Although the people present were accustomed to bloody fights after seven or eight days of the Martial Arts Conference, the battle scene between Huo Bo and Yue Peng, two extremely powerful masters, still almost surpassed some psychological endurance.
It can be said that the fight between the two did not have any waves, nor did they show any strength and speed, but at the moment when the seemingly thugs were entangled, pulled, and hooked their legs, their limbs were suddenly split and their bodies were torn apart. Such a sharp contrast caused a great gap and shock in the heart.
The people watching at the scene seemed to be a little unable to react. It was not until the staff of the Martial Arts Conference carried Huo Bo out that everyone reacted. It's joy, or panting.
Once Huo Bo was defeated, the martial arts masters in the world were already dominated by the Chinese family. It has never been able to shake the status of the rest of the top Chinese masters.
Moreover, the rankings of the top ten martial arts masters have been basically taken over by the Chinese.
Everyone present knew in their hearts that with Huo Bo's defeat, this martial arts conference was basically a success. The plan of the world's martial arts masters to shake the Chinese Legion has all come to naught.
"Hush..."
After Huo Bo's defeat, Liao Junhua breathed a sigh of relief.
The remaining potential masters in the Martial Arts Conference are all Chinese. As for the other sporadic foreign masters, they couldn't do much, and they were frightened by a group of young rookies such as Huo Ling'er, Luo Xiaomeng, and Wang Hongji.
"After Huo Bo's death, the Martial Arts Conference can be said to have come to a real end. This unprecedented Martial Arts Conference, I don't know how it will be passed down after thousands of years. Will it become a myth? One of us Chinese myth."
Liao Junhua's heart was ups and downs, he couldn't calm down no matter what, he was full of emotions.
"It's just... there's still an evil giant that seems to never be knocked down, still sitting steadily." After Liao Junhua was emotional, his eyes turned to the long-browed youth who was the leader of GOD sitting in the stands.
This mysterious figure who has ruled the roost for decades seems to be getting younger and younger. He was still a young man at first, but now that he looks carefully, there seems to be a shadow of a teenager between his brows, giving people a feeling of gradually rejuvenating.
He was sitting in the stands, and no one approached him for a large area around him.
"After witnessing the final battle between him and Wang Chao, I have no more regrets in my heart. Even if I don't get involved in politics anymore, it doesn't matter."
Thinking about that moment in his heart, Liao Junhua became unexpectedly relaxed.
"Huh? Ling'er and Fan Kaiqi, a fierce man, met each other."
After Liao Junhua connected with each other, he was in a particularly happy mood. Suddenly, he saw the two sides of the battle flickering on the big computer screen.
Huo Linger.
Fan Kaiqi.
"This is really a crucial battle. The top ten candidates for the Martial Arts Tournament have already started the final battle." Liao Junhua knew that after Huo Bo died, the top ten candidates for the Martial Arts Tournament would be Wang Chao, GOD The leader, Ba Liming, Yan Yuanyi, Fengcai, Chen Taiyi, Yue Peng, Huo Linger, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Fan Kaiqi, Liu Jiajun, Zhao Xinglong, Bai Quanyi, and Zhu Hongzhi were born among the fifteen characters.
Huo Bo's death shattered the last sliver of confidence of the foreign sniper masters, and a large number of them withdrew. Now the number of people in the Martial Arts Conference has decreased even more drastically, and there are only less than twenty people.
The rest are not Chinese, only an old Gracie Jiu-Jitsu artist, who is the same age as Zhu Hongzhi, named Rael. Gracie. There is also an old man named Shamandu who practices yoga. And an old Russian man, Pussy.
These three are actually old men, just like Zhu Hongzhi.
They didn't have any outstanding fights in the martial arts competition. They forfeited when they encountered Dan Jin, and defeated when they encountered Hua Jin. After everyone used up the three opportunities to forfeit, they unexpectedly fought to the end of the martial arts competition.
These three people don't show the mountains at all, and don't show the water. It didn't attract attention either. It wasn't until the finale that almost everyone noticed that these three old men were still in it!
And these three old men did not retreat after Huo Bo's fiasco!
All of this, of course, is in the eyes of caring people.
At the last moment of the martial arts conference, there were less than 20 people, and no one could hide it. Everything came with real strength.
At this time, Huo Ling'er and Fan Kaiqi had already entered the arena.
Two outstanding Chinese rookies finally confront each other.
Fan Kaiqi also performed extremely well in the final stage of the Martial Arts Tournament. He seemed to be a fierce octopus master. Every battle would cause the enemy's bones to burst, internal organs to be shattered, or his head to be broken. And even against the masters of Huajin, there is absolutely no entanglement. Killing opponents is clean and tidy.
After so many fights, Fan Kaiqi has already called out the title of "Xiao Li Shuwen" in many Chinese community circles.
So when looking at Huo Ling'er face to face, Fan Kaiqi did not show weakness in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger.
"Half a year ago, I lost the battle with your master Wang Chao at Nanyang Tang Sect completely. He wrote on my clothes the language of another three years of practice. Such a scene, I will take it back on you today. A little interest."
Staring at Huo Ling'er, Fan Kaiqi's breath was strong and powerful, like a ball of burning magma, trying to burn everything clean. He is unabashedly promoting the blood circulation with all his strength.
Huo Ling'er didn't answer him, but looked at his nose, nose and heart. She stretched out her hand, facing Fan Kaiqi from a distance, and at the same time she stretched her foot forward, aiming at the opponent's midline like a plow.
Huo Linger's movement is not only the Xingyiquan three-body pose, but she does not twist her waist, buckle her knees inwards, and make a spiral posture of a dragon's body, but it is natural and loose.
However, Fan Kaiqi suddenly had a feeling that Huo Linger seemed to have an eye on his hand, staring at him very uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by a lion and a cheetah.
At the same time, another uncomfortable feeling came from Huo Linger's toes. It seemed that Huo Linger's toes also had an eye, staring at him like a poisonous snake.
What shocked Fan Kaiqi even more was that Huo Linger felt the same feeling on her forehead, as if an eye had opened on her forehead, staring at herself with horror.
Although Huo Linger's eyes did not look at Fan Kaiqi, Fan Kaiqi felt the strong hostility coming from her forehead, the tips of her hands, and the tips of her toes, as if she was facing three powerful enemies at the same time.
"What's going on here? Could it be that she has entered the alchemy realm where the blood coagulates and returns to the orifices?" Fan Kaiqi was shocked.
During the confrontation, the bell of the Martial Arts Conference rang.
Huo Ling'er suddenly made a move without saying a word. She punched and swept across, and then turned into a straight punch, hitting Fan Kaiqi's heart.
A simple "Rampage" move, but with great vigor and lightning speed.
However, Fan Kaiqi felt an obvious threat from Huo Linger's toes, and realized that the real killing move was at the opponent's feet.
So Fan Kaiqi turned his body around and took a sharp step forward, which made the ground tremble. With an elbow "nodding the dragon and the phoenix", he caught Huo Linger's "rampage", kicked out his hind legs, and the strong leg wind brought Cyclonus blasted at Huo Linger's knee joint.
He wants to come first, and kick off Huo Linger's foot.
However, to his surprise, Huo Ling'er's leg didn't come out at all, but her feet spun, and her body slid out like a loach.
"Not good? This is the inspiration to confuse me with qi and blood." Fan Kaiqi just realized that one of Huo Linger's legs that had been spun out had already reached the inside of his rear hip bone.
At the critical moment, Fan Kaiqi turned his legs, his thigh muscles rubbed and bulged, and after dissolving part of Huo Linger's strength, he took a hard leg.
Boom!
He stepped back a few steps, softened his body, and knelt on the ground on one knee.
Huo Ling'er's leg just now, although it was secretive, confuses the opponent because of the energy and blood, and it is not cohesive. It was excruciatingly painful, and the muscles were a little inflexible.
"Do you still want me to do it?"
Fan Kai knelt on the ground alone, and was about to roll over with his donkey to avoid Huo Linger's pursuit.
Although he just got kicked, it can be said that he is completely at a disadvantage, but he knows that as long as he does not hurt his tendons and bones, with his body's ability to resist the blow, he can fight hard even if he is struggling, looking for a chance of victory.
But who knows, Huo Ling'er didn't catch up at all, but stood still with her hands behind her back.
"If you still want to do something, I'll give you a three-minute rest period to let you activate your blood and recover your injured leg."
Huo Linger said proudly.
"you… "
After Fan Kaiqi heard this voice, a burst of uncontrollable anger welled up in his heart.
But he suppressed this anger in a blink of an eye, stood up, and looked at Huo Ling'er coldly. "Don't weaken my fighting spirit, do you want me to quit? Unfortunately, your wishful thinking was wrong. Since you gave me three minutes to rest, then don't regret it."
While talking, Fan Kaiqi massaged the midfoot of his legs with his hands.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soreness in his legs had disappeared.
"You confuse me with your qi and blood just now, but you also let me see your strength. Although your qi and blood have reached the point where your blood coagulates, you still need some time to practice, and your physical strength cannot be greatly increased. One kick could break my bones."
Fan Kaiqi's voice became colder and more confident.
"Then come on."
Huo Ling'er ignored Fan Kaiqi's words, and raised her hand, indescribably chic and calm, giving everyone a feeling that victory was completely in her hands.
This kind of demeanor is obviously higher than that of Fan Kai.