The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning.
The night was cold from the north, and the heavy snow fell again. When many martial artists who participated in the martial arts conference got up in the morning, the heavy snow like goose feathers was still falling. The white air shows how cold the weather is.
Today's breakfast is full of details in every dining hall, and it is not as solemn as the first day. The martial artists who were familiar with the cruelty of the Martial Arts Tournament and did not leave the stage seemed very relaxed. Most of them put life and death aside. All put down the psychological pressure.
What's more, Augustus and others were not present for the many secret events that happened last night, which also aroused many people's discussions.
The participants in the Martial Arts Conference were all Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers. The scene where Wang Chao chased and killed Augustus last night and was attacked by the five gun kings also shocked many sensitive people.
"Old uncle, did you witness Wang Chao's attack last night? Last night, I heard a slight movement, and when I rushed out, there was no shadow." Xiao Lanting in the corner of the dining hall asked the old man with colored glass eyes.
"I witnessed it with my own eyes, until the very end, when Augustus and the ghost leopard were captured alive, and Wang Chao killed the other four gun kings in lightning. I saw every detail. That battle , It’s a hundred times more exciting than those at the Martial Arts Conference.” The old man said, and suddenly he laughed: “I, Wu Kongxuan, have only seen the scene yesterday. The ambush of the five great spear masters, and there is also a top alchemy master, hehe , if I meet him and try my best, there is only a 50% chance of surviving."
"Brother Kong Xuan, don't think too much about it. Last night, Wang Chao personally acted. Although he wanted to kill chickens and warn monkeys and warn those foreigners not to make small moves, it may not mean that we should retreat in spite of difficulties. Although I hid a lot yesterday Secret, but Wang Chao glanced in my direction when he was carrying Augustus and the ghost leopard. I felt his gaze and clearly spotted me. I, Chen Taiyi, are known as ghost shadows, and my body skills Although the hidden kung fu is not the best in the world, no one has ever seen through it. Now, we have truly seen Wang Chao's reality, and it is exciting to think about fighting against such a powerful person."
said an old man.
"The Martial Arts Tournament is about to start, two old brothers, let's go." Yue Peng stood up: "Yan Yuanyi, Feng Cai, Chen Aiyang, Liu Yuanfei, these people are not easy to save fuel, we want to fight with each other. There are no obstacles."
"It's true, Chen Aiyang is still young, and he also practiced Tai Chi Kung Fu, so it's nothing to worry about, but that woman, Feng Cai, actually defeated Yi Heyuan. She is a strong opponent."
The three great masters of the martial arts family discussed, stood up one after another, and walked into the venue of the martial arts conference.
At eight o'clock in the morning Beijing time, the large computer screen flickered accurately and mercilessly.
Thailand: Naipeng, Baoshiling.
China: Lin Tingfeng.
"Huh? This old man..."
When Bao Shiling and Bao Shiling appeared in Nai Peng in Thailand, Huo Linger next to Wang Chao raised her eyebrows. "This is the boxing school of the older generation in the Muay Thai world. Unexpectedly, it also appeared. The Muay Thai of the Naipeng family is the most powerful family in Muay Thai."
Nai Peng, Bao Shiling, a muay thai fighter, was wearing a hemp yellow oversized top and hemp yellow shorts. The skin on the body and the skin on the face are all rough, only 1.6 meters, showing the shortness of tropical people. He is an old man. Can't tell how old it is.
This muay thai fighter doesn't have something like hemp rope wrapped around his hands, just bare hands. Walked off the field, like iron nails nailed to the ground.
"Ruan Hongxiu once practiced under his sect. This fight depends on Lin Tingfeng's luck."
Wang Chao looked at Nai Peng. Bao Shiling said something. With Wang Chao's eyesight, he could tell that this was the top expert in the Muay Thai world. The older generation of boxing sects hadn't made a move for many years. Experts like Ruan Hongxiu had asked him for advice.
This martial fight was also quite a sensation, Lin Tingfeng was a master of swordsmanship, and Naipeng. Although Bao Shiling is not well known, in the Muay Thai circle, he is equal to the status of a master. The status of both of them is very high. It can also be regarded as a powerful party.
Lin Tingfeng ended up with a sword.
After the scene, Lin Tingfeng looked at the typical tropical old man in front of him and said, "Shall we compare weapons?", but Naipeng. Bao Shiling twitched his face, shook his hand, and spoke a sentence in Thai, which nine out of ten people present could not understand.
Lin Tingfeng couldn't understand either. If it was English, he could understand French, but Thai, especially the native language, he could not understand at all.
So he raised the sword in his hand again.
Naipeng. Bao Shiling shook his head again, and stretched out his fist from his sleeve.
The meaning is obvious. Naipeng. Bao Shiling did not agree to compare weapons.
For the first time, opinions are not unified.
At this moment, the staff of the Martial Arts Conference finally left. After communicating with each other for a while, the big screen on the computer flickered again. Apparently a draw for two.
Finally, the frame on the big screen was fixed on two words.
These two words are "unarmed".
Obviously, the result of the lottery was that the two of them fought with bare hands without weapons.
"Hey, Lin Tingfeng is out of luck." Wang Chao sighed. On the field, Jiang Hai's eyes suddenly tightened. There was also a hint of worry on Luo Xiaomeng's face.
Lin Tingfeng was also open-minded. After the result came out, he threw the long sword in his hand and wrapped his sleeves. The sword finger hides behind. The breath rises and falls. Adjusted his state.
And Naipeng. Bao Shiling opened his mouth and smiled, and suddenly, the grooves on his face were tightened, as if he had undergone an operation, his old face became smooth, and his brown-black face instantly turned yellow, with red in the yellow , It's like a high-quality cinnabar glazed tile, and the skin of the whole person seems to have been painted with a layer of glaze.
Lin Tingfeng saw Nai Peng. With such a change, Bao Shiling's expression changed.
"Unexpectedly, there is also a method similar to Kuzen in yoga." Zhu Hongzhi's eyelids also twitched violently.
The bell for the opening of the Martial Arts Conference rang again mercilessly.
Lin Tingfeng suddenly let out a long cry, his hand pierced out suddenly, and he stabbed Naipeng, Bao Shiling's eyebrows in the same way as "immortal guides the way". This sword strikes with all its strength, with an elegant posture, the first to hit a person is the courage, and the first to strike the eye. It showed the demeanor of a generation of sword masters.
Naipeng. Bao Shiling didn't blink his eyes, he raised his hand suddenly, like a tiger's claw, his whole body exploded like thunder, and his body suddenly swelled up. The momentum was extremely violent.
With this shot, everyone almost saw that Lin Tingfeng's arm was about to be smashed to pieces.
But Lin Tingfeng suddenly changed his posture when his finger was halfway out, he lifted it down, twisted his footsteps, and his finger pierced Naipeng without warning. Bao Shiling's abdomen.
With Lin Tingfeng's hand, the kung fu under his feet seemed to be stepping on a snake, writhing around, his body was uncertain, and it was weird and unpredictable.
This is the sword posture of Jiugongjian, "Zhenwu steps on the snake".
boom!
However, this slaying sword finger hit a hard bone.
It turned out to be Naipeng. Bao Shiling raised his knee slightly, as if a shield had blocked Lin Tingfeng's finger from piercing his abdomen.
Lin Tingfeng turned his fingers, moved two inches, and found Naipeng. Bao Shiling's knee rings around the jump point.
Although the knees are hard, there are subtle weaknesses in the hard places. Lin Tingfeng's sword pointed everywhere. Dedicated to tackling tough problems.
However, Naipeng, Bao Shiling didn't let Lin Tingfeng touch the weak point of his knee. His knee was like the point of a gun, and suddenly he bounced, powerfully, and hit Lin Tingfeng's wrist back.
Lin Tingfeng knew that he couldn't be hit by the knee, so he quickly moved his hand, sighing inwardly, "It's a pity". If you had a sword in your hand, you could cut off the opponent's entire knee with a slight twist of the blade, but now the power of your fingers is ten times weaker.
At the moment when Lin Tingfeng withdrew his wrist, there was a shock in all directions, and the air violently exploded. In his eyes, a dozen thick and dark elbows pierced the air!
This is Naipong. Bao Shiling seized the opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack.
Most of Lin Tingfeng's kung fu is on the sword, and his boxing techniques are mysterious and changeable. Although he can be fierce, he is inferior to the fierceness of Muay Thai boxing.
In Naipeng. Under Bao Shiling's crazy and sudden counterattack, Lin Tingfeng backed away again and again, his footsteps flickering.
The venue is very large and wide enough for Lin Tingfeng to retreat.
but! Naipeng. Bao Shiling, the muay thai boxing school, never let up. His physical strength seemed to be endless. He gained power at once, punched, elbowed, and attacked non-stop.
A strange scene appeared on the field.
Nai Peng and Bao Shiling punched and kicked fiercely, chasing and striking violently, and there was a violent explosion in the air, while Lin Tingfeng kept retreating.
The two chased and retreated without stopping, and retreated a distance of thousands of meters, as if they were practicing long-distance running.
After a thousand meters, Lin Tingfeng seemed to be unable to turn around in one breath. He was half a beat slow, and was hit by an elbow of Nai Peng and Bao Shiling's "boo" on his arm. Then he stepped forward and punched three times and kicked twice. Bloody and bloody, he fell to the ground, struggled twice, and then stopped moving.
A generation of sword masters were beaten to death in unarmed combat.
Wang Chao sighed. He clearly knew in his heart that if it was a competition of weapons, no matter what Nai Peng or Bao Shiling could hold, they would not be able to defeat Lin Tingfeng. Lin Tingfeng's swordsmanship, even Bali Ming had scruples back then.
Unfortunately, Lin Tingfeng was unlucky and got the hand-to-hand combat.
As soon as Lin Tingfeng died, Luo Xiaomeng stood up suddenly, looking at Naipeng below with murderous eyes. Bao Shiling.
Lin Tingfeng was an extremely prestigious master among the first Chinese boxers to die in the Martial Arts Conference.
Although many Chinese masters present, such as Bai Quanyi, Zhu Hongzhi, etc., have no friendship with Lin Tingfeng, they still feel a little bit sad when they see this situation.
The death of Lin Tingfeng added a thick layer of blood to the next day's Martial Arts Conference.
The flickering of the big computer screen continued, the next day, the second game.
Chinese Tangmen, Bai Quanyi.
Russia: Kemirov.
Bai Quanyi stretched his muscles and walked onto the field. And Kemirov, who was opposite him, had already stood opposite him.
This mysterious Russian, as always, exuded the cruelty of a polar bear indistinctly.
"Mr. Bai, a Chinese martial artist has already died in my hands, but my hands are not satisfied, so you can be the second one."
Face to face, Kemirov spoke.
This Kemirov has already been turned for the second time.
In yesterday's game, he shot and killed the young Zhang Shaogang, the national martial arts champion of the national team.
"Is it worth bragging to kill a person who practiced routines?" Bai Quanyi moved his lips, stood still, and waited quietly, waiting for the bell to start.
The urgent bell rang!
At the same time as the bell rang, Kemirov and Bai Quanyi shot almost at the same time.
However, Bai Quanyi was faster. When Kemirov had just punched a foot, bang, Bai Quanyi hit his fist with a Japanese punch, and he swung away the heavy punch of the Russian. Afterwards, the long nails of the "White Leopard's Claws" grabbed Kemirov's face.
Kemirov never expected that Bai Quanyi would be so quick. His heavy punch was caught by Bai Quanyi, and his hand was aching, showing the opponent's strong bones and hard membrane.
With a roar, Kemirov turned his head to the side and stepped back. Kankan dodged Bai Quanyi's grab, but Bai Quanyi's wrist suddenly flipped, his tendons flicked forward, and his nails popped out an inch.
With a puff, five bloody marks appeared on Komirov's face.
The claws were so fierce that the flesh on Kemirov's face rolled up, and the flesh and blood were pulled off, which was indescribably shocking.
However, this is not a fatal injury, for a fierce fighter, such an injury is not even enough to affect the combat effectiveness.
Kemirov roared again, turned his fist insidiously, and suddenly hit Bai Quanyi's ribs. This punch had a very strange arc, as if it appeared out of thin air, and it was incredibly powerful, and there was no rumor at all.
However, Bai Quanyi hid his hand under his ribs again, and performed the short-strength trick of Wing Chun boxing. He blocked the punch at once, stepped back three steps, and suddenly swept forward, performing a "flying leopard chain". The fists on the ground hit Kemirov's face continuously.
Kemirov was about to rush forward, but Bai Quanyi retreated and rushed ahead of him.
The sharp claws came to his face again, and Kemirov quickly raised his elbows, and while protecting his face, he slammed into Bai Quanyi's hand.
But Bai Quanyi's claws sank strangely, chi chi! It actually landed on Kemirov's chest.
Clothes are torn!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and several deep blood marks appeared.
When Kemirov stepped back violently, he saw that the clothes on his chest were all broken, the skin on his chest was rolled up, the blood was flowing, and there were fine pieces of meat, and he let out a roar like a devil!
He got even angrier.
Unfortunately, just as he was roaring, Bai Quanyi pounced on him again, and the sharp leopard claws hit his head again, making him breathless.
ah!
While dodging, Kemirov uttered another earth-shattering roar, and Bai Quanyi had an extra ear on his hand.
Bai Quanyi grabbed his right ear and tore it off.
Next, Kemirov's every counterattack was resolved by Bai Quanyi, and every time Bai Quanyi made a shot, he would take a piece of flesh from the tall Russian.
Every time he was caught by Bai Quanyi, Kemirov would roar angrily. The counterattack became more and more fierce, but it was useless. On the contrary, it only brought about a heavier attack by Bai Quanyi.
Puchi!
After 30 rounds of fighting, Kemirov's clothes were torn all over his body, and he didn't have any good skin on his body. Physical strength is also gradually exhausted.
Suddenly, Bai Quanyi unleashed a series of killing moves, "cut the abdomen and dig out the heart", "cut out the navel and pull out the intestines", "cut the neck and pierc the throat", "the leopard peels the skin". The move is terrifying, like a devil.
ah! Kemirov tried his best to dodge, but suddenly howled again, his body was crooked, and everyone present screamed. It turned out that a piece of flesh on his thigh was dug out by Bai Quanyi.
This piece of meat was very big, about the size of a fist.
Kemirov's body finally couldn't hold it anymore and he swayed, but during the few seconds he was swaying, Bai Quanyi shot mercilessly.
Puchi puchi puchi, a few more palm-sized pieces of minced meat appeared on the ground.
All these were dug up by Bai Quanyi and thrown on the ground.
This is no longer a duel, but Ling Chi!
"... This is..." At this time, in the tall box, Russian Prime Minister Putin completely saw all this, his mouth was bulging, and his face was already pale.
And in the other box, some of the foreign dignitaries actually vomited.
Puchi! In the end, Bai Quanyi's double-dragon grab for the pearl pierced Kemirov's eyes, and finally stopped. When he stopped, there was no expression on his face, but calm as if a butcher was dismembering an animal.
"This video is forbidden to be circulated and destroyed immediately!" At the same time, such an order was issued from a secret control room.
The battle is over.
Everyone present, except for a few top experts, broke out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, Bai Quanyi's methods are famous all over the world.
"I've done a lot of misfortune this time. After all, it's not an underground black boxer this time."
After the battle, Bai Quanyi stepped onto the stage and said something to Wang Chao. He also knows that although the unspoken rules of this martial arts conference are not afraid of casualties, but this time his methods are too cruel, and there will definitely be no good end in the future. Even in China, it will be against him for some influence.
"I am here."
Wang Chao only said three words.
Bai Quanyi's attack this time once again stained the blood of the Martial Arts Conference thickly.
Kemirov's body was quickly lifted down. There were more than 50 fights, and one day passed. The second night of Martial Arts was very quiet. It seemed that Wang Chao had been shocked by Wang Chao's first night. Basically, no one was active.
Then came the third day of fighting.
It seems that an earth-shattering battle is destined to be arranged every day on the electronic big screen.
At the beginning of the third day, there were two thrilling names.
Chinese Tangmen: Chen Aiyang.
Stateless: GOD.