Therefore, the three of them have their own purposes and are not afraid of each other, so they naturally have no intention of giving face to each other.

boom!

At this time, the battle on the ring was coming to an end, with roars and various martial arts released!

Finally, the two sides vomited blood and flew backwards, and threw out of the ring in vain.

Qin Long shook his head and jumped onto the ring and announced: "I announce that in the first round, Shuishamen fought against Hongmen. Both sides were weak and could not fight anymore, and they fell out of the ring at the same time. I announce that this battle will be tied!"

No one was surprised by this result. From the beginning, they had this meaning, that is, there is no need to win, and it is the best result that no one can win.

With the demonstration of these two people, the next contestants, who knew that they could not win in a row, chose to give up and try to win a tie with the opponent to save face. However, with a Muay Thai master, the peak innate realm master, the balance was broken.

This Muay Thai master opened and closed his attacks, and even though the opponent kept his hand, Muay Thai was strong and domineering, and still injured his opponent, vomited blood and fell down the ring and fell into a coma.

"Why is this guy so ruthless?"

"That's right, it's obviously a competition, not a life-and-death battle. What does he want to do?"

"Is this Muay Thai? Muay Thai does not belong to Chinese martial arts. Get out of here, you are not qualified to participate in the martial arts conference!"

"That's right, get out!"

This scene also aroused the anger of many martial arts powerful men, especially the sect that was knocked out, which was even more shameful. In each game before, it was basically a draw.

As a result, the disciples of their sect became the first defeated disciple. How could they bear this?

Regarding this situation, the Muay Thai master in the ring was wearing Thai warrior clothes, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly: "I haven't committed a foul, I am qualified to participate in the competition, let alone I have kept my hands as much as possible."

"Mt. Thai has evolved from Chinese boxing and is also considered a branch of Chinese martial arts. Our Muay Thai is a killing skill, so I tried my best to keep my hands, but the result was still like this. Fortunately, he did not die, he saved his life, and I did not commit a foul."

Many people were so angry that they could only stare at this Muay Thai master, but there was no way.

Even Yin Nanfeng stood up and explained: "Mr. Al did not commit a foul. He received an invitation letter from the serious martial arts conference. As the owner of the Tianhai Martial Arts Hall, he is qualified to participate in the competition."

"However, although this Muay Thai is a killing box, we don't object, but I don't think our China will never be weaker than the other party. Are you right? Then, please ask the next challenger to challenge Mr. Al." After that, Yin Nanfeng retreated.

This is obviously a way to give the Muay Thai masters a chance, and it is also a warning to the martial arts powerhouses that it is time to take action. Should Muay Thai martial artists look down on us or what?

All those who should play have already played, and only the three peak masters of the three major sects are left.

Yue Wudao, Qian Ri Luo and the grave digger looked at each other and were hesitant. After all, they didn't want to take the lead, so they were at a disadvantage.

As for Lin Hao not coming to power for a long time, they didn't take Lin Hao seriously at all. A master without Daoyun is nothing. Can they just kill him casually?

"Haha, what Muay Thai killing skills? I'll let you see today, what is killing skills!" Qian Riluo saw that they were still hesitating, sneered, jumped up, and slowly landed on the ring with an ancient long sword on his back.

Zheng!

Qian Ri Luo drew his sword and pointed directly at Muay Thai master Al: "Ah, right? Now I will challenge Wu Yiling to block you Yiling!"

"But." Al didn't care much and nodded slightly.

"In this battle, Mr. Al, the director of Tianhai Martial Arts Hall, fights against Qian Sunset, the young master of Qian Sect, and begins!"

Buzz!

After the announcement of the beginning, Thousand Sunset was the first to trigger the Daoyuan. A ray of rays of sunlight shone out from Thousand Sunset, and Thousand Sunset was shrouded in the Daoyuan. Under the strong golden light, it seemed like he was a small sun, and the temperature around him was rising rapidly!,
Chapter completed!