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On the morning of the same day, amid the cheers of the crowd on the field, the preliminary round of the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting finally ended. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The real battle between several major wargroups has only just begun until now.

There are only 80 surviving contestants!

According to the practice that transcendents are not allowed to intervene in disputes below the nine-star level, this tournament is a competition of the backbone of all warbands.

Among the eighty people, the number of the six major war groups participating in this competition accounted for a full sixty-seven, of which the number of the cross war group accounted for dozens of people!

In the afternoon of the same day, the competition of the top 80 and nearly 40 officially began!

Everyone is gearing up, waiting for the next big battle to come.

Because the identity of the contestants is kept secret, except for the name of the battle group, all other information and even names are blocked by the main god, and all prophecies and chaotic calculations cannot detect the identity of the contestants.

It will only be five minutes before the start of the game that the identities of both sides will be truly revealed.

It was at this time that the financial system established at the beginning of the summer revealed its size.

In just five minutes, by the moment the tournament starts, the number of reward points flowing on the banker opened by the bento dealer is as high as millions of reward points!

The bento dealer who didn't do his job even used the name of Tianyan to go to the sea to make money together at the beginning of summer.

With the golden sign of Tianyan, in just a few minutes after the start of the competition, the net profit alone exceeded hundreds of thousands, which almost made the obscene old man in the radio room laugh.

"If I knew that this method was so profitable, I wouldn't have worked so hard to sell bento boxes in the trading space." Chu Bai, nicknamed 'Bento Seller', looked at the numbers flowing in his account, and his face was almost full of flowers with a smile.

In the stands, Bai Shuo, as the representative of the cross this time, sat in his position early, waiting for the start of the first battle.

The people who can advance to the top 80 are all strong people in the infinite world, and there are almost no people below the six-star level.

They are elites who have created all kinds of miracles in various fields, and the gold content of this kind of competition can be imagined.

You must observe carefully, otherwise you will be worthy of this once-in-a-millennium event?

Five minutes before the start of the game, when the bento dealer announced the duel between the two sides, to everyone's surprise, one of the participants in the first duel turned out to be Sun Wu, the chief of the Hope team?!

"It's me?" The middle-aged uncle was looking for his daughter who didn't know where to run in the chaotic arena at the moment, and when he heard his name, he raised his head in disbelief: "I'll go?" Don't be so lucky, right? The first one is me? ”

Bai Shuo patted him on the shoulder behind him: "Hurry up and prepare, I'll find Youxi for you, you are fully prepared, I will take Youxi to watch your game!" ”

"I'll leave it to you." The sweaty eldest grandson Wu wiped his sweat and handed over the task of finding his daughter to Bai Shuo, and walked into the portal in the background with some unease.

It's just that in the chaos and noise, he didn't hear his opponent's name clearly.

And when Bai Shuo reacted to who his opponent was, he found out that Changsun Wu was at a huge disadvantage this time!

"I'm rubbing! It's him?! Bai Shuo looked at Indicus who reminded him blankly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I thought you knew that." The silver-haired boy innocently nibbled on bread and replied vaguely.

When Bai Shuo used the contact, he found out that the name of the eldest grandson Wu was the uncontactable gray sè.

The backstage and the ring are a subspace isolated from reality, and it is absolutely impossible to communicate with the outside world unless you voluntarily walk out from the inside, or are knocked out of the ring by the enemy.

This is also a measure taken by the main god to ensure the fairness of the duel.

Bai Shuo had no choice but to sigh helplessly and wait for the duel to begin.

"I hope Changsun Wu can play a good result."

……

In the top 80 matchups, the ring is pre-set according to the type of competitors on both sides, and it is the fairest venue for both sides.

In addition to killing in battle or voluntarily admitting defeat, leaving the range of the ring and being knocked out of the ring will be judged as a failure.

This time, the type of battle background that the main god told Changsun Wu was actually exactly the same as the 'martial arts arena' in the original world No. 1 martial arts meeting.

With this alone, Changsun Wu was sure that his enemy was also a reincarnation of the same type of force.

It's just that he didn't expect that this time the enemy would be so tricky.

As the fog of war that shrouded the ring slowly dissipated, he finally caught the figure of his opponent.

He is about thirty years old, burly and strong, with a resolute face and deep eyes, just standing there, it is like the sky that cannot be ignored, giving people a sense of oppression from nowhere.

"It's actually ......"

At that moment, he blinked his eyes almost in disbelief, then smiled wryly and put away the move that was about to pounce.

"Eldest grandson, long time no see."

The man who stood with his hands in his hands as if he was walking had a resolute and awe-inspiring look in his eyes, and said to Changsun Wu without wavering: "I didn't expect that the opponent this time was actually you." ”

Standing in front of this serious martial artist, Changsun Wu took a deep breath, bowed his head with a wry smile and said, "Long time no see, master." ”

In an instant, all the spectators who didn't know the relationship between the two were in an uproar, this time, was it a master-apprentice battle?

In this infinite world, there are only three people who are qualified to be called masters by Changsun Wu.

One is the crane immortal who taught the mystery of the crane immortal stream and laid a solid foundation for him.

The second is the Tower of Babel of the Cross, the crazy demon like a ghostly peerless warrior in the 'Dark Dojo'.

The third is the reincarnation of the warrior in front of him, whose breath is like the vast and desolate sky, who taught the mystery of the 'Beidou Divine Fist' to the eldest grandson and opened the way forward for him.

One of the inheritors of the strongest assassination fist, with the martial arts dedication in his heart, he was a genius who comprehended the "unphased reincarnation" in advance of "Kenjiro" for nearly a hundred years, and the "Hades" who crisscrossed Shanghai - Kasumi Fist Shiro!

And what Changsun Wu knew in his heart was far more than that!

Not only the Beidou God Fist, but the man in front of him was the first terrifying martial artist in history to integrate the 'Beidou God Fist', the 'Southern Dipper Holy Fist', the 'Yuan Dou Emperor Fist' and even the Devil's Shura Fist - 'Beidou Liuquan' to create the most powerful boxing technique - 'Cangtian'!

And now, the perfect starting style, the 'Heavenly Broken Frame', has been placed out of Kenshiro's hands, and in the face of his former disciple, Kasumi Kenshiro has issued an invitation to a duel.

"Warrior of the Thousand Army Clan, Kasumi Fist Shiro, please give me advice!"

Eldest grandson, let me see how you have made progress since the separation! Carrying the ambition of the strongest martial artist, have you grown into a man like the sky?!

Looking at the burning battle intent in the eyes of Kasumi Fist Shiro, the eyes of Changsun Wu burned in that moment with a fire that was not inferior.

This is the purest martial arts duel, and it is also a clash of martial arts!

For them, words are pale and powerless at this moment, so come to the martial arts and net in their hearts!

"Crusader Warrior, Eldest Sun Wu!"

He laughed and made a gesture, which was actually the 'Heavenly Broken Frame' that was no different from the other party!

The fierce aura of the Big Dipper spread out with his movements, and a killing intent like a blade soared into the sky.

The Tiger of the Martial Dao woke up from the spirit hun and roared and made a sound: "Your duel, I'll take it!" ”

It is also the secret arcane starting style in the Fist of the Big Dipper, the same blue fist spirit, and the same fanatical expression.

At that moment, the burning pride between the men ignited everyone's spirits into a torch, and at this moment there was only burning! Burn! Burn!

In the next moment, two figures dozens of meters apart collided together in the roar of atmospheric shattering, and their palms slashed out like knives, with-for-tat killing intent, impacting in the same place!

It's actually the same as a mo, the sky is broken and killed!

The tidal wave of 'qi' was released from the impact of the fingertips, and in an instant, it was like the fierce resonance of dozens of submachine guns, tearing through the air, cutting through the defenses, and finally colliding in the same place, and they all died together.

In an almost evenly matched onslaught, the two of them took a step back in unison.

Boom!

The clothes on the shoulders of the eldest grandson Wu were torn, and the terrible wounds cut out like a knife blade burst in an instant, and blood gushed out.

Boom!

A crack of the sword and axe slashing appeared on the 'Fighting Spirit Steel Suit' of Kasumi Fist Shiro's at the same time, and the xiong mouth cracked.

Almost as if they had been discussed, the two of them at the same time clicked the 'meridian secret hole' that closed the blood veins in the most rapid way, and once again urged a far more violent qi than just now, raised the fist in their hands, and blasted out!

This time, it is necessary to completely shatter the sad fate with the persistence in the heart - the Beidou destroys the heavens!

Boxing champion Rao's last full-body all-spirit fist appeared in the hands of the two of them again at this moment, and his violent energy was vented in all directions.

In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, how can such a move that cannot be completely restrained by fist strength be able to defeat the enemy?

Shouldn't true power be condensed into one point to cause the most damage? How can this kind of power be considered 'strong' if it is consumed in front of the concentrated enemy?!

Wrong! Miss by a mile! Convergence? Back to basics? Are you kidding!

Domineering, berserk, and destroying everything is the essence of this punch!

How could the final fist, which condensed the essence of the martial arts of Overlord Rao's life, tiptoe like those thieves and make people laugh?!

See clearly! This is the heaven-breaking fist wielded by the overlord Rao, who has never succumbed to the dark and chaotic times in his life and has never taken a step back!

Heaven is here, righteousness is here, and ambition is here...... Before the overlord died, after bringing his life's martial arts to the end, he fused the spirit hun and the domineering of his life to create a matchless fist!

In front of the fierce and irreversible fist of the all-spirit, ruthless and ruthless God! Shatter it!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The violent and determined iron fist was finally swung out at that moment!

What followed was the impact of power that made the entire ring scream and crack, and the domineering aura was as unshakable as steel, and it rushed out on top of that pair of iron fists fiercely and unstoppable!

Even if they knew that any change in the ring would not affect the outside of the ring, all the spectators couldn't help but be shaken - the strong longed to experience the punch that contained such a will; And the weak have their livers and gallbladders cracked, and they can't help themselves.

And just outside the court, Kasumi Kenshiro's colleagues let out a frustrated sound.

"I'm rubbing! When did Kenshiro come? I don't even know ......" Cheng Peng hammered the earth with a look of remorse: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could he not come to a conference of this scale!" ”

Wang Zongchao crushed the beer can in his hand and sighed in frustration: "It's over, when he is finished, the head of the regiment will definitely recall us......"

The two looked at each other, and sighed helplessly at the same time: "We can't fight now!" ”

As martial artists, the two of them abducted Qingfen and quietly entered this world together, just to be able to fight......

The helplessness of life is that when you are about to quietly skip work to participate in the fanfair, but when you are watching the live news with your boss, you see a colleague who should be working in the office next door buying a ticket with an excited face in the camera......

This means that there is no chance to even have a good time first!

Bastard! At least the two of us need to play two first!

Looking at the tearful appearance of the two teammates beside him, a strange happiness appeared in the heart of Qing Fen, who had a black line on his face.

Bastard, violent, right? Let you sign up quietly without me!

Kouhu, I want to participate too!

Qingfen, who was in the dark by his unscrupulous teammate Méng, actually stupidly obeyed the orders of the war group and did not sign up......

Okay now, Kenshiro has made such a big fuss, and the regiment commander has found out about our affairs here, waiting to be recalled to the war group.

……

And on the crack ring, the thick dust slowly dissipated, revealing the devastated surface of the ring, and the two people who were staring at each other several meters apart, tired and gasping.

The one-punch competition just now was actually evenly matched?

After a long time, Takeshi Changsun, who is standing in front of Kenshiro again, is enough to be an opponent who is not inferior to himself?

At this moment, the relief and expectation in Kasumi Kenshiro's heart were unprecedentedly strong.

Eldest Sun Wu's coat was torn apart by the staggered punches in the round just now, sweat rising like a white mist under the steaming of his body temperature, while throbbing muscles and scars came out from under his ragged martial arts attire.

Kenshiro's situation is also not much better, but the accumulation of martial arts has made his appearance much better than that of Changsun Wu.

But suddenly a silver ray of light came into his eyes.

For a moment, he frowned and looked at the silver spell pattern faintly appearing in the crack in the mouth of Changsun Wu's coat: "What is that?" ”

Like the sè color poured out of sterling silver, the sinuous mantra lines spread out in the mouth of Changsun Wu's xiong, hidden under the cover of his coat.

A hidden and mysterious aura spread from above it, making Kenshiro carefully look at the incantation in front of the eldest grandson, and Lu came out with a clear look: "This feeling, is it a warrior monk?" Have you set a precept for yourself? ”

"Almost, master."

Changsun Wu casually ripped off his broken coat and let the silver-white mantra in front of Xiong Zhan Lu in front of the enemy, smiling mysteriously: "This is an oath, seven oaths." ”

"It's a choice made by another master."

Taking a deep breath, he smiled: "Although its original name was 'geis', I prefer to call it ...... like another master."

"Seven! Big! Limit! ”

In an instant, a fierce momentum like a sea tide rushed out of Changsun Wu's body, soaring into the sky, shattering the yin clouds above the sky.

A pitch-black fire of killing intent ignited from the void and enveloped his body, and tiger-shaped runes loomed from the void behind him.

Six invisible hands of killing intent stretched out from the fire of black sè's killing intent, and between the moves were eight different mystical starting styles.

Hideous as a hungry tiger, terrifying as a ghost.

As if destroying the evil demons, the strongest form of Changsun Wu has finally appeared at this moment!

Just as the warrior monks in the 'Dragon City' system were able to gain a series of amplifications and spell-like abilities while issuing the 'Poverty Oath', 'Purity Oath', and 'Noble Experiment', the oath magic engraved on the Elemental Emperor by the Elemental Emperor was from the 'Celtic Mythology'.

It can be called 'taboo', 'forbidden' or 'oath'. It is an important part of the Celtic magic system, but its content is the most secretive.

The geis was a sacred oath made by the warriors of the Celts, and once issued, it could not be broken.

Its existence has created taboos or Achilles' heels that are often unknown to the heroes of Celtic mythology.

In fact, if you can keep your vows, you will be blessed with all kinds of blessings and powerful amplifying powers, and if you break them, you will pay a price.

The more geis is placed on a person, the more complicated it becomes to observe, as the oath prohibition often requires the person to make up for another oath with one oath.

Therefore, when swearing, you must be more cautious, otherwise you will be like the lucky son of light, Chukurin, who made three contradictory oaths, and was found to have a loophole in the oath, and had to break the precepts, suffer a curse, and die in a foreign land.

And the geis on the body of Changsun Wu has reached the limit of quantity, there are seven of them!

The seven unbreakable vows and regulations, once violated, can lead to the loss of all blessings and buffs, and a state of weakness; The most important thing is to be attacked by the rules, and you will be defeated without a fight!

Seven oaths and seven restrictions in exchange for Changsun Wu's achievements in a short period of time.

And in front of the hideous Martial God, Kenshiro did not waver at all, and even ...... Still a hint of loss?

"Gain strength from the outer ways, eldest grandson, you have fallen."

Kenshiro sighed in disappointment, "Do you think you can defeat me like this?" The eldest grandson. ”

In his eyes, Changsun Wu had lost the purity of a martial artist, and had stepped into the demonic outer path, even if he was strong, it would be impossible to grasp victory after all.

So, he shook his head and said, "Admit defeat, or you will die." ”

"Outside? I don't think so, master. ”

The eldest grandson Wulu smiled indifferently, and with the urging of the spirit hun, the oath pattern engraved on the body lit up with a silver sè:

"This is a contract I have made to the world with my will and determination, to regulate myself with precepts, and to carry out my strength with my will!"

Awe-inspiring as a god and violent as a demon, Changsun Wu firmly believes that he has stepped on his own martial arts, and has never wavered or deviated.

Even if the one who stands in front of him is the former teacher, it is the same!

"Since you think this kind of oath is an evil way, then let me tell you the first three first!"

Eldest Sun Wu trampled on the shattered earth, and with a furious battle intent to advance towards the completely invincible enemy, he roared:

"No retreat! No drop! No regrets! ”ro！。