Netizens in Huaxia Kingdom were instantly angry when they saw this video of the president of Taekwondo in Bangziguo.

"Hey, this is a special thing that people and ghosts have to come over and take a kick, this special thing doesn't care about your taekwondo, can you get face, the national art is not derived from your taekwondo.

Regarding this video of the president of Taekwondo in Bangziguo, Wa Guo was originally a netizen who had fallen into a carnival, but they were all stunned.

"Nani? The martial arts of our Wa Kingdom are derived from their Taekwondo? ”

For the country of sticks, the netizens of the country did not have any good feelings, and immediately scolded directly.

For a while, no one thought that because Ding Tianci led Juhe to challenge the national arts, it would make such a big fuss.

And at this time in the ring by the sea, the second game also began, after all, Song Zhengxin died.

Although he was killed by Ding Tianci by cutting his throat, before he died, he also replaced one of Ding Tianci's arms.

All the Huaxia audience at the scene were silent, they kept saying that Guoshu was a liar, but they didn't expect that Guoshu was not only not a liar, but it was the most bloody.

These viewers spontaneously carried Song Zhengxin's body down and then sent him to the hospital, just after Song Zhengxin's body was sent away.

The game continued, Ding Tianci and his four senior brothers, a total of five people, and the five of them sat next to the ring, just looking at the audience under the ring.

At this moment, Ding Tianci had no joy or sorrow on his face, and his arm that was picked off by Song Zhengxin's Qingfeng Sword had already stopped the blood and was bandaged.

That's when it happened.

A middle-aged man in a tunic walked up with two knives in his hand, and as soon as he came up, he held a stick in both hands and pointed at Ding Tianci, whose face was slightly pale.

"Ding Tianci came out, Lao Tzu wants to challenge you, remember the person who killed you, Lao Tzu is Huang Kuan!"

As he spoke, he shook the double knives in his hand fiercely, and the double knives actually made a bang in the air, but in the live broadcast room of Huaxia Kingdom, some people looked at Huang Kuan in the ring in disbelief.

"Is this the 23rd National Wushu Champion?"

"Damn, what's the situation, hurry up and talk about it."

"When Ding Tianci just posted the video on the Internet before, Huang Kuan walked directly from his office with double knives."

"We've been to his office before, and the knives are on the bookshelf behind him, supported by a shelf, which we thought was decoration."

Huang Kuan, who was in the ring, naturally didn't know his identity, and he had been picked up by the vast number of netizens, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because he had already thought of it when he came out of the office with two knives, but he didn't care, what he cared about was the real life and death of Guoshu.

Earlier, although Guoshu was in a half-dead state, it was so good that it still had a breath of air.

But if when the warriors of the Wa Kingdom came, and there was no warrior in the Huaxia Kingdom to fight, then the national art was really dead.

Because the spirit of national art is no longer there, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is no longer a national art.

So he came, came here, and he didn't think about going back alive.

Standing in the ring, Ye Xiu's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was thinking, when Ye Xiu was challenging so many people, was it the same as he is now?

For the sake of national art, Huang Kuan held two knives in his hand, stood in the ring and looked at Ding Tianci murderously.

"Ding Tianci, Lao Tzu used to be a martial arts champion, do you dare to come up? To be a lackey is to have the consciousness of being beaten to death. ”

Ding Tianci immediately frowned, not because he didn't want to fight Huang Kuan, but when he was fighting with Song Zhengxin, Song Zhengxin picked off a piece of flesh and blood from his arm.

Although he could bear the pain, his movements would definitely be affected, which was what he was most worried about, and for a while, he was actually entangled.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and was about to stand up to fight Huang Kuan, but at this time, his senior brother Yoshimura Hongichi reached out to stop him and then asked him to sit down.

Yoshimura Hongichi came to Huang Kuan's side, "My junior brother is injured, why don't you let me, who is his senior brother, accompany you through two moves?" ”

Huang Kuan looked at Yoshimura Hongichi in front of him and frowned slightly, but soon, his brows relaxed.

Since they are all killing, who is killing is not killing?

Since Yoshimura Hongichi wants to stand up for Ding Tianci now, let's kill Yoshimura Hongichi first, and then kill Ding Tianci.

So Huang Kuan nodded lightly, and then held the knife in both hands, facing Yoshimura Hongichi.

Yoshimura Koichi bent down slightly, lowered his head, half-closed his eyes, held the knife in one hand and the hilt in the other, both of them were ready to go.

In the next moment, Huang Kuan's legs violently exerted force, and the ring even trembled, and the leather shoes on his feet were also visibly deformed.

said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Kuan had already come to Yoshimura Hongichi's side, and he raised his double knives and slashed hard.

"Boom, boom!"

Shaolin rolled with two knives and eighteen rolls, with the power of ten thousand jun, and slashed at Yoshimura Hongichi's head fiercely, as if he wanted to chop his head to pieces with one blow.

However, at this time, Yoshimura Koichi suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole person moved instantly, he was like a swallow, floating past Huang Kuan's side.

Between the lightning and the fire, the two had already separated, and Yoshimura Hiroichi pulled a beautiful knife flower and put the knife into the sheath.

Then he turned and walked towards where he was, and then knelt on the mat.

And Huang Kuan, who was still in the ring and holding the double knives in his hands, suddenly let go of the double knives in his hand, he covered his neck, and a complicated sound came out of his throat.

"Click...... Cough...... Uh......"

Between the fingers of his fingers, which were clutching his neck, there was bright red blood flowing out.

With a pop, he fell weakly.

The audience below the ring was stunned at the moment, looking at Huang Kuan who fell on the ring one by one, they couldn't imagine that Huang Kuan would be defeated in such an instant.

If you lose so simply and so neatly, it is a fiasco.

Song Zhengxin had just died, and now Huang Kuan had also died, and it was just a move.

The spectators under the ring didn't even see how Yoshimura Hongichi slashed, they just saw Yoshimura Koichi slashing past Huang Kuan.

Then, it was Yoshimura Hiroichi who shook off the blood from the knife with the knife flower and put the knife into the sheath.