Ghost lines appeared on Li Zhaotong's arms, and the speed and strength of his slashing instantly increased by more than one level. After more than ten rounds of fighting again, Duan Kongliu Cui Weining could no longer resist. He was hit in the arm by a knife and his whole body flew upside down.
Outside the arena.
The most horrifying thing was that the man's strong arm, which was covered by the air surge, was directly broken and severely deformed by this slash. One can imagine how terrifying the power of this slash was.
Under the ring, everyone watching the battle exclaimed, shocked by the power of this hand strike.
"Duankongliu Cui Weining, that's just the way it is, you're still far from defeating me."
On the ring, Li Zhaotong had a smile on his lips, his arms were terrifying, his beard and hair were spread out, he looked very scary.
"With Cui Weining's strength, he was defeated so quickly and couldn't even hurt his opponent. Li Zhaotong is just too strong!"
"How can the surge of energy be increased to such an extent? The arms are almost thicker than my thighs. How on earth is this done?"
"Li Zhaotong ranked among the top three in the last session. He is certainly very strong."
"..."
Watching Li Zhaotong leave the ring, there was a burst of discussion from below the ring, and everyone was amazed at the strength Li Zhaotong showed.
We are both at the peak of Henglian, but the gap between them is so huge, which makes many people couldn't help but sigh.
People and people, esoteric and esoteric, have always been unequal.
Zhao Xuanqi saw all this in his eyes and showed an interesting look. He saw some clues.
The opponent's arms and even his chest and back seem to have undergone transformations that go beyond the limits of the human body, allowing his power and blood circulation to reach extremely terrifying levels. In fact, they reach the same goal as his own Beast Entrance, but the specifics are different.
The details of the transformation are different.
The four major sects under the Juling Sect are well-known martial arts schools throughout the south. Their secret martial arts can be said to be first-rate, and their intensity far exceeds the average secret martial arts.
However, judging from this person's performance, it seems that the body modification of the Shawen Knife is limited to the arms, chest and back, because these parts are necessary for wielding the knife, and the effect of the modification on other parts is not outstanding.
The first-class secrets have this level, so the top secrets in this world should not be weaker than the Hundred Beasts Fist.
Soon, all the top 32 games were over.
After a half-hour break, the competition from the top 16 to the quarter-finals will begin.
During the rest preparation period, suddenly there was a murmur of murmurs in the stadium. Everyone looked towards the second floor and saw a group of uniformed sergeants, surrounded by two figures, walking quickly into the viewing area. The Chairman of the Martial Arts Association was
Several middle-aged warriors immediately stood up and went to greet him with smiles on their faces.
Zhao Xuanqi saw that among the two people surrounded, one was nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing black casual clothes, with an indifferent expression. Next to him was a white woman, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with flowing blond hair.
She has a delicate face, a graceful figure, and a pair of breathtaking blue eyes.
Who is he? He actually has such a big pomp?
Zhao Xuanqi was slightly confused.
"This person is the strongest among the younger generation of the Juling Sect, Zhou Lie, who is known as the 'Stone King'?"
"It's actually this person? No wonder there is such a big pomp."
"The true descendants of the Giant Spirit Sect actually come to watch the battle? In the past, no true descendant of the Giant Spirit Sect would appear at the martial arts meeting."
"Of course, a mere martial arts meeting is nothing more than a folk activity in the final analysis. Even the four major sects are not at the same level as the Juling Sect. The true successors of the Juling Sect have never regarded people from the four major sects as human beings.
It’s an opponent.”
"..."
There was a burst of discussion among the crowd as Zhao Xuanqi answered his questions.
"Is it the true inheritance of Giant Spirit Sect?"
Zhao Xuanqi narrowed his eyes slightly, he was very interested in this person.
After a while of greetings on the second floor, everyone took their seats again.
"Are you also interested in this kind of martial arts meeting?"
The white woman who was as beautiful as an elf sat next to Zhou Lie. She glanced at the people on the first floor with her blue eyes and said in a calm tone.
"It doesn't matter whether you are interested or not. This time I am responsible for the control of martial arts schools in various places. I still need to have some understanding. What is shown in the materials is not as good as watching it live. If you are not interested, you don't need to follow me.
around."
Zhou Lie looked indifferent and said calmly.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. It's my father's order to stay with you, so I'll just pass the time."
The white woman said with a bored expression.
It was just a small Guangdong martial arts guild, and it was a second-rate sect. She really couldn't be interested in it.
I heard that the top ten in the martial arts competition still have the title of Shiying? It's really ridiculous. These people in Guangdong and even in southern China may be considered masters, but looking at the entire China, and even the entire world, these people
The so-called genius is nothing more than insignificant dust.
Their level is still too low.
On the other side, after a half-hour break, the competition from the top 16 to the quarter-finals officially began.
This time, the competition is no longer held together as before, but eight games are held separately. This is the most exciting and eye-catching stage of the entire martial arts meeting.
Battle of the Ten Heroes!
The number and ranking of battles are still determined by drawing lots.
On the viewing platform on the second floor, the chief referee of the martial arts competition committee held a red cardboard box in his hand and picked out the first contestant of the first match.
"Xiao Lin Martial Arts School, Zhao Qi!"
The chief referee chanted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the entire stadium.
The first one again?
Zhao Xuanqi was stunned for a moment and slowly walked towards the ring.
The chief referee put his hand into the red box again, pulled out the second note, opened it and said loudly:
"Shadaomen, Li Zhaotong!"
For a moment, Li Zhaotong, who was waiting on the side, looked at Zhao Xuanqi on the stage with a smile on his face.
"Is Zhao Qi from Xiaolin Martial Arts School? Is he the same Zhao Qi who defeated Yuan Shengmen Ruan Yuanhe? This is the biggest dark horse in this martial arts competition!"
"So what about the dark horse? I think we can only stop here. Strength is important, but luck is also crucial. If the Sixteenth Jinba meets Li Zhaotong, it is very likely that he will not even have the chance to compete for the next two seats. Didn't you watch?
What happened to Cui Weining just now? He was also a 10-year-old, and his arm was cut off by a knife. It was really too cruel."
"Indeed, after all, they were among the top three in the last competition. It's really bad luck to encounter them at this time."
"..."
Waves of buzz spread as the two men took the stage. Many viewers were originally very optimistic about Zhao Xuanqi's strength, thinking that he might be able to win a top ten position, but now it seems that he may only be able to stop at the top sixteen.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Compared to Zhao Xuanqi, everyone undoubtedly recognized Li Zhaotong's strength from the Shadao Sect.