"Is this a competition between the masters?"
Everyone in the audience watched and watched, and some doubts gradually emerged in their minds.
Grandmaster and Grandmaster fought each other, it seemed that it was not as exciting as they imagined.
In addition to being faster and more violent in style of play, the moves are not that surprising, even far inferior to the ordinary masters of the Tianbang.
While everyone was wondering, someone suddenly said: "Back to the basics, back to the basics, I understand, this is the master, this is the master!"
The person who heard this was stunned for a moment, and after a while, when he looked at the stage again, he couldn't help being awed.
Returning to the basics is really the description of the martial arts master, but because the trace of the master is hard to find, many people don't know what these four words mean. Until now, when someone reminds them, it is like enlightenment, and they suddenly realize it.
Abandoning all fancy moves, a fist is a fist, and a palm is a palm. It seems ordinary, but in fact it is the ultimate state of returning to the basics and returning to the truth. This is the master, the real master!
…
When the middle-aged nun took a few steps back again, a trace of blood had already spilled from the corner of her mouth. Her lips moved slightly, and within a very small range, a voice came out.
"If things go on like this, it will only be a result of mutual losses. If you give up the position of the leader, I will definitely thank you very much!"
The old man's body paused, and the next moment, another fist was enlarged in the eyes of the middle-aged nun.
"Admit defeat if you don't fight, what nonsense!" The slovenly old man snorted coldly, but his moves became more violent and violent.
The middle-aged Taoist nun only saw that he looked crazy, but she didn't know that he was also secretly crying in his heart.
If not necessary, who would want to fight to the death with a grandmaster
In fact, in this competition, he can't retreat at all, if he retreats one step, he will die!
Even if that old monster would spare him, that poisonous...
The Grandmaster is also a human being, he will die if he is poisoned...
The Taoist nun finally knew at this time that there was no room for discussion at this time, but she knew better than anyone how big the martial arts forest was and how heavy the four martial arts leaders were. What she wants to do will shorten many years.
To endure this for decades, at a critical moment, how can you give up
She glanced at the slovenly old man, flung his sleeves violently, and the whisk flew out of her hand, its roots submerging into the surrounding pillars for a few inches. The robe moved without wind, and there seemed to be a terrifying aura brewing in her body, and everyone in the audience held their breath. Breathing, those with weaker strength, under this kind of momentum, their faces turned pale.
Seeing this, the slovenly old man also had a dignified expression, with a rare expression of seriousness on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on one arm bulged, and the sleeves burst open.
At a certain moment, he suddenly took a step to the side, and punched the void on one side. With a bang, sawdust flew under his feet, and the entire ring shook a few times, tilting slightly to one side.
The figure of the nun gradually dissipated in place and appeared in front of the old man. When everyone's eyes caught this scene, her next palm had already slapped the old man's chest.
Looking at the ring tilted to one side, I don't know how many people in the arena were stunned.
Li Yi was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Damn, are you sure you're not filming a TV series
Ruyi said softly: "The old man is still old and weak. He is also a master, and his strength is slightly inferior to that Taoist nun."
Li Yi turned his head to look at his second uncle. He was old and weak, and it seemed inappropriate to use it on his old man.
At this moment, most of them could tell that in this competition, the old man was the loser.
Facing the palm on the chest, the old man showed a hint of viciousness on his face, he didn't dodge at all, and punched the Taoist nun's face.
"He's dying!"
The expression of the young man next to the man in purple changed suddenly. The behavior of the old man was clearly a way of killing each other!
boom!
After a dull sound, the old man spurted blood from his mouth, took a few steps back, and his complexion turned pale instantly. Although the Taoist nun hurt him, she was also forced to retreat by that punch, her body drew an arc, and flew backward , and landed firmly on the field.
According to the rules of the competition, if you fall off the field, you will be considered a loser.
She would rather risk serious injuries than force herself to leave the stage. The middle-aged nun took a deep look at the stage, turned and left.
The two men in purple and the young man also looked at the stands, their expressions froze, followed by disbelief.
Not long after, they cast a vicious glance at the old man on the stage, and chased after the nun.
The faces of everyone in the audience were a bit complicated. If it was a real life-and-death struggle, the old man on the stage would probably have lost his life. After all, although the Taoist nun was forced to retreat, she was not injured. If there was another fight, the result would definitely be different.
However, this is a ring fight, and it has its own rules, the rules cannot be changed, and if you lose the match, you will be considered a loser, so if you calculate it, it is the Taoist nun who lost.
The old man seemed to be seriously injured. Standing on the stage, his body was shaking a little. He glanced fiercely at the audience and said, "Who else wants to come up!"
There was silence in the field, and the injured grandmaster was also a grandmaster, and it was still not something ordinary people could defeat.
But the temptation of the leader of the martial arts is not small. After a moment of silence, someone jumped onto the stage and said, "I'm Xia Chufeng, ranked seventh in the heaven list, and I would like to learn from the seniors!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Chu Feng's body flew upside down, spouting a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, and after landing, he remained motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The old man stood on the stage, glanced down, laughed twice, and said, "Who else!"
Another person below gritted his teeth and said: "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to fight against the Grandmaster in this life, fifth in the Heaven Ranking, please enlighten me, senior!"
…
The fifth in the tianbang lay on the spot where the seventh in the tianbang had just been lying, struggled a few times, but finally became silent.
Blood spilled from the corner of the old man's mouth again, and he said with a long smile, "Who else!"
"Number four on the list, please enlighten me, senior!"
…
Seeing the fourth in the sky list flying out again, everyone sighed in their hearts.
After all, the grand master is a grand master, even if he is seriously injured, he is still far from the masters on the celestial list, even Miss Liu Er is probably not his opponent.
Unless her sister makes a move today, the leader of the martial arts alliance will be the old senior on stage.
Lu Luo looked at the old man, shook his head and said, "Just now that palm avoided the vital point, far from being fatal, Grandmaster, it's really terrifying..."
Miss Liu Er clenched Qiushui in her hand, and under the gaze of everyone, she walked slowly to the stage.
Lu Luo was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head immediately, and said worriedly: "He still has most of his strength, Second Miss, she..."
"Don't worry..." Li Yi turned back and smiled at him, and said, "My own."
Lu Luo was startled again when he heard the words, pondered what Li Yi said, looked at the old man in the stands, and then contacted the previous situation, murmured: "No way..."
"It's Miss Liu!"
"Even if Miss Liu plays, she can't win..."
"This old senior is ruthless, Miss Liu is probably..."
"Old man..., I remembered, he, he is old monster Xu..."
…
Miss Liu Er was obviously very popular in the martial arts world. She had just stepped onto the stage, but immediately there was an uproar.
The slovenly old man on the stage finally let out a long sigh of relief when he saw her coming up.
"No more fights, no more fights..."
He patted his butt, jumped off the stage, walked out of the field, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.