After the dinner, Ling Feng stayed at Zhuo's house.

Ling Feng expected that the Dingshen Net Organization had already infiltrated Jinling City, but he was not in a hurry to find them out.

After all, these members of the deep web are by no means mediocre, and if they want to do it, they will definitely choose the most appropriate time.

Therefore, the response he can take now is to respond to all changes with the same.

Ling Feng stayed in Jinling for a few days, and accompanied by the Zhuo family, he watched the preliminary, preliminaries, and semi-finals of the Youth Martial Arts Competition.

After several rounds of intense divisional assessments, a few days later, sixteen young powerhouses also quickly stood out.

Today is the final round of 16-in-10.

Choosing 10 out of 16 and eliminating only 6 may not seem like a lot of work, but there is no doubt that it will be an exciting spectacle!

You must know that as long as you win among these sixteen people, you can get the title of the Lord of the Ten Stars.

Even if it is the last one, whether it is for the individual warrior or the family, it is a supreme glory!

Among these sixteen people, Zhuo Shaobai's name is also impressively listed.

Due to the importance of the finals, the organizers and the organizing committee attached great importance to it, not only changed the venue of the finals to the Jinling Gymnasium, which can accommodate thousands of people, but also invited a number of media inside and outside the province to broadcast the live broadcast to the whole country.

With such a grand occasion, not only the 16 inductees were excited, but even the thousands of spectators watching from the audience were thunderous with joy before the finals began, and they were full of endless expectations for the results.

In the audience, most of the people were full of excitement, but in a certain corner, there were four people who kept looking at the fierce battle on the stage with dark faces.

These four people are none other than Yoshimi Hideko, Ghost Yi and Wumu.

As for the other middle-aged man, it was the guide Han Junmo found for them.

said that it was a guide, but in fact, the origin of this middle-aged man was not small.

This person's name is Qin Shuhuan, and he is the third master of the Qin family, a big family in Yuezhejiang Province.

The Qin family is one of the top ten families in the East China martial arts world, and its strength is not weak.

In addition, behind his family, the "Langya faction", which is known as the first sect in East China, is behind it, so the Qin family is particularly high-flying.

Especially this Qin Shuhuan, relying on his master to be an elder of the Langya faction, he has done absolutely bad things in Jinling, but everyone is afraid of the Qin family and the Langya faction behind him, and he does not dare to excuse himself easily.

Qin Shuhuan has already secretly taken refuge in the island country, and Han Junmo and his party were able to enter Jinling smoothly and lurk this time, all of which are due to this person's credit.

Although he knew that the arrival of Fang Ming Xiuzi, Ghost Yi and Wumu was not good for the Jinling martial arts world. But Qin Shuhuan had already turned his back on the martial arts world, and not only did not stop it, but instead aided it.

In the past few days, Qin Shuhuan took the three of them to closely monitor the progress of the Qingwu Competition.

Before the finals, Yoshina Hideko and others were patient and did not miss any game, and even kept in mind the young warriors who were qualified to enter the top ten.

Today is the day of the final of the martial arts meeting, and according to Han Junmo's order, it is already time for them to act.

"Miss Hideko, when will we be able to make a move?When I see all this waste on the stage, I really want to go up and tear them all to pieces!"

In the first few rounds of the game, Yoshina Hideko, Oni Yi and Karame all watched the whole process. Seeing a group of beam-jumping clowns coming to the stage one after another, Wumu couldn't help but wanted to rush forward with a mortgage, but they were all stopped by Fang Ming Xiuzi and Ghost Yi.

According to Fang Ming Xiuzi and Ghost Yi, first, there is Han Junmo's order in front, and these people are all rookies and weak chickens in the early stage of the game, even if Wumu tears them apart, he can't find a sense of accomplishment at all.

It is better to shoot in the finals and finals stages to defeat these last victories one by one, so as to defeat the Chinese martial arts world.

Wumu was originally a brave and unscrupulous person, and when he heard the words of the two, he felt that it made sense, so he has been holding back until now.

And in this final stage, seeing that these young warriors on the stage are not bad, he is also upset and repeatedly asks to play.

"Well, since Master Wumu is so eager to fight, then you might as well go on stage to fight!"

Qin Shuhuan really wanted to see Wumu's strength, so he encouraged him on the side.

Hearing this, Hideko Fang and Ghost Yi exchanged glances with each other. Seeing the fierce flames in Wumu's eyes, he no longer stopped it, and immediately agreed.

"Hahaha...... Great!"

Hearing that the two agreed, Wumu was overjoyed, stood up with a wild smile, swept his disdain on the stage, waved his fist, and said arrogantly: "The three of you, please see how I, Wumu, tore up this garbage! I want you miscellaneous to know that only our ancient Muay Thai is the real killing boxing!"

I have to say that this black purpose is indeed extraordinary, and when it howls like this, a fierce murderous aura comes out of the body like a substance, which shocks the audience within a few meters of the surrounding body and has to stay away.

"Hey, who are you? No loud noises in the audience during the game!"

As soon as the security guards of the organizing committee saw someone screaming under the stage, they immediately pounced, trying to pull Wumu away from the scene.

"Trash, die!"

However, before the security guards could get close to the security guards, they saw that the eyes of the black eyes were rolled, and he howled strangely, and at the same time punched the security guards several times.

Bang!

The road was noisy, and it rippled out from under the black fist, and it was a volley that knocked these security guards away.

The person who was selected by the organizing committee to be the security guard of the Youth Martial Arts Competition is definitely not an ordinary person. They are also all martial artists, and their cultivation has reached the final level of foundation building.

However, under the fierce and powerful fist of Wumu, these security guards didn't even have time to scream miserably, and they were hit by Wumu's fists and fell to the ground and died!

Yes......

Seeing this situation, the audience was shocked.

These audiences, although most of them are martial artists, have long been accustomed to seeing life and death.

But there are also some civilians, and when they saw someone actually killing people so recklessly, they were so frightened that they exclaimed in shock, and the scene was chaotic.

After this uproar in the audience, the competition that was originally held on the stage was naturally temporarily suspended.

"Who dares to make a big fuss about the Qingwu Competition!"

The organizers and the organizing committee obviously did not expect that someone would dare to come to the Youth Martial Arts Competition to make trouble.

Seeing this, they were all shocked, and hurriedly organized people to maintain the scene, wanting to block the black eye.

At this time, Wumu was already like a bloodthirsty killing god, rampage all the way to the stage.

As long as someone dares to block, they will inevitably be killed by their punches.

There was a mess in the audience, however, Fang Ming Xiuzi and Ghost Yi were like Jiang Taigong sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, letting the figures fly in front of them, they were still sitting on the seats, squinting their eyes, and their expressions were quite comfortable.

Han Junmo's plan is to create chaos in the finals, and the more chaotic the better!

They thought that this plan would be wasted, after all, Huaxia martial arts masters are like clouds, and they are not so provocative.

The two of them were even ready to fight, but now looking at Wumu's posture, it was obvious that they didn't need to go out!

"Gu Muay Thai Wumu, come to fight, who dares to stop me, die!"

Although Umu is a brute, he is not stupid when it comes to big issues, and naturally he will not reveal his membership in the deep web, but considers himself a master of ancient Muay Thai.

He punched all the way like thunder, knocking over a whole row of warriors who were trying to block it, and then turned over in the air, jumped onto the stage, and shouted loudly.

Ancient Muay Thai?

What the hell is this?

Hearing Wumu's self-registration number, not only everyone in the audience was stunned, but even the organizers of the martial arts meeting on the stage and the participating martial artists were also confused for a while.

You must know that what they are holding here is a youth martial arts competition, a grand event for the selection of young martial artists, not a fight.

Ume, an ancient Muay Thai master who has never heard of it, came to join in the fun!

"Nonsense! Karame, this is not the place for you to come! Quickly retreat! Otherwise, you will not be spared!"

The chairman of the organizing committee exchanged glances with the other members, and stood up and shouted angrily at Wumu.

"Hahaha, they all say that your Chinese martial arts are superb, broad and profound. In my opinion, it's just a fist embroidered leg. You people are just clowns who jump off the beam!"

Wumu ignored the reprimand of the chairman of the organizing committee, and stood proudly with a very arrogant attitude.

He dared to show such blatant contempt for Huaxia Martial Dao, and the faces of all the martial artists present immediately couldn't hold back.

In particular, the sixteen young warriors on the stage all glared at the black eyes with anger on their faces.

Since ancient times, although there have been various vendettas in the Chinese martial arts world, this is only an internal contradiction between martial artists.

Wumu slandered the entire Chinese martial arts like this, which is a great shame and shame!

Chinese warriors are all bloody, how can they endure it?

"Hmph, a person from a small country dares to speak out like this! If Feng doesn't tear you to pieces today, how can he bear the word warrior!"

One of the members of the organizing committee came out in line, glared at the black eyes, and was about to make a move.