Ling Chuan sat in the small room that was separated, stroking his Miao Dao, when it came to the quarterfinals, his heart was somewhat excited, winning the championship was his only purpose this time, if he didn't get the championship, then it would be meaningless for him to participate in the innovative technology competition, and further fall into the prestige of the ancient martial arts world, so that people would never pay attention to it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the country and even the global alliance do not pay attention to it, the development of ancient martial arts has stagnated, and even in the past ten years, the rapid regression, some ancient martial arts families, in order to survive, can only use the power of the family to do business, which in the glorious past of ancient martial arts, is unimaginable.

The ancient martial arts family has always represented the desire and spirit of people to become stronger from ancient times to the present, therefore, they are strict with themselves, and even become a little proud, in the past, let them work for money, it is almost the same as the Arabian Nights, but now, not to mention the ancient martial arts family in business, some single ancient martial arts cultivators, and even made a robbery, not only ruined the reputation of ancient martial arts, but also made a small number of young people who are willing to practice ancient martial arts daunted and unwilling to learn.

Moreover, as a period of scientific ******, the development of science and technology is now rapid, and people use the power of science and technology to form more easily and faster than practicing ancient martial arts, which has further led to the early arrival of the end of ancient martial arts.

This is also the purpose of Ling Chuan's participation in the conference, his master, the famous ancient martial artist - Sword Emperor Nangong Ji, no longer wants to see this kind of miserable situation, Ling Chuan can often hear his old man sigh in the middle of the night, which is embarrassing.

"Hey...... I don't have any money~"

"Comic books can't afford ......"

"Hey...... The dog fork, not even a little girl came to apprentice...... The requirements are not high, even if you are eighteen or nineteen years old!"

"Fifteen or sixteen is fine......

The sigh of the master's soul in the middle of the night is something that Ling Chuan can't bear so far, he can often see the old man who is only forty or fifty years old with tears and tears in his eyes, whenever this time, Ling Chuan hides in the quilt, and can't help but laugh secretly......

However, paper has always been unable to contain the fire, since Nangong Ji found the tears in the corners of Ling Chuan's eyes, he was a little strange, thinking that he was homesick, so he wanted to fulfill his duty as a teacher and comfort and educate him well.

But when he walked into Ling Chuan's house and heard the eerie smile that seemed to be about to fart, his face was pale, and he finally broke out......

It turned out that Ling Chuan was laughing and crying!

Therefore, there is one more reason why Ling Chuan can't lose this martial arts competition.

If you lose, you will break your third leg...... This was an order given by Nangong Ji, and Ling Chuan couldn't help but feel a chill just thinking about it.

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The mysterious player Mi Mi Mi won and after being notified, Ling Chuan was led to the main ring by the staff.

Opposite him, Yang Muyan, who was dressed in sportswear, stood there, wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body and a pair of sports shorts to her knees on her lower body.

However, in Ling Chuan's seriousness, she is a little thief.

With the sound of the audience like waves, the referee announced the start of the game, and there were only Ling Chuan and Yang Muyan in the 500-square-meter ring.

"Hey, mysterious fellow, you'd better surrender, I don't believe you're my match!"

Her expression was as usual, and when she met her opponent's confident provocation, she couldn't see Ling Chuan's Miao Dao hanging diagonally at all.

She took out a device the size of a mobile phone and shook it at Ling Chuan.

"Any idea what this is?"

"I don't know, but I think it should be able to summon a seedling knife. Ruan Feng replied cheaply.

Yang Muyan pouted, pretending to be crazy and stupid: "What, you are so stupid, do you only have knives and knives in your brain?"

Ling Chuan was countered to the army, but he looked at Yang Muyan happily and smiled, this little girl is really interesting, her mouth is much stronger than the bell girl Huang Suya, the girl who was annoyed and angry when she heard her buttocks, and now she doesn't know where to go.

Yang Muyan's small mouth turned into a smug arc, and said with a smile: "Although you are wearing a mask, but I heard your laughter, you don't want to be like this, I will be shy, but, hey, hey, hey......" Yang Muyan's painting style changed, her eyes were instantly cold, and she smiled evilly: "Next, I want you to see what it feels like to fail......

Ling Chuan's hand was on the mask, forcing himself to hold back a smile, but in the end, he was defeated by this strong enemy.

"Hahahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter from the white mask...... Yang Muyan looked at Ling Chuan, who was holding his stomach and smiling, her eyelids suddenly fell, and she said dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at." “

Ling Chuan struggled to stand up straight, and after a long pause, he said, "I always feel that in the three-dimensional world, it is very difficult to say two-dimensional words in a serious way, accompanied by a serious two-dimensional tone...... You managed to beat my impression stream. “

Yang Muyan looked at Ling Chuan with disdain, and said, "No matter what three-dimensional and two-dimensional you are, as soon as my emperor comes out, you must bow down and kneel under my pomegranate skirt." “

As she spoke, she opened the instrument in her hand, took out an object similar to a capsule from it, gestured back and forth, and threw it on the ground.

"Bang!"

There was a clear sound, and suddenly the smoke was swirling, and when the smoke dissipated, not only Ling Chuan, but all the audience's mouths opened wide.

"Oh my God, that's a recently developed capsule!"

"Legend has it that it has an area of five cubic meters, and it's true. “

"Wow, this robot is spectacular too. “

The audience was surprised, Ling Chuan's mouth was also open, it turned out that after the smoke cleared, in front of him, there was a giant with a height of four meters and a width of almost more than two meters, this giant, the whole body is made of machinery, like a transformer, it looks mighty and unyielding, and the body made of stainless steel symbolizes the defense that is difficult to destroy, as well as, the huge lethality.

He was covered in elaborate decorations, insignia, small arms, and ornaments, which were of no use to the giant, probably because of Yang Muyan's strange collecting habits.

The giant held Yang Muyan who was sitting on her ass with his hand, and put her in the glass cover that was opened above her head, Yang Muyan's grinning boss laughed and said: "Haha, this is my robot, I call it a Big Mac, how is it, are you scared?"

Ling Chuan nodded, Yang Muyan became even more proud after seeing it, and just as she was about to make a provocative speech, Ling Chuan spoke.

"Well, your giant is four meters, and your palms are two or three times larger than ordinary people, judging from your ass sitting right in, your ass is not big, and in my eyes, your breasts are not big...... Huh~~" In the end, Ling Chuan spoke out with disdain.

Yang Muyan's unique eyebrows were raised, her eyes looked at Ling Chuan, one big and one small, and pressed the button in her hand.