Chapter 171: I can't climb high

Senior Sister Lily apologized to Chen Zhan before, and chose to bow down.

This time, in full view of everyone, she wanted to make a fist salute, because it was more handsome and more in line with her status as a martial arts person.

Sister Lily walked up to the Muay Thai fighter.

The other party had just picked up the phone with the broken screen and was fiddling with it, trying to get it back to normal use.

Sister Lily reached out and clenched her fist, she remembered that her left hand was holding her right hand, so it was polite.

However, she had completely forgotten her right hand that was clenched into a fist, and she still held a long sword in her hand.

After losing her memories associated with the sword, she had forgotten the concept of the sword.

The long sword in his hand, along with his arm, was thrown out from behind him, and the following was shown, directly giving the Muay Thai fighter a trick to tease the yin swordsmanship.

The Muay Thai fighter's attention was still on his phone, but this time it was different, and his vision flickered.

His nerves, which were tense because of habit, reacted at the first time.

He retreated, and at the same time, he used the mobile phone in his hand as a blocking weapon to touch the sword that came up.

The phone meets the sword.

With a bang, the sword was sharp, and the tip of the sword directly cut the tattered phone in half.

The screen that was shattered before still has a faint part of the light energy coming through.

After blocking the sword, the phone was directly cut off by the sword.

This time, the mobile phone battery leaked, and the entire mobile phone was completely scrapped after two disasters.

After experiencing the sudden flirting sword, the Muay Thai fighter broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, from shock to anger, his whole person became angry.

He was very close to Sister Lily, and he was extremely fast.

He pulled his hand through the other's hair and raised his leg and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

At the same time, with a flick of his left hand, he snatched the sword from her hand.

Muay Thai attaches the most importance to the leg, and this kick is powerful and heavy, kicking Lily out of the way.

As soon as the Muay Thai fighter spoke, there was a strange accent similar to a frog's opening, barely audible.

"You like to make swords, don't you, it's fun, right?"

With that, he held the sword in his hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the blade of the sword in the other, he pressed the middle of the sword on his thigh to break the sword from it.

With a click, it exceeded the limit of the bend and broke in two.

As soon as she bent, Senior Sister Lily, who wanted to get up, only felt a pain in her heart, her throat was sweet, and she immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In this way, the people of the Imperial Sword Sect can fry.

This junior sister, who is usually afraid of being crooked, is afraid of being crooked, and has never been injured for so many years, and was so hurt the first time she went far away.

Against this Muay Thai fighter, in just one round, he vomited blood.

"You bold thief," more than a dozen senior brothers of the Imperial Sword Sect were furious together, and more than a dozen swords immediately surrounded the Muay Thai fighters.

Chen Zhan's first thought was to save the girl who vomited blood.

He wasn't worried that these swords would cause a bigger incident, there were so many staff members on the scene who were responsible for maintaining order, and they would do their duty.

No matter how strange their conduct is, they are also a hidden sect, after all, they are not bandits.

They are all martial arts practitioners, why did this girl vomit blood after being kicked?

He is now a little skilled in medicine, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the condition of the injured.

Ask a brother who takes care of her.

"I'm Lang Zhong, does she have any medical history?"

The other party replied:

"You mortal, how do you know this, the thief broke a flying sword."

"The flying sword is refined with the essence of the junior sister, usually the sword is one, the person does not leave the sword, and the sword does not leave the person!"

His voice was not small, and many of the fighters who came up around him heard it.

They just felt very happy about the Muay Thai fighter's move.

At this moment, they all said:

"If you want to touch the porcelain money, just say it, being said to be useless, and flying swords, why don't you say it's the six-vein divine sword and the dynamic light wave? What are you deceivers? ”

The Muay Thai fighter kicked and smashed a seat next to him, grabbing a section of the back of the chair as a weapon.

When he broke the sword, he wrapped the strap around his hand holding the blade and tried not to touch the blade, but he was cut by Lily's sword.

The blood ran down the strap on his right hand, leaving little by little.

From this point of view, the sharpness of the broken sword is still there.

Seeing this situation, many people at the scene turned into reporters and took photos of this scene for evidence.

Click, click, click, "reporter" filmed them.

But the on-site supervisor was overjoyed:

"Director, the conflict we want is coming, and this time the show will definitely be on fire."

The director was so angry that he slapped him directly on the back of the head:

"Is there something wrong with your head, I didn't see it, that person's hands are bleeding, this is bloody violence, shoot this, our show is gone."

"Yes, yes, director." The director immediately nodded his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hurry up, don't let others shoot, or everything will be ruined."

The on-site supervisor led the staff and security guards, and in the midst of chaos, surrounded and intercepted the people taking pictures at the scene.

The appearance of Muay Thai fighters with blood on their hands was still seen by many people at the scene.

The stands are no exception.

An old man put down the binoculars he was carrying with him and rubbed his eyes.

said casually: "This young man, you really dare to play." ”

Liu Li, who was sitting beside him, immediately borrowed the old man's telescope.

Through the barrel of the mirror, he could see clearly.

I had long thought that the Muay Thai fighter was very familiar, and at this glance, it was the one he knew.

immediately called Chen Zhan, but it didn't work.

Liu Li immediately got up and ran in the direction of the player's seat.

At the same time, Master Tiangong, who had been educated by Chen Zhan before, felt healthy and returned to the contestant venue after complete medical treatment.

Immediately saw the clash between the Edgeworth Sect and the Muay Thai fighters.

Raised hand said:

"Everyone, the Imperial Sword Sect is a friend I invited, please give me a face, okay."

However, no one paid any attention to him.

The staff was dispatched one after another to maintain order.

Calm finally returned to the scene.

Lily's sister, who was injured and unconscious, was carried away for emergency treatment.

The competition still has to go on.

The remaining few disciples of the Hidden World Sect stepped into the ring again.

Halfway through their martial arts performance, there is no need to continue the performance, and they go directly to the scoring link.

The on-site judges also saw all this, although they couldn't control the affairs of the Hidden World Sect, and they didn't know the people of the Hidden World Sect.

However, after a period of communication, they pressed the number "2" on the rater.

The moderator loudly announced:

"Remove a maximum score of 2 points, remove a minimum score of 2 points, and the final score of the Imperial Sword Sect is 2 points!"

Hearing this score, the scene was in an uproar and laughter.

When a group of senior brothers of the Imperial Sword Sect heard this, their faces were full of anger.

Raising the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the judges in the stands, as well as the surrounding spectators.

Indignantly, he said:

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people, remember, in the future, if you beg us to come, we will not come back."

There was a burst of boos from the players.

These people walked away in a bad mood.

"Love to answer? Can't afford to climb high? Chen Zhan stuck out his tongue.