The tens of thousands of spectators at the scene exclaimed and were in an uproar.
On the ring, Zhu Qihen's headless body swayed for a while, then suddenly fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and gradually became motionless.
A life was lost!
Since the start of this "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition, for the first time, a contestant has died on the ring.
And it was a cruel death method of being decapitated.
At this moment, all the players on the player bench looked a little solemn, except Li Zhongwu.
Li Zhongwu was not frightened. He just looked at Qian Ye who had just stood up on the ring with a little surprise. Qian Ye's superpower was a bit beyond his expectation. He just saw Zhu Qihen about to punch Qian Ye to death.
At that moment, Qian Ye's palms suddenly crossed over Zhu Qihen's neck. The crossing palms were like a pair of sharp scissors, instantly cutting off Zhu Qihen's neck.
Qian Ye's palms are definitely not sharp blades, so the reason why his palms are so sharp must be because of his superpower.
Is it a trick?
Li Zhongwu half-squinted his eyes and thought, he felt that it should have been Qian Ye's trick just now.
Because during the previous fight between Qian Ye and Zhu Qihen, there were many opportunities to use this killing move, but Qian Ye never used this move until the end when he saw that he was about to die under Zhu Qihen's fist.
, just then suddenly performed such a move.
Isn't this a trick?
If caught off guard, this move can definitely kill many people.
The first responders prepared by the program team in advance carried a stretcher and trotted onto the ring. But at this time, they no longer needed to treat Zhu Qihen, they only needed to collect Zhu Qihen's body.
It was Qian Ye who needed their treatment.
Qian Ye's right calf was still bleeding, and the blood flowing out of the hole that penetrated his calf had stained half of his trouser leg red.
While the first responders were busy in the ring, the live broadcast of the show did not end.
The hosts Wang Bing and Liu Zhenhui tried their best to adjust the atmosphere of the scene with their words.
It is hoped that the impact of Zhu Qihen's death will be minimized.
At the same time, the barrage on the live broadcast screen of the program has already become dense as rain.
"It's so exciting! The showdown between Zhu Qihen and Qian Ye just now was really thrilling!"
"It's a pity that Zhu Qihen died like this!"
"Qian Ye can actually use the Yuyi Sword Technique with his bare hands. How did he do it? Can he really know the legendary ancient martial arts?"
"Zhu Qihen is really strong. I thought he was going to win a few times just now, but unexpectedly he suddenly lost and died."
"I feel that both Zhu Qihen and Qian Ye are better than the previous champion Oleg!"
"Lianshan Shibapo is actually so strong. Unfortunately, he still lost to Qian Ye."
"How did Qian Ye get injured? Why didn't I understand?"
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On the stage.
Qian Ye was lying on a stretcher and was carried off the ring and sent to the hospital for treatment.
Zhu Qihen was also put on a stretcher and carried off the ring, but there was no need for treatment.
The two hosts said a few more words to adjust the atmosphere, and then announced the start of the next game.
The two contestants appeared separately and were interviewed by the two hosts respectively.
But the audience in the auditorium was still immersed in the duel between Qian Ye and Zhu Qihen. They were still talking about it and their attention was not on the two players who had just come on the stage.
Feng Junbo and the Zhong brothers in the second row of the auditorium were not paying attention to the two players on the ring.
The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all looked pretty bad.
Especially the three Zhong brothers, they had just secretly plotted against Qian Ye in the ring. They originally wanted to help Qian Ye's opponent turn defeat into victory and make Qian Ye lose to Zhu Qihen.
result?
Qian Ye, who was successfully plotted by the three brothers, reversed the situation at the last moment. Not only did he not die at the hands of Zhu Qihen, he also killed Zhu Qihen.
The most important thing is that after Qian Ye killed Zhu Qihen, he slowly turned back to look at the three brothers.
At that moment, the three of them felt their hearts sink. They felt that Qian Ye had probably guessed that the people who plotted against him were the three brothers.
"What do we do next?"
Boss Zhong frowned and asked Feng Junbo beside him in a low voice.
At this time, the four of them were in the same boat.
Because it was Feng Junbo's idea to plot against Qian Ye.
Feng Junbo's face was gloomy. Facing the gazes of the three Zhong brothers, Feng Junbo was silent for a moment and then whispered: "We will kill him without knowing how he was injured. We must not admit that it was you who did it."
The three Zhong brothers were all silent.
Because they knew in their hearts that even if they refused to admit it, Qian Ye would believe that it was the three brothers who did it.
But right now, there seems to be no better way.
After a long while, Zhong Laoer whispered: "What else? You won't just have this idea, right? Everyone knows Qian Ye's temper. When he recovers from his injuries, even if he has no evidence, as long as he believes it in his heart
It was us three brothers who plotted against him, so he will definitely take action against us directly. With the third prince's favor and trust in him, even if he kills all three of us brothers, the third prince will not be willing to punish him severely."
The impatient Zhong Laosan blurted out: "Then his injuries will never recover!"
Zhong Laoer frowned and retorted: "Why do you prevent his injury from ever recovering?"
Zhong Laosan was speechless for a moment, he didn't think that deeply.
The four of them fell into silence again.
Suddenly, Feng Junbo lowered his voice and said slowly: "Zhu Qihen was the master favored by the prince. Now he died in the hands of Qian, and the person named Qian was the third prince. Many people in the capital know it, and the prince must also know it.
…”
Having said this, Feng Junbo smiled faintly at the three thoughtful Zhong brothers, and continued in a lower voice: "We can go with the flow and help the prince transfer the security forces around Qian Ye..."
When the three Zhong brothers heard this, they were all startled and looked at Feng Junbo in surprise.
Feng Junbo smiled in response, but his eyes were cold.
He knew very well that once Qian Ye recovered from his injuries, Feng Junbo might not be his opponent.
It is true that the combat power shown by Qian Ye in today's duel with Zhu Qihen was too strong.
After a long while, Zhong Laosan was the first to nod.
Followed by Zhong Laoer.
Finally, Boss Zhong sighed and nodded slowly.
Just when they thought the matter had been discussed, Feng Junbo spoke softly again: "Shooting Qian Ye off does not prove that we are good, it can only prove that Qian Ye is not that strong. If we still want to be looked upon differently by His Highness the Third Prince, we still need to
Prove our strength!"
Zhong Laosan: "What do you mean? Are we still going to kill Li Zhongwu?"
Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong were also surprised.
Feng Junbo nodded slightly and looked at the three brothers with faint eyes.
The three brothers had different expressions.
The elder Zhong hesitated, the second elder Zhong frowned in thought, the elder Zhong gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and lowered his voice and said: "That's right! Elder brother, second brother, we have come to this point. There is no reason why we can't get any benefits, so why not
If we don't do anything, we will continue to act according to the original plan and take the life of that dog named Li!"
Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong turned their faces at the same time and looked at each other.
After a few seconds, Zhong Laoer nodded slowly.
Boss Zhong smiled bitterly, and then nodded slightly.
…
The game in the Marina Arena continues.
Outside the venue, in an ambulance bound for Binhai Jishi Hospital, Qian Ye, whose right calf had been briefly bandaged, was lying on a stretcher, his body rising and falling slightly with the bumps of the car from time to time.
His contact person for the competition, Yao Danhong, was by his side at this time. She looked at the gauze on his leg with concern and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye, with your injury... can you still participate in the following competitions?"
As Qian Ye's contact person for the competition, she and Qian Ye have a mutually beneficial relationship.
As far as Qian Ye can go in this competition, how far can she go?
If Qian Ye ends her career in this year's "Martial Arts Champion" competition, she, Yao Danhong, will also lose the chance to leave the country again.
Therefore, what she is most concerned about at this time is whether Qian Ye can still participate in the following competitions.
Of course, after witnessing Qian Ye's combat prowess today, she now respects and fears Qian Ye. She asks this question very carefully, for fear of offending Qian Ye.
Qian Ye glanced at her coldly. Qian Ye's eyes put great pressure on Yao Danhong, and she felt like she couldn't breathe smoothly.
Suddenly, Qian Ye stretched out his right hand in front of her.
"Give me my sword and phone!"
Today he was dueling with Zhu Qihen. According to the rules of the competition, he was still not allowed to use weapons, so before he entered the ring, he casually leaned his sword on the armrest of his seat.
When Yao Danhong got into the car just now, he brought his sword with him.
In addition, his mobile phone was also kept with her for safekeeping during the competition.
Yao Danhong didn't know what he wanted to do with the sword and mobile phone at this time, and subconsciously looked at the ambulance personnel in the car.
But the ambulance crew seemed not to have heard what Qian Ye just said, and they all remained silent.
Yao Danhong had no choice but to hand back the sword and mobile phone to Qian Ye.
She had just thought that the medical staff would stop Qian Ye from asking for the sword and mobile phone at this time. After all, he was injured now and would need treatment at the hospital soon, so he shouldn't have a sword or other things with him.
Unexpectedly, the medical staff in the car seemed to be deaf or mute, and they didn't even fart.
Is it because they were scared after seeing Qian Ye pick off Zhu Qihen's head with his bare hands today?
Qian Ye held the sword in his left hand and placed it against his leg. He turned on the phone screen with his right hand and dialed the third prince's number directly.
After the call was connected, he said calmly: "Your Highness, I have completed the task, but something unexpected happened. I am injured now. Please immediately send the experts from Binhai City to protect me for a while!"
After a moment, he put away his phone.
From the beginning to the end, he never mentioned the plot against him by the three Zhong brothers on the phone.
I don’t know if he doesn’t know or doesn’t want to mention it.
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at the same time.
Another ambulance set off from Marina Arena, but headed for the Memorial Hall in Marina City.
The Memorial Hall is a place where funeral arrangements are held for various public officials.
Zhu Qihen, whose body was separated, could only be sent to the Memorial Hall at this time.
At this time, there were no medical personnel accompanying the car. Apart from the driver, the only person accompanying Zhu Qihen's body was his contest contact - Xi Mengxing.
Because Xi Mengxing is not only his competition contact, but also his cousin.
It's very quiet in the carriage.
Zhu Qihen's body was tied to the stretcher, but his head was not tied and was rolling around on the stretcher with the bumps of the vehicle from time to time.
Seeing such a scene, Xi Mengxing, who had grown up with him, was filled with tears. She was actually not very courageous, but at this moment she saw her cousin's head rolling around on the stretcher like a rubber ball, and thought of her cousin.
I have been practicing Kungfu assiduously since I was a child and have been doing it for more than 20 years.
Gradually, he became famous in Tianque City where there were many masters, and he rarely encountered any opponents.
Becoming the number one master of the Zhu and Xi families is also the biggest hope of the two families. Not long ago, he awakened the bloodline of his ancestors' Yuhuo Zhenshen, and was appreciated by His Highness the Crown Prince. He is about to rise to prominence, leading Zhu and Xi
The two families reached the top together.
But in this seemingly harmless "Martial Arts Champion" competition, someone picked off his head.
The more she thought about it, the more tears started flowing down her face.
She couldn't bear to watch her cousin's head rolling around anymore, so she knelt down beside the stretcher bed with tears on her face, and stretched out her trembling hands to slowly support her cousin Zhu Qihen's head.
Looking into her cousin's dead eyes, she suddenly burst into tears and pressed her forehead against the stretcher bed, crying harder and harder.
Maybe she cried too hard. As she cried, her body softened and she fell softly in the carriage. She also let go of Zhu Qihen's head with her hands.
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at the same time.
In Tianque City, Zhu Qihen's house had long been filled with heart-wrenching cries.
Today, before the start of the competition, Zhu Qihen drew the same number as Hagoromo Sword Qian Ye. After hearing the news, the entire Zhu family began to watch today's live broadcast of the competition.
The whole family was very nervous.
Because they have lived in Tianque City for a long time, they have long been aware of the famous name of Yu Yi Jian Qian Ye.
Although according to the competition system, Qian Ye cannot use weapons in today's match, and their Zhu Qihen should have a good chance of winning, Qian Ye's reputation is too great, so the Zhu family is still very nervous.
They are looking forward to the hope of the Zhu family - that Zhu Qihen can defeat Qian Ye and become famous in one battle.
He was also afraid that Zhu Qihen might lose to Qian Ye.
But what about reality?
The hope of their Zhu family, Zhu Qihen, not only lost the game, but also lost his life.
For the entire Zhu family, this is tantamount to the collapse of the pillars.
When the whole family fell into mourning, Zhu Qihen's grandfather Zhu Maolin raised his hand and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves. With red eyes, enduring the grief, he picked up the crutch with his trembling right hand and slowly and slowly
Get up and walk to the backyard step by step.
Time has long since turned his hair gray and made his waist stooped. Especially today after witnessing his eldest grandson Zhu Qihen being decapitated on TV, he felt relieved.
Because not only was Zhu Qihen raised by him, but Zhu Qihen's kung fu was also taught by him before.
He originally expected to see his eldest grandson bring glory to the Zhu family in his lifetime, but today he once again had a white-haired man give a black-haired man.
He knew that his time was short, and he might never hope to see the Zhu family rise again.
Zhu Maolin, who had snow-white hair, walked step by step to the ancestral hall in the backyard on crutches.
In the ancestral hall, there are tablets dedicated to the ancestors of the Zhu family.
Looking at these memorial tablets, Zhu Maolin couldn't help bursting into tears again. He knelt on the futon in front of his ancestor's memorial tablet with difficulty. He prayed in a hoarse voice: "Bless me, my ancestor! May Qihen's true body be reunited with other descendants of the Zhu family as soon as possible."
My body is awakened and I ask my ancestors to bless me!"
Some powers can only be awakened by one person at the same time.
The more powerful the power, the fewer people can awaken it at the same time.
For thousands of years, there is a rumor that has been circulating among people with special abilities - within a year of the death of a certain master in a family of superpowers, a new person with the same attribute and superpower is likely to awaken.
It's like the flow of superpowers between blood vessels.