"Concession, concession!" said Monk Jingming with his hands folded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man paused for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted for a while, and after a few breaths, he hurriedly stood up and returned the salute.

"Senior Brother Chu, Chen Mingxuan also came to the stage. Yu Fei said.

Chu Hao followed Yu Fei's fingers and looked towards the stage, only to see Chen Mingxuan jumping, his figure fluttering, like a willow leaf, as if he was fast and slow, as far as this light body kung fu was concerned, I don't know how much higher it was than Xue Kangtai just now.

At this time, Chen Mingxuan also saw Chu Hao, looked at each other, the corner of Chen Mingxuan's mouth showed a sinister smile, and then gestured with his palm in his neck again.

Chu Hao smiled, he didn't care, these are just small means, they don't play a half-point role, and in the end, the only thing that decides the outcome is strength, only strength.

Chu Hao's smile didn't matter, Chen Mingxuan suddenly felt a nameless anger suddenly rise, and he saw contempt and disdain in Chu Hao's smile.

It's really too deceitful, what qualifications does Chu Hao have to show such a contemptuous and disdainful expression.

Last time, he did lose at the airport, but that was definitely not his true strength, and after several months of hellish training in prison, his strength has improved like a fly.

This time, I must be good-looking!

Chen Mingxuan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light suddenly bloomed, making the opponent tremble in fright.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Chen Mingxuan rushed out like a sharp arrow, grabbed the opponent's outstretched arm, and a Tai Chi push hand directly threw the opponent off the competition platform.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound suddenly resounded throughout the stadium, many spectators were stunned, and there was silence on the field, and everyone looked at Chen Mingxuan and the martial artist on the ground in disbelief.

Fast!

It's really fast!

It's lightning fast.

They were absolutely Chu Hao, but the speed of the opponent was fast enough to be OK in twenty seconds, but I didn't expect Chen Mingxuan's speed to be even faster, from the time the referee announced it to the time the opponent was knocked out of the ring, I am afraid that it would not even be three seconds.

Suddenly, a voice shouted: "He is the descendant of Chenjiagou Taiji, and he is also the top ten in the last competition!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly showed a look of understanding, no wonder it was so powerful, it turned out to be the top ten in the last competition.

Some people have even made up their brains, and the genius boy is unwilling to be too weak, so he resolutely gave up the qualification for the black competition.

"Chen Mingxuan!

"Chen Mingxuan!

......

I don't know who took the lead, but the whole gymnasium suddenly sounded a shout of a mountain and a tsunami, and the sound was getting louder and louder!

Chen Mingxuan glanced at Chu Hao proudly, then waved his hands and beckoned to the audience.

Chu Hao couldn't help but show a hint of an inexplicable smile, others didn't see it, how could he not see it with his eyesight, the people who broke Chen Mingxuan's identity just now, and those who cheered loudly at the beginning, were clearly the disciples of the Chen family who were mixed in the audience.

"Chen Jiagou made so many off-the-plate moves, and he inevitably fell into the trail. Monk Jingming, clasped his hands together, and said undeniably.

"It's not that they fall into the trail, but that they are in the trail. Yu Fei looked at the scene in front of him, and his lungs were about to explode.

However, Chen Mingxuan did this, but he really robbed Chu Hao's brilliance cleanly.

"What are those people?" Chu Hao asked, pointing to the side of the audience.

He was talking about the three people he had noticed in the previous game.

"I've noticed those guys, but I don't know them, but the rivers and lakes are so big, I should be able to guess one or two. ”

"The woman who made Wing Chun should be the pretty Rakshasa Gan Shui Lan, who entered the dark energy last year, and her shot was ruthless. ”

"As for that strong man, he is strong and strong, without any door or faction, but he is very good at practicing kung fu, and some people suspect that he is born with divine power!"

"As for this white-faced boy, if I should have guessed correctly, he is the only grandson of the head of Bajiquan, Wang Zhongshui, with different talents, and the dark energy that he entered at the beginning of this year is deep in Bajiquan, and he has three flavors of fierceness. ”

"If nothing else, the top few are up for grabs with our guys. ”

The Jingming monk pointed out one by one.

"These people all have nicknames, so what is your nickname, monk?" Chu Hao asked curiously.

Monk Jingming's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said with some embarrassment: "Vajra Arhat." ”

As expected, the corners of Chu Hao's mouth suddenly couldn't hold back, and finally he couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Monk Jingming's face couldn't help but turn even redder.

In the next game, Chu Hao really didn't meet any good players, and it can even be said that his strength was not as good as the previous Xue Kangtai.

Looking at the opponents whose strength was far inferior to their own, they could actually fight with Chu Hao for so long, and the angry Xue Kangtai suddenly felt that he couldn't help but vomit blood.

He really poured eight lifetimes of mold, if he hadn't provoked at that time, maybe he could have retreated with all his beards and tails, and it wouldn't be like this, his face was all trampled on the ground by Chu Hao, and in the past few days, he felt that the eyes of others looking at him were a little different.

But it's also true, who cares about one, two moves, and a martial artist who is knocked out in twenty seconds.

Soon, the competition reached the round of sixteen.

However, after so many games, everyone can also see that the top few must be Chu Hao, Jingming Monk, Chen Mingxuan, Gan Shuilan, Wang Zhongshui, Shi Dazhuang and several people were born, as for the others, they are just foils.

"Now for the round of 16, please watch the big screen!"

I saw that the names of Chu Hao and the other sixteen players were messed up on the screen, and then they changed rapidly.

After dozens of seconds, I saw a pair of names displayed on the screen, this is the group that will be matched.

At this time, the faces of Chu Hao and Monk Jingming couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that their names were actually put into the same group, which means that in the next game, they are opponents.

Chu Hao's first reaction was that someone was making trouble!

It is actually a normal thing for the tournament draw to be tricked, and the organizers often separate the seeded players from each other in order to prevent some seeded players from meeting in advance and losing the excitement and intensity of the tournament.

This situation is understandable.

However, when there are only six seeded players and the competition can be completely distributed, it is probably a bit unusual to divide him and Monk Jingming together.

Chu Hao subconsciously looked up at Chen Mingxuan.

Chen Mingxuan also happened to look at Chu Hao, his eyes were facing each other, and the corners of Chen Mingxuan's mouth showed a smug smile.

In an instant, Chu Hao could be sure that it was really Chen Mingxuan's ghost.

Indeed, it was Chen Mingxuan who was making trouble, or the Chen family was making trouble, deliberately separating Chu Hao and Monk Jingming together.

Chen Mingxuan's heart was full of smugness and rampant laughter at this time, he really wanted to see what kind of scene Chu Hao and Monk Jingming would be like when they killed each other, I believe it would be very interesting.

"Amitabha, good, good, people have no intention of harming the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people. ”

The Jingming monk shouted a Buddha name, but there was obviously a slight anger in his voice, the Chen family was too inferior, and the appearance was too ugly.

"However, this is also a good thing, the little monk originally thought that in this competition, I am afraid that there will be no chance to fight with Chu Jushi. Unexpectedly, he could really comprehend Master Chu's tricks again. Monk Jingming quickly collected his mood and said with a smile.

"That's all there is to it. Chu Hao sighed lightly.

However, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Chu Hao's eyes, as the so-called coming and not being rude, Chen Jiagou's gift this time, he remembered it, and he would return it.

Soon, the game began, Chen Mingxuan and the other four quickly solved their opponents, and these days, everyone is basically used to it, they knocked out their opponents so quickly, except for some fanatical fans, most of the audience is relatively calm.

The remaining three groups of martial artists fought more fiercely, and their heads were bleeding, but from time to time they caused bursts of cheers like huge waves.

"Please Chu Hao, Jingming is on the stage!" the host shouted loudly.

"Please. Chu Hao stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"I also hope that Chu Jushi will be merciful. Jingming said with his hands folded.

Chu Hao smiled, a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Monk Jingming sighed in his heart, how could he have a bad feeling.

However, the time was too tight for him to think deeply, so he had to step by step onto the competition platform.

When the two of them walked on the competition platform together, a shocking shout broke out in the surrounding audience, and countless people were shouting loudly, the names of Chu Hao and Monk Jingming.

You must know that Chu Hao and Monk Jingming are both strong contenders for the championship this time, and now that they have actually met in advance, wouldn't they want to bring everyone an incomparably rich visual feast, and if you don't get it right, this competition can actually determine the ownership of the champion.

The referee's hand was between the two, and he slashed heavily to announce the start.

Chu Hao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"The little monk is offended. Monk Jingming clasped his hands together and bowed.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Jingming with his hands crossed in front of his chest, posing as an arhat with eighteen hands, and the father and son bowed to each other.

Immediately afterwards, Jingming's right foot retracted half a step back, his toes were on the ground, and at the same time, his legs squatted slightly, and his left arm bent his knees and stretched out his palm, and a boy worshiped the Buddha and called Chu Hao.

He also knew now that Chu Hao's strength should be above him, and he couldn't afford to be polite.

The corners of Chu Hao's mouth smiled slightly, this was exactly the move on the eighteen hands of Luohan.

Without hesitation, Chu Hao retreated with his left foot, and kicked forward with his right foot, kicking directly at Jingming's wrist.

And Jingming seemed to have expected it, as soon as Chu Hao's feet moved, Jingming flipped his wrist and opened his five fingers, like a spider web, waiting for the rabbit and waiting for Chu Hao to throw himself into the net.

When Jingming just started to turn his hand, Chu Hao instantly withdrew his right foot, and continued to step forward with his left foot, and hugged the back of Jingming's neck with one palm.

This is exactly the eighteen hands of the Arhats, holding the moon in their arms.

But before Chu Hao's hand reached in front of Jing Ming, Jing Ming nodded with a phoenix, let Chu Hao's palm go, and then stood up with his five fingers into a palm, slamming it towards Chu Hao's chest!

It seems that two majestic mountains are pressing towards Chu Hao, there is no way to avoid it, there is nothing to do, only the end of being crushed into pieces!

Chu Hao and Jingming made a few moves, which made all the audience present dumbfounded, is this still a martial arts competition, are these two performing, it is just like a senior brother feeding each other, hitting several times, and not even touching his fist.

After dozens of breaths, the two jumped away at the same time, looked at each other, and let out bursts of hearty laughter.

This made the surrounding audience suddenly feel that the second monk was confused, and they were too confused to see this competition.

"Master Chu, this Shaolin King Kong Palm that I have recently refined, please give me some advice and see what progress there is compared to last year!" Jingming said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, Jingming's hands were slowly raised, and the speed was extremely slow, as if he was carrying a majestic mountain in his hands.

When Jingming's hand was placed on his chest, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, he felt a bright and magnificent momentum emerging from him in an instant, and there was a whirlwind behind him.

Chu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, he could see that compared with last year, the progress of the Pure Ming Monk was great, very big, it seemed that there was really a little, such as the Buddha, the taste of heaven and earth.

But at this time, Chu Hao suddenly smiled, raised his hands, put them on his chest, and also put on a posture of pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger.

However, it is different from the pure Ming monk, who is full of radiance, a bright and grandiose, and completely powerful momentum.

The wind and thunder gathered around Chu Hao, and the wind and clouds surged, like an incomparably terrifying power of heaven and earth, and the power of nature was about to come.

Monk Jingming was stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Hao in disbelief, and didn't blurt out, "Shaolin King Kong Palm!"

Well, that's right, it's the Shaolin King Kong Palm.

Although the momentum of Chu Hao's body was different from the Vajra Palm he had practiced, based on his experience of practicing Vajra Palm for two years, he could be sure that it was indeed Vajra Palm.

He immediately knew that what Chu Hao said before was surprised, it turned out to be this.

However, he was still a little incredulous, Shaolin King Kong Palm is basically a secret that Shaolin does not pass on, and even if it is spread, it will definitely not be able to practice to the point of Chu Hao, which is similar to and god-like.

Moreover, he clearly remembered that Chu Hao didn't know how to hold the Shaolin King Kong palm last year, why did he suddenly do it now, and looking at Chu Hao's posture, his attainments in the Shaolin King Kong palm were not below him.

No, the uncle ancestor that Chu Hao said found Chu Hao again and passed the King Kong palm to Chu Hao.

But how can you explain how Chu Hao cultivated the Shaolin Vajra Palm to such a point in such a short period of time, could it be that there is really a universal martial arts genius in the world, and the Jingming monk suddenly felt a little desperate!