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Jang Tianhyuk, who pioneered and promoted Hanju's new taekwondo in Europe, died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info fought a decisive battle with Qin Fen, who had defeated many descendants of New Taekwondo, on the beach in Tianbei City, and was killed by him breaking his arms and piercing his chest.
The death of a martial arts master is not a small matter in the world of martial arts. Especially when Pei Chengjun, the founder of New Taekwondo, was posting everywhere and announcing the official duel between Bu and Qin Fen, the trend of New Taekwondo was paid attention to by many parties.
Zhang Tianhe, who killed two martial arts masters in Europe, died in Tianbei City, and the news soon swept through many martial arts areas.
Qin Fen has killed many pairs of shou since his debut, but he has never really killed a martial arts master, and after killing Zhang Tianhe this time, his reputation seems to spread everywhere like radiation.
"Zhang Tianhe was really killed?"
Hezhou, the headquarters of the Heroic Soul Martial Arts Dojo, the founder of the new karate Jizhen Ryu, Jizhen Haotian, slowly opened his eyes, maintained a kneeling posture and looked at the two martial artists opposite, and there was a bit of unexpected flavor in his tone.
Zhang Tianhe has been a martial arts master for several years, and Jizhen Haotian has seen him once, it is by no means a half-hung person who has just stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters, but a real martial arts master, and he can already be said to have truly mastered the essence of new taekwondo.
Such a martial arts master was defeated at the hands of a young martial artist who was less than twenty years old, and Jizhen Haotian somewhat felt that this news was a bit mysterious.
The two people sitting opposite Jizhen Haotian, one is a big fat man who is two meters tall and weighs five hundred and sixty pounds, and he sits on the tatami mat casually, giving people a feeling of Roshan who will move.
This man is the founder of the new sumo wrestling that saved the Washu folk martial arts. Nagijiro Hashimoto.
"Yes, although there is an ancient saying in Zhongzhou that heroes come out of youth, this Qin Fen's age is too young, less than twenty years old martial arts master ......"
Hashimoto Nagijiro shook his huge head as he spoke, his neck turned and the flesh ball on his chest trembled slightly, this body seemed to be fat and insensitive, but no martial arts master dared to really underestimate its feared lethality.
"Although it was unexpected, Zhang Tianhe was indeed killed."
The man sitting next to Hashimoto Nagijiro was already a little thin, with a height of one meter and six five meters and a thin figure, kneeling next to Hashimoto Nagijiro, it felt a bit like a monkey.
This monkey-looking man enjoys the same prestige in the martial arts world of Washu as the other two people present, Kazuo Hatoyama, the founder of Shinaikido.
"I don't know, when Zhang Tianhe died in battle, what kind of souvenir he left on Qin Fen's body." Kazuo Hatoyama frowned slightly with a short two-centimeter-long brow: "Pei Chengjun is worthy of being a person who has achieved great things, first agreed that Qin Fen would fight a decisive battle, and then sent his apprentices to fight first." Winning is the best, but losing is ...... Humph......"
Jizhen Haotian quietly put his hands on his knees and nodded gently: "Pei Chengjun has gathered several martial arts to create a new taekwondo, among which there is the art of war in Zhongzhou, and it is understandable to do so." ”
Hashimoto Nagijiro's eyes showed three points of disdain: "Understandable? First send apprentices to consume the strength of Shou, and then personally fight to defeat Shou to promote his new taekwondo, this kind of person is not worthy of practicing martial arts! To the master who is not worthy of being someone else! ”
Hashimoto's Nagijiro spoke, and his palm, the size of a giant spirit god, slammed into the ground, causing the tatami mat to thump and beat.
Jizhen Haotian and Hatoyama Kazuo looked at each other and smiled helplessly, although they were both warriors of Hezhou. But Hashimoto Nagijiro's way of thinking is a little out of step with the two.
In a rainforest in Taizhou, a two-meter-tall bald man bare the muscles of his upper body, quietly looking at a stream with a slowly flowing water source in front of him.
The two new Muay Thai warriors standing not far behind the big man held their breath and looked at the bald man carefully. It was this new Muay Thai practitioner named Zakat who killed the founder of New Muay Thai, the former king of New Muay Thai, half a year ago, and became the king of today's new Muay Thai.
In the middle of the sound, Zakat slowly opened his mouth as if asking himself: "As a master, the most desired wish should be to be beaten to death by the best apprentice he has taught, rather than watching him be beaten to death by others." Zhang Tianhe is dead, and the most painful person should be Bae Chengjun. ”
As a master, the most desired wish should be to be beaten to death by the best apprentices he has taught. The two men standing not far behind Zakat shuddered again when they heard Zakat kill his own master, the new King of Muay Thai.
The current king of Muay Thai seems to have some problems in his brain, but his fierceness makes everyone who practices the new Muay Thai have to admit that Sakaat is the undisputed king of the new Muay Thai.
Sad? Sad!
In the hall of the new taekwondo headquarters in Hanzhou, Bae Sungjun stood quietly in front of a glass coffin, he had been standing in front of this coffin for a day, during which he did not eat, drink or speak. Just quietly looking at the person lying in the coffin.
That was his most worthy disciple, and it was also after Cai Renying and Kim Gil-seok sent the news of their death from Shengwu Hall, where Bae Sung-jun's real hope was that Jang Tian-hyuk, who was currently lying in a coffin and his body was already broken.
Since the creation of New Taekwondo, Pei Chengjun has cultivated ten disciples over the years, among which only Zhang Tianhe has suddenly changed to follow the Nirvana Great Innate and become a real fifteen-star martial artist, stepping into the ranks of martial arts masters.
Pei Chengjun has no son, and Zhang Tianhe, the eldest disciple who was first accepted by him, is his son in his opinion. Even, closer than his own son! His love is in Cai Renying, but his hope is in this Zhang Tianhe.
Originally, Bae Sung-joon was still counting on Cai In-young and Kim Ki-seok, who had entered the Holy Martial Arts Hall to practice, and would also enter the ranks of martial arts masters in the future.
But he never imagined that in just one year, the two disciples of the Holy Martial Arts Hall were beaten to death, and even Zhang Tianhe, the only one he had entered the realm of martial arts masters, and was likely to be the successor of the new taekwondo in the future, was also beaten to death.
Dead, all dead.
Pei Chengjun stood in front of the coffin, and the new taekwondo, which he had worked hard for many years, was thriving, and it quickly collapsed and destroyed in more than a year.
All of this comes from a rapidly rising young martial artist, Qin Fen!
One night, Pei Chengjun's black hair was mixed with a lot of snow-white silver threads, and he suddenly aged ten years old.
Without tears, people are really sad to the limit. I can't even squeeze out tears.
Pei Chengjun's posture that he had maintained all night finally changed, and he slowly raised his palm and put it on the heart of his chest, which seemed to be hollowed out with the death of his apprentice.
He raised his head slowly, his eyes flashing with indescribable sadness, his lips were a little dry and parted up and down, and his heart-rending scream went straight into the sky as if he was going to tear off his vocal cords.
"Ahh Ahh Ahh......hh
"Qin Fen!"
"The hatred of murderers, wives and sons! I, Pei Chengjun, don't share the sky with you! ”
The fifteen-star true qi erupted one after another, and the earth stone slab under his feet shattered in a series of ways, and even the glass coffin beside him cracked under the vibration of the sound waves.
The cracks instantly spread throughout the coffin, and finally shattered completely with a 'bang'.
The improvement of Pei Chengjun's true qi did not stop at all, the fifteen-star apex limit, and the new taekwondo uniform was like standing in the wind, being hunted by the true qi.
Sixteen stars! Bae Sung-jun's entire new taekwondo suit seemed to be inflated with a ball, and it swelled as if it was about to burst open in an instant.
The three hatreds of murderers, wife killing, and dead sons drove Pei Chengjun to break through the shackles of star strength for many years, and reached the sixteenth star in one fell swoop!
Anger, hatred, murder! Pei Chengjun's eyes were red without tears, and his true qi still couldn't stop climbing again and again. In the blink of an eye, the strength was no longer at the initial level of the sixteenth star.
"When people reach an extreme level of emotion, it is indeed possible to make a sudden po, but this kind of thing is not necessarily one in ten thousand people who can do it luckily."
Asura's words when he gave a lecture to Qin Fen and the others that day were inadvertently fulfilled in Pei Chengjun. This is not the explosion of some small universe, but the foundation of his martial arts over the years has been mixed with extreme emotions, and he has carried out a kind of strength beyond instinct.
Bang bang bang...... The floor was like a conductor, and under the sudden improvement of Pei Chengjun's strength limit, it exploded into pieces one after another after cracking one after another.
The explosion of strength lasted for a full ten minutes, and Bae Sung-jun once again returned to his original quiet, and the entire headquarters hall was in tatters, as if a small local war had just taken place here.
Bae Sung-jun walked out of the hall quietly. His whole body was shrouded in a killing intent that was more piercing than at any previous moment, and even if he glanced at his back from a distance, those new taekwondo apprentices would feel as if their hearts were being drained in an instant.
Pei Chengjun walked into the hut he usually used to meditate, sitting cross-legged on the futon and not moving, he needed to settle and retract, and when he duel with Qin Fen, he would reach the best state of body and spirit.
Today's sudden po is not to make Pei Chengjun reach the best state, he needs to adapt to the changes of the sixteenth star, and he needs to adjust his heart even more, Qin Fen killed Zhang Tianhe, although he did not hurt him Pei Chengjun with his own hands, but he gave him the most ferocious blow mentally.
This mental blow is, in a way, far more violent than a physical attack. If it weren't for Pei Chengjun's persistence in his heart, the insistence on revitalizing Hanzhou's national martial arts, in the face of one after another spiritual impacts, there would have already been a huge spiritual rift, even if he has the strength of sixteen stars, he can't swing a truly powerful fist and kick.
Pei Chengjun needs to repair his mental rifts, and he also needs to adapt to understanding the difference between sixteen stars and fifteen stars.
Zhang Tianhe's death, in a short period of time, attracted the attention of many people in the circle, and some people who were not interested in watching Pei Chengjun and Qin Fen's duel at the beginning also became some interest with Zhang Tianhe's death.
Being able to kill a martial arts master who has been famous for several years at the age of less than twenty years old is something that many people will be interested in.
"Qin Fen killed Zhang Tianhe?"
Zhongzhou, a huge verdant mountain, has several simple wooden huts, and a few traces of white gas surround the mountainside, which has the taste of a fairyland on earth.
Outside the wooden hut, there was a reclining chair under the towering tree, and Song Zhenting's right hand holding the information trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly bloomed with an unstoppable glory.
More than half a year ago, Song Zhenting once took Song Jia to watch the life-and-death battle between Qin Fen and the little Hades King Hades. At that time, Qin Fen was just a ten-star martial artist who had just been reborn with blood.
"It is not easy to complete the exchange of blood and rebirth at a young age, and it is not easy to complete the exchange of nirvana great innate in less than a year."
Song Zhenting shook his head again and again, the martial artists who have improved their strength in the martial arts have never seen anyone who can do it, except for the rumored Qinglong.
"Dad."
In the wooden house, Song Jia walked out in a tight purple samurai uniform, her long black hair tied high behind her head until she reached her hips.
For more than a year, Song Jia's whole temperament has also changed somewhat, and her strength has continued to climb to the twelfth star in hard training.
Song Jia, as the only granddaughter of Qilin, she has an excellent martial artist qualifications beyond ordinary people, and it is not surprising that she can grow rapidly after entering the explosive period of strength.
The reason why the growth of strength was too slow at the beginning was more important was Song Jia's age, although he was also in the same year as Qin Fen, but the difference between the two months was still nearly ten months.
When Qin Jinjin entered the explosive period of strength, Song Jia still did not enter the real explosive period of strength. As Song Jia stepped into the period of explosion of strength, Song Wendong took a long leave of absence for her to study, and began to practice martial arts in this deep mountain.
Since childhood, Song Jia has been cultivated by Qilin and has laid a deep foundation beyond ordinary people. I have read a lot of books, and I have seen the duel materials between various martial arts masters, as well as the caring teachings of Qilin.
Song Zhenting looked at the appearance of his daughter and showed a fatherly smile, this is the pride of the Song family, according to the head of the family, that is, the father, although Song Jia is a daughter, she also has the opportunity to become a divine beast, a double divine beast!
This is not only the wish of the divine beasts of other planets, but also the expectation of Qilin Song Wendong.
For the Qilin, Song Zhenting had a deep self-blame, thinking that he hadn't worked hard to cultivate for the expectations of the Earth Martial God, but to this day, he still can't be qualified to become a divine beast.
Maybe...... Song Zhenting shook his head lightly, maybe he would never be able to become a divine beast in his life. It is precisely because of this that Song Jia's future husband has become particularly important in Song Wendong's eyes.
Looking at Song Jia, Song Zhenting's heart was slightly tingling, he raised his hand and touched his daughter's black hair, in the eyes of others, he was so happy to be born in a family of divine beasts, and he could have access to supreme martial arts, but who knew the sadness of being born in a family of divine beasts?
As a descendant of a divine beast, it is natural to work harder than others and be better than others! As a descendant of a divine beast, he must even become a real divine beast!
How much pressure there is on Jing in it, only the descendants of the Divine Beast Warrior can know it.
"Daughter, it's hard for you." Song Zhenting touched Song Jia's forehead, who was as well-behaved as a kitten and sat beside him: "Do you want to see it?" ”
Song Jia closed her eyes with a smile, as if she was enjoying a kitten stroked by Shou: "It doesn't matter." ”
Song Zhenting looked at his daughter with some surprise, as a father, he naturally knew very well how much this daughter, who had been training hard day and night and wanted to break free from the shackles of the family or the Qilin, was eager to see Qin Fen.
However, when he had the opportunity to meet Qin Fen in the bright light today, Song Jia's answer made Song Zhenting very puzzled.
"Hehe......" Song Jia opened her eyes that were already full of smiles and kept overflowing with smiles and happiness: "Because I will be able to see him soon." ”
"Soon?" Song Zhenting looked at his eccentric daughter: "You don't want to run away again, do you?" Beware of your grandpa spanking you. ”
Spanking, Song Jia's smiling eyes were a little more embarrassed, and after she went to watch the recruit competition secretly, she was really spanked by her grandfather, and a big girl's family was spanked, which is really a very, very humiliating thing.
Now, as soon as she hears the spanking, Song Jia will feel a frequent fever in her cheeks.
"It's not running away." Song Jia raised her head, her crimson cheeks flashed with pride and pride: "He said that he was going to come to the door to propose." ”
"Door-to-door proposal?" The teacup that Song Zhenting had just picked up in his right hand shook violently several times with this earth-shattering news.
To be able to make a person like Song Zhenting grow in cultivation, his palms tremble, what kind of news is needed?
"Door-to-door ......"
Song Zhenting chewed on these four simple words, and his broad cheeks flashed with a faint hint: "This kid is really bold." ”
Song Jia's cheeks continued to be filled with a slight sense of happiness, Qin Fen wanted to come to the door to propose, it was far more daring than boldness, this was the need to face the Qilin Song Wendong.
In this world, how many heroes who are geniuses in the sky, after hearing the name Song Wendong, they immediately only have worship left, or they immediately coax it.
There are only three kinds of people who can come to the door to propose marriage, one is a fool whose head is completely broken and doesn't know what to be afraid of.
The second type is the person who really has a huge force behind him, and his brain is also not very clear, thinking that with the strength of his family, how can he fight for some face here in Qilin.
The third type is a man who really has courage, even in the face of Song Wendong, the martial god of the earth, who also dares to show his courage. This kind of person is somewhat similar to the first type, but it is fundamentally different.
Song Jia seems that Qin Fen is young but old, and sometimes he is even a little wooden, but he is definitely not a fool without brains.
"It's kind of interesting." Song Zhenting gently touched his chin and made a deep thought: "Should I help call a doctor in advance?" Or is it better to contact the funeral home? ”
"Dad~~" Song Jia grabbed Song Zhenting's arm with both hands and shook it back and forth: "What do you say......"
"The duel between Qin Fen and Pei Chengjun, I haven't seen the two of them yet, so I don't dare to make an assertion." Song Zhenting leaned on the back of the recliner and shook it gently: "But I know that even if Qin Fen really defeats Pei Chengjun, I'm afraid he will be injured a lot." Even if he wasn't hurt, so what? Girl, do you think our Kirin Gate is the same as New Taekwondo? Not to mention those star generals, it's my father's apprentices......"
"Child......" Song Zhenting patted Song Jia's head again: "The gap between the Qilinmen and the new taekwondo school, you should know how big it is, right?" Of course, Pei Chengjun, who was born in the Holy Martial Hall, has not let go of martial arts all these years, maybe this huge sadness can also help him and make him break out again. ”
The news of Zhang Tianhe's death in battle is still spreading everywhere, and it has also unconsciously increased the attention of Qin Fen and Pei Chengjun's competition.
The time for the duel is getting closer and closer, and Qin Fen, as before, carries a fishing rod to the beach every day to fish, or bask in the sun and take a walk, occasionally keep talking to friends, or listen to the concert CD sent by the Feixin Women's Orchestra.
The acting path of the two little girls is getting wider and wider, and the petite body bursts out with the heavy metal music of the soul, which makes Qin Fen feel shocked repeatedly.
Music, like martial arts, is a soul being. The two little girls are going farther and farther on the road of music, and Qin Fen hears the music of the two again, and he can find resonance in it.
The most surprising thing for Qin Fen was the biochemical beast sent by Lin Liqiang, he thought that this biochemical beast called [God and Demon Body] would always sleep in the shape of a huge egg, but he didn't expect that this [God and Demon Body] had faintly moved in recent days, as if something was about to break out of its shell.
Biochemical beasts originally had a complete and clear set of tutorials, and almost all the biochemical beasts in the Federation were fused in this way.
On the contrary, Lin Liqiang likes to be a maverick, and the biochemical beast that Qin Fen gave was a biochemical beast known as a growing one, and it broke the iron laws inherent in many biochemical beasts.
Since then, Qin Fen really didn't know how to face and use his own biochemical beast, because even Lin Liqiang, who made the god and demon body, didn't know how to develop and use this biochemical beast.
In Lin Liqiang's own words: "At that time, you were going to join the army, and the time was too rushed. Where do I have time to do more in-depth research? The only thing I know about this thing is that it's going to be very, very tough! In my opinion, it will be the Federation's first biochemical beast! As for what to do, you can study it yourself. ”
"Study slowly." Qin Fen could only smile bitterly when he remembered the almost irresponsible words of his old friend that day, as a talent who is not in the field of biochemical beasts, where can this thing be studied by research, and he doesn't even have the direction to explore.
A familiar electric huà bell interrupted Qin Fen's contemplation, and Lin Liqiang's voice came from the electric huà.
"Lao Qin, tell you a good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?"
Qin Fen shook his head and chuckled when he heard the voice of the electric huà, this is really interesting, whoever he thinks about will call him, I don't know if I think about the elder brother, maybe the elder brother of Qinglong will call the electric huà to encourage me a few words?
"Good news."
"The good news is that I got the specimen you gave me back, and after studying it for a few days, I made some strange discoveries."
Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and exclaimed again and again, any field is the same as martial arts, it is not easy to break through, even if you are a genius in this field, Lin Liqiang asked for a specimen of an insect warrior half a year ago, and now he is still obsessed with it, obviously he has also encountered shackles, this insect warrior may be able to help him unshackle, as a friend, how can he not be happy for him?
"With my discovery, I also brought you bad news." Lin Liqiang's voice suddenly became weak: "Remember what you told me about the little Hades?" ”
"Yes."
"Well, I'll have bad news for you." Lin Liqiang sighed again and again: "Although I haven't studied this insect warrior in depth, I have also found a very bad news. That's what it is, it has the power to unleash human potential. Although the cyborg also has this ability, it is different from the insect warrior......"
"Hey! Explain to you why it's so troublesome? Lin Liqiang patted his head: "When it comes to professionalism, I'm a little blind." Let me tell you briefly, that is, you have to be careful of Hades, the little Hades. This kind of insect warrior is like a virus, it can invade people's brains, make people more crazy and lose their minds, and become a war machine that only knows how to obey orders, and it can also stimulate the human body crazily, just like the one you said, what kind of activity, I feel that it also has this effect. ”
"If anything, it's that the stimulus is absolutely explosive." Lin Liqiang stared at the rapidly changing data on the screen with a serious face: "The current data is very unstable, and the user may directly explode uncontrollably in the outbreak to death, or he may not die or survive." If you survive, it's obviously annoying. I x! The person who designed this thing is a lunatic! Absolute lunatic! This thing is definitely not designed to be perfect, and the person who designed this thing has a strong desire to gamble. ”
Lin Liqiang's fingers tapped quickly on the virtual keyboard: "Okay, let's not talk about it yet." I'll study it again, and this time I call huà to tell you that if you meet the little Hades next time, you will find that he is still alive. You'd better be careful......"
"Crazy? Instability? Qin Fen's mind came up with the irrational and irrational demeanor of the little Hades King Hades when he fought to the late stage.
Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......
Qin Fen felt as if there was a power in his body, like a human heart, and it suddenly beat. It was the egg of the Biochemical Beast God and Demon Body, and all of a sudden it was jumping.
This kind of beating is a little different from the previous beating, it is not just a heart-like beat, but there is a faint taste like emotion in the beating of the egg body of this god and demon body.
Challenge, unconvinced! Qin Fen felt a little weird, he had never heard of what emotions a biochemical beast would have. In the development of human society, the role of biochemical beasts has always been a tool, a pure tool of battle or a tool of life.
Even though the cyborg exists as a living form made by human technology, it is only a tool after all, they have a certain degree of life, but they are not real life, let alone soul and mind, just a tool for fighting.
The egg body of the god and demon body jumped very suddenly, and the thin threads that were a hundred times thinner than a hair instantly turned into thousands of thin threads in the state of energy, as if the CPU was emitting information at high speed, and quickly began to lay a strange network towards every corner of Qin Fen's body.
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