Chapter 43: Martial Arts Day 1 (3)

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The news spread over there on a cold day, and it basically had no impact on the contestants from various countries, except for a few tacit glances from the contestants from several Western European countries, which did not make any waves at all.

The leaders of the two countries in the cold sun were also expressionless in the restaurant to replenish their energy, but judging from Iga Yuan's slow movements and subtle eyes, this person really didn't care about the 'accident' of the contestants from his own country, and the other contestants in the sunrise were not affected, on the other hand, although Cui Changbai was also eating slowly and elegantly, but looking at his eyes that changed from time to time, as well as the trembling performance of the disciples at the same table, this 'Iron Fist Hualang' was not so gentle in his heart.

The most miserable thing is the Southeast Asian team, except for a few obviously disciple-level personnel, the others are some ordinary entourage, they are mechanically eating, I don't know what they think in their hearts, and the martial arts club personnel died before they started, tsk, I really want to know how they will be treated when they return home.

In a short time, the meal was soon over, and the World Martial Arts Congress was about to begin as people from all over the world boarded their buses and headed for the martial arts venue.

A team of people in the majestic martial arts venue is entering, and this competition can only be said to have a great impact and even many characters who have never heard of it have come, and it can only be said that this world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the TV broadcast also started today's live broadcast with the camera.

The two countries in the cold day are naturally leading the way into the field or Iga Yuan and Cui Changbai, Iga Yuan has already broken through to see the gods early, although Cui Changbai has also made a breakthrough, but it is only at the level of Dan Jin, on the surface, he seems to be the strongest in the cold country, but in terms of their national personality, it is estimated that there is no way to say what they will do.

Then came some Thai fighters, but the one who was in charge was not the boxing sect Naipong. Bao Shi Ling, on the contrary, is a thin old man who looks a few rounds older, wearing a yellow monk's robe and walking slowly. Bao Shiling can only follow behind, and as for Ruan Hongxiu and other disciples in the future, they can only follow closely step by step, and there is no trace of impatience on his face, which is enough to prove that this old man is not a simple character.

When the Thai contestants sat down, the next one was the Indian delegation, but this group was very interesting, the internal division was faintly divided into two waves of people, one wave of monks dressed barefoot, peaceful eyes, between the earlobes, hands folded, it was the Buddhist monks, the other wave was tattooed with various patterns on the face, holding a scimitar, luxuriously dressed, proud, and the eyes were full of superiority, but they were the descendants of Hinduism, the state religion of India.

At this time, there was a neat sound of footsteps in the entrance passage, and it was a bunch of strong Russian men who came into view, all of them were high-spirited, and their bodies were at least masters of dark energy, especially the person at the head, with lush hair and restrained eyes, but it was difficult to hide a trace of pride in his eyes.

I saw the Russian team march to the center and salute in unison on the stage before continuing to move forward, who would this be like saluting? Of course, it was Mr. President, who was known as the 'Martial Emperor', this kind of World Martial Arts Conference simply scratched the tip of this big man's heart, how could he not participate in such a prosperous era? At this time, it was the old man who accompanied him, looking at the energetic appearance of this 'Martial Emperor', thinking that the benefits of learning martial arts in the past few years were not small.

Before the crowd was shocked by the strong Russian soldiers, the representatives of Western European countries entered the hall one by one, the French swordsman with a stabbing sword, the German sergeant with a saber, the Italian rider with a spear, and the knight of the English sword all dazzled the audience.

After that, I don't know if it was a bad taste or what, the priests and Templars of the Vatican happened to be arranged to appear with the people of the Muslin religion, which was called a spark, especially the leader of the Vatican, although he bowed his head and silently recited the Bible, but from his constantly suppressed figure, he must have been angry enough to turn these blasphemers in front of him into ashes, but the person headed by Muslin was proud, and his eyes looked at the people of the Vatican with murderous intent, and it was the strong man of this generation who inherited the name of "Old Man in the Mountain".

Then it was the Chinese representative team that appeared, and they also got the biggest cheers After all, it was the home field, the Chinese were divided into several groups, and the leader was Tangmen, and the leaders of Tangmen were Wang Chao and Vernon, which made many people who wanted to see Mo Yi and Tang Zichen's faces again couldn't help but be disappointed.

After that, the marching were military representatives and Hongmen, the Great Circle Gang, the Huaqing Gang, and the Shaolin Temple, several extremely influential forces at home and abroad, followed by several Wudang heirs jointly elected on Wudang Mountain, and some other coastal masters and several representatives of the consortium forces, the most famous is the one who challenged Zhou Binglin back then, and has now entered the Danjin 'Tai Chi Qiankun hand' Chen Aiyang.

The last to appear is the overlord country on the planet today, the Eagle and American delegation, whether it is military, science and technology, or culture, it stands at the top of the planet, and I don't know if this martial arts meeting will pull it down.

The number of Yingmei sources this time is very small, and they are unusually quiet when they march, just like a group of dead people marching, lifeless, except for the two people who are walking at the head, Wharton and Morgan, many masters above the strength of the two stared at the two of them The surprise in their eyes was simply overwhelming, they are all masters who are familiar with the structure of the human body, of course, they can see whether a person is injured or not, they didn't expect that Wharton and Morgan really seem to be healed, and the spirit is definitely not like a person who has been damaged, and then everyone retracted their gaze, Lowering his eyelids is just a secret thought in his heart, this eagle's beautiful ability should not be underestimated, and the broken vertebrae are completely healed.

Just as all the teams were seated, a large black hole suddenly appeared in the center of the venue, and a large platform made of metal or stone slowly rose, shining in the sunlight with its own light.

At this time, two outstanding figures appeared in the center of the venue at some point, and with the platform rising was a tall building, with three jade-like chairs placed on it, standing in the center would naturally only be Mo Yi and Tang Zichen, who were invincible in the world!

With the appearance of the two people, there was a huge cheer in the venue, and the camera also pulled a close-up view to shoot their appearance, but found that the appearance of the two of them could not be seen clearly, and the naked eye could still see it carefully.

And all the contestants were tight-eyed, no one saw when and how they arrived at the center of the venue, this cultivation, such a speed! Many people inadvertently looked around and got horrified glances.

The white soldiers in the Eagle Beauty team also had tight eyes, but they felt relieved when they saw Wharton and Morgan's old gods there, but they didn't know that Wharton and Morgan were also tight, and they were only thirty percent when they were ninety percent sure, but how could the two of them make a weak appearance? In this way, won't Yingmei's hegemony be inferior before the battle? The two secretly exchanged glances, and when the time came, they were afraid that the two of them would kill Mo Yi on the spot.

I saw Mo Yi and Tang Zichen standing proudly on the spot, and the camera filmed the blurred figures of the two of them on the big screen.

"Welcome, everyone, and welcome to this first World Martial Arts Congress." Mo Yi opened his mouth, and his voice was not loud or small, but it made the whole venue hear it clearly, and suddenly the noisy venue quieted down.

"In this competition, Zichen and I will not directly participate, and we will send someone else from the Tang Sect." Before the voice fell, there was an uproar, Mo Yi and Tang Zichen didn't participate?

Mo Yi didn't care about everyone's discussion and continued: "There is no limit to the number of participants in this competition, it will be held for a total of five days, each person can abstain three times, lose the qualification after three times, stay in the last ten places to cross, and determine the top three according to the relationship between winners and losers, and can get 50% of the prize money of this competition." ”

"And the top ten are qualified to challenge us, which means that on the last day, you can challenge me or her, and of course there is another person." Mo Yi pointed at Tang Zichen, and then pointed out.

After the rules were introduced, the two of them moved and sat down in one of the three seats on the tall building, and the camera slowed down a hundred times to barely see the trajectory of their departure.

I saw Mo Yi sitting on the chair and opening his mouth and said, "The GOD position is ready, why don't you come and sit?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes flickered, and a person sat on the vacant seat, who was on Mo Yi's right hand, with long eyebrows and windless automatics, and a face that seemed to be ancient and young, it was the GOD leader.

The 'god' didn't seem to be flustered by Mo Yi's invitation, and sat down comfortably, signaling Mo Yi to take the next step.

I saw Mo Yi exhale slightly and let out a long groan: "The first World Martial Arts Conference has begun!" ”