The 159th Final: A Killer Move

The 159th final

Different from the desperate cheering and shouting outside the field, and the cold Xuan and Qi Mingkun's calm and confident expressions on the stage, although none of the three on the rostrum spoke, but each had their own expressions, although the scar-faced Qi Shenglong only had one eye, although it was ugly, he knew that he was smiling, and his smile should be a full belief in Qi Mingkun, because as the patriarch of the Qi family and Qi Mingkun's own grandfather, he must know the strength of his most proud grandson.

A smile comes from self-confidence, and self-confidence comes from strength.

Leng Wanshan didn't have the relaxed smile of Qi Shenglong, he kept his face strained and twisted his eyebrows, holding his chin with one hand, grabbing the purple sand teapot with the other hand and handing it to his mouth, but he always put it back on the table without drinking, obviously it was a kind of anxiety, maybe he didn't know much about his grandson who had just come back for less than a year, and he seemed to still have some doubts, maybe he was not worried about his grandson, but about his grandson's opponent and his family behind the scenes.

Ling Yutian's expression didn't seem to be relaxed, but he wasn't as anxious as Leng Wanshan, he also kept watching the game with a teacup, and then just holding it but never drinking tea, indicating that his heart was completely focused on the arena, not the tea in his hand. It is said that this game has nothing to do with him Ling Jiadu, what does he care about so much, obviously there should be a close interest relationship with him behind this final.

The league is actually a gambling game for this group of people, but the three people on this rostrum are all bigwigs, and they take turns to sit in the village every year, absolutely so, this is all a public matter, but Leng Xuan didn't care about these things before and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the two people on the stage have already fought twenty moves, the moves are flashing, the style is flying red, so wonderful that it is worrying, so fierce that people can't breathe, but the two people on this stage seem to have discussed, different attacks but they are all the same power, absolutely fair, you can't take advantage of me, I can't take advantage of you, such a high level of fierceness but such a high level of evenly matched, it really makes people feel unbelievable, and it also grabs everyone's heart into a small handful, hanging to the throat.

This is the first time since the start of the league that such a high-level confrontation has been so fierce and the last one, and the excitement of the two on the field is definitely worthy of the word final. It's too good to watch the game, but it's also bad, it's almost fifty moves and you can't win or lose, that's too worrying, especially for those who don't want to watch the game and just want the result.

Every move of the two people on the field is directly related to the interests of almost all the people in the audience, and many people come to gamble on the game, which is a bloody investment!

"Qi Mingkun, come on!!" ......

"Qi Mingkun, kill him!"

At first, he was still shouting cheers, but I don't know who suddenly shouted that sentence as if he was ruthless, and then it immediately changed its taste, and the whole arena turned into a roaring voice.

"Qi Mingkun, kill him!" "Kill him......!"

How much do they want Qi Mingkun to win, Leng Xuan to lose! Leng Xuan listened to Zou frowned, snorted coldly, and disdained.

Qi Mingkun heard such a shout from the field, he just smiled slightly, and still responded calmly, although he knew that the people below the road were waiting impatiently, this was to cheer him on and put pressure on him, but he was still calmly attacking, and he was not in a hurry to make the most desperate efforts.

It's rare for a match to be over fifty or sixty rounds, and they must all be underage teenagers, so where will the fight take that long. This is true in the league every year, and it is rare to have more than half a time. And this time Leng Xuan and Qi Mingkun's final showdown is about to reach fifty rounds. If the match exceeds 50 rounds or takes more than 20 minutes, the referee and the rostrum can stop according to the situation, and take a 10-minute break before proceeding with the second half of the game.

"Mingkun!

After so many moves, there was no sign of victory or defeat, and finally Qi Shenglong on the rostrum couldn't sit still, he got up and shouted at the stage, and he was commanding remotely.

"Ahh

Qi Mingkun heard the command, and really shouted, a golden golden light immediately flew out, that golden light was much brighter than the light emitted by his Qi Hong fist before, and even a little dazzling, Qi Mingkun had always been so confident and calm, it turned out that he even had a higher trick, this move is now used at such a critical time, it is definitely a killer move.

"Ahh What to do?

Leng Xuan didn't have time to think about it at all, because there was no distance between the two of them in such a stale attack, and there was no time for Leng Xuan to think about it, so he used the highest move of the seventh type to attack, even if he had the upper hand, he should not suffer too much, as long as he didn't die, he would use the most stubborn trick to kill him again.

At that moment, Leng Xuan's first thought was to use taekwondo to deal with it, but in the face of such a master, Leng Xuan couldn't use such a nirvana when he could decide the outcome with one move, in case the opponent was so full of spiritual power now, and he didn't knock the opponent down in a few feet, then he couldn't achieve the effect of a surprise attack to defeat the enemy, this is all the tactics that Leng Xuan thought of before the game, so when he can use Chifeng Lei, he still has to continue to use Chifeng Lei to deal with it!

It's really not good, and then use the footwork of Taekwondo Jeet Kune Do to fight hard, Leng Xuan has a jade gourd to heal his wounds, he is not afraid of that point of injury, if it really reaches the point where you live and die, you will definitely be able to win, this is the reason for Leng Xuan's self-confidence.

"Bang!!"

This explosion was obviously much louder than the previous ones. It can also be judged from this voice that Qi Mingkun really used more fierce moves to exert force. Of course, Leng Xuan also took out his spiritual power plus brute strength and even the strength to eat milk, and went all out to kill the most powerful move of his Chifeng Thunder Seventh Style.

With a strong shock wave that appeared between them, the light and shadow of the two splashed everywhere, Qi Mingkun bowed down and withdrew his legs and took a step back, although Leng Xuan was also desperate, but he was not as good as Qi Mingkun at all, he was knocked out of the body, but Leng Xuan's body was still in good shape, he was prepared to resist in advance, the person flew out of the body, his body was still balanced, and he would not fall so badly when he landed.

Leng Xuan landed on the ground and did not fall, he was stumbled by the strong inertia, and slid several steps before finally stopping.

This punch Leng Xuan was not knocked down completely because Leng Xuan was prepared to guard against it in advance, but from this subtle and powerful move that Qi Mingkun suddenly burst out, it can also prove that his killer move is definitely better than Leng Xuan's Chifeng Thunder Seventh Style, and it seems that Qi Mingkun's spiritual power that erupted just now is definitely much more than the ninth order spiritual power of ordinary people's casting, if Leng Xuan plus the strength to eat milk has exerted his ninth-order spiritual power of his casting body to one hundred and twenty percent, then Qi Mingkun's will definitely reach one hundred and fifty, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to win Chifeng Lei so much by relying on the killing power of Qi Hong's fist alone。

As soon as Leng Xuan stood firm, he immediately recoiled, at this time, only attack was the best defense, he didn't dare to let himself miss a little, he knew that Qi Mingkun would definitely use the advantage of the previous move to attack continuously. But Leng Xuan didn't see Qi Mingkun chasing after him, and he felt a little strange.

Seeing Qi Mingkun suddenly exert his strength to knock Leng Xuan out so far, the audience was like a volcano erupting, a heat was boiling, obviously most people were waiting for this moment, they were waiting for this result, and their hearts also exploded with the explosion of Qi Mingkun's punch. Their enthusiasm seems to burn everything, maybe with one or two more punches like this, the game can be over, and they can count the money.

Victory is at hand, and money beckons to them!

"Dangdang Dang!!" rang at this time.

(Why will the referee ring the bell at this time, why will the game be terminated when Qi Mingkun is about to win, what happened?Will Leng Xuan lose or win?If you want to know what the result will be, please continue to watch.) Ask for tickets, ask for subscriptions, ask for all kinds of support!Ask for all kinds of encouragement!)