This person is the vice chairman of the organizing committee, the second master of the Jinling Feng family.

As his name suggests, he has a fierce and violent temperament, and he can't rub half a grain of sand in his eyes. Now I can't bear to see a foreign warrior who dares to be so arrogant in front of everyone!

"Yes! Kill this foreign devil! Dare to insult me in the martial arts of the state, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"To deal with such an ugly ghost, how can the second master of Lao Feng do it himself, just hand it over to me Wu Laoqi!"

"Haha, that's right, kill this hairy monkey, I can send him away with half a hand!"

......

With Feng Xinglie's appearance, the warriors of other families also jumped out, wanting to attack the black eyes group.

"Hey, is this the demeanor of your Huaxia martial arts world?

Seeing that everyone was crowding around, Wumu's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hand and shouted.

Although Karamu is arrogant and arrogant, he is not a fool.

He knows that "two fists are hard to beat four hands", and now he is just alone, even if he is full of hands, it is difficult to resist the siege of everyone!

"What are you going to do? Stand back, and let me clean him up alone!"

Feng Xing was furious, and ordered everyone to retreat, to fight alone with Umu.

Wu Mu rolled his eyes, pointed to the young martial artists on the stage, and said disdainfully: "You barbarian, I won't fight you! I'm here to meet you rookie masters, if one of them can defeat me, I will admit that your Chinese martial arts are superior to Gu Muay!

This......

Hearing Wumu's request, everyone couldn't help but look at each other for a while.

It seems that this black eye is really prepared! He even knew how to pick such an important time to stir up the situation of the Qingwu Tournament!

However, although these teenagers on the stage are not weak, they are not deeply involved in the world after all, can they be Wumu's opponents?

"Fart! Ume, you are also a grandmaster, pick these children to attack, are you ashamed?"

Feng Xinglie saw Wumu's intentions, and immediately became furious.

"Hmph, in our country of Siam, all the teenagers who have learned boxing have a kind of arrogance. But I don't see it in them. Since they don't dare to fight, then there is no point in me coming, take my leave!"

A pair of cold eyes swept around the young warriors on the stage, smiled scornfully, and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

Just as Wumu pretended to be about to leave, he saw a cold snort from the stage, and then saw a young man stand up.

The young man walked like flowing water, blocked in front of Wumu, and sneered: "Okay, since Master Wumu wants to fight, I, Zhuo Shaobai, will come to play with the master first!"

Zhuo Shaobai?

This is...... How young is the Jinling Zhuo family?

Seeing someone coming out, whether it was the warriors watching the battle or the audience, they all felt inspired.

After all, this black eye is so arrogant that he dares to go thousands of miles to the Qingwu Competition to make trouble, and he dares to slander the entire Huaxia martial arts!

If you don't give him a little power, he will really be underestimated by this barbarian Huaxia martial arts.

Seeing Zhuo Shaobai come out of the ranks, the reactions of all the family groups in the audience, especially the family members of the sixteen young powerhouses, were different.

As we all know, the final of this round of martial arts is very important and is a key battle to advance to the top ten.

At this critical moment, all the participants should maintain their strength and prepare for the competition with all their might, and there must be no distractions.

And this is exactly what Umu has been clamoring for a long time here just now, and he has not seen any of the sixteen people come forward.

After all, if someone comes forward to fight against Wumu, don't say that they can't win, even if they win, they will definitely do their best, and they will never be able to advance to the top ten of the martial arts meeting again!

Such a stupid thing to fight for the sake of the so-called martial arts face, it seems that no one wants to do it!

But now, Zhuo Shaobai actually walked out!

Is he really a needless hero who has little brains and hard face, or does he deliberately give up in this way knowing that he won't be able to make it to the top ten?

For a while, everyone couldn't guess, but they had different expressions.

"Shaobai!"

"Brother!"

At this time, everyone couldn't help but wonder, even Zhuo Dongcheng and Zhuo Ying, who had been watching the battle from the audience, were also anxious, and shouted to Zhuo Shaobai in unison.

"It's okay, father, sister, don't worry about me!"

On the stage, Zhuo Shaobai stood proudly, with an excited expression, comforting his father and sister.

Xuan Huanhuan swept everyone in the field, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, since someone must come forward in this matter, then I, Zhuo Shaobai, will dare to represent you and come to understand the tricks of this Wumu master!"

When everyone heard this, their faces were extremely solemn.

Especially the other contestants on the stage, when they heard Zhuo Shaobai's tragic words, they were dwarfed, and they couldn't help but hide a trace of shame on their faces.

"Okay, boy, since you dare to come forward, then I will kill you first!

Seeing that Zhuo Shaobai was not afraid of himself, he snorted sharply, didn't say a word, set up the starting style of ancient Muay Thai, and attacked Zhuo Shaobai directly.

Ancient Muay Thai, with concise moves, ruthless, and extremely fast speed, can indeed be called the world's most powerful fighting skills.

In addition, Wumu has refined ancient Muay Thai for decades, and his strength is strong, and under one punch, his internal strength is as strong as a blowout, which is very terrifying.

"Good time!"

Zhuo Shaobai, as a rare genius boy in the Jinling martial arts world, is naturally not covered by strength. Seeing Wumu attacking with a punch, he immediately fearlessly attacked him.

Although Zhuo Shaobai's current cultivation is only at the beginning of the Bone Refining Realm, his fist is like the wind, and he changes to various palm techniques from time to time, coupled with the help of the body fluttering method, he and Wumu quickly passed more than a dozen moves for a while, and he did not show any signs of defeat at all.

"The kid still has some skills, it seems that I really underestimated you!"

Seeing that Zhuo Shaobai was able to take a few moves from himself, Wu Mu couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

As an ancient Muay Thai master, although the exercises he practiced are different from those of Chinese martial arts, the exercises in the world actually have something in common, which is from external strength to internal strength, and then to the Xuan level.

Especially boxing, if there is no strong internal force to support, it is difficult to resist the enemy for a long time.

Wumu's current strength is already equivalent to the level of the high-level of the Bone Refining Realm, with strong external strength and deep internal strength.

The reason why Zhuo Shaobai was able to resist a few moves was entirely because of the fancy moves, which caught Wumu off guard.

But the gap in the realm is by no means something that can be made up by just moves, and Wumu quickly adjusted his mentality and stepped up his offensive against Zhuo Shaobai.

Under such a one-sided crush, even a genius like Zhuo Shaobai is difficult to resist.

Finally, under the continuous attack of Wumu, Zhuo Shaobai finally revealed his flaws, and was suddenly punched by Wumu and flew backwards......