"Fight is battle!" The man glanced at the monk with disdain, and strode towards the competition platform. The monk smiled and forcibly saluted Li: "Master Li, are you here or are you a poor monk?"

"Master, let's come with me!" Li Qiang replied easily, staring at the man who had jumped onto the competition platform and clasping his fists: "Flying Knife Gate, Li Qiang!"

"Hmph!" the man snorted with disdain, and said arrogantly, "Let's shoot!"

Li Qiang was very depressed, and with a "offense", his hand flipped over, a cold light flashed, and he shook it off, shooting straight at the man. The man's face was shocked, he dodged sideways, stared at Li Qiang, and said dissatisfiedly: "No! It's not fair, you actually use a weapon!"

"You can also use weapons!" Li Qiang was speechless.

"I ......" the man looked around at everyone in the arena, shaking over the people who held their weapons in front of their chests, "The sword is not easy to use, the knife is not used to ......"

"You don't even have to borrow weapons, do you?" a loud mockery, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The man was furious: "What are you laughing at, what's so funny? I'm afraid that the sword will hurt him without an eye!"

"Are you afraid that the sword will hurt yourself without an eye?" the sneer rang out again, and suddenly the laughter around them became louder.

"Come on, I don't need a weapon, lest the sword hurt you without an eye!" Li Qiang said with a smile. The man was furious: "You hateful bandits! Learn everything from our Goryeo, and say that Qu Yuan, a historical celebrity in our country, is yours, the Dragon Boat Festival, and even martial arts are yours, and I will educate you robbers today!"

As he spoke, the man had already put on a posture of both offense and defense, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Li Qiang.

"Is this tease thing sick?" Du Feng couldn't help frowning.

"It's not that he's sick, it's all sick in Goryeo, and it's said that the Dragon Boat Festival is theirs, Confucius is Korean, and even his mother's men and Chinese medicine are theirs, and it's even more damn strange that he actually went to apply for world cultural heritage...... " Sophie said indignantly. Du Feng's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this, and he said to Li Qiang on the competition platform: "Hey, him to death for me, the!"

"No problem!" Li Qiang smiled at Du Feng, easily avoided the man's flying kick, grabbed the man's collar, pressed the man to the ground, and slammed the man's abdomen with his fist!

"Ahh......h

"I ......" The man was about to say something, but Li Qiang slammed his fist on the man's mouth, forcibly stopped the man's words, and then ignored the man's bloody mouth, and smashed the man's abdomen with a fist.

The group of people in taekwondo uniforms who came with the man all had extremely ugly faces and wanted to rush to the ringing platform. But who knew that all the martial arts people who came to participate in the martial arts conference flashed forward with weapons to stop the group of people in taekwondo uniforms.

"Lewd, you go and perform!" Du Feng waved his hand.

"All the?" Zeng Xiaowei looked puzzled, and after seeing Du Feng nodded, he looked at the group of people in taekwondo uniforms with sympathy, and stepped forward and waved his hand at the martial arts people who stopped them, "You stand far away, lest the splash on you!"

All the people in the martial arts, you look at me, I look at you, all of them don't understand the meaning of Zeng Xiaowei's words.

Zeng Xiaowei shook his head helplessly, and suddenly! Zeng Xiaowei moved, turning into a phantom and shuttling around the group of people wearing taekwondo uniforms.

The sound of "......bang bang" kept sounding, and I saw that all the people in taekwondo uniforms were holding their abdomen with painful faces, Zeng Xiaowei clapped his hands: "I can control my internal force more and more now......

The sound of "porphyry ......" rang out, and everyone subconsciously looked at it, only to see that the group of people wearing taekwondo uniforms, regardless of men and women, all showed a touch of yellow on their white crotches, but the color was dark and light! Suddenly a foul smell made everyone frown and pinch their noses.

On the competition platform, Li Qiang, who kept beating the man, suddenly stopped his hand, clapped his hands and stood up, and hugged Du Feng with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at it, only to see that the Goryeo man in the judo uniform on the stage closed his eyes and twitched, his pants were wet, and a touch of yellow in his crotch was particularly dazzling against the white pants!

Du Feng clenched his fists and smiled: "Thank you!"

"Did you also shoot that part just now? this is a live broadcast......" The host's anxious voice came, Du Feng looked at it, and saw that the photographer was very depressed and said, "No one told me to stop......

"Hey......" supporters were very helpless, "remember to ask the broadcaster to pinch off this ......"

"Why do you want to pinch it off?" Du Feng strode over.

"That's a Korean person, in case someone makes an article saying that our TV station deliberately criticized Gao Liguo......" The host explained worriedly, and suddenly looked at Du Feng with disdain as if he thought of something, "I said cut it off, cut it off, can you manage it?"

"Deliberately, they sent it to us to fight by themselves, besides, it's just a small country, what about deliberately?" Du Feng smiled coldly: "You don't need to preside over it here, you can go!"

"Cut! You said you don't need me to preside, you don't need me to preside, if you let me go, I'll leave, how old are you?" The host was very disdainful.

"He's the eldest young master of the Du clan!" Alice's voice suddenly sounded. The host's face changed instantly, and he looked at Alice in disbelief, "Miss Alice, you can't lie to me, right?"

Alice didn't answer, raised her hand and beckoned to a few security guards, pointed at the host, and said, "Let him disappear from here!"

Immediately, several security guards stepped forward and carried the host out. Du Feng was stunned, "Yes, you can command the security guards here?"

"These are all people from our Du family's security department, this martial arts conference is wholly sponsored by our Du family, and the TV station is just involved in the planning, filming, and hosting!" Alice explained simply. Du Feng was relieved, Guo Xingxing suddenly thought of a very serious question, "Boss, he was taken away by you, who will preside over the martial arts conference next?"

"Uh......" Du Feng glanced at Guo Xingxing up and down, "You, you are the host!"

"Me?" Guo Xingxing was stunned, pointing at Du Feng who didn't dare to think about it, "Boss, I'll preside?"

"Go, I'm optimistic about you!" Du Feng nodded.

Guo Xingxing looked at the competition platform and then at Du Feng, pouted and strode over: "Presiding, presiding!"

The scene returned to calm under the maintenance of the security personnel, and someone had already carried the Goryeo man away from the cleaned competition platform, Guo Xingxing held a small card in front of him, stared at the dense small words on the card very seriously, and said into the microphone: "Count the past and the present...... Good...... Conscientious Enterprise ......"

"Cut!" There was a sigh at the scene, and I don't know which egg flew straight to Guo Xingxing. Guo Xingxing subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the egg, looked at the egg in surprise, and said excitedly: "Thank you Lao Tie for the egg!"

"......" sounded unusually neatly, and suddenly countless paper balls flew towards Guo Xingxing.

"Don't read it, let's start quickly!"

"Stammering, it's dark when you're done!"

"You're really a talent, you're so embarrassed to be the host, go back and practice your speech clearly!"

...... There was a lot of noise at the scene.

Looking at the paper ball full of martial arts, Guo Xingxing was indescribably aggrieved, shook the card in his hand suddenly, and said impatiently: "All those who haven't fought yet come up!"

Suddenly, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what Guo Xingxing is going to do. Li Qiang, a middle-aged monk in a robe, and several men and women in different clothes took the stage. Guo Xingxing waved his hand: "Let's fight, whoever can stand in the end is the supreme martial arts!"

After Guo Xingxing finished speaking, he jumped off the competition platform directly. Li Qiang and others on the stage, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

"Oh yes, it's a scuffle, this host is just different, creative, I like it!"

"Looks like we're all wrong for that fat guy to preside over ......"

"That's it, how boring it is to fight one by one, how energetic is the group fight? Hey host, I'll say sorry to you for the egg I just lost!"

...... There was a lot of applause.

Guo Xingxing suddenly raised his head and was very proud: "It seems that I am still very talented as a host......"

On the "uh......" competition platform, Li Qiang and the others were speechless, all looking at each other vigilantly, making a posture of both offense and defense. Chinese kung fu is broad and profound. Xiao Li Flying Knife, worthy of his name, although he defeated Zhang Liang of the Easy School, but Li Qiang did not dare to hold it up, after all, the brine point tofu is one thing and one thing is down, as far as Yang Yang is concerned, the internal force is deep, but he was also restrained by Zhang Liang's Huagong Dafa, Zhang Liang's Lingbo Weibo and Huagong Dafa were strong, but they were also defeated by Li Qiang's amazing speed and flying knives!

Just as everyone on the stage was about to attack the opponent who they found and felt that they could defeat completely, suddenly, a long knife flew in, and everyone on the stage took a step back, and the long knife was inserted into the marble of the competition platform. A man in a black Toei samurai uniform floated down to the jousting platform in everyone's sight, and the clogs sounded crisp on the marble floor.

"In Shimokamaga Ichito-ryu, Matsushitoro, please advise!" the man bowed, took off his clogs, and took out the Toyo Naga inserted in the marble floor.

"Damn, devil! The devil is here!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, fight the devil first!"

"Kill him, kill him...... The scene was boiling.

Du Feng, who suddenly sounded something, looked at Xiao Yijun with a smile: "Yingdang, it shouldn't be the turtle stream created by the person who got the villain book from your Shushan, right?"

"It should be!" Xiao Yijun frowned and nodded. Du Feng smiled and said loudly towards the competition platform: "Hey......"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Du Feng. I saw Du Feng ponder for a while, and asked Matsushitaro, "What's your name?"

Matsushitorou's face was angry, but he still replied to Du Feng: "Matsushitoro!"

"Matsushiro ......" Du Feng nodded thoughtfully, "Were you born under a pine tree and are the eldest in the family?"

"How do you know?" Matsushiro was stunned.