Chapter 337 The Diamond King of the Competition
Without waiting for the bitterness in Kawamoto's heart to fade away, Zhu Houzhao began to show his super strength.
I saw Zhu Houzhao shouting hurriedly, his eyes flickered rapidly, and a terrifying Zhao Bao Tai Chi fist hugged his knees and walked diagonally
The actual combat move slammed into Kawamoto Yunzi.
Kawamoto Yunzi can be called a master of Demon Hand, his background is not weak, his eyes are cold, his face is heavy, and he blocked Zhu Houzhao's punch, but he was still forced to take more than a dozen steps back under the heavy blow of Qianjun's power.
"Damn it!"
Although it was only a trick, Kawamoto quickly realized that the seemingly weak sick man in front of him was not simple, and he understood that when he encountered a strange person, he must have a strange technique to deal with it, otherwise he would suffer defeat and the loss would be very great.
"It's not going to end like this, look at the trick!"
Kawamoto looked at Zhu Houzhao with resentful and hideous eyes, and after stacking this cruel sentence, he sneered, his body jumped, and his arm shook suddenly.
"Whew!" With a bang, a black light swept out of Hemoto's cuff like lightning, and shot straight at Zhu Houzhao, forming a terrifying offensive.
"Oh no, it's Sakura Needle!" Zhu Houzhao shouted.
Zhu Houzhao was obviously also vigilant about this river book early, thanks to the fact that he had cultivated the second layer of the Qiankun True Scripture before.
Therefore, as soon as he saw Kawamoto make a move, the majestic Yuan Force was surging around his body, and on the side of his body, he dodged the black light that shot away.
"Hmph."
Seeing that Zhu Houzhao actually avoided the attack of his own cherry blossom needle, Kawamoto's heart was stunned, and he was stunned, when a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind him, which made the corner of his eyes turn in shock, and he saw that the black mangs of the cherry blossom needle that had been dodged by the opponent before were actually incredibly turned around and shot towards his head.
"How is this possible?!"
Kawamoto was horrified by this scene, and the only thing he could do at this time was to hurriedly block his arms behind his head.
"Poof!"
The black mang was heavily projected on Kawamoto's arm, and the Yuan Force defense covered on it was directly penetrated, and the sharp needle almost inserted the tail end into Kawamoto's arm, and immediately blood flowed wildly, and he fell to the ground.
As soon as he hit the enemy, Zhu Houzhao was full of pride in an instant, and the yang qi in his chest once again sent out a wave of fluctuations, wanting to rush forward and hit Kawamoto with a flash of Zhao Bao Taijiquan's back, so that his soul was out of his body, crawling on the ground, and knowing who was the sick man of East Asia?
And Kawamoto seemed to understand Zhu Houzhao's thoughts at this moment, his muscles suddenly tightened, his teeth were bitten, his body moved, and he actually got up from the ground in embarrassment.
"The sick man of East Asia! Where to go? The next time you dare to say that I am dignified, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”
Zhu Houzhao sneered, and was about to step forward and raise his palm, but was hurriedly stopped by the referee, "This player, let's just ask for the martial arts competition!" ”
The shape of the river itself took the opportunity to quickly get out, and the resentful low roar quickly reached Zhu Houzhao's ears.
Although the victory or defeat was obvious, looking at the figure of Heben leaving, Zhu Houzhao shook his head with some regret because he couldn't have a good time, "This guy is too incompetent, you can resist for a while anyway, let me have a good time, don't you?"
After Zhu Houzhao won a point, he went to see how Li Zhensheng fought with the martial arts leader of the warlord's army.
Looking at Zhu Houzhao who was floating over, Li Zhensheng also smiled, "What, you solved that guy?"
Zhu Houzhao nodded, and Li Zhensheng's confidence increased dramatically.
And looking at the martial arts instructor of the warlord army, I heard the conversation between Zhu Houzhao and Li Zhensheng, and there was a drastic change in his face at the moment, his eyes were staring at the two of them, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Taking advantage of the fact that the head of the martial arts sect was a little uncertain, his thoughts seemed to be stagnant for a few seconds at this moment, the opportunity could not be lost, and the time would not come again.
I saw that Li Zhensheng's figure suddenly rushed towards the head of the martial arts sect of the warlord's army, and a big foot kicked at him.
The head of the martial arts sect swept his eyes, and when he saw Li Zhensheng's big feet running wildly, his face twitched, and he subconsciously leaned out his hands, twisting Li Zhensheng's big feet like a moon in the water, so that he could throw it out upside down, and lay the victory in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, this was just a shot by Li Zhensheng, but he saw that his foot drew a stop in the void, and he suddenly stopped the car urgently.
Then he took advantage of the opportunity when this guy leaned over and leaned out with his hands, and his upper body was completely exposed to Li Zhensheng's sight.
"Look at the move!" Li Zhensheng shouted, and gave the head of the martial arts sect a well-deserved punch.
With a bang, the head and body of the martial arts sect flew out directly upside down, and finally fell heavily to the ground, directly spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar.
2 to 0, the team of the Wenwu Double Cultivation and Education Talent Academy passed all the way in the Bird Bu County Martial Arts Promotion Competition, and finally defeated the team of the Great East Asia Co-prosperity Circle School with the background of warlords and Fuso people, and won the crown without any suspense with a proud record, and was honored as the strongest diamond team in the history of the king level of this competition.
"Good boy." Li Zhensheng patted Zhu Houzhao's shoulder with a heavy palm, with a little relief and pride in his tone.
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"Ba Ge Yaru, dead, dead, you two useless things! The real character is good, and he can't even beat the two stinky teachers, it's a loss for Yuan Dashuai, no, it's a shame for our Amaterasu Empire! ”
In the chairman's office at the headquarters of Huaxia Co., Ltd., there was suddenly an angry roar coming out, and when I heard this roar, all the people in the office trembled, and they didn't dare to make the slightest strange sound at this moment, for fear of disaster.
"Smack!"
The terrifying face of the terrible Oshima Xiong Er, looking at the head hanging in front of him, cold sweat Yunzi and the head of the martial arts of the warlord army, his body trembled violently, and finally the fierce slap was thrown on the face of the head hanging in front of him, and the crisp slap sounded, and the figure of Kawamoto flew out directly upside down, and finally hit the wall hard, and the already injured body directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, the other core elements of the Co., Ltd. and the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Circle Academy also shuddered, closed their mouths tightly, and did not dare to make the slightest sound, they knew that at this moment, Oshima Kumaji was already so angry that he lost his mind.
"One is the senior martial arts head of the active Huaxia warlord army, and the other is the master of the Great Fusang Demon Hand under the God of Amaterasu, Guan Buddha, and he can't even beat the two Huaxia Broken Teachings, you two still have the face to come back?!" Oshima Kumaji said with a hideous face and a crazy roar.
Facing the angry Oshima Kumaji, Kawamoto Yunko and the martial arts instructor of the warlord army just hung their heads, they knew how embarrassing it would be to come back after losing this competition, they were arrogant when they went, but when they finally came back, they were like lost dogs, if it wasn't for their status this time, I'm afraid that the angry Oshima Kumaji would really have to slap them to death with a few palms.