"I didn't expect to end the battle so quickly? That Beichen'an's boxing technique, the experience is not under Zhu Hongzhi, and the body is even better, and it is actually defeated in one advance and retreat? It's really unexpected. ”

The fact that the first fight was over so quickly was something that most of the martial artists in the room had not expected.

Voices of discussion arose.

However, the discussion is all about the martial artists below the strength of the force, but the real masters have seen the doorway.

"The competition of masters is in an instant, and their own experience, kung fu, and body only account for 50% of the factors, and the other half depends on luck. The state of presence is ever-changing, and no one can really grasp the slightest difference. This is the case with Zhu Hongzhi and Beichen'an this time. If Beichenan does not attack as soon as it starts, but adopts a solid defense, the body is rooted, and the opponent is allowed to attack, then the body is in comparison. Zhu Hongzhi is only afraid that he will suffer a loss, but the victory or defeat is still not good. Although Zhu Hongzhi is old, he has been famous for decades, and there are few hidden killers in his hands. Beichen'an obviously expected this, and wanted to use the thunderous momentum to gain the upper hand in an instant to prevent Zhu Hongzhi's killing moves from counterattacking, and his playing style was actually not wrong. ”

These two whispered conversations are a young man and a woman.

The young man was Chen Xiaoquan of the martial arts family Chen Jiagou, and the girl was the mysterious master who carried the baggage. He is the most outstanding young generation in the Yue style Sanshou family, and is called "Little Lanting" by Yue Peng.

These two dialogues are one question and one answer, the question is Chen Xiaoquan, and the answer is Xiaolanting.

Obviously, Xiaolanting's martial arts realm is much higher than Chen Xiaoquan's.

"There is nothing wrong with the way Beichen-an plays, if I were Beichen-an, I would definitely play like this. People like Zhu Hongzhi dare to play. There will definitely be a killing move in hand, and instead of a solid defense, it is better to attack directly, and not let the opponent's killing move have a chance to be displayed. ”

Yue Xigui frowned and said.

"There are no mistakes in his style of play, but there are mistakes in his mentality. He attacked violently because he wanted to gain the upper hand and not be counterattacked by Zhu Hongzhi. That is, to think of winning all. He didn't overwhelm xìng's advantage, but he wanted to win it all. It was this small mistake of mentality that caused him to lose his life. When competing, remember not to be too optimistic, but also not to be too cautious. Hey, but the moment of the real fight, all kinds of play, the change of mentality is like a shot of a moment of death, bizarre, in such an instant, to choose accurately, to be hypocritical, to be true, and only the Buddha's heart has that ability. Even if it is us, the three old uncles, it is impossible to have such a realm. ”

Xiao Lanting said expressionlessly.

"Ling'er, if that woman doesn't fall down in this martial arts conference, and you collide, she will be an important rival for you. This woman and Qiu Chan are young people of the same level, and they are the top masters of rising rookies, and they must have their share on the stage in the future. ”

Wang Chao's ears moved, and he said to Huo Ling'er, who was sitting quietly next to him.

Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed, far away, and her eyes pierced the Xiaolan Pavilion in the distance.

Just when Huo Ling'er's gaze fell on Xiao Lanting, Xiao Lanting sensed it almost at the same time, and also turned his gaze to him.

Thousands of meters apart, among tens of millions of people, the two looked at each other, and they seemed to rub sparks against each other.

After glancing at each other, Xiao Lanting smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze. Huo Ling'er's fingers wrapped around a circle: "Sure enough, it's my opponent." ”

At this time, the venue zhōngyāng, the organizing committee of the martial arts conference entered, and a group of medical personnel carried Beichenan out. However, Beichen'an has been completely shattered in the lower abdomen by a half-step collapse fist, not only the intestines are broken, but also the bladder and pelvis have been damaged, and it is already half-dead, and it can't be saved.

Ten minutes after the end of the first game, the big screen of the computer flickered violently again, and countless names jumped and flickered.

The second round of computer rankings has started again.

This martial arts tournament is purely one-on-one. It is not divided into many rings, and many venues compete at the same time.

In other words, each of the five or six thousand people present this time had a chance to really stand up to the venue and receive the attention of the public.

This is to denote the regularity of this martial arts conference, strict sùxìng.

When every martial artist competes, he is under the spotlight and blooms his vitality. Manifest yourself to everyone, burn yourself.

Coming one by one is a waste of time, but it is imperative.

However, this martial arts tournament will be held for one month and can be postponed.

Because of this, thousands of warriors gathered together for a full month, how many unpredictable things would happen in it? Especially in such a complicated situation as the martial arts conference, spies and military masters from various countries were mixed in, each with its own purpose. Stir up the wind and the rain.

A month's time, complicated circumstances, these two fatal factors, although the Korean side also wanted to hold it, but after many considerations, it gave up for this reason.

"After watching this kind of fighting, I realized that any special army combat training, boxing championship gold belt competition, etc., are not worth mentioning. ”

In the highest secret box, Russian Prime Minister Vladimir Putin rubbed his hands against each other, looking very excited.

"Do you want to go on the field and compete with these people?" said Xiaobao's grandfather half-jokingly.

"Then there's no need," Pujin rubbed his hands and put them down, shook his head, and picked up a high-powered military telescope beside him to look at the distant field. Although the hall in the box was clearly broadcast on a huge screen, the martial arts-obsessed "Tsar" still had to watch the duel in the arena with his own eyes.

The flashing names on the big screen finally stopped.

The names of the two men were shown on it, but there were no Chinese martial artists among them. Rather, it is a typical martial artist name in the Middle Eastern Arab world, and a name with a rather classical European flavor.

The two names displayed on the big screen are:

Hassan Ben Hobo.

After the two names were displayed on the big screen of Ladd, Frederick began to whisper. It's as if the names of these two people represent something.

However, most of the whisperers were masters of Muslim martial arts in the Middle East, as well as some martial artists in Western Europe, as well as some mysterious people who wore large robes, cloaks, and crosses, as if they were Christian priests.

And the rest of the Chinese, the rì himself, the Koreans, the Muay Thai world, the yoga world, and so on, are a little confused. Why do these two names cause whispers.

As a result, everyone present stared at the huge venue.

At this moment, in the circle where a large group of Muslim martial artists gathered, there was a cry of sympathetic laughter that made the bone marrow freeze, and a figure stood up, took two steps, and suddenly moved to the field with a series of rapid steps, and the body seemed to be an arrow. It was a long distance from the high seat to the venue, but it took a short time for this person. The speed is more than double the Olympic champion's world record for the 100-meter sprint.

Such a body, explosive power, suddenly appeared, so that nine out of ten of the masters present had goosebumps.

And the rest of the top masters were in great surprise.

Because this person's strength is already Dan Jin!

How can it not be shocking?

In the middle of the scene, the figure shook and stopped steadily, but it was an imam of a half-old Muslim sect wearing a wide white robe, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, a big nose, and yellow eyes.

The temperament of this half-old imam gives people an extremely cold feeling, yīn sensen, yīn cold with frozen bone marrow.

"Who is this? In the martial arts world of the Arab world, the highest martial arts achiever, Imat, has been killed by my master. Why is there another Dan Jin master? When we invite the hidden masters of the world to come forward, why is this person not among them?"

Huo Ling'er's eyes opened suddenly.

"Christian civilization and Islamic civilization began to collide. This Hassan bin Hobo is not a martial artist, but a religious leader. So he was not invited, and he was also the true inheritor of the ancient Muslim boxing method. The martial arts of his faction, if I say four words, you will understand. ”

Yan Yuanyi said, between her words, her voice was not big or small, but with her as the center, the Chinese martial artists around her could hear it clearly.

"What four words?"

Huo Ling'er asked.

"Old man in the mountains. ”

"It turned out to be the assassination leader in the Muslim religion....the true inheritance of the ancient martial arts of Muslims, I can't imagine that it still exists today. No wonder, no wonder, it is like the religious leaders of the rì book, but the Muslim religion is much more orthodox and ancient than the religion of the rì book. Hearing these four words, Huo Ling'er already understood in her heart.

"That's right, this Hassan bin Hobo is the old man of the mountain, the authentic descendant of Hassan bin Saba, and a mysterious leader of the jīng god in many Islamic sects today, and a martial arts instructor who assassinated members of many terrorist organizations. ”

Yan Yuanyi said: "The old man in the mountains back then, the assassination organization organized by Hassan bin Saba, specialized in assassinating the monarch. The inheritance of this martial art was developed on the real battlefield, the Crusades, the collision of Christian civilization and Muslim civilization. It was the ancient Muslim martial arts that led to the pinnacle. Strictly speaking, Imat is not the highest achiever of Muslim martial arts, but he is actually learning Chinese boxing. And this Hobo is the great master of the ancient Muslim martial arts in the true sense. ”

The old man in the mountains, Hassan bin Saba, the promoter of ancient Muslim martial arts, is equivalent to figures like Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng in the martial arts circles of Western countries and the Arab world.

The old man in the mountain, the great master of Muslim martial arts and part-time religious leader, is also mentioned in Jin Yong's novel, that is, Huo Shan, the founder of the Persian Ming Sect's "Holy Fire Order" martial arts.

The old man of the mountain is also described in Alexandre Dumas's Count of Monte Cristo. Once, when Christian civilization and Islamic civilization collided, the old man of the mountain assassinated the French monarch. This is already very popular in the hearts of French Christians.

Assassinate the religious leader of the king, the Grand Master of the Assassins, the pinnacle of Muslim martial arts!

"Islamic civilization and Christian civilization collided for many years, the Crusades, and the two sides fought for 200 years, how much contribution should they have to the development of martial arts? Unfortunately, we know too little about the real situation in the martial arts world in this circle, and even historians who specialize in this aspect of history may not know. ”

Wang Chao raised his head.

From 1096 to 1291, two hundred years, Christian civilization waged ten great wars against Islamic civilization. It's all a clash of cold weapons.

War is a fertile ground for the development of martial arts.

The same is true in China, from the Tang Dynasty Shaolin monks and Tang army training, to Song Taizu's Taizu long fist, to Yue Fei's fist, and then to Qi Jiguang's fist. Some peerless martial arts are all tempered in the army and finally perfected after being tested in actual combat.

Therefore, Christian civilization and Islamic civilization also have corresponding martial arts development.

Wang Chao has never doubted this.

"Yes, but that Ladd, Frederick is a Christian priest. I don't know how to use force? These people who are engaged in religion are not engaged in martial arts, but they are very secretive, and even if there are masters among them, we will not be able to invite them. ”

Grace interface.

"Religion must be accompanied by strong force, and religion without strong force can only disappear in the dust of history. Wang Chao said: "Christian civilization, Islamic civilization, Buddhist civilization, these three major religions, have developed for so many years, and they must all have two brushes." However, these people are not hidden masters, and I expected this. This martial arts conference is not only a grievance between our Chinese martial arts community, but also a great grievance between Christian civilization and Islamic civilization, which is becoming more and more colorful. ”

"Okay, that Ladd and Frederick have all appeared, it seems that there is no suspense in this competition. ”

Wang Chao raised his head.

At this time, in the square, a priest-like figure walked down, this person was very tall, his temples were a little gray, but he had eagle-like eyes, slender fingers, a tall figure, a mountain-like momentum, quiet, and majestic.

This man was Rad, Frederick. The surname is Frederick, and the name is Ladd.

The venue he walked down stopped when he was thirty meters in front of Hobo, the great Muslim martial arts master and religious leader.

The two faced each other and did not say anything.

Until the bell rings......

As soon as the bell rang, Hobo immediately moved, and he seemed to be impatient to kill.

His legs crutched, and his whole body rushed forward, but instead of a straight line, it was a strange S-shaped route, like a wandering snake!

What's even more terrifying is that in the process of rushing forward, the tail vertebrae joint behind his buttocks suddenly sounded, and the bone joints shook violently, making a ho-ho... A flurry of voices.

This sound is like a rattlesnake in the desert. But the sound is much louder than that of a rattlesnake.

At the moment when his move exploded, the experts who reacted quickly on the scene suddenly felt that this Muslim religious leader seemed to have turned into a giant rattlesnake.

The force reached the buttocks, and the tail vertebrae exploded, moving like thunder.

His strength is somewhat similar to that of a serpentine dragon, but the route is secretive, and his breath has an indescribable viciousness. In the blink of an eye, he swam in front of Ladd and Augustus, and with another sound of his tail, the whole person seemed to jump high.

Startled, Rad and Frederick suddenly struck Hopo's Adam's apple with a jab.

Hit the snake and hit the seven inches.

A simple punch is the weakest link in the middle of Hobo's series of attacks.

His punches are simple, there are no changes, just like boxing. However, his strength is very great, and his speed is very fast, and he actually has the strength of seven or eight points of the king of black fists.

With this punch, it can be seen that Rad and Frederick took the easy route. Abandon a qiē change, with the fastest speed, the strongest strength, the most accurate jīng divine sense, to strike the enemy's weakest point in an instant.

This kind of boxing is a terrifying boxing technique.

However, when Hobo opened his punch, one hand suddenly reached into his lower abdomen, and then instantly swam up along the midline of his body, rising right up to the Adam's apple, rushing forward, and hitting it, just in time for the punch of Ladd and Frederick.

Huo Bo's punch was very secretive, starting from the lower abdomen, exerting strength, swimming up against his body, and hitting out from the front of his mouth. It's like a snake spitting out letters.

......Shh Just this punch, collision.

Rad, Frederick's arm was directly fractured, and a look of pain appeared on his face. His body, as if it was about to run, retreated. Such a large field is enough for him to run for a while to delay time.

Huo Bo's tail sounded again, and he didn't know what strength he used under his feet, and his body took an S-shaped curve again, and he directly intercepted Ladd, Frederick, hehe, and when he laughed, his hands burst out, and he actually hugged the other party's body, his body tightened, and he jumped up.

After a jump, when they fell to the ground, Ladd and Frederick were all shattered and dead.

The battle is over.

Huo Bo hugged this time, jumped up and exerted force, so that the opponent's feet were off the ground, there was nowhere to borrow strength, he could only be strangled in the air, and there was no chance to resist, this kind of fighting style can be called a classic! It is also a typical secret Muslim martial art! It is very different from the Chinese boxing method!

"Augustus...... I'm waiting for you......"

Kill Ladd at once, after Frederick. Hobo smiled, shouted loudly from the seats where the super-European martial artists gathered in English, and walked straight back to his seat.

On the seat, a man dressed in a white gold priest's robe, with his head buried deep underneath, as if he had repented to God, heard the words Augustus, and gradually raised his head.