As warriors in the martial arts world, they are bound to experience various competitions. Now Qiu Yu and Zhang Chuang are standing face to face, with fierce gleams in their eyes, like two furious beasts.
Qiu Yu was angry at the guy's filthy words. He thought it was normal for people to fight for fame and wealth, but insulting others was unforgivable. He made up his mind that no matter who his disciple was, he must be punished severely.
Zhang Chuang was angry and jealous. He was narrow-minded and believed that he was the best young man and that he should get the highest honor. He would kick away any stumbling blocks that stood in his way and he would never show mercy.
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The eyes of both men spurted out angry flames, showing a tense momentum. Abbot Sangshi next to him was frightened. He quickly said: "Since you are willing to fight, then life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. Let's start."
With a sound of "Ouch", Zhang Chuang took the lead and pounced forward, the hem of his shirt rising with his movements, giving him a truly majestic aura.
In the audience, his father, the mighty general Zhang Yaoting, had a flash of admiration in his eyes. He felt that his son was as brave and domineering as he was back then, and it would be easy to cripple that Qiu Yu. In that case, Zhang Chuang would become one of the Seven Evils.
His achievements will far exceed those of his father.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoting was very excited. If there was wine, he would have drank three hundred glasses.
In this martial arts competition, because there are always stunning beauties around him, Qiu Yu became the junior who received the most attention. In addition, he was announced as one of the new seven evils, which shocked the entire audience. However, most people did not
Having seen his martial arts, everyone stared closely at him with their eyes wide open.
Although he was young, the city was very deep, because he would have to compete with Long Haonan in the future. Based on this, Qiu Yu deliberately concealed his strength and only used 70% of his power to fight against the enemy, which was his level before he came into contact with dual cultivation.
Even so, it was enough to deal with that Zhang Chuang. As Qiu Yu's figure suddenly sprang out, the two of them punched and kicked each other as fast as they could. Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and fists and kicks fell from time to time.
on the other party.
This fierce fighting style is most popular among the young people. Their blood is pumping and they cheer loudly with excitement. However, the real masters disagree and shake their heads slightly.
The Fifth Patriarch on the stage was like a judge, all looking over. Yan Chi had no expression on his face. After years of getting along with him, he had watched this child grow up. Knowing Qiu Yu was like knowing himself. He realized that Xiao Yu did not try his best, but
Don't know why.
Qiao Hong snorted coldly: "What are you doing? It's such a mess. I'm afraid that if you meet a real master, you will be killed long ago. Just this Qiu Yu can kill the demon bee. Is it possible? It's a joke!"
Long Aotian frowned. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.
Taoist Qingmu smiled and said nothing. A trace of doubt flashed in Shangguan Lie's eyes, and he secretly sighed in his heart. This boy must have hidden his sharpness for Long Haonan. It is indeed rare to have such a mind at such a young age. I wonder if Yunzhu can do it.
Get him!
Both of them were hit by a lot of punches and kicks. Qiu Yu had a strong resistance and could handle it completely. In contrast, Zhang Chuang was much worse. He only felt the pain in the area where he was beaten, and his movements gradually slowed down, obviously.
The successor is weak.
The fight between the two lasted for about ten minutes. Everyone in the audience enjoyed watching it. Zhang Yaoting clenched his hands into fists and was very worried about his son.
Qiu Yu cursed secretly in his heart, "You bastard, if you dare to scold me, I will give you some advice now."
With his thoughts moving, Qiu Yu struck continuously with a combination of punches. Everyone could see clearly that the speed was still the same as before. Only Qiu Yu himself knew that he secretly increased his strength and the destructive power was even greater.
At the beginning of the fight, Zhang Chuang could dodge these punches. However, due to the excessive physical exertion, his movements were obviously not as flexible as before and his dodge was a little slower.
"Peng!" A heavy punch hit Zhang Chuang on the cheek, causing him to cry out in pain. He turned his head involuntarily, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood and a few teeth.
When the opportunity comes, Qiu Yu must seize it tightly. His fists and kicks keep falling on the guy, making Zhang Chuang unable to avoid it, just like hitting a sandbag...
Zhang Chuang was beaten so dizzy and almost stunned that he could only use his arms to block his head. After a few moves, he could no longer hold on and fell on the stage with his face up, groaning in pain.
Because this guy's foul mouth made Qiu Yu very disgusted, so he broke several of his teeth and three ribs to make him remember a little longer.
In the martial arts competition, there are only a few masters, and most people's martial arts are not very powerful. Seeing Qiu Yu defeat Zhang Chuang, he immediately looked at him with admiration and felt that he was indeed a master.
His son seemed to be seriously injured. Zhang Yaoting's face turned livid and he quickly flew over to pick up his son. He looked at Qiu Yu with murderous eyes and said angrily: "You bastard, you are too cruel. Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will
Let me settle accounts with you."
This move angered Boxing Saint Yan Chi. In his opinion, this guy had no grace at all, so he snorted coldly, opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck you, who are you trying to scare? Your son took the initiative to challenge you. What's going on? If you lose,
You are so impatient. If you try to touch a hair on his face, I will kill you."
"You...I..." Zhang Yaoting blushed and stammered, unable to say anything. Even if he was given some courage, he would not dare to confront them!
Yan Chi said impatiently: "Get out of here quickly."
After all, Zhang Yaoting was also a famous figure, and he lost his nerve and said angrily: "Don't bully others." However, after saying this, he was afraid of Yan Chi's revenge, so he quickly jumped off the stage with his son in his arms.
Suddenly, four figures sprang out from the surroundings and surrounded Zhang Yaoting and his son, but it was the King of Hell and others from Huanshan. He was shocked and asked: "What are you going to do?"
Thousand Hands Immortal scolded: "You are so shameless, you actually dare to threaten my nephew, I will come over and settle this debt with you."
Murderous aura emanated from the blood gun, and he snorted coldly: "After all, you are also one of the six oddities on the earth's list, but you have done some shameless things, and threatening the younger generation is nothing. Let's fight if you have the guts."
The human-meat barbecued pork bun curled his lips and said, "I hate it when a big one bullies a small one. People like you are incompetent."
The enemy of the King of Hell said in a deep voice: "There is no need to wait until later. Let's just decide the outcome. There are four of us now. Whichever one you choose, we can only go down the mountain if we win."
The bloody scene made everyone wonder. What's going on? These old guys worked together to deal with Qiu Yu before, but now they are protecting the calf. Could it be that their brains are abnormal?
It's good to watch if there's excitement. Based on this, everyone looked over with interest and whispered to each other, guessing which old man Zhang Yaoting would choose as his opponent.