Ten minutes before the start of the third game, Nong Jinsun found Zhang Xinyi.

"Uncle Nong, how is Tingen?" Zhang Xinyi was warming up, and hurriedly asked when he saw this.

Nong Jinsun sighed, and stopped talking after seeing Zhang Xinyi.

"Uncle Nong, if you have something, just say it."

Nong Jinsun suddenly slapped the table hard, and said with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel, "Tingen's good friend in the drunken building was kidnapped by the Japanese, so he lost the game in the competition." Hey, what a mess! ”

"Oh?" Zhang Xinyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Originally, I thought that Chen Zhen and Tingen would win two games first, and it didn't matter if they won or lost the third game, but I didn't expect Tingen to have this trip again......" Nong Jinsun gritted his teeth and said, "You have a short time to practice martial arts, and when you compete in martial arts later, you can fight, and if you can't admit defeat." ”

Zhang Xinyi smiled dumbly, "Uncle Nong, do you think I will lose?" It is a little to increase the morale of others and extinguish the prestige of his own family. ”

Nong Jinsun snorted and said with a dry smile: "It's not that you have just practiced martial arts, I'm afraid of putting pressure on you." ”

In his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Xinyi to win, a newcomer who has practiced martial arts for less than a month wants to win the first master of the Hongkou Dojo, no matter how he thinks, it is impossible.

Zhang Xinyi sneered again and again: "The Japanese are so shameless, how can they do it without paying the price, Uncle Nong, you just see how I will give this bad breath to Brother Tingen later." ”

"Bell!" At this time, the bell rang for the third match.

Fujita just came to the stage and hooked his finger at Zhang Xinyi defiantly.

This scene has the same scene in the original movie, in the face of Fujita Tsuyoshi's provocation, Huo Tingen responded angrily. However, his fancy kung fu is like hitting a stone with an egg compared to Fujita's simple, fast, and extremely lethal kung fu. Although Huo Tingen once hit the opponent very skillfully, he did not cause any damage to his opponent, but was severely injured and vomited blood by Fujita's punch.

It's not that Huo Tingen is not strong enough, it's just that compared with the robot-like Fujita Gang, Huo Tingen is far inferior in strength, agility, and physical strength, so he was easily defeated by the other party.

Zhang Xinyi's current comprehensive ability is slightly inferior to Huo Tingen, how can he be Fujita's opponent.

Zhang Xinyi naturally will not die for no reason, the reason why he has the confidence to export his evil anger for Huo Tingen is naturally relied on.

"Fight the boss, how to fight without cheating?" Zhang Xinyi focused on the body value in front of the field of vision, and behind the values representing strength, agility, physical strength, and spirit, I don't know when there was an extra white "+" style symbol.

Zhang Xinyi began to stay on the "+" sign.

It was as if a stream of hot air flowed through the whole body quickly, and with a "ding" sound, the power increased from "1.9" to "2.0", and at the same time, the spiritual energy displayed in the upper right corner began to decrease rapidly, and continued to ...... The strength climbs all the way, and when it finally reaches the number "5.0", the "+" after it turns gray, which means that it cannot be improved.

Zhang Xinyi was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness focused on the agility attribute, and he couldn't rise again after he was also promoted to "5.0", and it was the same situation when he changed to the physical strength attribute.

Zhang Xinyi showed a thoughtful expression, the attributes can only reach "5.0" at most, it should be the limit of this body, that is, the limit of the human body, if you want to continue to improve, only by breaking the limit of the human body can you further improve.

These thoughts were just a spin in his mind and then put them aside for the time being, because the top priority now was the competition.

Now his physical qualities are: "Strength: 5.0 (Human Limit), Agility: 5.0 (Human Limit), Physique 5.0 (Human Limit), Mental 5.0 (Human Limit). ”

This is an important ability given to him by the support system, which is to achieve a massive increase in physical fitness by burning mental energy, and although it lasts for a short time, it is enough to finish this fight.

All of the above seems to be a long time, but in fact, it only took a few seconds from Zhang Xinyi burning spiritual energy to improve his physical fitness to completing all this.

But Zhang Xinyi's changes at the scene made everyone stunned.

The muscles of the whole body slowly expanded, as if a humanoid balloon was inflated and became larger all of a sudden, and the body also rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, from one meter to seven to about two meters, only the size of the head remained the same, so that such a tall body had a very ridiculous head.

But no one laughed.

"Demon ...... Black art! ”

"He, is he a human or a monster......

Of course, there are also knowledgeable people, and several martial arts celebrities who were specially invited over on the windowsill on the west side of the martial arts ring were attracted to attention, and their faces were suddenly full of horror that could not be concealed.

"This is, Martial Sage." A middle-aged man who was drinking tea dropped the cup in his hand and suddenly got up and stared at Zhang Xinyi on the stage.

"A once-in-a-century character! But it's a pity......" The middle-aged man sitting on the left hand side of the middle-aged man was playing with two smooth, round walnuts, and the eagle-eyed and white-haired old man sighed.

"Dad, what is a martial saint?" Hearing the words of the two as if playing dumb riddles, a heroic young woman beside the old man asked.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, the middle-aged man who began to speak had already said in a deep voice: "Miss Gong, you have to remember this person, if he is not killed by the Japanese this time, if he is against him, I advise you to retreat." Martial Sage, there were only a few of us in ancient China, but each of them was famous......"

"Brother Ye is right! The overlord of the Chu clan at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the Wenhou Lu Bu at the end of the Han Dynasty, and the god of war Li Yuanba at the end of the Sui Dynasty...... These people are all born in troubled times, subdued the world by force, and are rare to see in hundreds of years. The white-haired old man sighed again, "It's a pity that this kid from the Zhang family was born in the wrong era." ”

The girl of the palace family knows very well what her father meant, if the other party is in the era of cold weapons, she will definitely be able to achieve something great with such amazing talent, but in this era, martial arts have withdrawn from the stage of history, and firearms are the well-deserved overlords.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they can't resist the attack of guns and cannons after all.

In the ring, Zhang Xinyi struck with both fists, and the faint sound of metal friction came out.

He pointed to Tsuyoshi Fujita, whose face was pale, with his thumbs pointing down.

"Bang!"

In a flash of light, the two collided violently, and a low air explosion came from the fight.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, the sound of fists colliding was like the sound of firecrackers exploding rapidly, and the huge force made the stone slabs under the feet of the two begin to vibrate violently, and the surrounding noise was gradually muffled.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes flashed, and his right elbow tore the air and slammed out.

Tsuyoshi Fujita also threw his fists.

"Click......"

collided again, and both of their bodies shook slightly, and the sound of bones rubbing could be faintly heard.

The strong force produced a huge reaction force, causing the two of them to involuntarily shoot backwards.

However, in the next moment, Zhang Xinyi let out a long roar, and his body did not retreat but rushed forward violently, like a giant elephant with furious hair, fists, elbows, knees, legs, torso, head, any part of the body turned into the most terrifying murder weapon, and the terrifying attack bombarded down.

Fujita suddenly changed color......

In the face of such an attack, he chose to dodge for the first time, shooting at the side at a speed that did not fit his figure.

"Boom!"

The muscular arms slammed into the floor, as if gunpowder had exploded underground, and the sharp rubble as sharp as a blade splattered everywhere, cutting the two who couldn't dodge and bruised all over their bodies.

"Is this still human?" Everyone in the audience was stunned, as if they had seen a prehistoric giant beast descend on the earth.

"Martial Sage...... This is the power of the full force of the martial saint's explosion. The man surnamed Ye, who was watching the battle in the VIP box, muttered, not even knowing that a crack was pinched open in the wooden armrest under his hand.

The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Xinyi on the field from afar, "Everyone underestimated this kid from the Jingwu Sect, you look at his expression." ”

The three people on the field immediately stared at each other.

But seeing that Zhang Xinyi did not immediately pursue after making this blow, but stood in place with his feet in place, his eyes slightly and his arms drooping naturally, as if the whole person had fallen into the deepest sleep.

The woman of the palace family noticed that the muscles on Zhang Xinyi's body trembled slightly at a fixed frequency, and the wound cut by the stone slices no longer knew when the bleeding would stop.

"This is ......" The scene in front of him made him cry out in horror.

"Yes, the most terrifying thing is that his spiritual cultivation has reached a realm that countless martial artists dream of - the realm of no thought and no thought, that is, the realm of thoughtlessness, thoughtlessness, and complete obedience to instinctive martial arts."

"Is there really such a realm?"

"This realm Taoist saying is the unity of heaven and man, and Buddhism is called Brahman and Iji."

"Such a realm......" The palace woman's eyes lit up, and her eyes looked deeply into the ring.

"Die!"

Zhang Xinyi roared violently, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, appeared in front of Fujita Gang, and a punch exploded into his chest.

This punch was too fast, and Fujita's only reaction was to raise his arms, but his arms were directly broken by the incoming iron fist, which was imprinted on his chest.

The clear sound of bone cracking "click" resounded throughout the audience, Fujita Tsuyoshi's back was obviously protruding, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball.

"Bang!" Fujita fell heavily to the ground, causing a large amount of smoke and dust. His image was miserable, his ribs cracked, blood spurting wildly, and there was not a single intact place on his body.

"Japanese, that's it." Zhang Xinyi said with a sneer, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the venue like a wave.

"Coax!" The atmosphere on the field was instantly ignited, and countless Chinese stood up, looking at this man as powerful as a demon god with extremely eager eyes.

"Nope! I didn't lose! I am a soldier of the Great Japanese Empire, and I will never lose to the lowly Chinese. Fujita Gang roared angrily, and forced his body to rush towards Zhang Xinyi.

"It's time to finish." Zhang Xinyi tilted his head and took a deep breath.

The figure flickered, and Fujita just staggered by, Zhang Xinyi's lips moved slightly, "Projectile small country, dare to peep at my heavenly kingdom." ”

The fist, wrapped in a strong wind, blasted out, in the center of the room.

Fujita just took a few steps forward and fell to his knees, gulping purple-black blood as if he didn't want money, mixed with a large number of pieces of flesh.

The bloodshot white eyes looked at the front of him blankly, and there were Chinese cheering loudly in front of him, his lips squirming and wanting to say something, but he could no longer give birth to a trace of strength, and his head sank to his knees and died.

Tsuyoshi Fujita, die!

"Bastard, die!" Under the ring, a red-eyed Japanese officer raised his gun to shoot, but was immediately held down by the Japanese ambassador next to him, shouting, "You are crazy, this is the place of the Chinese." ”

"But, Chief Fujita, he ......"

"Fujita-kun has been loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and there is no need for us to increase unnecessary casualties! Let's go! ”

"Damn!" Looking at Zhang Xinyi, who was smiling and accepting everyone's cheers in the crowd on the stage, the Japanese officer's eyes flashed with a light of crazy hatred, and he left with hatred.

The Sino-Japanese martial arts conference finally came to an end, and China became the winner who had the last laugh.