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Chapter 1106 Victory in one battle! (2)

Ken Okamoto's expression suddenly changed. He realized that this palm strike could hit Xiao Wanjun's chest, but inevitably, Xiao Wanjun's leg shadows would also sweep across and attack him.

Which one is stronger, arm strength or leg strength?

There is no doubt that the force erupting from the legs will be stronger. His palm sword may not be able to seriously injure Xiao Wanjun, but Xiao Wanjun's sweeping leg movements are very likely to injure him seriously.

From the bottom of his heart, Takeru Okamoto is not willing to adopt such a death-to-death style of play. He believes that he is stronger and has richer combat skills, so such a death-to-death style of play is obviously detrimental to him.

Therefore, Ken Okamoto was very decisive. He immediately withdrew his attack and withdrew his arms to resist. The swords in his palms were like the wind, containing unparalleled sharpness, and he blocked the layers of Xiao Wanjun's leg shadows that were coming to kill him.

, wanting to break Xiao Wanjun's legs with his swift and sharp sword strikes.

However, Okamoto Ken's choice was like forcing himself into a dead end.

The biggest feature of the Xiao family's horizontal leg is that once it is performed, it is continuous and contains a majestic momentum like a thousand armies running across the mountain.

Therefore, although Okamoto Ken's palm swords are fast and fierce, Xiao Wanjun's leg movements are one after another, as if they are endless. Okamoto Ken has just resisted one round of leg movements, and before he has time to take a breath, a new round

The leg power is already extremely strong and killing.

Ken Okamoto was constantly suppressed by the endless leg shadows, and he was basically in a state of being exhausted and unable to fight back, which made him feel extremely aggrieved and angry.

"Second Killing Technique!"

Ken Okamoto roared violently, his whole body's momentum rose, and he used his strongest combat skills.

I saw Takeru Okamoto's right arm is like a sword, his left arm is like a knife, and the swords are combined. This is a second-level combat skill in Beichen's one-sword style. It is extremely difficult to practice. This requires cultivating both sword skills and sword skills to the same supreme level.

It can be used to achieve the highest level. However, for disciples of the Beichen Yida style, it is difficult to reach the highest level by just practicing sword skills or sword skills, let alone practicing sword skills and sword skills together?

Takeru Okamoto's sword-combination strike had already erupted, and all the energy in his body burst out, condensing on his arms. A terrifying murderous aura swept out, and he attacked with the sword skill of his right arm.

, the fists of the sword skills of the left arm also bombarded out, and when they cooperated in pairs, they burst out with shocking power, attacking Xiao Wanjun from the phantoms of the legs.

"Cross the world!"

Xiao Wanjun shouted loudly, but he saw that all the layers of leg shadows suddenly disappeared, and they all condensed into one leg. There was a vague mighty power that spanned the world.

call!

Xiao Wanjun's leg suppressed him, his momentum was majestic and unrivaled.

boom!

A loud bang resounded, and Xiao Wanjun's leg collided with Okamoto Takeru's sword-matched killing move, and the power contained within exploded out, shaking the entire arena.

Kick, kick, kick!

After this blow, Xiao Wanjun and Okamoto Ken were seen taking a few steps back from each other.

But Xiao Wanjun quickly stood firm. Just when Okamoto's fitness was not yet stable, Xiao Wanjun rushed in, and then Xiao Wanjun's own Eight Desolate Army Fist burst out like a landslide and tsunami.

!

"Three desolations and eight directions of thunder!"

"Destroy the enemy in four wild places!"

"Five desolations regret the world!"

Xiao Wanjun punched brazenly, and the Eight Desolate Pojun Fist burst out one after another. The whistling punches were like lightning strikes. The speed was too fast. Each punch contained the energy of Xiao Wanjun's own Huangpin high-level grandmaster level.

The power of the vibrating energy was vast and boundless, covering Ken Okamoto's whole body.

Ken Okamoto's face was horrified. Facing the mighty power of Xiao Wanjun's rushing fists, he suddenly felt unable to resist.

However, Ken Okamoto still gritted his teeth and once again used the "Second Killing Technique" killing move. He combined his swords and attacked forcefully, hoping to break Xiao Wanjun's punch.

.

Bang! Bang!

Okamoto Ken blocked Xiao Wanjun's first and second punches, and then he was exhausted. When Xiao Wanjun's "five desolate" punches came with a power that shook the world,

Ken Okamoto's own offensive was completely defeated, and then

boom!

This punch hit Okamoto Ken's body, knocking him away completely.

"Wow"

The man in the air couldn't help but opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow"

There was an uproar in the venue, and everyone let out exclamations of exclamation.

"Master Xiao has won! This Japanese warrior was finally knocked down with one punch. I knew that Master Xiao would be able to win!"

"That's for sure. The Xiao family master is now a grandmaster. Although this Japanese warrior is not weak in his own strength, how can he be the Xiao family master's opponent?"

"Master Xiao fought well, defeating the majesty of these Japanese warriors!"

In the field, cheers and cheers were already heard, echoing all around.

As for the Beichen style martial arts hall and the viewing area where the Japanese warriors were, their expressions all changed. Even Beichen Martial Saint, who had remained unmoved since entering the martial arts arena, had his eyes flickering a few times, faintly revealing

There was a hint of surprise.

The warriors at the Beichen School were all ashen-faced. They suddenly felt a burning sensation on their faces. In their opinion, Okamoto Ken was very powerful, second only to the Beichen Martial Saint. Originally, they thought that in this battle

Ken Okamoto will settle the fight quickly.

I never expected that the final outcome would be like this.

Previously, they had maintained a condescending attitude towards Chinese martial arts and Chinese warriors, but now, as Okamoto Ken was punched to the ground by Xiao Wanjun, their contempt has become the greatest irony.

Ken Okamoto struggled to stand up, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was hit by Xiao Wanjun's punch. He suffered serious internal injuries, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, but there was an unwilling anger in his eyes.

, he panted and stared at Xiao Wanjun with slightly scarlet eyes.

Xiao Wanjun, wearing white clothes and winning the snow, looked calm and composed. He looked at Ken Okamoto and said, "Do you want to fight again?"

"Do you think I've lost? No! I will never lose! I will definitely defeat you!"

Takeru Okamoto roared angrily. He was extremely angry and rushed towards Xiao Wanjun again. He struck out wildly, with fists like swords and fists like knives. They staggered with each other and bombarded Xiao Wanjun at all costs.

Xiao Wanjun's eyes turned cold, and he once again activated the Xiao family's horizontal leg. The shadows of the legs emerged in the void again, containing majestic power. The sweeping leg movement attacked and killed Takeru Okamoto.

All the incoming killing moves were blocked, and then Xiao Yunlong restrained himself and swept his head down with one leg.

Okamoto Ken gritted his teeth and raised his arms horizontally to block Xiao Wanjun's head-on attack.

boom!

There was a loud vibration, and Okamoto Ken's legs softened and he knelt on the ground under the suppression of Xiao Wanjun's own unparalleled strength.

The force of this leg was so shocking that Okamoto Ken coughed up blood again, and his own breath was extremely weak.

Xiao Wanjun retracted his legs and looked at Ken Okamoto coldly.

During the battle, the outcome was actually decided, but Takeru Okamoto just didn't dare to admit defeat. In Xiao Wanjun's view, if a warrior doesn't even have the courage to admit defeat, he is not considered a truly powerful warrior.

If Okamoto Ken still wants to continue fighting, Xiao Wanjun doesn't mind suppressing Okamoto Ken on the spot.

Ken Okamoto stood up again, but his whole body was already swaying. In this state, anyone could tell that he had been defeated and had no ability to continue fighting.

But Ken Okamoto refused to accept it and gave up, which made him feel so embarrassed and disgraced.

at this time

"Okamoto-kun, step back!"

An indifferent but yet irresistibly coercive voice resounded, and Beichen Martial Saint from the Beichen style martial arts school spoke, asking Okamoto Ken to step back.

The implication is that Takeru Okamoto lost this battle.

Ken Okamoto was extremely unwilling and let out a deep roar in his throat, but this could not change the fact that he was defeated.

Regarding Beichen Wusheng's words, Okamoto Ken didn't have the courage to resist. He himself knew that he had indeed failed, but he just didn't want to face this fact.

In the end, Okamoto Ken walked off the ring with a lifeless face, and his back looked extremely miserable.

"In the second battle, the Xiao Family Martial Arts School wins!"

The referee on the arena announced loudly and in an excited tone.

Bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, bursts of thunderous applause came from all directions, applauding and cheering for Xiao Wanjun, and the atmosphere at the scene was absorbed.

"In the third battle, both sides' martial arts schools will each send a warrior for the final battle!"

The referee then announced loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wanjun suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of him. He actually saw Beichen Martial Saint walking onto the arena at some point. He stared at Xiao Wanjun, and his gaze was even brighter than the real sword light.

It is so sharp that it can strike directly into the human heart, as if it were pierced through the human body, and make people feel a bone-chilling feeling.

Xiao Wanjun was shocked. At the same time, he sensed an extremely powerful field pressure that enveloped him. The field pressure was like an array of ten thousand swords, with thousands of swords invisibly.

The sword-like aura was surging crazily and strangling, extremely sharp and extremely heavy.

Xiao Wanjun could feel that his own aura was disordered and unable to remain stable, being affected by the invisible field.

This shocked Xiao Wanjun. He knew that the ordinary-looking man in front of him with simple clothes was definitely a powerful and terrifying existence, more than ten times more powerful than Takeru Okamoto!

"snort!"

Beichen Martial Saint stared at Xiao Wanjun, and snorted coldly, as if a sharp sword-like aura swept over and struck Xiao Wanjun.

Xiao Wanjun's own aura was disordered, and his momentum was completely suppressed at this moment. Under the pressure of Beichen Martial Saint's field and his own unparalleled aura, his face turned pale and his whole body felt unbearable.

Stay facing backward.

Snapped!

At this time, a hand gently pressed on Xiao Wanjun's shoulder, and then, Xiao Wanjun suddenly felt that the pressure of the field that was suppressed by his whole body, as if thousands of swords were fired at once, disappeared, and it seemed as if he was being suppressed by a force.

The pressure of an even more domineering and unparalleled momentum was dissipated, and his own aura was restored to its original state, able to move freely.

"Dad, you are tired from the second battle, let me fight this battle!"



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