Battle after the National Martial Arts Competition!

Every major battle in this national martial arts competition is a battle of life and death, and every major competition is a battle of swords and blood, fists and fists. There are narrow-minded people who will definitely take revenge on them after the national martial arts competition, Wang Yue and the four major families of martial arts have not ended, this national martial arts competition, Wang Yue offended the two major schools of Shaolin and Wudang. However, Wang Yue is not afraid, if the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang dare to do anything to him, Wang Yue does not mind taking his forces to crusade against them.

It doesn't matter what kind of family you are. If you dare to provoke me, you will be killed directly.

After seeing the shock, nothing important happened in the next few days, Young Master Qian was injured again in the battle with the Shaolin team, and in the next quarterfinals, Young Master Qian could not participate in the competition, and only Wang Yue, Zhao Xier and Yuwen Shenju could participate in the competition, and the drunkards could only participate in the competition until the top four.

Wang Yue cultivated to recuperate in the next few days, Yuwen Shenju and Zhao Xi'er also continued to cultivate, the drunkard and Young Master Qian recuperated from their injuries, and Tang Xiaomei and Toyotomi Sakura came a few times in the middle, but Young Master Qian didn't seem to be interested in them. There are girls who like him, and he doesn't have any special feelings in his heart.

Day 8. Wang Yue and the others sat in the arena of the national martial arts competition, looking at the competition in the ring.

"Tangmen team, win!"

When Tang Xiaomei, the eldest lady of Tang Jiabao, defeated her opponent with a secret weapon, a huge cheer suddenly broke out on the stage. Tang Xiaomei is extremely popular in the national martial arts competition, and she is a master who has the potential to become a national martial arts champion. She gasped, looked at her opponent's disappointed eyes after defeat, and gradually showed a cruel evil smile on her face, and raised her hands high.

"Long live the Tang Sect!"

"The first in the Tang Gate team!"

In the audience, the fans of the Tang Gate team kept yelling. Nishido sneered disdainfully and sat in the audience trimming his nails.

At the end of the eighth match, half an hour later, the National Wushu Competition will select the opponents and the time of the competition in the quarterfinals. Half an hour later, the names of the eight strong teams suddenly appeared on the four big screens of the National Wushu Competition.

These eight strong teams are Wang Yue's team, Wulin Family Team, Tangmen Team, Royal Family, God's Son Team, Xiangxi Yuhua Team, Luoyang Hero Team and Beggar Gang Team.

When the names of the eight strong teams appeared on the four big screens in the stadium, huge cheers broke out in the stadium again, and at the same time, the captains of each team stood up to greet the audience.

"Wang Yue, it's amazing, you have finally entered the quarterfinals. After the quarterfinals, the semifinals are the semifinals, and then the finals of the national martial arts competition. As long as you win the finals of the National Wushu Competition, you will be the national martial arts champion, the martial arts supreme of the new generation in China, and the leader of the national martial arts league. Wang Yue, come on, come on, I love you!!!!" Qingfeng stood in the middle of the cheering and boiling martial arts audience, standing in the audience with a flushed face and yelling.

"Wang Yue, come on!" Shen Aoqing, Zhou Qinhao and others also stood up and yelled.

"Brother Yue, come on!" Hou Shaofei led the warriors of the Northern Dark Martial Arts to roar in the audience.

"Quiet. Xing Tian sat in the judges' seat, Shi Shiran got up and gently raised his right hand.

His eyes were calm, hiding a bit of fierceness and domineering, quietly looking at the audience of the National Martial Arts Competition, waiting for the audience to be quiet.

A few minutes later, Xing Tian spoke, "It's been almost a month, and there are a total of eighty-six teams in our national martial arts competition, and after the first knockout round, there are still sixty-four teams left, in this month's time. There are a total of 320 warriors in these 64 teams, and we have played hundreds of matches against each other, and now, we have finally reached the quarterfinals. The battle of the top eight, the eight strong teams, is also the top team in our Huaxia, the young people in these eight strong teams, they are the strongest of our young generation in China, and even, some of them have surpassed many old rivers and lakes, they are the new strength of our Chinese martial arts. ”

"Masters of the eight strong teams, congratulations on entering the battle of the top eight. Xing Tian put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly to the victors of the eight strong teams.

It was able to attract the Xingtian greetings of the Divine Group, and the eyes of the young people of the eight strong teams were filled with excitement. Xing Tian, he is the captain of the top police force in China and the first law enforcer in China. The strength is second only to the martial arts alliance leader Cangtian, and the status is also second only to the martial arts alliance leader Cangtian.

And Li Xuanfeng of the Wudang team, Shikong of the Shaolin team and Shocking the sky of the Qingyun team are lonely-looking, they are all masters who can enter the top eight. Because of bad luck, some of them were eliminated in the round of 16. Some people were eliminated in the round of 64.

Everyone in the four major families of martial arts is also sour in their hearts.

"The national martial arts competition is just a competition, we practice martial arts, and it is a martial art that can kill people. Our game, every game is a battle of life and death. This game. We're going to be in danger, we're going to bleed, we're going to be hurt, and it's been almost a month, but luckily, no one has died here. Here, I would like to say thank you to the ring, there was no fatal accident in our competition, and I also want to say that the young people who won the game, please don't be proud, the young people who lost, please don't be discouraged, you are still very young, you don't necessarily have only the national martial arts competition, your future will go a long way. Do not hate your opponents. When the national martial arts competition is over, I don't want any forces to seek revenge. Xingtian said.

No one spoke in the entire martial arts competition.

"Now, I announce that the National Wushu Competition, the quarterfinals have begun!"

Xingtian injected his true qi into his voice.

"The battle of the quarterfinals has begun, and this battle of the quarterfinals is the pinnacle of the national martial arts competition!" the audience couldn't help but whisper nervously and excitedly.

Soon, eight strong teams on four large screens in the arena began to combine freely. They keep putting together and then break up quickly, and then they group up with another team.

"A little luck, a little luck. I hope to meet a team with a little less strength this time, and never meet a strong team like the Shaolin team again. ”

Wang Yue's team had a bumpy road, and along the way, they kept beating strong teams, their players kept getting injured, and they didn't know who the opponent in the quarterfinals was. Brother Pig sat next to Wang Yue, nervous, looking forward to them meeting a weaker team in the national martial arts competition.

"We don't need to meet weak teams anymore, because the teams that can get into the quarterfinals are all strong teams, and there are no weak teams in this quarter-finals. Wang Yue said calmly.

In the battle of the top eight, in addition to the royal team, the martial arts family team, the Tang Sect team and the Son of God team, the three sect teams of the Beggar Gang, the Hero Gate and the Feather Gate are not bad, and in terms of strength, they should be second only to the Shaolin team and the Wudang team.

"The teams that can enter the top eight are all standing teams with their strength, and this battle of the top eight can be called the top battle in China. The drunkard picked up the wine gourd on his body and poured a sip of liquor and said.

"Who is our opponent?" Zhao Xi'er was a little nervous.

"Dad, Mom, Shenju is about to come to save you, you wait for me, Shenju will definitely become a national martial arts champion and will definitely save you from the Divine Prison!" Thinking of his parents who had been imprisoned in the Divine Prison for more than ten years, Yuwen Shenju clenched a pair of big hands, and one of his eyes turned red.

He longed to see his parents, to save them from the prison he was suffering. He had a lot to say to them, he wanted to tell. How he's been all these years. He wanted to tell them that he had met a good man who had taken him as an apprentice, taught him martial arts, and had trained him to become the top master in China.

His parents, the two great demon venerables of martial arts, they will definitely like Wang Yue.

"What's the matter, I really want to participate in the quarterfinals, but it's a pity that I'm injured, hey, Wang Yue, Xi'er, Shenju, this young master, the undefeated myth of Wang Yue's team, can't participate in the game, and the banner of Wang Yue's team can only be handed over to you." Young Master Qian said with a lost look in his eyes.

When the four big screens in the competition arena were constantly combined, suddenly, the picture on the four big screens stopped.

Looking at the pictures on the four big screens, Wang Yue couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Martial arts family team.

Their opponent was the martial arts family team led by Murong Yanran.

The martial arts family team, there is no martial arts in the world, and the martial arts in the world are broken!