About five minutes passed in this final.

The voices of the audience in the audience were already hoarse, and some people who could not bear it even had nosebleeds, and they were so excited that they almost fainted.

Just because, the battle between the two is so exciting!

Xu Xian forcibly squeezed his body again and again to gain terrifying speed, and the two chain blades in his hands were like two poisonous snakes that could devour life, cutting through the air and letting out a terrifying roar, frantically pounced on his opponent.

Qi Wanli is like a tough willow, not only can he defuse the offensive with Tai Chi, but also bend his body to a degree that everyone dare not imagine again and again, every time everyone thinks that he must be cut by the blade, but in the end he still sees him dodging and dodging.

These viewers are accustomed to watching martial artists in hand-to-hand combat, where have they ever seen this kind of fight that lasts for five minutes with extremely fast speed, complex moves, and dazzling sound and light effects?

But the two of them were extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Xian didn't expect that his opponent could actually hold on at this speed for up to five minutes, he crippled his body over and over again, and he was already close to the limit countless times, the muscles under the skin had already been torn to the point that they couldn't look like they, and there was blood flowing from the seven orifices, and there was an ominous sound in the bones and joints.

Although Qi Wanli did not have any injuries, his divine strength and physical strength were close to running out of oil, and the backup core energy could not keep up with the filling speed of physical strength at all. Moreover, because he continued to twist his body repeatedly at a very fast rate, he also caused fine and dense scars on his joints, bones and ligaments, and if he continued to do so, he would break his vertebrae in a short time.

The cheats that had been experimented with over and over again in the White Dragon Valley, and the ways of using divine power that had not yet been experimented and were still in the imagination stage, flashed in his mind like a marquee.

"Jiu-Jitsu", "Grabler", "Wing Chun", "Shadowless Feet......

Complex and powerful moves flashed through his mind, but they were denied.

There are too few things like Tai Chi that can obviously cross the realm gap, and the other cheats are more of auxiliary roles, and when there is a large gap between him and Xu Xian's overall strength, these martial arts have no way to provide him with the help to directly defeat his opponent.

Finally, when he was thinking hard and anxious, there was a momentary stagnation in his thinking, and the ferocious chain blade in Xu Xian's hand bit him fiercely.

The slender blade stabbed into his left shoulder socket and stabbed him in half, blood splattering. Then, with the clatter of the chains, it jerked and thrashed, and the blade flew away from the wound, tearing out a large patch of flying blood again.

Qi Wanli was in pain, but his brain calmed down all of a sudden.

He didn't hear the exclamations of the host and the audience about his first injury in this ring match, nor did he see the excited expression on Xu Xian's face mixed with blood and tears after the first blow, and a picture flashed in his heart.

It was a page in the PPT that Dark Yuan privately projected on his eyes when he had just practiced the Martial Mystic Method.

Diagram of human meridian acupuncture points.

At that time, he still remembers Dark Yuan's explanation of acupuncture points.

Acupuncture points are places where nerve endings are slightly denser or nerve trunks pass through. There are about 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extrameridian acupoints around the human body, with a total of 720 acupuncture points. There are 108 vital points, of which 72 are generally not fatal when clicked, and the remaining 36 are fatal points, commonly known as "dead holes". The dead acupoints are divided into four acupoints: soft numbness, dizziness, light and heavy, and there are nine acupoints in each of them, which together are 36 fatal acupoints.

In the struggle for life and death, the death hole is used as a "killer".

Qi Wanli raised his head and looked at Xu Xian, who was panting heavily, and he had made himself covered in blood.

At this moment, in his eyes, Xu Xian became a diagram of the acupuncture points of the human body.

In Qi Wanli's own era, it was rare for the two to hit acupuncture points to defeat the enemy in a battle. One is because it is difficult for most martial arts practitioners to prepare to hit the acupuncture points in the fast movement, and the other is because in order to achieve the desired effect of hitting the acupuncture points, the force used also needs to be extremely large. Generally speaking, when two people are really fighting, you have to hit the acupuncture points quickly, accurately and vigorously, which is very difficult, and it is not as direct and effective as smashing two punches into the opponent's face with your fists.

However, now it can do the trick.

When Xu Xian pounced again, Qi Wanli did not choose to retreat, he instilled the divine power born from the bone into the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and once again used the twisting of the body to dodge the slash of the chain blade, and then approached Xu Xian's body.

"Bai Xiaoyao suddenly chose to get close!" The host let out a shocked voice: "But how can his body at the peak of the third order compete with Xu Xian, who is at the peak of the fourth order?"

Xu Xian also thought so, he was not surprised when he saw his opponent close. Compared to squeezing the body, taking a few punches from the opponent is probably too light to be lighter. As long as you can resist the first round of damage caused by Bai Xiaoyao, then the victory or defeat can be decided immediately!

However, in the next moment, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his hands holding the chains involuntarily let go.

In that instant, Qi Wanli pointed into a sword, bent his elbow into a hammer, and quickly hit several acupuncture points on Xu Xian's body.

After hitting the acupoint, the internal qi is diffused, and the heart is flustered and delirious.

Qi sea acupoint, after hitting, impacts the abdominal wall, arteries and veins and intercostal spaces, breaking qi and blood stasis, and the body fails.

Shoulder well point, after the hit, half of the body is numb.

The nipple root point, after hitting, hits the heart, and the shock is easy to die.

Although Xu Xian's body defense is extremely strong, after his own repeated squeezing, he is already in a state that may collapse at any time, plus the acupuncture points are the weak points of the human body, Xu Xian does not dodge or dodge at all, and he is easily succeeded by Qi Wanli.

For a while, Xu Xian lost control of his body, his whole qi and blood were stagnant, his hands were numb, and his mind was dizzy.

"What's going on?!"

Not to mention that everyone who watched the ring match was shocked by Bai Xiaoyao's magic hand again, and even Xu Xian himself didn't understand what had just happened at all.

Unlike before, when he was beaten by Tai Chi and pressed to the ground, he could clearly feel that the power that hit him was far from reaching the level of breaking his own defense, and the opponent did not use any special techniques and divine power at all, so how could he suddenly ......

In the duel between martial artists and martial artists, even if you lose control of your body for even a second, you are basically doomed.

What's more, now that Xu Xian was hit by Qi Wanli's acupuncture points, not only was his body numb and stiff, but the physical trauma caused by the forced breakthrough speed before and had been forcibly suppressed by him also broke out at this time.

He began to spit out blood and fell to his knees, with countless wounds on his body, instantly staining his clothes with red and wet. The two chainbladed knives were scattered weakly beside him, but he couldn't even reach for the weapon.

Qi Wanli was also in a trance, his body shook, and after taking a deep breath, he barely stood firmly.

"It's too hard and easy to break, and you're defeated. His muffled voice came from under the mask.

Xu Xian struggled to raise his head, this time it was difficult for him to squeeze out a smile again, he could only use his stiff facial muscles to piece together an expression similar to a smile, and then his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground, fainting.

The whole arena fell silent.

Qi Wanli's body shook again, and he decided not to hold it anymore, so he sat on the ground.

"Hey, it's over. He raised his head and shouted to the host on a high place: "Why don't you hurry up and announce the results and save people quickly?"

"Oooh, oh!" the host woke up like a dream, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Bai Xiaoyao, win!"

Everything that follows is not very real for Qi Wanli. After the fierce battle, his mental state became a little silent, and his body consumed by the transition could not lift his strength, so he didn't really feel those cheers, applause, and flowers.

Fortunately, there was not much to do in the ceremony after the finals, and the organizer still gave him enough time to rest, Xu Xian was of course immediately pulled to be treated, as for Qi Wanli, the life dependents invited by the organizer did not find out that he had any fatal injuries, and only did a simple treatment, and let him rest well.

So, Qi Wanli lay on the bed prepared in the backstage room, wearing a mask and taking a nap. When he woke up, Zhang Li, the bishop of the Martial God Temple of Linxue City, and Miao Fu, the largest sponsor of the ring competition, were smiling under the guidance of the staff.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped out of bed, and after listening to the introduction of the staff, he gave a simple salute to the two.

"The future is terrifying, the future is terrifying!" Zhang Li gently patted Qi Wanli's shoulder and said with a smile: "Bai Xiaoyao, you have brought too many possibilities to the martial artist, before this, we never thought that the martial artist could do these things, but you have confirmed them one by one." You're really amazing. ”

Miao Fu also stretched out his greasy and fat hands, handed Qi Wanli a cigarette with exquisite workmanship, and said with a smile: "Come on, smoke one, it can relieve fatigue." ”

To smoke, of course, you have to take off your mask.

Qi Wanli shook his head, refused the cigarette handed over, and said, "Thank you, but I don't smoke." ”

The smile on Miao Fu's face remained unchanged, and he naturally put away his cigarette and asked, "Brother Bai, what are you going to do next?"

Without waiting for Qi Wanli to answer, Zhang Li added: "I'll give you two suggestions. You are different from the previous champions, your research on martial arts can be regarded as superb, therefore, on behalf of the Martial God Temple, I invite you to go to the main hall of the Martial God Temple in Zhendong City and become a registered disciple of the Pope. If you have the opportunity in the future, you may become a personal disciple of the Pope! In the future, the martial arts you have researched will be taught to all the martial artists in the world through the Martial God Temple, and you will also receive a large amount of cultivation resources provided by the Martial God Temple. ”

"The second option, Boss Miao will recommend you to the Hanging Pavilion, package your martial arts into commodities, and directly cooperate with our Martial God Temple to sell them to the Martial God Temple. He and the Hanging Pavilion behind him will become your spokesperson, and they will be responsible for all your business activities. You provide martial arts to the Hanging Pavilion, and the Hanging Pavilion will share the proceeds of the sale with you. After making money, you can do whatever you want as long as you don't break the law. Of course, you have to talk to Boss Miao privately. ”

"Well, make a decision, shall you?"

Qi Wanli listened very carefully, and then said: "First of all, I have no plans to join the Martial God Temple for the time being, so I can only reluctantly refuse Lord Zhang's invitation. ”

"Secondly, I ask a question. He turned his face to Miao Fu and asked, "If I already have a force behind me, and the Tai Chi, Light Gong, and other martial arts I use all belong to this emerging force, can I directly let them communicate with Boss Miao about business matters?"

Zhang Li and Miao Fu glanced at each other, revealing a look of surprise, but quickly suppressed it.

Miao Fu's smile became less enthusiastic than just now, but he still smiled and asked, "I don't know who is behind Brother Bai?"

"It's us. ”

Hearing a crisp voice coming from the entrance of the room, Zhang Li and Miao Fu turned around to look, only to see two people walking there.

Walking in front was a man dressed in black clothes, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with two dimples on his face when he smiled, a slightly chubby figure and delicate skin, and at first glance he was a pampered lord.

Beside him, a woman came side by side, dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, a tall figure, and a pair of eyes as clear as water under the slender sword eyebrows.

It was the eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who had just spoken, and he stepped forward with two small dimples on his head and said to the two: "Hello Lord Zhang, hello Boss Miao, you can call me, Black King." She is my sister, Bai Qiyu. ”