A competition brought Zhao Xuanqi, who was originally unknown, to the forefront of the limelight. Countless hidden crises seemed to be at risk of being detonated.
Neon, Suzaku Gate, Giant Spirit Army, Five Kingdoms
Even with the full support of the three members of the Jinmen Martial Arts Association, they may not be able to withstand the pressure from various forces.
But Zhao Xuanqi, who was in the center of the storm, seemed unaware. After walking down the ring with a calm expression, he met with Shi Huaian, Zhang Hongyun and others under the gaze of everyone.
In the rest area, many Chinese masters who were waiting cast different glances at Zhao Xuanqi.
"After your victory, the two elders have asked someone to send a letter to the three martial arts leaders. During the martial arts competition in the world, they should do everything possible to protect you."
Shi Huaian said to Zhao Xuanqi.
Zhao Xuanqi nodded slightly.
The ten competitions in the second game ended quickly. Except for Zhao Xuanqi's competition, there was actually not much to watch.
Soon, the next competition will begin again.
This time, the focus of everyone's attention fell on Fan Shiyan.
Just because his opponent is one of the ten masters of Xuanyang Society, Kurata Kazuya.
The waiters in each teahouse once again boarded the small stage under the battle table to introduce the many spectators.
"Kazuya Kurata, one of the Ten Kakus of Genyosha, the successor of Neon Martial Arts Isshin-ryu Iaijutsu. This man is extremely powerful. It is said that he once cut off a rushing waterfall with one sword. His martial arts killed all but the Three Tenkakus.
This person ranks among the best and is an extremely dangerous opponent."
"Fan Shiyan is a descendant of the White Tiger Sect, one of the four holy sects in Shenzhou Martial Arts. You all of the four holy sects should know that the Phoenix Army Suzaku Sect is one of the four holy sects and is the pinnacle of the beast-shaped boxing. It is said that the secrets of the white tiger sect
There are some shortcomings, and the strength is relatively weak among the four holy sects, but the strength of the descendant is also very extraordinary, with a strength that is above average in the first-class level."
"But overall, Xuanyang Society Shisha will have the advantage in this battle."
The waiter introduced everyone seriously, but he saw that everyone seemed to have a look of disbelief on their faces.
"That Zhao Xuanqi just now, your analysis is also that his strength is average and he is at a disadvantage. What's the result? He defeated his opponent with one palm and ended the battle. Is your analysis accurate?"
"That's right, I don't think you are working for the foreigners, are you? You are blowing the neon martial arts to the sky, but in fact, the neon martial arts is probably just that!"
"Don't wait until this descendant of the White Tiger Clan finishes with another slap, then your store will have to pay for our refreshments!"
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Everyone was talking to each other, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed, as if Shisha was just taking it easy.
This may be because Zhao Xuanqi won too easily in the last game, which gave everyone the illusion that Neon Martial Arts is not that strong.
The waiter opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but thinking of Zhao Xuanqi's battle just now, he was worried that he would make too many mistakes, so he simply kept silent with Xiao and left the stage.
The world is huge, but customers are the biggest.
As a result, everyone focused their attention on an arena.
Fan Shiyan's tall body confronts a neon warrior.
This neon warrior is tall, with broad shoulder blades and delicate features. However, a ferocious scar extends diagonally from his right forehead to his left neck, making his originally delicate face look very ferocious. It is that man
The neon warrior who jumped out immediately and saved Katsuhisa Oyama with his secret medicine.
There was no murderous intent in this man's eyes at this time, and his expression was extremely calm, like a thousand-year-old ice pool, filled with unbroken ice.
It is even difficult to sense the person's heartbeat, pulse and other life fluctuations.
Tibetan!
The way of raising a sword that Ning Dao'an cultivated is similar to this. He hides his spirit and life, just like a sharp sword placed in a scabbard, constantly nourishing it, and when it is pulled out, its sharp edge will be revealed.
This is not a sword for competition, but a sword for killing.
Iaijutsu, also called the sword-drawing technique, pursues the goal of releasing all the power at the moment the sword is drawn, killing the opponent instantly.
Not looking for defense, regardless of physical skills, what is looking for is the strongest damage and the fastest speed.
Fan Shiyan's expression was solemn, and the instinctive intuition generated by the true form of the white tiger cast in part of the Hundred Beasts Porch was constantly roaring, telling him that the opponent in front of him was extremely dangerous, and he did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.
During the preparation stage, Kurata Kazuya slowly pulled his right hand out of his sleeve, causing the clothes on his right side to slip off his shoulder, revealing his extremely strong shoulder and arm muscles. His arms were almost thicker than his thighs, and the extended
The latissimus dorsi muscle is connected to the waist below, and it is as terrifying as two wings.
He slowly extended his right hand into the clothes on the left side of his body, as if putting a sharp sword into its scabbard.
Then, he slowly squatted down, his waist and abdomen almost parallel to the ground, and the entire right half of his body was extremely twisted, like a tightened bowstring.
drink!
On the other side, Fan Shiyan did not dare to underestimate the enemy. In an instant, his body surged and he displayed his true form as a white tiger. At the same time, various secret techniques were superimposed at the same time without any reservation.
Buzz buzz!!
The thunderous roar of tigers and leopards is heard in the chest and abdomen, and the three qi of the heart, kidneys, and spleen are flowing without reservation.
Wow wow wow!!
His skin trembled like waves, the surrounding airflow was violently stirred, and the vague aura revealed the shape of a Bai Ze mythical beast.
Boom!!
A deafening gong sounded, and the competition officially began.
Kurata Kazuya, whose eyes were calm and half-closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Boom!!
There was a dull heartbeat, and terrifying energy and blood instantly spread throughout his body, and his body suddenly swelled.
But Fan Shiyan could clearly see that after this person's figure had swelled to the extreme, it had shrunk by almost a third.
boom!!
His eyes shone to the extreme, and the terrifying light covered everything, leaving Fan Shiyan's brain almost blank.
Such a terrifying momentum?!
For a moment, his brain seemed to be cut in half by this light, and he could hardly think or move. Only the terrifying sense of crisis suddenly amplified, like a huge mountain.
He knows that the secret of Iaijutsu is to kill the opponent at the moment of drawing the sword. It is a technique that explodes all the spirit and power in an instant. The most terrifying thing is that the moment the opponent draws the weapon, his mind is blazing and the momentum is majestic, like a shooting star.
day.
But he didn't expect that the opponent's momentum would be so strong.
A moment of stagnation is enough for the other party to do a lot of things.
No, it will be troublesome if this continues!!
Roar!!
He suddenly let out a loud roar, and what he imagined in his mind was actually another momentum.
That was the momentum that Zhao Xuanqi had when he escaped from the trap with his Qilin intention and was under fierce oppression.
That momentum didn't need to come out suddenly or coordinate with any moves. Just the instinctive gaze seemed to be able to solidify him.
Compared with that momentum, this stream of light is nothing!
In an instant, his eyes seemed to have regained their vision, but at this moment, he was faced with a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.
Kazuya Kurata was in front of him in an instant and took out the palm hidden in the clothes on his left side.
brush!!!
Following this attack, a terrifying air blade of nearly twenty meters appeared, almost condensed into substance, visible to the naked eye!
Want to kill me?!!
Fan Shiyan knew very well that the other party wanted to kill him with one blow in order to avenge Zhao Xuanqi's humiliation of defeating the neon master with just one move!
How can I let you succeed?!
Fan Shiyan suddenly controlled his body, used Gang Qi to protect himself, and crossed his hands to block.
Stab!!
As the air blade passed by, his thick arms were cut off instantly. The air blade drove straight in and hit his throat. A ferocious bloody mouth appeared, and blood spurted out instantly.
Bang!!
Then under the huge impact, his body flew out and fell heavily under the ring.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Kazuya Kurata, who was standing on the stage, turned his head slightly and looked in another direction. His expression was cold and stern with mockery, and he met someone's eyes.