With the new rules announced by the host, the game has finally entered the stage of the real game, after many people were beaten into pigs' heads, no one dared to come up to make a profit, only those with hard power will come up, the game is getting more and more intense, fists to the flesh, blood and sweat are spilling, this is the battle between men, even the daughters who usually hate to fight and kill are also enthusiastic, without the usual elegance and reserve, and keep shouting and cheering there.

Time flies very, soon an hour passed, none of the contestants in the ten rings are weak, the battle on the field is still very fierce, although after many battles, but the strong is always still strong, is a lion or a sheep at a glance, no matter how many sheep the lion faces, it is also a lion, it is impossible to become a sheep, and there is no big problem except for all the panting for so long.

Especially Tian Dao Ling, the challenger was directly kicked and flew down by Tian Dao Ling within a few seconds of coming up, and he was knocked away without even touching Tian Dao Ling's body, and the result was miserable.

"Okay, after fighting for so long, all the players should also take a break, now enter the halftime break, there is a lion dance performance of our Hongquan Guoshu Club!" After an hour of play, the host came out again to speak, there were five rounds of the game, each round lasted an hour, and then rested for half an hour, so that the contestants could get a rest, so that they would not lose their physical strength due to a long fight, and finally be won by some people who couldn't get on the stage, so that the game would lose its meaning.

The time went on hour by hour, and soon the five rounds of the competition were over, and there were only ten players left in each ring, namely the British boxing king Tornado, the ladyboy country boxing king Bocha, the small radish head sumo master Musashi Maru, the stick country taekwondo master weight right, the stick country aikido master Cui Longshu, the little radish head judo master Masane Taizo, the Brazilian jiu-jitsu master Carlos Gracie, the eight-pole boxing master Lu Renjia, the Xingyi boxing master Liang Zhujun, and the last one is Tiandao Ling.

Everyone is the last person standing in the ring, and many people were defeated on the way, but the last remaining Tiandaoling and others were definitely the most powerful people at that time, of course, it is not excluded that there are some hidden people who did not appear, but it is not far behind, this is the real world, not those who cultivate immortals, the older you are, the more powerful the strength, the laws that this world follows are the laws of nature, and people's bodies will slowly fall into a period of decline as they grow older, and it is impossible for an old man in his seventies and eighties to win a young man in his twenties and thirties, unless you practice some martial arts such as Tai Chi and other martial arts that are completely perceived, or the peak is still in the prime of life.

-----I-is-divide-cut-line----

Two hours have passed, the sky has become dark, the sun has set, the silver moon is also, and the lights around the square are also lit, illuminating the whole square, but the people around the square are not less than during the day, or even more, in the surrounding shops and buildings are crowded, all of them are watching this game, which also makes those merchants in Huaxia Street happy, they want this day to last longer, but they know that this is impossible, and the finals of the World Martial Arts Conference will soon begin.

"Okay, after a round of voting, now for the 10-5 match, the next step will be our Mr. Tendo Ling against the little radish head sumo master Musashi Maru!" Soon the host came to the smallest ring and shouted, and then the figures of Tian Dao Ling and the little radish head sumo master appeared in the ring, only to see that the body size of the two people is completely two levels of existence, Musashi Maru's arms are thicker than the two thighs of heaven and earth, plus the height of nearly two meters, it makes people look timid.

"Humph! Are you the national hero of that pig? I can't wait to screw your head off! Looking at Tian Dao Ling, who was standing in front of him two or three heads shorter than himself, Musashi Maru said with a cruel smile, as a martial arts master with a little radish head, he hated Tian Dao Ling, a wicked man with many compatriots in his hand, and had long wanted to fight with him and kill this, the palm like a fan slapped hard, making a crisp and loud sound, and then stepped on the ground with both legs, and the fat on his body vibrated like a rattle, and people in the distance could feel the shaking of the ground.

Hearing Musashi Maru's insult, Tian Dao Ling's expression was unusually cold, but his eyes were already filled with a strong killing intent, if he didn't mess with himself, even if he was a little radish head, Tian Dao Ling would not be heavy-handed, he knew that just like there were bad people in Huaxia, there were also good people among the little radish heads, but now seeing this little radish head so arrogant, he would be sorry for himself if he didn't give him a heavy hand.

"Die! Little radish head! ”

"Mr. Heaven! Squash him! ”……

Those spectators on the side also heard what Musashi Maru said, and they immediately became angry and immediately cheered at Tiandao Ling.

"It seems that the emotions of the audience are already very high, so the game officially begins!" Seeing that Tian Daoling, the organizer, and Musashi Maru had a quarrel, as well as the audience next to him who were in high spirits, the host immediately announced the competition.

"Whew!" When the host just shouted out the start of the game, Musashi Maru's fan-like hands quickly slammed towards Tiandao Ling, although his body was very huge, but his movements were not slow at all, ordinary martial artists would never be able to avoid such a slap, but it was a pity that he was facing Tiandao Ling, only to see that when his palm was just slapped out, Tiandao Ling had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, Musashi Maru's palm slapped into the air, and suddenly his eyes shrank suddenly, At the same time, he felt a pair of fists slam into his back, and a tearing force penetrated his thick fat flesh and passed from the pair of fists to his body.

"Dark energy!" Musashi Maru's face changed dramatically in an instant, as a small radish head, he is very clear about the realm of Chinese martial arts, and it can even be said that it is in the same vein, all the things of the little radish head are changed from the Huaxia inheritance, when he felt this tearing force, he understood what kind of opponent he was facing, originally he thought that Tian Dao Ling was just a powerful martial artist, and his fat sumo wrestler was not afraid of this kind of hard-hitting enemy, But he never expected that Tian Dao Ling actually mastered the dark energy, and in the face of the opponent who had mastered the dark energy, his thick fat body had no effect, and the power could still directly attack the body through his fat flesh to cause damage.

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