Chapter 351 A good friend borrows someone’s head (4000)
Card Xiu and Yamos appeared in the Black Eye Building, not as the previous Golem Sect, but as friends carried by wealthy businessmen and officials. There are three types of invitations issued by the Evil Eye Fist. The first one is naturally the Eastern
For each major school in the six counties, the second type is an invitation letter with a designated name on it. The third type is similar to the second type, except that you can bring one more person.
In fact, it can be seen from here that the second and third types invite ordinary people to watch the game. However, these ordinary people have considerable power, status and money in the real world.
This was how Card Xiu and Yamos were crammed in. The black agency randomly found two officials to cooperate and came in.
The ceilings of the first, second and third floors of the Black Tong Building are all connected, forming a three-story viewing seat similar to a circular patio. Most of the first floor is for disciples of the schools who want to compete and accompanying teachers, and the second and third floors are
They are the elders of various factions, as well as high-status business officials from several nearby counties.
The leader of the Evil Eye Fist, Ugo, is currently on the second floor of the building, chatting with some familiar elders of the sect. He is also holding a glass of wine brought by the waiter, taking a sip from time to time.
His face was red, his smile was full, and he looked high-spirited. However, this is true. This Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament of Evil Eye Fist can be said to be the largest event in the past twenty years. The service is very considerate and the atmosphere is very warm. Whether it is brand new
The fighting venue, comfortable accommodation conditions, and thoughtful and attentive service are all the remarkable features of this exchange competition.
Ugo's hard work and dedication over the past six months have paid off.
Judging from the situation in the past two days, the exchange meeting held by Evil Eye Fist was well done. Today's game officially started and something unexpected happened. Simone, the thunder dog, won the battle with one to five! The opponent was still the same.
Xianyue Martial Arts School, one of the East Nine Gates, is not a parallel import. After today, the name and battle history of Thunder Dog Simone will probably be widely circulated again. And the exchange meeting will also be fed back by this, making the effect even better.
Of course, all aspects of the conditions and basic elements of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Meeting are important, but what is more important is the story that happened at the exchange meeting. Just like the martial arts exchange meeting held by Xinghuan Quan sixteen years ago, there were younger generations who were directly communicating
During the meeting, he broke through to the realm of a martial artist, and the story spread widely.
When everyone thinks of this deed, they will associate it with the magnificent Xinghuan Quan martial arts exchange competition sixteen years ago.
"A good start..."
Ugo walked to the edge of the metal guardrail, looked at the high-spirited Simeone, and suddenly smiled and took a sip of wine. He wanted this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by Xie Eye Fist to become a major player in the Eastern Miwu community for more than ten years.
A topic that everyone talks about.
This vision has a long way to go and requires huge gimmicks.
Thunder Dog Simone's one-on-five performance is very good, but it is not enough. Unless, unless he can complete one-on-five against top-notch schools of the same level such as Soul Sword Kendo and Star Ring Boxing! Or, in this exchange match
Break through the realm of a fighter!
If Simeone can really do it, even if he is from Yun Dog Boxing, Ugo will spend a lot of manpower, material and resources to promote this matter. This will make this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by Evil Eye Boxing even more spectacular, with
A little more story-telling.
"The former is possible, but the latter may not be possible..."
Ugo shook his head. He had heard some rumors before. Simone the Thunder Dog tried to break through to the realm of a fighter a few years ago, but failed and suffered from injuries for a long time. In this way, I think
To hit the realm of a fighter for the second time, Simeone will only face greater difficulties.
If you want to cross over, I'm afraid it will take several more years of polishing.
"It's a pity that it would be the biggest gimmick if a contestant breaks through to the realm of a fighter at an exchange meeting! It would be better to break through during the battle, which would be even more legendary. Of course, the script of the disciple challenging the elder of the school after breaking through is also
good…"
Ugo couldn't stop thinking about it, and finally felt that he was a little whimsical. He smiled and shook his head. He raised his wine glass and suddenly saw a gaze from upstairs.
Looking over, he saw a blond man wearing a black windbreaker. His facial features were extremely handsome, and he had an attractive and unique temperament. At this moment, he was holding a glass of red wine in his right hand wearing a velvet glove, and gestured this way with a smile.
Ugo also had a professional smile on his face.
He raised the wine glass in his hand and the two of them touched each other in the air.
The wine in Ugo's glass was almost empty, so he drank it all in one sip. On the other hand, the blond man on the third floor had a full glass and drank it all in one go.
The two looked at each other and smiled again, and Ugo felt the respect for him from the other's actions. He was already in a good mood because the opening ceremony was held smoothly, and he became even more happy.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, Elder A Luo of Xinghuan Fist is looking for you. There must be something going on." A disciple of Evil Eye Fist came over.
Ugo nodded and gave an apologetic smile to the young man on the third floor. Then he turned around and hurried away.
Heitong Building, third floor, metal guardrail.
Yamos, who was watching everything, gave Ka Xiu a sneer and rolled his eyes: "You are really thick-skinned. You are thinking about other people's heads and greeting them with a smile. Will you still take off the heads when the exchange meeting is over?
He took Ugo's head off and patted his face with his hand while looking at his unglamorous features. He also said: I'm a good friend and I'm borrowing the head..."
Card Xiu snapped his fingers: "What a great idea! Why didn't I think of it? If you really want to kill people and kill people, you have to be a fool..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Yamos made a sound of unknown meaning, as if he was dissing Kaxiu's Bai Qiehei inside. No, it can't be said to be Bai Qiehei, it should be Hei Qiehei. Just look at it from the outside.
It's already dark enough when you go up, but I didn't expect it to be even darker inside. It's pitch black, as black as charcoal!
"Although I first proposed the specific plan for the Evil Eye Fist, now I have some sympathy for the Evil Eye Fist..."
On the first day of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, the morning competition is from 9 to 11:30, and the afternoon competition is from 1 to 5 o'clock.
There were two and a half hours in the morning, so there were not many matches. There were four arenas in total, and the younger generation of disciples were competing and fighting at all times. They wore the characteristic fighting uniforms of their respective schools and performed fighting techniques with different characteristics.
He and Miwu fought with fists and fists, and their figures were intertwined.
No matter from the viewing point of view or from the professional point of view, it is much better than the so-called federal fighting competition and the underground black boxing league. Because you go all out, bleeding and injuries are inevitable. Each ring has mottled
There are blood stains, black footprints when exerting force, battle dents and so on.
At noon, someone will come and clean it immediately.
It is worth mentioning that Xieyanquan always has a professional medical team in the Black Eye Building. But in fact, the really useful ones are the doctors brought by their respective schools. They are proficient in acupuncture, bone setting, blood circulation and blood stasis, acupuncture, etc.
wait wait wait.
There are also various precious medicinal patches and pills as supplements.
These are the foundation of a truly powerful genre.
The ones who need the Xie Eye Fist medical team are those small schools that are not popular. But no matter what, it is better than nothing.
In previous Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competitions, unless the limbs were injured or seriously injured, the injured could recover after a day or two of treatment.
He returned to the competition with 80% to 90% of his peak strength.
Time flies, and the first day of the martial arts exchange competition has passed. In the whole day's competition, the most talked-about thing is that Thunder Dog Simone faced the Crescent Moon Martial Arts Hall and completed the feat of one through five.
Whether it is during lunch or dinner, many disciples from the secret martial arts community are discussing this topic.
At night, the Golden Leaf Guild Hall and the Star Ring Fist residential area.
On the third floor, on a balcony facing the artificial lake in the distance.
"He has become stronger than two years ago..." The tall young man with a red band on his forehead looked deeply at the artificial lake in the distance that shone like sparkling waves under the moonlight.
"But compared to two years ago, you have become stronger, haven't you? Shaq." The old man beside him with his hands behind his back slowly said: "As a practitioner of secret martial arts, you cannot have no confidence in yourself. When fighting,
It’s enough to exert all your strength..."
The wind rustled the leaves.
"Simone the thunder dog..." Young Shaq muttered to himself. Without a real fight, he didn't know what level of strength Simeone has now. But what is certain is that if he can complete one through five, Simeone must be
It has been greatly improved.
The first three days of the exchange meeting were wheel battles, the middle three days were individual battles, and then there were performances by ordinary disciples. The last day was an entertainment competition between the elders of each school. He wanted to defeat Simeone head-on, this was the place
Enter the human battle.
One-on-one, let’s see who is stronger? Who is qualified to become the most shining star among the three stars in the Eastern Conference! He is looking forward to it.
On the other side, there is the Golden Leaf Guild Hall and the Soul Swordsman residential area.
The Dead Soul Sword West was meditating in the secret room as usual.
He sat cross-legged with an unsheathed sharp sword across his knees. The moonlight shone in front of him through the window.
The young man was motionless, like a wooden man. His eyes were closed tightly, unable to see everything around him. His breathing gradually became calmer, and his heart beat became more steady. Sid suddenly stood up, holding a long sword and walked step by step towards the sword practice pile in the distance.
This is a special prop similar to a wooden stake. As long as it is moved, the spikes of the blade tied with a chain will rotate and fly out. It will continuously attack the surrounding area within a five-meter range.
Hiss, hiss...the sword practice pile rotated at high speed!
The blade of the blade above whipped out like a whip.
The dense crowd suddenly enveloped the young man completely.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
The cross sword in the young man's hand blurred for an instant, turning into gliding black lights in the air, quickly flying out of the afterimage. The blade was precise and powerful, colliding with every incoming attack.
Immediately there was a series of metallic sounds.
A stream of golden-red sparks also burst into the air.
The young man's whole body was enveloped by the sparks, and he walked and stopped within the five-meter attack range of the sword practice pile, as if he was in a deserted land. He waved the long sword in his hand, turning it into an absolute sword light barrier. He slashed out with the last sword,
The huge force immediately forced me to stop practicing sword practice.
West Germany exhaled slowly, his eyes still closed.
From the beginning to now, he actually blocked his vision. He used other methods to see the colorful and chaotic blade attacks, and then accurately caught and resolved them with the long sword in his hand.
With this exquisite skill and this method of practicing swordsmanship, West Germany has actually surpassed many elders in Soul Swordsmanship.
In the secret room, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and gently touched his heart.
"My heart's eye, I've grown up. And my sword's eye... the beholder said he would contact me to teach me this martial arts exchange competition..."
"Why is there no news yet?"
There was a look of doubt and worry on Sid's face.
He joined the sect organization two years ago. The beholder invited him to become a preparatory core member of the sect organization and taught him a secret technique of the mind's eye. This secret technique was not simple, and West Germany had not yet understood it until a few months ago.
Only then did he finally reach the realm of Xiaocheng. This is both a secret technique and a state of mind. With the help of the secret technique of the Heart's Eye, he understood Lie Feng's sword a few days ago.
The overall strength has soared compared to what it was half a year ago.
This time at the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, he came to win the individual competition. His former opponents Thunder Dog Simone and Moon Fist Shaq were not taken seriously by him. But today, Thunder Dog Simone showed even stronger
With his strength, West Germany had a sense of crisis. He wanted to practice the secret art of the sword eye. With the small level of the secret art of the mind's eye, he could quickly learn the secret art of the sword eye under the resonance. This is what the beholder once told West.
De said it himself.
"As long as you can practice the secret technique of the mind's eye to a small degree, you can come to me to learn the secret technique of the sword's eye. It can take as little as half a month, or as fast as two or three days. Your second eye will soon cross the threshold...
"
That's what the beholder said, and West Germany wanted to do the same. But the strange thing was that he couldn't find anyone after arriving in Mia City.
No one responded to the original special contact channel.
"No matter what, with Xiaocheng's secret technique of mind and eye, and the newly learned Lie Feng sword, Simone may not be my opponent!"
West Germany tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes sharp.
He is looking forward to the individual competition three days later.
Time flies, and the martial arts exchange competition comes to the second day.
It was still in full swing, and the battle between the various schools entered a fierce stage. The fist fight was quite exciting.
There are also some dark horses that suddenly emerge, or shocking upsets. But overall, the competition in the four arenas maintains a high level and is full of collisions.
On the third day, the exchange racing round entered the final stage.
The fight lasted from morning to night, and finally ended at 6:30 in the afternoon. The disciples of various schools who had been tired for a day returned to the guild hall to wash up. On the side of Yunquan, Simone suddenly wanted to visit Mia City and informed the leader
I would come back the next morning and disappear without a trace. Late at night, in the urban area, in a single-family villa.
Simone, who had disappeared, appeared here. He stood in the corner of the specially-made airtight operating room and took a deep breath.
Slowly but surely take off all your clothes.
Revealing a muscular body.
Thanks to the book friend Ming Yue for the reward of 100 starting coins.
The killings will begin tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, killing people. There should be more than one Evil Eye Fist. Anyone who dares to jump out and speak for the Evil Eye Fist will have to be beaten again.