Chapter 80: Xiao Huiwu

readx;? On the eve of the National Day, the martial arts conference officially kicked off. The opening of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info martial arts conference, the initial publicity can be described as overwhelming.

The first round, visibility. Led by Su Wen, the propaganda minister, a large-scale propaganda campaign was launched nationwide, covering eighty percent of the country's land and more than ninety percent of the population, which is almost the largest in the world and no one knows about it. In addition to domestic, the United States, Russia, the European Union, Japan, South Korea, Brazil, Canada and other major martial arts tournaments around the world have been reported in the media one after another, introducing the candidates from all sides, the location of the event, as well as some wonderful introductions, and the live fighting of masters.

The second round was shocking. Countries simply went directly to the video of the fight, and some countries even directly broadcast some bloody fighting scenes in the Siberian underground black boxing world, as well as some footage of the assassination of some ** underground forces. These real shots are a hundred times more real than those regular boxing matches, taekwondo, karate, judo and other competitions, all of which are real shots of fists to the flesh, which makes fighting fans all over the world addicted and shocked.

In the third round, it was pushed to the altar. In such an overwhelming publicity all over the world, the martial arts conference was hailed as a great competition in history to show the true physical strength of human beings and real fighting. What's more, it is called by some countries as a conference to distinguish between the superior and the inferior of race. The leaders of various countries came forward to support the stage and brought this martial arts conference to the extreme. Around the world, the quadrennial Olympics and World Cup have also been thrown off.

However, the military intelligence agencies and underground forces of all countries in the world know that a strong, united, and unshakable Chinese underground force, the Dragon Gang, is by no means a very good thing for the underground forces in the world. The establishment of the Dragon Gang on the eve of the martial arts conference has caused major forces, consortia, mercenary organizations, and military institutions of various countries to start a state of emergency preparedness, and there is a turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm situation.

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September 30th. The autumn breeze blew through Beijing, and the opening ceremony of the World Martial Arts Congress finally took place in Beijing, but at this time, the afternoon in Hainan was still hot, making it even more difficult to calm the excitement before the competition.

"It's finally begun!" Wang Yue stood beside the stone with the four big characters of "the end of the world", and looked towards the east with a glance, the sun was just born, the sea breeze was blowing, and the waves were rolling, which increased a lot of comfort. Although the scenery is beautiful, only one person can enjoy it alone, and the twelve zodiac signs and the dragon soul troops have left one after another. The competitions in each region of the martial arts tournament have begun, and the Golden Week of the National Day has also begun, and there are some things that should be resolved.

"The opening of the martial arts conference is so overwhelming and hot, and I believe that the action will also go smoothly. Wang Yue strode forward and stepped into the waves, and soon he was already on the surface of the sea a few kilometers from the shore, and then he was already lying on the waves, fluttering with the ups and downs of the sea, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be listening to the sound of the sea and the sea breeze.

Nanyang, a hilltop at the Surabaya military base outside Jakarta.

"Tomorrow is the beginning. Wang Chao looked down at most of Jakarta and muttered.

"Everything in front of me is destined to the world of my Chinese descendants, and those monkeys should also pay the price. "I don't know when, a person appeared next to him, standing side by side with him. Tang Zichen stood beside Wang Yue, standing side by side, and spoke without sadness or joy in his eyes.

"My brother sent a secret telegram from before, and everything is ready on his side. Also, Ai Yang and the Li family also started to do it. Wang Yue's eyes drooped, stretched out his hand, and Tang Zichen's hand was held together, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.

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Yangcheng, somewhere on the outskirts of the city, in a secluded house.

The closed door was suddenly pushed open, Yan Yuanyi walked out of the door, looked up at the sky, the dark sky, the wind and rain were coming, a few drops of autumn rain were scattered, and Ping Tian continued to be cool.

"It's time to change the sky!" Yan Yuanyi smiled faintly, what he saw in his eyes, and what was left in his head, was only the image of Wang Yue, a young man who was an iron-blooded soldier.

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At the same moment, in the office of a listed company in Seoul, South Korea, a woman looked at the traffic outside the building, and her eyes flashed with indifference.

"Jingjing, snipe. Grace said lightly.

"How's the preparation going in Japan?" Cao Jingjing, who was sitting quietly on a high stool behind her, stared at the huge fluorescent screen on the wall, on which the numbers and lines were constantly changing.

"Junhua and a lot of professionals are over there, just a few small movements, no problem. Grace said confidently.

"Wang Er, start immediately!" Cao Jingjing said with a serious face.

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Beijing, the autumn breeze is cool, the angelica is fragrant, and under the atmosphere of the National Day and the martial arts conference, there is a prosperous and lively scene. The residence of Li Jinshu, the compound of the Beijing Military Region, was terrifyingly silent.

"Uncle Li, can you succeed this time?" asked a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang costume with great personal charm, with irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

"You should be more confident than I am. Old Man Li smiled slightly, and his somewhat cloudy eyes stared at the yellowed oil painting of "The Founding Ceremony" hanging on the opposite wall.

"The chairman's unfinished business has to be completed in our hands, and if I am not completely sure, I feel like I am in a dream. The man in Tang costume sighed lightly.

"This National Day Celebration will surely become another major event after the founding ceremony. If successful, the South Seas side will also be a country of Chinese, and the entire west coast of the Pacific Ocean and the east coast of the Indian Ocean will have only one voice in the future, that is, the Chinese language. Old Man Li's somewhat furrowed face glowed red, and he smiled cheerfully.

"The impulsive teenager of the year has now grown to this point. After seeing the power of those kung fu masters, I began to believe that there is a magical power that drives the development of everything. The man sighed.

"Contemporary people do contemporary things, at least we have a clear conscience. Old Man Li said flatly.

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After a few months of qualifiers, the finals of the martial arts tournament have also begun. The snow is beginning to clear, and as far as the eye can see, it is beautiful and peaceful. But under this harmonious and beautiful scenery, the martial arts conference that has been brewing for a long, long time and affects the people of the world has opened vigorously.

Chinese New Year's Eve, Beijing. Early in the morning, many international flights arrived at the airport in Beijing. Then, after getting off the plane, a large number of people with solemn faces and temperaments got into various cars and went directly to the Beijing Olympic Village.

And these people, all of them exude an unapproachable temperament, either not angry and arrogant, or terrifying, or their heads are blank when they see their eyes. The people who came to participate in the martial arts tournament were carefully selected by various countries, and they were the first-class powerhouses in the world. There are all sorts of people, there are military leaders, there are underground boxing champions. There are famous martial artists, powerful killers, gang bosses, monks, Catholics, members of Muslim terrorist organizations, etc. Today, they are all members of the show on the final stage of the pinnacle of human physical strength!

The venue for the finals of the martial arts tournament is in Beijing. The plainclothes of the various challengers in the Surveillance Martial Arts Conference are all China's most outstanding special forces soldiers. The three ace special forces of Changfeng, Sharp Sword, and Fangs have been joined by violent organizations such as national security, public security, and armed police forces, under the leadership of the Dragon Soul, to ensure and control the stability of this martial arts conference and prevent everything from happening.

"Liu Qing, this time General Wang, Instructor Yan, Instructor Liu, and even the martial arts instructors are all going to participate in this martial arts conference, this time, the matter is really extraordinary, these people are also so strong that there are no boundaries, and they kill people and set fires, they can do anything, they all gather in Beijing, how can they control the situation? Moreover, the United States, Russia, Japan, South Korea, and the military of various European countries must have sent spies to infiltrate, what a complicated form? If something happens, even if we can suppress it, the impact will be great. A strong soldier on the side was a little puzzled, his face was a little pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Although she and Liu Qing participated in the selection competition, they were eliminated in the preliminary round and are now assigned to the airport on duty. Although her kung fu is not weak, she will also feel a kind of powerlessness when she sees the scene of one world-class powerhouse gradually gathering one after another.

"You know, this is the spirit of the Son of Heaven. We have recovered Taiwan, and the entire Nanyang is now controlled by our Chinese, and I believe that a unified country dominated by the Chinese will soon be established, and South Korea and Japan will be defeated by us by economic means, and we have no opponents in the whole of Asia, so what can they do when they come to Beijing?" Liu Qing had a strong view of the overall situation, and said proudly, "This martial arts conference has a great influence in the international community, and it is not much better than the previous military operations." Think about it, so many masters are gathered together, what a complicated situation? Arranging the final in the capital is precisely to express to all countries in the world and the major forces, and the annexation of Taiwan and control of Asia is only the first step, and the next thing is to influence the general international trend. This time, if the world's masters have arrived in the capital, if we can easily deal with it, this is to show the world the strength of the country. At this moment, the country finally has the self-confidence to stand in the world. ”

"Attention, attention. The Japanese martial arts team has arrived at the airport, Iga Gen has taken the lead, has come down, closely monitored, there are a total of fifty-six members, and no one is allowed to leave your sight for three seconds. A serious order came from the hidden headset.

This is just a small shot of the start of the martial arts tournament, and the camera cuts to the front stands in the center of the stadium.

As the soul of this martial arts conference and the person who invested 10 billion US dollars, the two teams of Dragon Soul led by Wang Yue and the Dragon Gang led by Wang Chao were the first to arrive. This stadium is very huge, and as far as the eye can see, the sky above it is overwhelming. In the middle is a huge plaza, and all around are grandstand seats, with more than 100,000 seats.

In the middle of the venue, there was silence. There are no noisy journalists, and there are no spectators. There was just a breath of silence, a solemn breath. All the ups and downs begin here and end here.

"From today onwards, I don't know how much blood will be stained on the ground here, how many warriors' souls will stay here, how many thrilling battles will happen that even ghosts and gods will cry?" Wang Chao looked at the empty stadium and said indifferently.

"The burden has been lifted from my body, and I won't leave it this time. Wang Yue looked at the sky and smiled.

"I won't either, because this is a battle for martial arts, and when you go on stage, there will be no brotherhood. Wang Chao said solemnly.

"This time, one of us will die. It could be me, or it could be you. Wang Yue seemed to be talking about someone else's story.

"In the martial arts ring, life and death are no longer important, the important thing is to win. What's more, good things have to come in pairs, and my Dragon Gang just lacks a good sword, which corresponds to the 'Chapter of the Beginning', and I like the martial arts golden sword that countries in the world jointly build. Wang Chao smiled.

"Don't say anything else, see you in the finals!" Wang Yue stretched out his palm and slapped it, and Wang Chao tacitly greeted his palm.

Three high-fives, fighting to the death.

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Two or three hours later. Almost all the martial artists from the Chinese gangs all over the world have arrived! A total of more than 1,000 people, all of them are masters of the family, strolling in the stadium of the Olympic Games.

Gradually, the whole day passed, and more and more people were present. People kept coming in and sitting down.

Martial artists from many Muslim countries in the Middle East........

Martial artists from many countries in Europe........

Representative ......... Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu

A killing machine sent by a South African mercenary company to participate in a martial arts tournament.......

There are even members sent by three or five well-known assassination organizations on the international black market.......

and the gold medal thugs sent by the mafia, elite combat members.........

There are also many kickboxing groups organized by big conglomerates.......

It was getting dark, but the halls of the entire stadium were brightly lit. At the last moment of twelve o'clock in the morning, there were now more than 5,000 people in the audience, but it was even more silent, there was no sound of birds, needles could be heard, and no coughing, footsteps, getting up, rubbing, etc., could not be heard at all.

Just after twelve o'clock, the bell in the big stadium rang, marking the beginning of a new day. At this moment, Yan Yuanyi and Grace walked in from the door, Grace grabbed a four-foot-long, palm-wide, and yellow body with both hands, obviously a giant sword made of pure gold.

This is exactly this martial arts conference, the symbol of the highest honor, the martial arts golden sword!

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At this time, at the highest position of this big Olympic venue, in more than a dozen hidden rooms, a group of dozens of mysterious people arrived. Today is a grand gathering of martial artists, a gathering of the strongest in the world, and these big names have also found time to come in their busy schedules.

"A group of terrifying people, if this is the era of cold weapons, it is not us who rule the world, but them. "A Russian with a high nose, blue eyes, wearing a suit, and five bodyguards around him like stars holding the moon is the current Russian Prime Minister, Pu Jin, who once went to the Shaolin Temple to watch martial arts.

"That's definitely not going to happen, we in China, in ancient times, there was no shortage of such people, but none of them were rulers....." The man in Tang costume in Li Jinshu's compound before smiled mysteriously, stared at Wang Yue holding a golden sword on the high platform in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's not that the stronger the power, the more power you can control." ”

"Martial artists from all over the world have almost arrived so far. This martial arts conference has begun, and this golden sword, which weighs one hundred and eight pounds and symbolizes the highest honor of martial arts, is placed in the middle of the venue. Whoever can laugh to the end will get this golden sword. Wang Yue waved his hand casually, and the golden sword in his hand broke through the air and emitted a sharp sonic boom, and fell straight to a cylindrical platform in the center of the huge field.

Just after the appearance of the martial arts golden sword, it marked the real beginning of the martial arts conference and the real beginning of the bloody battle. The scene fell into great silence again. After the silence, all the masters present looked to the east side of the huge stadium, because on the east wall was a huge screen, and a series of names were dancing on the screen, and thousands of names were jumping and rushing on it.

This is a computer that randomly draws opponents. The huge screens on the walls flickered and were eerie. After flickering for thirty minutes, two names appeared.

China Hongmen, style.

Gen Iga, Japan.

The finals of the martial arts tournament will last for a month, and this is just the beginning. But everyone knows in their hearts that in the face of the competition of life and death, in the end, not many people dare to face it calmly. It won't take more than a month for the final result to come out.

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There are a lot of competitions, but some of the people who really attract attention, Wang Yue is definitely at the forefront.

On the third day, the first scene, the flashing names on the big screen stopped.

Hassan Ben Hobo

Wang Yue

"After watching these fights, I realized that any special army combat training, boxing championship gold belt competition, etc., are not worth mentioning. At this moment, in the secret box, Russian Prime Minister Vladimir Putin's hands rubbed against each other, looking very excited.

"In the past two days, you have watched the game one by one, and you have been constantly gearing up, do you also want to go on the court to compete with these people? I asked Wang Yue to arrange it to ensure that you can have fun. The man in Tang costume smiled.

"Then don't worry, I admire General Wang Yue's ability, but I still don't have to work hard. He's finally on the field, so this one has to be taken a good look at. Guess how many tricks they're going to make?" Putin rubbed his hands and put them down, shook his head, and picked up a high-powered military telescope beside him to look at the far center of the field.

"It's going to be over soon because he never disappoints. The man in Tang costume smiled.

The radio sound sounds, and the subtitles appear. In the circle where a large group of Muslim martial artists gathered, there was a gloomy and sympathetic laugh that froze the bone marrow, and a figure flashed to the center of the field like an arrow. From the point of view of speed, this person is already Dan Jin, and there is an uproar in the martial arts circle, such as Muay Thai, karate, judo and other areas, after all, Dan Jin can sweep them.

In the middle of the room, the figure swayed. Stopped steadily, but a man dressed in a wide white robe, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, a big nose hooked, and yellow eyes, sinister and weird is the most appropriate description of him.

"Who is this? in the martial arts world of the Arab world. The highest martial arts achiever, Imat, has been killed by my master. And Ali, the highest achiever of the religious guard, was also defeated by Uncle Shi in Paris, how could there be another Dan Jin master?" Huo Ling'er in the main stand area opened her eyes suddenly.

"This Hassan bin Hobo is not a martial artist, he is a religious leader. So he was not invited, he was also the true inheritor of the ancient Muslim boxing method, and that Ali was also the most prominent disciple. The Muslim religion is much more orthodox and older than the religions of Japan. Yan Yuanyi, who was listening to the side, said indifferently.

"No matter how powerful you are, what can you do? If you meet Wang Yue, you will just die. With a smile, he said.

"How is he more than a Dan Jin?" Wang Chao nodded, and finally spoke, "His disciples are all masters of the Neigang level, and he will definitely not be worse than his disciples." It's just a pity that there will be another strong master who has fallen. ”

At this time, in the center of the square, I don't know when, a man in white has appeared opposite Huo Bo, with calm eyes, slender fingers, and a tall figure, it seems that the whole person has no momentum, more ordinary than ordinary people, only giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

The costume on the body is very special, the whole person seems to be entangled by a golden real dragon, and the living cash dragon seems to be able to surge out of the clothes at any time, this dress is based on the samurai uniforms of the Han and Tang dynasties, and the Chinese martial artists around the world are designed into the national martial arts uniforms, and there is a dragon on the national art uniforms, which is taken from the meaning of everyone like a dragon. But the only difference is that the dragon patterns on each level of kung fu are different, and today, only a master who breaks the void can be worthy of the golden true dragon.

The tranquility of man and the arrogance of the dragon combined, an extreme harmony, and the hearts of the people of the entire giant stadium relaxed at this moment, as if it was an immediacy of watching a movie.

"How is that apprentice of yours Ali doing now?" Wang Yue smiled.

"He committed suicide. A hint of sadness flashed in Huo Bo's eyes, and then he said calmly.

"You don't have to be sad, and soon you will go back to accompany him. Wang Yue caught the other party's emotions and comforted.

"Until then, you will send you to the true God. Hobo seemed to be feeling the worship of all beings, and said reverently.

"Haha..." Wang Yue just smiled slightly, but the laughter and emotions seemed to be able to directly reach the ears and hearts of the more than 100,000 spectators present, which was a kind of disdain and helplessness.

As soon as the bell rang, Huo Bo struck first, his legs crutched, his body rushed forward, his body flickered left and right, the tail vertebrae of his body shook violently, and a series of sounds sounded ho-ho, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a giant rattlesnake.

In the blink of an eye, he swam in front of Wang Yue, and with another sound of his tail, the whole person seemed to jump high. Boom! Like a muffled thunder in the sky, the cold hairs on the skin of the entire stadium stood on end, and they seemed to feel the heart palpitations like an earthquake.

Wang Yue didn't make any extra moves, just took a step forward, simply and jab, punching like flowing water, punching like a falling star, no one could see clearly what part of Huo Bo was hit, and even the audience with weaker eyesight felt that Wang Yue didn't make a move at all, because he didn't see it clearly at all.

Huo Bo on the other side now has only one feeling, that is, he is fighting against the true god, because only the true god's fist can make him unable to dodge, powerless to fight, and also make him unable to have the idea of counterattacking.

An extremely low muffled sound came out, and Huo Bo flew upside down for more than ten feet, and when he landed on the ground, his body was intact, not even his clothes were damaged in the slightest, and the whole person seemed to be asleep.

There was silence, the whole arena was silent.

For a long time, the Muslim religious leader Hobo remained motionless, and only announced that the battle was over until his entire body began to collapse and a large amount of blood began to spill from his skin.

After the battle, the world's most authoritative doctor's appraisal report on Hobo's body claimed that all the bones, internal organs, fascia, blood vessels and essence in Hobo's body were all fragmented, but the entire skin surface was not damaged in the slightest, which can be called a miracle of corpse preservation in history. Later, the doctor urged the Muslims to donate Hobo's body for study, which, of course, was obviously impossible given that Hobo was a religious leader.

At the moment when Hobo fell, a cardinal archbishop in the vast stadium wearing a platinum robe, blond hair, and holding a platinum cross in his hand was carefully wiping a platinum cross in his hand with white silk, and his face was glowing with a fiery light. Then he stood up, and without saying more than a word to the priests around him, he walked out of the playing field.

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That night, the young bishop quietly came to an inconspicuous apartment in the Olympic Village, and as soon as he stepped into the apartment, there were already people waiting for him under a large tree in the courtyard, as if the two had made an appointment to meet at a time and place.

"I really can't hide anything from General Wang, if you want to start a religion, I believe there must be many people who believe in you. The bishop smiled freely, and his handsome face with a holy temperament would have a kind feeling for him. Chinese is very fluent and pleasant, it seems to be listening to a hymn.

"Mr. Augustus, when you come to me when the night is dark and the wind is high, you probably don't just want to compete with me, right?" Obviously, the person who spoke was Wang Yue.

Now Augustus, Wang Yue can see at a glance that his strength is very strong, and he will never be under the saint in the past, he definitely has the strength of Gang, and the spiritual realm is very strong, which seems to be able to slightly affect his psychological state.

"I'm here to continue Maria's unfinished mission, the battle in Paris, General Wang won't forget it, right?" Augustus said lightly.

"It's up to you?" Wang Yue smiled slightly.

"If it was just me, of course I wouldn't come. Augustus said confidently. While speaking, suddenly the temperament on his body changed suddenly, his blonde hair turned snow-white, and the night breeze blew, like wind and snow drifting.

Augustus's legs were crossed and galloping in a row, and with each step, the two footprints in the snow were nearly ten meters away! Wang Yue only heard the sound of blood rolling in the other party's legs, waist, hands, back, and neck, if the wind blew the fire, the physical strength broke out instantly, the clothes on the body swelled suddenly, and the white-gold clothes fluttered and flew under the strong wind, like the wings of Hai Dongqing. This one has more than four tons, and the strength of Gangjin is completely revealed.

"The Holy Maiden is no match for me, and neither are you, the Bishop. Wang Yue smiled lightly, and there was no special move, just a straight punch at the step. Tough on the ground, there is no one in the world who is his opponent.

Suddenly, Augustus felt that he was facing a huge meteorite with acceleration, and if the bombardment of the giant bazooka, the feeling of death from the whistling of the rocket made his powerful mind also show signs of shattering.

At this critical moment, the air not far away suddenly shook slightly, and a ripple invisible to the naked eye struck over, pointing directly at Wang Yue's temple. It's a bullet, a silenced sniper bullet. The grasp of shooting, time, and position are all top-notch, and such unpredictable marksmanship is comparable to that of Cheng Shanming, the king of guns, but unfortunately, the sniper's own kung fu is only chemical strength at most, and bullets can't really threaten Wang Yue.

At the moment when Wang Yue was a little unconcerned, the air ripples in the other four different directions also vibrate! There were four more bullets, shooting at all the vital parts of Wang Yue's body! Five bullets, bullets shot by the five spear kings who were masters of chemical strength, no wonder Augustus dared to come to the door to provoke.

At this critical moment, Wang Yue finally got up, and his body twisted rapidly! Five bullets pierced through the bluestone floor and disappeared.

A swallow returned to the nest, and at the moment when the body changed, the bullet landed, and the body reappeared in place, and the meteor fist was still directly aimed at Augustus. There was no suspense in the end, and Augustus was shocked to death by this punch.

The archbishops of the highest generation in the Catholic Church were killed with a punch.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Wang Yue's body turned into a ghost, and quickly found five snipers, and the American gun king, the Russian gun king, the British gun king, the German gun king, and the Italian gun king were all killed.

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Day 7, Session 12.

Chinese Dragon Soul, Wang Yue

Wu style eight poles, Wu Kongxuan

In the entire large stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people, there is no sound at this time. Before killing the Muslim religious leader in seconds, the red-clothed lord and the five major gun kings of Christianity, all of this shows Wang Yue's first-class strength in the world, plus his acceptance of Taiwan, expelling the economic and military influence of Europe and the United States in East Asia, dominating the Western Pacific, and promoting the national honorary general, the glory of the national hero even overshadowed Wang Chao, the leader of the Dragon Gang of the World Chinese United Association, and the first quasi-president of the Southern Tang Federal Republic.

Compared with Wang Chao's previous defeat of Russia's No. 1 black boxing master Kmirlov, Wang Yue didn't seem to have much expectation in this game, because Wu Kongxuan didn't have any fame, and even the martial artists who practiced martial arts didn't know the origin of this person.

A long roar came from the players' seats in the stadium, and the sound of piercing the golden cracked stone ground carried the domineering spirit of dominating the world and being the only one, and the power was far away, seemingly endless, like the power from the ancient wilderness.

In the long whistle, an old man with a crane hair and a childish face skewered up from the seat of the highland contestants, jumped down out of thin air, and every step jumped out like a big bird spreading its wings and taking off, and when it fell to the ground and bounced up, the ground shook violently, and cracked potholes appeared. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, five ups and downs, five huge vibrations smashed into everyone's heart, and the sound of the last fall into the field almost caused a slight earthquake in the entire stadium.

Wu Kongxuan's appearance can be said to have earned enough eyeballs and people's hearts, and he has a very high momentum, a kind of world master, the feeling of hidden dragon and crouching tiger arises spontaneously.

"General Wang Yue, you defeated my junior brother Yue Peng in Hainan, but you didn't expect that we met together today. Wu Kongxuan's pale golden face did not have the slightest expression, and his colorful glass bead-like eyes flashed with luster, as if he was looking at Wang Yue who was already waiting on the field casually. Obviously, his kung fu has also reached the level where he can control some of the genes in his body, at least it is also the realm of Wai Gang, even if it is not to break the void, it is also the peak of Gang strength.

"You are the Baji Boxing master who cultivated the Peacock King Fist to the top of Yue Peng's mention? Unfortunately, although you have integrated the Baji Boxing, the Peacock King Fist and the Yu Bu part, and even practiced the Baji Boxing to an unprecedented point, but you have always been the Baji Boxing, without your own martial arts comprehension, no matter how high the boxing technique is, you can't reach the step of breaking the void. From beginning to end, you cared too much about Bajiquan. Wang Yue shook his head, a little pity. Listening to the momentum of the other party, I was quite looking forward to it, but when my eyes swept over, the strength of the other party did not break the immortal realm of the void, so there was no threat at all. Now that he has reached the consummation of breaking the void and seeing the immortality of God, he has even touched the edge of the next level. The person in front of him may have been a little difficult a year ago, but for him now, he is not worthy of his full effort.

If it's not bad, it's full of ants.

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