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Chapter 1855 fierce battle (19 more)

"I accept." Froz bowed politely to everyone, and then walked off the stage.

The faces of many people present were a little stiff. Judging from the first two people alone, the level of this Asian decisive battle had reached a very terrifying level, which made many warriors feel a little scared.

If they are all so powerful, how can they still play?

Fortunately, the next one to appear was not very strong.

This is a Southeast Asian player who is good at wrestling and is known as the number one wrestler in his country.

Not many people chose him. It seemed that everyone was scared by the previous two people.

In the end, this Southeast Asian player chose a Buddhist warrior to fight against.

After the two of them fought back and forth for a while, the Southeast Asian player finally lost with a slight disadvantage.

Everyone can see this battle with their own eyes. The two people fighting against each other are not very strong, only the strength of the War Saint.

A year ago, the strength of the War Saint would have been considered to be among the top 100 in the world. However, with the popularity of juice and the increase in overall combat effectiveness, the strength of the War Saint has become nothing.

After that, several people came on stage, but the overall strength was not very strong. They were basically the strength of the War Saint, or slightly stronger than the War Saint.

Ao Meng also took advantage of this moment to choose a warrior from the Kimchi Kingdom as his opponent, and successfully defeated his opponent.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose Floz, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to reach the second round!" Ao Meng took a deep breath and looked at Lin Zhiming with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

After a few mediocre battles, the name of Sakata Gintoki, a native warrior of the Foot Basin Country, was drawn.

Sakata Gintoki walked to the center of the field, smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone, good morning, may the great Amaterasu bless you all."

"The military attache of Amaterasu Shrine!!"

Everyone present had solemn expressions on their faces.

Masashi, the military attache of Amaterasu Shrine, can be said to be the strongest person in Amaterasu Shrine. Although there are not many records of Sakata Gintoki's attacks, everyone knows that this person is very strong.

However, when facing this person, Qin Wuhao was the first to raise his hand, and after he raised his hand, he specifically shouted, "Sakata Gintoki, I have heard about the name of the military attache of Amaterasu Shrine for a long time. I hope that this time I can

I have the opportunity to discuss with you on behalf of the Dragon Kingdom."

"Okay." Sakata Gintoki readily chose Qin Wuhao.

The interest of everyone at the scene suddenly rose. These two people are both strong men, so the next battle will definitely be a strong dialogue.

Qin Wuhao jumped onto the field and stood opposite Sakata Gintoki.

"Have you seen what happened to the person named Zhou Zhengxin before? You are the next him." Sakata Gintoki said with a smile.

Qin Wuhao looked coldly and said to Sakata Gintoki with one hand, "One hand is enough to deal with you."

"You will pay the price for your arrogance." Sakata Gintoki said with a cold face.

With the host's order, what everyone thought was a strong confrontation began.

Everyone thinks this battle will be evenly matched.

However, as time went by, everyone was shocked to find that there was such a huge gap in this battle.

Qin Wuhao fought with one hand and completely suppressed Sakata Gintoki!

Sakata Gintoki was like a lost dog on the court, completely unable to pose any threat to Qin Wuhao.

This is not to say that Gintoki Sakata is not strong, but that Qin Wuhao is too strong!

Although Qin Wuhao only had one hand, his combat effectiveness was outrageous.

No one thought that the president of the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts Association, who had been unknown under the Holy King and several dragon kings, would have such strong fighting power. Even Floz and Katsuda Kosuke, who had performed well before, It seemed a little underwhelming in front of Qin Wuhao. After all, Qin Wuhao only used one hand from beginning to end.

With a scream, Sakata Gintoki was knocked out of the competition arena, thus ending his journey to the final battle.

Sakata Gintoki stood up from the ground with difficulty, turned around and left with an ugly expression.

For him, as the strongest person in Amaterasu Shrine, he was defeated in the first round. This was absolutely embarrassing, so at this time, he no longer had any face to stay here.

Qin Wuhao walked down from the competition stage with an expressionless face.

For him, he was in a good mood at this time, because winning this battle somewhat restored the face Zhou Zhengxin had lost before, especially since he still defeated the opponent with one hand. On this point, he could definitely count The purpose is to bring great glory to the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom.

Several more insignificant battles followed.

Among them, Shota Chimura and Kazuo Karasawa both came on stage, but they were not the ones drawn, but the ones challenging, and the people they challenged were all people from the Kimchi Country. It seemed that they were going to kick the previous Kimchi Country to the ground. The country's vengeance for destroying the country has been avenged.

Although the warriors of the Cabbage Country are strong, they are unable to do anything against the two super strong men, Shota Chimura and Kazuo Karasawa, and they can only be defeated in the end.

Not long after the two men fought, Yin Zheng also came on stage.

His opponent was also a warrior from Southeast Asia. The two fought for a long time before deciding the winner. Yin Zheng successfully advanced to the second round.

However, even though he was promoted, Yin Zheng was not happy. He was full of confidence when he came here before, but when he saw perverts like Floz and Katsuda Kosuke, he knew that he was in such a promotion competition. If you win, you won't go far, and advancing to the second round doesn't mean much.

Soon, the battle came to its final stage.

When the host shouted out the word Kshatriya, the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

From the beginning to the end, Kshatriya did not raise his hand to indicate that he wanted to fight with the people on the field, and the people on the field also tacitly agreed not to choose him, so everyone's expectations for Kshatriya increased with the passage of time. It is getting stronger and stronger, and now Kshatriya is finally drawn, and everyone's anticipation bursts out in an instant.

Kshatriya walked to the competition platform.

His face was neither sad nor happy, with his hands clasped together, his whole person was like a pine tree.

Many people at the scene looked nervous.

After all, there are still a lot of rumors about the Kshatriyas, and no one can guarantee that they can definitely win against the other party.

"Do you want to challenge Mr. Kshatriya?" the host shouted.

As the host shouted, the scene fell into a short period of dead silence.

No one raised their hands, including Zhao Tuntian and Lin Zhiming.

Of course, Zhao Tuntian and Lin Zhiming are not afraid of the Kshatriyas, but in their minds, they don't like to be picked by others. They prefer to stand on the competition stage themselves and actively choose their opponents. , if he is chosen by others, he will always be weaker in terms of momentum.

Therefore, Lin Zhiming and Zhao Tuntian both hope that they can be chosen on stage to choose their opponents, rather than standing in the audience and being chosen.

These two people didn't raise their hands, so naturally the others didn't dare to raise their hands.

Seeing that no one raised their hands, the host shouted, "Since there is no one to challenge, please ask our Mr. Kshatriya to choose your enemy."

The Kshatriya glanced at everyone.

When he glanced at Lin Zhiming and Zhao Tuntian, his gaze paused slightly, but then quickly glanced at others.

In the end, the Kshatriya chose a little-known warrior from Southeast Asia.

The Southeast Asian warrior came on stage with a damn expression on his face, and his whole body collapsed when he stood opposite the Kshatriya.

Why did you choose me?

What is it about me that attracts you?

Lin Zhiming, Yamada-kun, can't you choose one of these people?

"You can admit defeat on your own, or you can fight with me." Kshatriya clasped his hands and looked at the Southeast Asian warrior and said.

"It is impossible to admit defeat. I know you are very powerful, but I still want to challenge you." The Southeast Asian warrior said.

"Okay." Kshatriya nodded.

Then, the referee gave the order and the fight began.

Southeast Asian warriors took the initiative and attacked the Kshatriyas directly.

This Southeast Asian warrior is still very strong, at least stronger than several people who have advanced before.

He arrived in front of the Kshatriya in an instant, and then attacked the Kshatriya directly.

Kshatriya stood there, his body shaking slightly.

Afterimages appeared in front of everyone. Several attacks from Southeast Asian warriors landed on the afterimages, giving people the feeling of hitting Kshatriyas. But everyone knew that they were just afterimages.



"This guy is quite strong." Yin Zheng said in surprise.

Just when Yin Zheng finished speaking, the body of the Southeast Asian warrior suddenly paused.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Southeast Asian warrior.

The Southeast Asian warrior's feet softened and he fell to the ground. There was no movement at all.

Kshatriya clasped his hands together, bent slightly, then turned around and walked off the competition stage.

Most people at the scene were stunned.

How is this going?

They didn't see the Kshatriya take action at all, so why did the Southeast Asian warrior fall down on his own?

Is this using any special ability?

At this time, the staff on site rushed to the stage.

They checked the body of the Southeast Asian warrior and found that the warrior was silent.

"The warrior dies, Mr. Kshatriya wins." the staff shouted.

die?!

Died like this!?

The scene was in an uproar. Many people were shocked by the cruelty of Kshatriya's actions, but they were even more shocked by how Kshatriya took action.

"Master, what on earth is going on?!" Yin Zheng asked nervously.

"With my eyesight, I only saw that his right hand seemed to be raised slightly." Qin Wuhao said with a solemn expression.

"He had some discernment. His right hand hit the opponent's neck at an extremely fast speed, directly breaking the opponent's neck." Lin Zhiming said.

"Why didn't we see it?" Yin Zheng asked in horror.

"Do you think you are me?" Lin Zhiming asked jokingly.

Yin Zheng's face stiffened slightly, a little embarrassed.


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