still stand up.

"Hehe, it's really durable. The shocking expression said with a proud smile, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Finally finished, this Wang Yue team and the Shaolin team played a whole day and a night, originally today's game was between them and the Son of God team, it seems that it will have to wait until tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the day when their Qingyun team will face the Sons of the God of War team, and they are a little nervous in their hearts.

"Eight. ”

When Ma Xiaoling read to eight, suddenly, Young Master Qian stood up in a daze with his eyes closed.

"Can you still stand up!?" Chen Xuan and Qian Baobao's eyes immediately widened, and the audience in the arena was also shocked.

"My Young Master Qian is an undefeated myth. Young Master Qian shook in a daze, with a miserable smile on his face.

"Brother Qian!" In the audience, Zhao Xier finally couldn't help crying.

Seeing Young Master Qian's miserable appearance, Wang Yue, the drunkard, Yuwen Shenju, Li Mingxi and Hou Shaofei were all sour in their hearts, Brother Zhu and Young Master Qian stood closer, and he couldn't help but secretly wipe his tears.

"I, Young Master Qian, will definitely become the undefeated myth of Huaxia, and I will definitely not be defeated in this life!" After laughing out loud a few times, Young Master Qian sat on the ground with a puff, panting hard.

"Is this young master Qian so forbidden to be beaten? Why did this coward of Wang Yue's team suddenly become so strong? This hateful boy, he has no ability but to be beaten, this is only a beaten waste!" Cang Tian gritted his teeth and shouted, no longer caring about his demeanor as a provincial alliance leader.

"No, I think Young Master Qian is very powerful. Suddenly, Toyotomi Sakura, who was beside Cangtian, said.

"What did you say?" Asama looked at Toyotomi Sakura beside him with surprise in his eyes.

"I think Young Master Qian is a man. His standing up to the sky and his persistence are very in line with the style of our Yamato nation, and he is a man among men. He is just a god-level inferior master, but Shikong is a god-level intermediate master, even if he loses, it is not bad that he can hold on to this point, although he is defeated, he is still glorious, I am in love with him. Toyotomi Sakura's clear eyes looked at Young Master Qian quietly, and a hint of special flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She was eighteen years old this year, and she fell in love with this handsome, handsome and tenacious rich child.