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Becoming a king or defeating a king, the competition in the national art world is like this, whoever has the big fist is reasonable, if you lose the competition, you can't beat others, then it's useless to say anything.

And so the competition ended.

The tenth is the last to start, but it is the first to finish.

The people in the gossip gate also fainted a little.

"This is Chen Zhen?"

"Ugh."

"That's too much strength?"

"Old Eleven, are you better than him?"

"Khan, I guess it's hanging."

"Is it a foreign fist?"

"I don't know, he doesn't have martial arts moves at all!"

"yes, I can't see what kind of way he is!"

"Is there really such a way as a martial art?"

“……”

Fifth Senior Sister Song Jiao commented, "Unless you use dark energy or some special kung fu, under the dark energy, there are few people in the entire national art world who can compare to this person's strength, ordinary practice techniques, the maximum strength that a person can practice in a lifetime is nothing more than that!" ”

Lu Yuhu also said: "It's a master." ”

Zhang Ye, who returned, was surrounded by a group of people, and his treatment was extremely high.

"Brother Chen, I can't see that you are hidden!"

"Where, where."

"That brick shot, it's wonderful!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhou Tianpeng, the owner of Zhou Jiaquan, didn't raise his eyes at these competitions at all, as well as several old boxers of Zhou Jiaquan, they didn't pay attention to the "fighting" of these juniors, today's martial arts conference. Only Rao Aimin is their trouble, they only have this one big enemy!

On the stage, the competition ended one after another.

The competition between the two sides with weapons is faster. The fist and foot competition is slower.

The competition between the Wudang faction and the Southern Wudang faction was won by the Wudang faction.

The competition between the Qingcheng faction and the Shaolin Temple is the superior skill of the Shaolin Temple.

There was also a winner and a loser between those few scattered cultivators.

Today's dark horse is a newcomer in the national arts world, and he actually defeated a boxer who is slightly famous in the national arts world, which can be regarded as a real fame.

Of course, Zhang Ye is also famous, in fact, this guy was already famous last night. Now there is anyone in the famous faction who doesn't know "Chen Zhen", and they all hate him so much that they grit their teeth!

Next, someone began to call for battle.

"Qian Dong. Have a fight with your grandpa! ”

"Grandson, grandpa, I'm here!"

"Who is the grandson called?"

"I call you grandson!"

"Who are you grandson?"

"I'm your grandfather!"

The two obviously have a deep personal enmity, and they went up while scolding, and they also scolded while fighting.

"Grandson picks up!"

"Take your grandfather and slap me!"

"Grandson looks at the move!"

"I'm watching your grandfather!"

"Haha. My grandson got a punch! ”

"Haha. The grandson tickles the grandfather! ”

I couldn't see the referee crying or laughing.

The people of the organizers of the Guoshu Association were also speechless for a while, feeling a little ashamed, the Guoshu community has now embarked on the route of marketization, regularization, and high-end, but the quality and education level of these martial arts people are uneven, there are always some people who love to scold or love to fight with bricks or love to scold and love to fight with bricks, they can't control it, they can only turn a blind eye.

At this time, when a few more people came on the field. An unexpected person walked out, and it turned out to be Fan Wen, the junior disciple of Chen Xi, the head of the Huashan faction. It was the person who dealt with Zhang Ye at the door of the resort hotel yesterday. At that time, the compensation of 1,000 yuan per person was "discussed" between Zhang Ye and Fan Wen.

As soon as Fan Wen came out, he was named, "Little brother Chen Zhen, I see that you are born with divine powers, and your martial arts skills are very solid, and you also want to learn a thing or two, is it noncommittal?" ”

"Huh?"

"Steward Fan?"

"Steward Fan is also going to go into battle?"

"Senior Fan, clean him up!"

The people of the big faction were excited, and after watching the fight between Zhang Ye and Zhou Laosi, they were really not sure if it was Chen Zhen's opponent, so they didn't dare to come out, and even the disciples of the Zhou family fist were silent.

And the people of the loose cultivators and the small sect were filled with righteous indignation one by one.

"Isn't that bullying?"

"Senior Fan, you are an elder, come out to challenge the junior?"

"It's not a level at all!"

"Shameless!"

Zhang Ye is also a musician.

When Fan Wen heard this, he said: "Okay, since I am a little higher and older than you, then in this way, I will let you have one hand, let's learn from each other, and I will also learn the boxing of Little Brother Chen...... Well, brick method. "The word brick method, that's how to say how to twist.

Liu Yiquan hurriedly said: "Brother Chen Zhen, don't go!" ”

Li Quanneng hurriedly said: "This old man is amazing!" ”

"yes." He Badao said: "Fan Wen is the top three masters of the Huashan School, and he is also a well-known master of the national arts world!" It's a practitioner of the master's generation! You're not an opponent! ”

Liu Yizhang also pulled him, "Brother Chen, be cautious, heroes don't suffer immediate losses!" ”

Other loose practices are also the way.

"Don't go!"

"Ignore him!"

"It's bullying!"

"They're coming at you!"

"The Huashan faction has always worn a pair of pants with the Zhou family!"

"That's right! Don't go! ”

After hearing this, Zhang Ye hugged his fists around, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

Everyone sighed when they heard it, knowing that "Chen Zhen" didn't listen to them, but in fact, they just said that, at this kind of national arts exchange conference, there has never been a person who does not accept the challenge, because in the eyes of martial arts people, it is more embarrassing to dare not fight than to lose, and many competitions every year, even if they know that they can't fight, everyone has to bite the bullet, because there is no way to do it.

Zhang Ye walked out of the crowd and said as he walked: "I am flattered that the predecessors of the Huashan faction challenged me, and I also want to learn the martial arts of the Huashan faction!" ”

Fan Wen smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Little Brother Chen, then please!" ”

Fan Wen had already walked towards the competition area.

Because Fan Wen is too famous, countless people at the scene have seen it, and they are also surprised that Fan Wen wants to fight with a junior, hehe, this is called Chen really has a hard time!

The cultivators are still persuading each other.

"Be careful!"

"Don't be impulsive, Brother Chen!"

"Be careful! Caution! ”

"Senior Fan is not easy to deal with!"

"Don't go!"

Zhang Ye shook his hand and said righteously: "Don't persuade everyone!" I've made up my mind! Since the big faction wants to cut me down, I definitely won't be able to dodge it today, it's a knife to face it, and it's also a knife to retreat, for the sake of the dignity of our small sect and scattered cultivation, where do I have a reason to retreat? I'm going to die, too! ”

Everyone was moved, knowing that Brother Chen Zhen was definitely going to fight!

"Brother Chen's righteousness is dry!"

"Brother Chen is a hero!"

"You think clearly!"

"There's no shame if you don't go!"

Fan Wen is ready.

The referee has already come up.

Zhang Ye suddenly looked at the many scattered cultivators, and pressed his hand and said, "Don't persuade it, don't persuade it...... Why do you still persuade you? Alas! Well, then I'll listen to you! ”

After speaking, Zhang Ye walked back the same way.

Everyone present looked stupid!

Liu fainted with a punch!

He overbearing fainted!

Fan Wen fainted!

The big and small factions almost fell to the ground one by one!

I'm not going to grass you're really on?

We're just polite, hey!? (To be continued.) )