Chapter 162: Break Your Legs

"Where can I use so many days, I think this dog will be defeated today. Ji Donglou looked at Jochi on the stage with a disdainful expression and retorted.

It's not that Ji Donglou can't think of what Li Zhiqi thinks, but that Ji Donglou subconsciously blocked some of his thoughts. I can't wait for someone to defeat Jochi in an instant, and it's best that the first person to come to power will defeat Jochi, so that Jochi will be seriously injured and get out of Daqi.

Jochi opened his eyes and glanced at the challenger who jumped into the ring, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's shoot." Although Jochi can't be compared with a top master like Feng Qingyao, he is after all the disciple of Crimo, the number one master of Inurong. The brothers and uncles around him are all masters, and their knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people.

Extraordinary vision is naturally not bad, and this cultivation that comes up to challenge himself can be said to be a mess, if it is usually Jochi, he doesn't even have the desire to make a move, but standing in the ring can't help him.

"On the dismount...... 」

"You don't have to tell me who you are, I have no interest in knowing someone like you who is weak like a chicken. Without waiting for the other party to sign up for Jochi, he interrupted.

"Look for death!"

Jochi despised himself so much that the young man who jumped into the ring was furious, and directly used his strongest move to hit Jochi, ready to hit Jochi with one blow, and then humiliate Jochi.

The people in the audience shouted loudly when they saw the punch of the young man surnamed Ma, ordinary people could not feel the unique aura and breath of the master, the young man on the stage looked tall and mighty, and the people subconsciously felt that the young man surnamed Ma was a master. Waiting for the young man surnamed Ma to defeat Jochi with one move, it is good to humiliate Jochi.

But imagination is beautiful. The reality is a brutal ....... Jochi is a very outstanding one even among the disciples and grandsons of the Crimeo Sect, how can it be compared to ordinary martial artists. Seeing that the fist of the young man surnamed Ma was getting closer and closer to him. Jochi stood still, not even lifting his eyelids. It's as if the person in front of me doesn't exist zĂ i.

When the young man surnamed Ma was only a foot away from him, Jochi suddenly opened his eyes and threw a punch.

The young man surnamed Ma only felt as if he was suddenly in the hot desert, and he was the traveler who had walked under the desert sun for four or five days without eating or drinking, with a dry mouth and dizzy eyes.

Jochi, who was originally standing in front of him, seemed to have begun to flicker between illusion and reality, and he couldn't capture Jochi's true figure at all.

Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a pain in his chest, and he flew out as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

The chest of the young man surnamed Ma who fell to the ground was scorched, and the clothes on his chest were also torn through a big hole as if they had been burned by fire, revealing his scorched chest.

Jochi uses the Burning Sun Dafa created by Crimeo, although the Burning Sun Dafa is not the strongest martial art of Crimeo, but it is also a peerless martial art created by Crimeo to experience the desert customs, and it is a martial art of pure yang and scorching heat. Practicing to the extreme, it is claimed that you can practice the true fire of the sun, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

The cheers of the onlookers came to an abrupt end when the young man surnamed Ma was defeated by Jochi's move, and everyone waited for Jochi to be defeated by one move, but the result was that his own people were defeated by others. The gap between the front and back made the people a little unacceptable.

Although everyone knew very well that since this Jochi dared to challenge in the capital of Daqi, it must have two brushes. It is unrealistic to expect the first person to come to power to defeat Jochi. But the people of the capital still thought that the first person to come to power would be able to defeat Jochi and give Daqi a long face.

The young man surnamed Ma was naturally carried away by the enthusiastic people around him for treatment, and after the young man surnamed Ma was sent away, the eyes of the surrounding people looked at Jochi with even more hatred and anger.

Although life and death in the ring are left to fate. But everyone didn't have such a heavy hand under the hatred of life and death, and it still made people angry to beat the young man surnamed Ma to death. Especially when Jochi's attitude was extremely arrogant, and the young man surnamed Ma was his own compatriot, the love and hate of the people in the capital became even clearer.

"Is that the only thing that Nanqi has?" after defeating the challenger. Jochi shouted with disdain. Jochi Nan came to Daqi for two purposes, one was to find the little chess saint Lu Haoqing to avenge his senior brother, and the other was to be ordered to investigate whether there were any young geniuses in Daqi.

It doesn't matter if it's the first purpose or the second purpose. As long as you are ruthless in the ring, you can almost achieve it with an arrogant attitude.

"What an arrogant dog. Watch me teach him a lesson!"

Jochi's words caused an uproar among the surrounding onlookers in the capital, and Ji Donglou was even more angry. Turning around, he was ready to go to the ring to teach Jochi a lesson.

"Stop, you're not qualified enough to teach him a lesson. There is a gap between your strength and him, and going up is just looking for a fight, which can only be a shame. Feng Qingyao said lightly to Ji Donglou.

"I'm not the opponent of this dog, Feng Qingyao! You can't help but underestimate me! I'm going to go up and beat that dog for you to see." Hearing Feng Qingyao's words of underestimating himself, Ji Donglou was very angry.

Feng Qingyao glanced at Ji Donglou and said, "You go up and try it, I guarantee that you will be broken by me before you go on stage." Knowing that he is invincible, he still goes up to be strong and embarrassed, and this behavior is too unwise. 」

Ji Donglou shouted angrily: "If you don't contribute to the country yourself, don't you want me to contribute to the country?"

However, Ji Donglou really didn't dare to move, he knew very well that he was not Feng Qingyao's opponent, once he really wanted to go on stage, maybe Feng Qingyao would really beat him. Although breaking your legs is just casual talk, it is absolute to prevent yourself from going on stage.

"Forget it, anyway, even if I don't make a move, someone else will make a move, and this dog will definitely not last long. Surely will be knocked out of the ring soon. But it's a pity that I can't teach this arrogant dog a lesson. Ji Donglou looked at Jochi on the stage indignantly and said.

"Don't count on it, this canun is not so easy to defeat. This person already has innate cultivation, although I don't know how many young people in the capital have innate cultivation, but I don't think there are too many. These young people are either the future pillars of their respective families and sects, or they think very highly of themselves, and it is impossible for them to fight in the first few days. Feng Qingyao glanced at Ji Donglou and faintly broke Ji Donglou's illusion.

"What? innately!"

Ji Donglou looked at Feng Qingyao in disbelief and said.

He didn't doubt Feng Qingyao's vision, Feng Qingyao himself was an innate master, and it was not too difficult to see that others were innate realms, and there was no need for Feng Qingyao to lie to himself. It's just that he didn't expect Jochi to be an innate master. As a person who practices martial arts, Ji Donglou knows very well how difficult it is for a martial artist to reach the innate realm, and to reach the innate realm at the age of Jochi, he must either be a peerless genius or have a strong background.

In any case, it shows that Jochi has an extraordinary origin. (To be continued......)