Yan Yuanyi and Yue Peng decided the winner so quickly, and there was no suspense in the battle. The masters at the martial arts conference were also unexpected. At the same time, they had even more unpredictable guesses about Yan Yuanyi, a woman.
Some people even suspected that she would compete with Wang Chao, the leader of GOD, and Ba Liming to be the top three masters in the world!
Because Yue Peng twisted off the limbs of the Arabian master Huo Bo with his ferocious capture of Sanshou, this kind of boxing skill has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and shocked everyone, now Yan Yuanyi actually defeated him without losing his strength, everyone's opinion of Yan Yuanyi is natural Soaring, promoted to the pinnacle of the pinnacle.
"Okay, the top ten masters in the world have been decided, Ling'er, congratulations, you have become one of the top ten masters in the world."
As soon as the battle was over, Liao Junhua talked with his master Zhu Hongzhi for a while before walking in front of Huo Linger. Looking at this wealthy girl, he was filled with emotions.
Who would have expected that such a young girl would be a typical rich lady who goes shopping, consuming, going on cruises and visiting top clubs all over the world every day in some wealthy families, but now, she is skilled in boxing and moves like a girl. One of the top ten masters in the holy world! The first among young masters!
"I am no longer Ling'er's opponent." Liao Junhua said silently in his heart.
"Junhua, if you concentrate on boxing and don't go into politics or become an official, today's martial arts conference will have your place among the top ten masters in the world." Zhu Hongzhi walked over, patted himself on the shoulder of his proud disciple, and sighed deeply.
Liao Junhua didn't speak, but shook his head, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.
"A martial artist who is immersed in boxing and pursues it all his life, showing himself on the stage of life, this may be the best destination. Is the path I chose wrong?"
Liao Junhua suddenly felt that those masters who died in the ring were also happy.
"Master, the top ten masters have been determined, do you still want to fight?" Feeling that he had nothing to say, Liao Junhua asked Zhu Hongzhi.
"No." Zhu Hongzhi shook his head contentedly: "I'm old, and it's already a blessing from the heavens to reach this point. It's time for me to retire. I'll just stay in the tenth place."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Hongzhi turned around and laughed loudly: "Seal the fist, seal the fist."
"You really deserve to be a master." Huo Ling'er looked at Zhu Hongzhi's back and said quietly, then she turned her gaze to Wang Chao. My young master, whom I admired all my life, sat firmly on the throne of number one in the world, unmoving, the invincible saint of martial arts.
"The fight between the master and the god is about to begin, how exciting will it be?" Huo Ling'er closed her eyes.
"Martial Arts Conference, have you confirmed the top ten?"
At the same time, in a corner of the huge stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people, a woman wearing a delicate woolen hat quietly walked in.
This woman is Tang Zichen!
…
When she came in, it was silent, when everyone was paying attention to the stands, so no one noticed her, and there were thousands of people present. A woman who came in quietly would not cause anyone's attention. Notice.
However, her appearance aroused the reaction of the most outstanding people present. First of all, Wang Chao's gaze was projected over, and the husband and wife exchanged a look.
Afterwards, the GOD leader, Ba Liming, and even Yan Yuanyi, Feng Cai, and Huo Linger cast their gazes on Tang Zichen's face.
However, this is the eye contact between the top experts, but the people next to them will not notice it. All the people present didn't have that kind of attention, because their attention was all placed in the center of the venue.
The bell rang again.
At this moment, the final ten rankings of the Martial Arts Tournament began.
There was no sound at the scene.
The atmosphere was as heavy as glue.
Countless consortium leaders, military and political officials, boxing masters, and the rich and powerful were all present, not one of them was concerned, watching the final battle in the field cautiously.
The fight between the last ten is the duel of the pinnacle of human beings. More importantly, every fight involves billions, tens of billions of capital flows, and involves huge turmoil in the world financial market.
The first scene, Zhu Hongzhi, Bai Quanyi.
Just when many people were watching Bai Quanyi kill the god and fight Zhu Hongzhi, the old martial arts master, to the death, Zhu Hongzhi unexpectedly did not play, and seemed to give up the fight.
Bai Quanyi stood in the center of the field, waiting for his opponent for a long time, suddenly smiled at himself, and walked out of the field calmly.
In the Martial Arts Tournament, the battle for tenth place involved a prize of 80 million US dollars, and a battle of several million US dollars in appearance fees. It ended with the two Chinese martial artists leaving the stage indifferently.
It can be picked up and put down, it can be ruthless and persuasive, it has sharp claws and retractable stretches. As soon as the claws came out, the sky was shocked, and when the claws retracted, the figure receded, and everything was silent.
This is the dragon.
The first round ended indifferently like this, which greatly reduced the solemn and gelatinous murderous aura in the martial arts conference, and the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly relaxed.
When the ranking of the second battle started, many military and political officials, heads of financial groups, wealthy people, etc. were no longer silent, but chatted easily, whispered, and made a lot of noise.
The rankings displayed on the big computer screen in the second round were Zhao Xinglong and Tan Wendong.
These two young masters entered the arena, but they didn't leave the arena separately like they did when they played against each other. Instead, they put on a posture as soon as they came up, weighed each other for a moment, and after the bell rang, they entangled together.
One of the two performed Bajiquan and the other performed Baguazhang, interspersed with each other, and between fists and feet collided, elbows flew like flying.
Zhao Xinglong's Baji Fist, Black Tiger Three Forms, was powerful and mighty. Every step he stepped on the ground, the ground made a loud and dull sound, as if it wanted to shake people into the air.
And Tan Wendong's Baguazhang is the light technique of Tangmen's gossip, shuttling left and right, like a butterfly dancing among flowers, but the palm and finger moves are fierce, hitting Zhao Xinglong's vital parts, not the weak points connected by muscles and bones , is the gap where the joint is fragile.
The two fought for more than 30 rounds in an instant, evenly matched. Suddenly, Zhao Xinglong seized an opportunity and punched "Center Blossom" with a backhand, smashing Tan Wendong's middle with a violent concussion sound.
Tan Wendong hummed, shook his hands, and used the technique of "hardly pushing the monument", smashed it back, pounded his palms and collided, and the huge force shook the two people's muscles and bones, making a sound like a machine falling apart. Everyone was terrified.
This style of play is indeed tragic, and it feels like the two of them will collide at any time and their bodies will be scattered, and their flesh and blood are on the ground one by one.
After punching each other, the two of them became unstable at the same time.
Zhao Xinglong flinched and retreated, a "Dinghai Needle" spun around his body, while Tan Wendong was using seals under his feet, the soles of his feet beating violently, like a heart, he stabilized in an instant, and rushed forward again, "Shaolin Housekeeper Fist" Nezha Naohai" attacked Zhao Xinglong's lower body with a violent kick.
Zhao Xinglong connected his legs together, kicked and collided with each other, he was unstable again, his center of gravity shifted, he quickly applied the "Ding Hai Needle" again, but he couldn't stop, his body shifted two steps again, slightly scattered.
"Unexpectedly, you used Nezha to make troubles in the sea, and you broke my Dinghai needle in one go." Zhao Xinglong took a few steps and dodged far away, but he didn't do anything anymore, he just said to Tan Wendong.
"I just have a good master. Your strength in this hand still has some small flaws." Tan Wendong smiled, "Xinglong, your real skills are actually better than mine."
"No matter what, you won a hand." Zhao Xinglong shook his head, showed a smile, and walked out, his steps were extremely brisk, as if he had let go of all the burdens, making people feel the joy of relaxation spontaneously rising from the depths of his heart.
Easy joy.
"Hush..."
"The second round is over again, and the fight between the peerless powerhouses is getting closer and closer."
The Russian Prime Minister was at the front. Seeing that another battle had ended, he turned his attention to Wang Chao on the stage. The "tsar" of the superpower couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't wait.
The world's top ten masters, three of them are leaving the stage at this time, Zhu Hongzhi, Bai Quanyi, Zhao Xinglong, and after talking about a few battles, it will be the highlight of the world's number one, the most important thing, this martial arts conference. Battle of Gods, Clash of Gods!
Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of this battle as soon as possible.
However, the computer at the Martial Arts Tournament is still ruthless and cold. Perhaps in the entire Martial Arts Tournament, this computer with a large screen is the only one without emotional fluctuations.
The third scene, Huo Linger, elegant demeanor.
"Ling'er, your achievements are limitless, but after all, you still lack the momentum. Besides, I am not your opponent, and you are not my opponent. Your future opponent will be her!"
When the name was flashed on the big computer screen, Feng Cai and Huo Linger did not end, Feng Cai just held Huo Linger's hand while casting her eyes on Tang Zichen who had just appeared.
"It's like this." Huo Ling'er squeezed her graceful and soft hands, and lowered her eyelids.
In the third match, Huo Linger abstained.
The fourth scene: Huo Linger, Tan Wendong.
Before Tan Wendong entered the field, he smiled and said to Huo Linger: "Senior Sister, our battle is over, and the rest is for them to break through the pinnacle. It will take many years for us to reach that point. If you abstain, you will no longer participate.”
In the fourth battle, Tan Wendong abstained.
After four rounds, the outlines of the ten to six contestants of the Martial Arts Tournament have already been drawn!
Tenth place, Zhu Hongzhi. The ninth place is Bai Quanyi. Eighth place: Zhao Xinglong. Seventh place: Tan Wendong. Sixth place: Huo Linger!
These four battles were not intense, they could be described as a leisurely walk in the yard, like a dragon concealing its minions, calm and relaxed, like drinking afternoon tea.
But everyone present knew that after Huo Ling'er left the arena, the last five people would fight for the final excitement of the Martial Arts Conference!
Wang Chao, the leader of GOOD, Ba Liming, Yan Yuanyi, elegant demeanor.
These five great masters.
final battle.
here we go.
In the fifth battle of the Martial Arts Conference, the storm really started.
What was displayed on the big screen was: Yan Yuanyi, elegant!