Lord of the Divine Show

The world's number one martial arts competition.

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Because of respect for martial arts masters, most martial arts masters only need to compete once a day.

Even so, there are occasional news that both martial artists are injured and have to retire sadly.

It is said that on the periphery, the handicap betting among the major martial arts masters has exceeded that of any other world competition, with martial arts being the only one.

Of course, the odds for first place are very low, and most people are betting on Tang Long.

But in addition, you can bet on the runner-up, third place, semi-finals, semi-finals, semi-finals, and individual wins and losses.

Today, Zhong Shenxiu will face Huaquan Li San from Group D.

This Li San practices Baihuaquan, a major southern boxing style. Although his name is a bit girly, his killer moves are endless and very brilliant.

Moreover, he is also one of the three giants in the circle of friends. Zhong Shenxiu bumped into him when he debuted, and he was somewhat aware of the deep malice behind Sai Fang.

Stab! Stab!

Many cameras and flashlights were working at the same time. In the corridor leading to the ring, a large number of reporters and dogs gathered around, but they were stopped outside by Bai Yu and his bodyguards.

Finally, Zhong Shenxiu walked to the ring and felt the warm cheers of tens of thousands of spectators around him.

"Boy, I, Li San, will teach you a lesson today and let you know the price of lying."

Li San clenched his fists with a cold expression.

"please!"

Zhong Shenxiu didn't say much and raised his right hand.

Li San roared, his energy and blood exploded, and many afterimages suddenly appeared on the ring.

This is the Baihua Wrong Step of the secret of Baihuaquan. It is said that passing through the flowers in a mess, the spring is full of purple and red, and the most charming flowers are the flowers.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless more Li Sans on the stage, launching attacks from all directions.

"Fancy."

Zhong Shenxiu shook his head, not bothering to look at the other party's true form, and allowed the attacks like a gust of wind and rain to fall on him.

With Baihua Fist's strength combined with blood energy, even an iron man can hit a discus, but at this time, it can only make a rumbling sound.

Zhong Shenxiu's expression remained as usual and he didn't even move his steps.

The spectators and referees outside the field kept exclaiming. For him, it was the best battlefield to harvest his talent.

50%...70%...90%...100%!

Soon, a little Tianxiu point was harvested, and he quickly started to accumulate another point.

'This feeling is so comfortable...'

Zhong Shenxiu narrowed his eyes in contentment, as if Li San was just giving him a massage.

After he felt that the growth of Tianxiu point had slowed down, he chuckled and looked at the horrified Li San: "Are you tickling me? Now, either you stand and admit defeat, or you lie down and are sentenced to lose!" Choose one for yourself.”

"Don't even think about it."

Li San roared wildly, his protective energy and blood bursting to the peak, and he punched the last blow with determination to move forward.

Snapped!

Zhong Shenxiu casually grabbed his fist in his hand and threw it outside the court.

Like a broken sack, Li San spun around a few times in mid-air and fell to the ground in a miserable state.

"Brother Hua's martial arts skills are truly unfathomable."

Off the field, Tie Zhongtian and Xue Taoren looked as if they were indeed like this, and the other martial arts masters in their circle of friends were shocked.

"This...Tie Laodu may not have such strong hard skills, right?"

Li San was one of the three giants, but he was defeated so easily, not to mention his hard Qigong, which was so shocking that ghosts and gods were weeping. They couldn't get any benefits from going up.

In shock, he actually felt a little admiration for Zhong Shenxiu.

"Good kung fu, if you use bare hands, I don't have the slightest confidence..." Yang Kaishan sighed: "Only by competing with weapons, there is still a little chance."

In this martial arts competition, cold weapons are not prohibited, but if one party insists on using them and the other party insists on not using them, a coin toss will decide.

…

Martial Arts Association.

Tang Minggao looked at the surveillance video broadcast in real time, and his muscles twitched on his face: "What a strong force. Huaquan Li San is also a good player among martial arts masters, but he can't break through the defense."

He suddenly felt a little wary, thought about it, walked out of the office, and came to a huge gym.

This Taoist temple is paved with bamboo mats and occupies a large area. In the empty Taoist temple, there is only one person sitting cross-legged in the middle.

Behind him is a huge "dragon" character!

At this time, he seemed to sense someone coming, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Tang Minggao couldn't help but his legs were shaking.

Even though he knew that the person sitting across from him was his relative, he still felt that he was facing the gods and demons in the sky, and his calves were trembling.

"Uncle Thirteen, what's the matter?"

Tang Long looked very young, almost as if he was only twenty years old. Time had not left any trace on him. At this time, he was at the peak of his life in terms of martial arts, energy, and confidence.

What's even more rare is that he has the tendency to be number one in the world and who else would he be?

Regardless of facing any master, the opponent must feel guilty, because what the opponent is facing is the real number one in the world!

"This time in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, many powerful enemies appeared. I recorded the video..."

Tang Minggao bent down unconsciously and lowered his voice: "One of them, Hua Wu, is Niu Dingtian's dead junior brother. Do you think I should..."

"Need not!"

Tang Long stood up: "I am a warrior! The best warrior in the world, he dares to come to me for revenge. I appreciate him and give him this opportunity... If he can stand in the finals, I will personally kill him. !”

"Your opponent this time is not easy..."

Tang Minggao wiped away cold sweat again.

"I am invincible." Tang Long sighed sadly: "You don't understand...the loneliness of being invincible."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Tang Minggao couldn't stand the opponent's increasing momentum and had to withdraw from the dojo.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello... Dr. Su? Did you watch the Hua Wu competition in the martial arts competition? I think this is an excellent sample for perfecting our super warriors. The plan is very helpful... What? Will it be troublesome? It is an honor for him to devote himself to science and all mankind, and there is no unwillingness. Okay... it's settled."

Tang Minggao hung up the phone with a sneer on his face.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Tang Long's failure, it was just that he simply couldn't stand Niu Dingtian's junior brother.

Besides, even if the opponent's martial arts looks good, Tang Minggao doesn't think Hua Wu can advance to the finals.

After all, there are endless masters among martial arts families.

If he could reach the finals and stand in front of Tang Long, he would almost certainly be at least the second best player in the world!

'Wait a minute, when the super soldier plan is completely successful, no matter how powerful the martial artist is, it will be useless... Hua Wu, Hua Wu, you are destined to do human experiments, haha...'