In the center of the venue, a Chinese student and an island student were coming and going, and the fight was very fierce.

"Bump!"

The two of them should have been fighting for a long time, and they fell to the ground one after another after the final blow, and they refused to get up while sitting on the ground.

"President, let me go!" Among the students from the island country, a male student with a height of about 1.7 meters recommended himself.

In front of him, there stood a man about 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, with his hands in the sleeves of his samurai uniform, his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to take the Chinese students in his eyes at all.

He was wearing a black samurai robe with a sword stuck in his waist, and this dress couldn't help but remind Luo Tian of a person - Poison Island Tsuko!

"No need, I'll come in person, since he won't come, then I'll force him to do it!" The man opened his eyes suddenly, and the two rays of essence were like substance.

"Let me state once again, Mori Kogoro, the president of Bushido, challenges Nangong Wentian, the number one master of the Huaxia Martial Arts Department, dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?" Countless people have a question mark in their hearts, the challenge book has been written a long time ago, but Nangong Wentian has not come until now.

Nangong asked God, where is it going? Did you find it? ”

"No, the devil knows where he went!"

"Usually very chic, but at the critical moment, the chain dropped! What a TM straw egg! ”

Nangong asked if Tiantian didn't show up, all the Huaxia students were a little annoyed, this battle is not just a question of who is the first, but a question related to the face of the people of the Huaxia Heavenly Dynasty, if they don't even dare to fight, then the Huaxia students in the school really can't raise their heads.

"Is this Nangong Wentian very powerful?" Luo Tian asked.

"Of course!" Duan Tiande said loudly: "He has cultivated the Mind Divine Technique to the eighth form, the Heart Forgetting Realm, and is a sword god-like existence. And there is also a divine soldier heavenly crystal. The sword moves are very powerful, on par with me.

"Nima's, with your bones, you feel out of breath when you run a hundred meters, and you dare to be compared with the number one master, and you are not afraid that Lord Yama will come to you in the middle of the night to ask for your life!" Wei Xiaobao did not miss any opportunity to hit Duan Tiande.

"Why don't we compare each other? See who's better? Duan Tiande was indignant.

"Young Master Ben is too lazy to compare with you, I'm an elegant person, even if you win, you're just a soldier." Wei Xiaobao was disdainful.

"You're pretty self-aware."

Duan Tiande clasped his hands on his chest, his face was deep.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

There was a sudden uproar behind the crowd, and then the crowded team automatically separated into a passage, and the much-anticipated Nangong Wentian finally came out after a long time.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a Chinese face, a strong body, and a powerful force.

"It's finally here, you Chinese people really like to procrastinate." Feeling the breath on Nangong Wentian's body, Maori Kogoro sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Who do you think you are? Do you want to challenge me? Then I have no face. Nangong Wentian also sneered, with a look of contempt, as if he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Maori Kogoro was in a good mood, and he didn't take Nangong Wentian's words to heart, but said lightly: "Okay, I won't waste my tongue with you, let's see the real chapter under my hands!" ”

With that, he put on a karate stance.

Compared with his light clouds, Nangong Wentian has a dignified face, what number one master is all vain, he knows that his fists and feet are a few catties and a few taels, but he has to fight.

"Nangong asks the sky, he beat him to death, he dares to be arrogant in school!"

"That's right, Brother Nangong, beat him into a pig's head, it's better not to even know his mother!"

"Bastard, our president is the number one master in the school, and Nangong Kid is not worthy of lifting shoes for the president!"

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! ”

"You hit me!"

"Try it!"

"Mom, you're really fighting!"

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Before the duel began, the two sides were arguing first, and it was getting more and more intense.

Listening to the mixed scolding of this language, Luo Tian's heart was cold, the Chinese English island Chinese language was chaotic, and these students could speak any language!

Regarding the quarrel around them, Nangong Wentian and Maori Kogoro did not react, they gestured to each other, and the battle was about to break out.

"Be careful!" With a low shout, Nangong Wentian made a mistake, as if he had shifted his shape, and instantly rushed to Maori Kogoro, and took his chin with a straight fist.

With a sneer, Maori Kogoro did not choose to dodge, his five fingers were folded, his right fist was clenched, and above his right arm, the strong muscles were bulging, and the huge fist flashed with a thick layer of white light, and in the piercing sonic boom, a very powerful punch smashed over.

The fist wind struck, and the biting wind blew the skin on Nangong Wentian's fist for a while, and a shocked look appeared in his eyes, and he was really not his opponent.

Halfway through, Nangong Wentian suddenly changed his moves, his body moved strangely to the side, his legs changed several times in a row, dodged the menacing punch, quickly swept his body and flashed behind him, and then with the force of rotation, a heavy punch smashed into Maori Kogoro's back.

"Bump!"

Under carelessness, Maori Kogoro was smashed by Nangong Wentian, his body slammed, and a sharp pain came from his spine, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Wisps of cold light appeared in his eyes, Maori Kogoro's eyes were cold, his hands quickly stretched back, and he tightly clasped Nangong Wentian's wrist, "Touch!" With a bang, the earth trembled suddenly, and he slammed Nangong Wentian to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Blood slowly spilled out of the corners of his mouth, Nangong Wentian's eyes widened, his throat seemed to be blocked, he couldn't make a sound, his chest contracted sharply a few times, and it took a full minute for the air to enter his lungs.

He felt as if all his internal organs had been displaced, and his body no longer obeyed, so he lay motionless on the ground, gasping for breath.

Under one blow, Nangong Wentian has been defeated!

The crowd was eerily quiet for a while, and then immediately rioted, and the number one master of the Huaxia Martial Arts Department couldn't even take a single move from Maori Kogoro!

"The first master of bullshit, the president will defeat it with one move, hey, are you Chinese people so weak? Can such a person also be called the number one master? ”

An island student made a sarcastic remark.

"I'm a fairy banban! What people are powerful is sword moves! The naked humiliation immediately provoked public outrage, and a Chinese student roared and rushed to the side of the student from the island country, and slammed it with a punch, "Click! With a loud bang, a heavy punch directly removed the jaw of the student from the island country.

This can be regarded as a complete detonation of the contradictions between the two sides, and the students between the two countries have fought one after another, and the entire gymnasium is in chaos.

"Are you alright?" Luo Tian walked to Nangong Wentian and stretched out his right hand.