Chapter 210: Wing Chun vs. Emei!

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If it is said that Ye Yun's one-punch kill of the opponent in the first game has made the audience feel extremely interested, then the next few games can be said to have made their eyes widen and almost unbelievable.

And the "masters" already felt bad in the second game, some of them were taken away by the police, and the rest were contestants.

"This conference is not to be withdrawn, ladies and gentlemen, and I'm really sorry. ā€

Some "martial arts masters" ran to the stage and asked the staff if they could quit, and after greeting the staff with some contempt, the sweet opening of the people immediately shattered their hopes.

"You can't quit, but you can abstain. ā€

The registration lady spoke again, and the masters looked ugly, so they could only walk back to their positions stupidly.

Sure enough, the hunches of the "masters" and "masters" were fulfilled, and in the next game, the sternum collapsed one after another, and the legs were broken, all of which were ruthless, and they were all killed in one move!

They only felt a cool breath from their feet to the top of their heads, and they shivered.

"No fight, no fight, abstain, abstain!"

A master stepped into the ring, and when he saw the warrior on the opposite side showing a cruel smile, his calves suddenly began to tremble, and then he frantically shouted out his previous words.

He escaped from the ring without looking back, and the corner of the host's eyes twitched, but after several games, he was completely used to it.

"Winner, Guo Zilei!"

Guo Zilei pursed his lips, scolded secretly, and turned around and got out of the ring.

The host looked at the next game, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"There are two minutes left in the next game. ā€

"Please prepare Ye Yun and Yan Yaqian. ā€

The host cleared his throat, and then said: "In order not to occupy everyone's time to watch the game, I will explain the identities of the two of them a little during the two-minute preparation time." ā€

The crowd began to stir, and someone was surprised: "Detailed identity? Why wasn't there before?"

"I'm afraid it.... It's over too soon, isn't it?"

"No, I'm afraid that the dross has been eliminated, these two people have real skills, and they are decent disciples. ā€

"You read martial arts novels, and you're still decent!"

People were discussing, the host picked up the information in his hand, and said loudly: "According to our information, Ye Yun is from the Ye family in the capital, a native of Yanjing, and now he is the captain of the criminal police of the Jiangzhou City Metropolitan Police Department, he is twenty years old, and his good boxing is Wing Chun!"

After the host finished speaking, someone in the audience began to chant.

"Come on, wife!"

"Who said she was your wife!"

"She's my wife!"

"Sister Ye Yun, love you!"

"Sister Ye Yun, you are the best!"

"How many people support Ye Yun, raise your hands!"

"Ye Yun is still a policeman?!

The host paused and continued: "Yan Yaqian is from ..... From Mount Emei, one of the contemporary descendants of the Emei faction, aged twenty-one, eleven years old to practice on the mountain, good at Emei boxing!"

"Come on, sister of Mount Emei!"

"Yan Yaqian, come on!"

"What about the Heavenly Sword?

Similarly, after the previous competition, people also have high expectations for Yan Yaqian.

At the entrance gate, Ye Yun and Yan Yaqian walked onto the competition platform, Yan Yaqian saluted, and Ye Yun returned the salute.

The difference from before is that this time, Ye Yun has two short knives pinned to her back, while Yan Yaqian has a long sword behind her.

Yan Yaqian's eyebrows are picturesque, her hands are like soft wattles, and her skin is like congealed cream, as if she came out of a painting.

Ye Yun didn't dare to be careless, the woman in front of her was one of the descendants of the Emei faction, and her realm cultivation was on par with herself, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.

The host looked at it almost, and was just about to say that the game had started, but as a result, Ye Yun below moved directly!

"No, it's a foul!"

The host was in a hurry, and at this time, a staff member came up and said something to him, the host was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, helplessly spreading his hands.

This is one of the privileges of the martial artists in this conference, in fact, they can not shout that the game has started, which will disturb their judgment.

The host muttered, then I just need to shout on stage now, and there is no need to say that the beginning and the end are over, Emma is just watching the play.

Bang!

Ye Yun and Yan Yaqian fought, and the realm of the two sides was suddenly revealed!

Little Grandmaster!

The two fought each other, like a shocking and graceful dragon, no one could imagine that martial arts, a fighting technique, could actually make murder and elegance coexist at the same time.

The two of them are like dancing with cranes, every move and style is full of murderous power!

Bang!

Ye Yun's palm folded, clasped Yan Yaqian's wrist, and the other party's body spun directly in the air, and then brought Ye Yun up directly!

Rumble!

The energy was thin, Yan Yaqian pointed out, but it was Danyang finger!

The strength condensed at his fingertips, Ye Yun hurriedly dodged, and narrowly avoided this blow.

Yan Yaqian is already approaching the peak of chemical strength, while Ye Yun is just a newcomer, and the gap between the two sides is quite large, and she is already at a disadvantage at this time.

Ye Yun put his hands behind his back and suddenly pulled out the short knife!

Wing Chun eight-fold knife!

Yan Yaqian's eyes froze, and the long sword on her back suddenly came out of the sheath, and the audience suddenly made an uproar, Yan Yaqian didn't use her hands at all before, and the sword was directly unsheathed!

", Sword Immortal?!"

"Really?!"

People were shocked, and at this time, Ye Yun's eight-fold knife had already been split with Yan Yaqian's long sword!

Sparks fly!

...........................

Countries all over the world are watching, and those viewers are either in the square of New York, or in the bars of Poland, in various countries, in various places, countless people watch the battle of the two girls with great interest, only feeling exciting and excited, and pleasing to the eye.

Someone cheered in a bar in Switzerland:

"Okay!

"The girl with the double sword is really powerful, but the one with the sword is stronger!"

"I want that Twin Knife Girl to win, but it looks like she's going to lose. ā€

"It's a pity, come on, don't you gamble?"

"Oh come on, now the government is getting this thing. ā€

......................

Times Square, New York, USA.

"Oh my God, how can that girl's knife dance so fast?"

"Impossible, it's a miracle!"

"There are such powerful people in China, why don't you go to the Olympics?"

"I don't know. ā€

"I know, it's because Chinese people have a tradition!"

Some exclaimed, and of course some questioned.

"It's not fake, it looks like post-production!"

"This is BBC photography, live broadcast, do you think it will be fake?"

"Oh well, I just hope that next don't run out of a dragon on the screen. ā€

...........................

Japan, Yanagi family.

Takeo Watanabe sighed: "The seeds of the times...."

Liu Shengzong's eyes flashed: "Don't worry, this is just the first scene, the real first scene, this girl uses Wing Chun, her boxing skills are very powerful, and her knife skills are not bad." ā€

"Sakura, do you think you can bring her down in a few moves?"

Behind Yanagi Zongyi, a kneeling girl bowed her head: "Within three moves, you can take its head." ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Liu Shengzong nodded, and then his eyes froze slightly.

"But this is only the first one..... The best is yet to come. ā€

..........................

The edge of the viewing platform.

Chen Yuan sat in his seat and watched the competition in the arena boredly.

According to common sense, Ye Yun can't beat the Emei woman, but .......

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and at this time, a noisy sound came from the entrance.

"Standing ticket?!"

"Okay, it's too late, it's good to have a standing ticket. ā€

"Oh, I'm an old arm and an old leg, I'm going to die if I don't have a seat to sit on. ā€

"Daoling Zhenren, even if you sell cute, it's useless...."

"Wow, yes, the conductor must not want to sell us tickets, so let's go and give him to him..."

Bang!

"Second master, please resist Ruda, I'll go to the bathroom. ā€