Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Frontier at the scene looked at each other.

Zhan Ye became angry, everyone is the king of soldiers, why did the young marshal say that Dian Chu could injure him, this is clearly thinking that he is not as good as Dian Chu!

This, can't bear it!

Zhan Ye held back a wave of anger and walked to the competition hall with Dian Chu, ready to compete.

Zhao Ruolong showed an interesting expression, Chen Ning saw through his intentions, but still gave him a chance to fight. It seems that Chen Ning and the soldiers of the Northern Frontier Army also want to prove their strength in front of the Western Frontier Army!

Zhan Ye took a posture and squinted his eyes: "Come!" ”

Dian Chu was unceremoniously: "Okay! ”

When the words fell, Dian Chu had already stepped forward and punched, swinging his fist towards the battlefield.

Zhan Ye also threw a punch, and he was ready to make a hard bump with Dian Chu to test the power of Dian Chu's fist.

Bang!

The two fists collide!

Zhan Ye's arm was a little numb, and he was shocked in his heart: Why is this guy's fist power so explosive?

Dian Chu collided with Zhan Ye, and then launched a stormy offensive.

The master has made a move, and he has not fought for half a day at all, and the victory or defeat is often known in an instant.

Dian Chu's fists and feet are wide open and closed, a typical fighting style in the army, and the moves are deadly.

Soon, he forced a few punches to blast through the battlefield defenses, and then flew up with a kick that hit the battlefield in the chest.

Zhan Ye was kicked by Dian Chu and flew seven or eight meters, struggling to stand up, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

After vomiting blood, the uncomfortable stuffiness in his chest disappeared, and his breathing was much easier.

Although he was unwilling, he was already injured and could not fight anymore, and said aggrievedly: "I lost!" ”

Tens of thousands of Western Frontier soldiers at the scene were in an instant uproar!

The Western Frontier Soldier King they had just selected was defeated by the Northern Frontier Soldier King Dian Chu, which was too much of a slap in the face!

Qin Ling, who was wearing a major general's uniform and belonged to the Five Tiger Generals of the Western Realm, walked out with a calm face and said in a deep voice: "Dian Chu, I'll compare with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the seven killings beside Chen Ning also strode out.

Qisheng, who was also wearing a major general's uniform, said coldly: "Don't, soldier to soldier, general to general, General Qin, you have to find an opponent, I will accompany you to practice." ”

Qin Ling saw that Zhan Ye was defeated by Dian Chu, and he was anxious to save face in the west!

When he saw that Seven Kills wanted to fight with him, he sneered: "That's just right, so as not to say that I bullied the little one." ”

Seven Kills said: "I'm just afraid that if you lose to the little one, it will be even more embarrassing!" ”

If you say that the battle between Zhan Ye and Dian Chu just now, you can still maintain basic etiquette.

Then Qin Ling and the Seven Killings are now not giving the other party any face, tearing their faces to win the battle!

At the scene, the atmosphere of competition between the Western Army and the Northern Army became more tense and intense.

Qin Ling hooked his fingers: "Come to war!" ”

Seven Kills said: "Good! ”

Bang!

The incomparably hard marble floor under the feet of the Seven Kills cracked in an instant.

The Seven Kills were like cannonballs, shooting towards the Qinling Mountains.

Qin Ling's eyes shrank suddenly, he didn't dare to slack off, he swept up like a tiger, and his body turned into an afterimage, meeting the seven killings.

Bang!

The two exchanged fists and kicks and immediately separated.

Qin Ling sneered: "Heh, the seven killings known as the King of Martial Arts are nothing more than that!" ”

The corners of Seven Kills' mouths rose, and he sneered: "Yes! ”

Sou!

Seven kills pounced on Qin Ling again, and with a whip leg, he slammed towards Qin Ling.

This kick is as fast as lightning.

Qin Ling hurriedly resisted with his arm!

Bang!

Seven kills and one kick, swept the Qinling Mountains a few meters away.

Qin Ling forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, his face was full of shock, and he was still very depressed, thinking to himself how the speed and strength of the seven kills had doubled?

Still, this is the true strength of the Seven Kills!

At the moment when Qin Ling was shocked, the Seven Killings were already following him.

Seven Kills immediately launched a wind-like offensive, punching, kicking, shoulder, and elbow strikes, and the moves were extremely powerful.

Qin Ling was like a boat in the midst of a storm and tsunami, barely holding on for a while, and then it was forcibly blasted through the defense by Seven Kills, and the Seven Kills and One Punch hit Qin Ling's chest.

Qin Ling snorted, and stepped back six or seven steps, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Qin Ling was not convinced, and wanted to ignore his injuries and continue to fight.

But Zhao Ruolong had already shouted: "Qin Ling, that's enough, you've already lost." ”

When Qin Ling heard this, he was aggrieved and unwilling, and lowered his head: "Yes, General!" ”

Zhao Ruolong looked at Chen Ning: "Young Marshal Chen, your subordinates are so powerful!" ”

"Your king of soldiers defeated my king of soldiers, and your tiger general defeated my tiger general, what do you say?"

"Otherwise, let's have a fight!"

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