The vice president of Xuanyang Society, Watakawa Suke, sat at the head of the table, followed by a group of neon warriors participating in this competition.
The three people sitting next to Watakawa Suke have the most outstanding temperament.
One of them had his whole head wrapped in a white bandage. The bandage tightly sealed his facial features, with only his nostrils exposed to the outside world. This person sat there as if he were a dead body, without any movement or even breathing.
Not audible.
The second person is tall, with a fleshy face and an almost oval body shape. The hair on his head, eyebrows and other hair have been removed, but he has a beard on his face, which makes him look very scary.
The last person has the most normal appearance, with a neutral face, long hair tied behind his head, and his eyes are half closed and half open. But if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are not black like those of Far Eastern people, but a kind of black.
The strange dark green color looks like some kind of cold-blooded snake.
These three people are the three strongest people coming to China from Xuanyang Society this time, Santian Cha.
"To announce something, the warrior named Zhao Xuanqi who suddenly appeared on Wushu. According to the information we investigated, there is a high probability that the boxing technique he practices is the Fist of the Holy Beast in China's legend. This person's existence is likely to be ours.
If there is an obstacle to the plan, we must find a way to find out its true details and know ourselves and our enemies."
"In the next round of competition, among the hundreds of contestants, I, the neon warrior, account for nearly half. Shisha is very likely to encounter the opponent. When that time comes, show your skills. I want to see this person's true background.
, to determine whether what this person practices is the legendary boxing technique."
Watakawa said calmly.
Fist of the Holy Beast?
The neon warriors present narrowed their eyes slightly when they heard this name.
Overnight, the situation changed.
However, after obtaining the information, the major forces had a tacit understanding and did not publicize it, but waited quietly.
There is too little information about Zhao Xuanqi, and speculation is just a guess after all. What's more, Zhao Xuanqi is now related to the three martial arts leaders and has not left the martial arts headquarters overnight. They will not make any rash moves before there is definite evidence.
The next morning, Longwu Square.
The business in the surrounding teahouses has been extremely booming since before dawn. After yesterday's first round of competitions, the popularity of the martial arts debate in the world has not only not dropped, but has increased to a higher level due to word of mouth. It came a little later.
You can't even get a seat at the teahouse.
Nearly a hundred warriors gathered in Longwu Square for the second round of duel drawing.
In the second round of the competition, the number of Shenzhou warriors and Neon warriors was almost equal, so the top masters were more likely to encounter each other, which gave the teahouse a more dignified atmosphere.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the drawing of lots progressed, name tags were put on the battle table, which affected the hearts and minds of all those watching the battle.
"Haha, two neon warriors are facing each other, and they both seem to be descendants of the top nine. It's a huge joy, it's time to reveal it!"
"One of the Seven Generals, Pang Xian, the Secret Seal of Lingzang, faced off against a descendant of the Nine Paths. This seems to be a sure thing! It is also a happy event!"
"What's too bad, one of the Seven Stars, Wuxiang Jian Jiang Yiheng, actually ran into one of the Three Heavenly Braves?! It feels like we won more than we lost!"
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As the battle list was completed, waves of comments and exclamations came from the teahouse audience, including surprises and regrets.
In the second round of the competition, the number of participants dropped sharply. In addition, the number of Shenzhou and Neon warriors was almost the same. Therefore, the attractions were countless times higher than those in the first round. However, there were only a few that could be called the focus of the competition.
It's just a field.
"Wait a minute, Zhao Xuanqi, who defeated the descendants of the Ten-Level Nine Paths with one move yesterday, met one of the Ten Disciples?!"
"Oh?! Let me see, which one of the Ten Khasa is it? Ichiya Kurata?! Is this the guy who defeated the descendant of the White Tiger Clan with one move yesterday?"
"Now we have a good show. Both of them are capable of defeating strong opponents with one blow. When these two people meet, who will win and who will lose?!"
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One duel roster caught everyone's attention and attracted huge attention.
"Kazuya Kurata?"
When Zhao Xuanqi knew his opponent, a smile appeared on his lips.
He still clearly remembered the provocative look the other party gave him.
"That arrogant guy?"
Shi Huaian also narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the scene where his friend had his arms cut off with a knife and almost lost his life.
That battle severely damaged the reputation of the White Tiger and Xuanwu sects.
Originally, he thought that if he met the opponent in the next battle, he would find an opportunity to avenge his friend, but he did not expect that the opponent would meet Zhao Xuanqi first.
It seems that I don't have this chance anymore.
"Kurata Kazuya is one of the Ten Khasa. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, almost all of the Ten Khasa have the same strength as our Seven Generals. According to the information held by the martial arts association, Kurata Kazuya and Isshin Ryu are in a very special situation.
This style almost never uses a second sword, and always determines the outcome with one move. It is said that when this person goes all out, the attack power of one move can even be comparable to a full blow at the level of Santiansha. You
Don’t take it lightly, otherwise it will easily capsize.”
A voice came from the side, it was Lu Yuanxiang who had fought with Zhao Xuanqi yesterday. Under the arrangement of the three guys, Zhao Xuanqi would not only stay at the martial arts headquarters during this period, but also travel with Lu Yuanxiang.
"Don't worry, a skilled hunter will not take any prey lightly."
Zhao Xuanqi said calmly.
On the other side, among the crowd of neon warriors.
"Kurata-kun, it seems that President Watakawa's instructions will fall on you. Don't let the president down, and don't lose the face of your Isshin-ryu."
Among the three gods, the man who looked the most normal but had a pair of dark green eyes said to Kazuya Kurata.
"You don't need to worry about this. What you should worry about is whether the other party will be killed by me with one strike. Then we will not be able to obtain any information about the Fist of the Holy Beast."
Kazuya Kurata said calmly.
And the major forces are paying more attention to this competition than the spectators.
"One of the Ten Masters, Kazuya Kurata? According to the intelligence, we may be able to see the real details of Zhao Xuanqi today."
In a private room of a certain teahouse, Hongluan was drinking fine black tea and quietly looking at Longwu Square.
Soon, the second round of competition officially began. Zhao Xuanqi's competition was the same as yesterday, the second one in the morning. For a better viewing effect, half of the ten arenas in Longwu Square had been removed, leaving only
five.
There was not much to watch in the first five games in the morning, and soon the second game came.