The Emperor of Medicine and Martial Arts returns and becomes a father?

Xiao Jiang soon realized that the magic weapon locked in the wooden box was most likely a broken magic weapon.

The extent of the damage to a broken magic weapon depends on the damage. If it is only 70% damaged, there is still a chance to repair it.

However, once the damage exceeds 70%, even the most powerful blacksmith will probably not be able to repair it.

On the ring, the middle-aged man spoke again:"Then, let the game begin!"

This sentence had just landed less than a second.

A sturdy man suddenly walked onto the ring, clasped his fists towards the people around him, and said with a smile:"I am Liu Xiao, the 30th generation inheritor of Xingyiquan. Please teach me!"

"I am the tenth-generation inheritor of Crane Legs, Luo Huahua, please teach me!"A tall woman with an ordinary face walked onto the stage. Her pair of white legs was estimated to occupy 60% of her body! After just ten minutes of fighting, Liu Xiaobian won.

After that, in more than fifty consecutive battles, the champions defeated more than ten people.

At this time, the champion was a middle-aged woman. She stood on the stage with one hand behind her back. She had defeated ten challengers in a row and needed to defeat two more.

She could win and get the incomplete magic weapon.

"This woman is really powerful. I don’t think I can defeat her with my fists and feet combined!" A slightly fat middle-aged man said helplessly. His companion beside him nodded slightly:"I don’t even know this woman. I think she is a dark horse. There are too many dark horses in this underground competition. I don’t know if Mr. Wan will make a move!"

"I don't think so. Elder Wan is already the number one warrior in our Nanzhou Province. He probably doesn't bother to compete with us young people!" said the middle-aged man.

Others looked at the middle-aged woman on the ring, and no one dared to challenge her.

After all, as long as she wins two more games, she will have won.

Therefore, none of them wanted to go up and make a meaningless challenge.

When Xiao Jiang took a step forward at this time, Wan Mengtao beside him couldn't help but sneered:"With your strength, you will just make up the number for her!"

"I guess so, but continuing the stalemate like this is not a solution, is it?"

After saying that, Xiao Jiang smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and stepped onto the ring.

The middle-aged woman saw a challenger coming up, who was a young warrior. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she clasped her fists and said,"I am the 50th generation successor of the Bagua School, Mo Fei!"

"I wonder what this young man's name is, and what sect does he come from?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jiang politely clasped his fists and said with a faint smile:"No sect, no school, Xiao Jiang from Nanzhou Province!"

Wan Yuqin and Wan Mengtao, the grandfather and grandson, under the stage, their pupils shrank when they heard about Xiao Jiang's life.

Wan Yuqin's face was full of disbelief, and he murmured:"This young man, who I am very optimistic about and even cured my internal injuries, is actually the one I want to deal with!"

"grandfather……"Wan Mengtao quickly looked at Wan Yuqin.

Wan Yuqin lowered his head silently and said,"Mengtao, be quiet. Grandpa needs a moment to think."

""Yes!"

Wan Mengtao sighed helplessly. Although she hated Xiao Jiang, she also knew how much her grandfather thought highly of Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang even cured the internal injuries that had troubled her grandfather for more than ten years.

On the ring.

Mo Fei heard Xiao Jiang's words, put his left hand behind, made a provocative gesture with his right hand, and smiled lightly:"You are the junior, I will let you make three moves first!"

"You said it!"Xiao Jiang was not polite at all. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot.

The middle-aged woman was so nervous when she saw this. She looked around and didn't see his figure.

"You lose!" Xiao Jiang had appeared behind Mo Fei without knowing when. He only needed to throw a punch, perhaps he could smash the back of his head.

Mo Fei slumped to the ground helplessly, his eyes filled with despair!

From the beginning to the end, only a dozen seconds had passed, or perhaps even less.

When everyone saw this scene, they all took a breath of cold air and began to wonder where this warrior named"Xiao Jiang" came from in Nanzhou Province.

After that, five or six people came up to challenge Xiao Jiang one after another. As a result, the person who supported the longest only lasted two moves and was quickly defeated.

Seeing that Xiao Jiang was so powerful, no one dared to step forward, and they all looked at each other.

Seeing this situation, Wan Mengtao's eyes condensed, and she quickly came to the ring, clasped her fists towards Xiao Jiang, and shouted:"I am the granddaughter of Wan Yuqin of the Wan family, Wan Mengtao, and I have come here to teach you!"

""What, Wan Yuqin's granddaughter, that means Mr. Wan is nearby!" A girl immediately looked around.

Others also began to look for Wan Yuqin, but Wan Yuqin lowered his head and hid his breath, just like an ordinary old man.

As a result, no one noticed him.

A man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old looked at the situation on the ring and asked curiously:"What do you think, will Mr. Wan's granddaughter win, or will this mysterious boy win?"

"She is Old Wan’s granddaughter. The martial arts that Old Wan has learned are extremely powerful. The second and third best masters in Nanzhou Province once joined forces to fight against him, but they were unable to touch a corner of Old Wan’s clothes!"

"Presumably, the granddaughter of Grandpa Wan will not be too bad either."

An old man who looked a bit old analyzed theoretically.

When everyone heard this, they nodded slightly in agreement.

Xiao Jiang looked at Wan Mengtao opposite him and asked with a faint smile:"Miss Wan, do you really have to fight with me?"

"Humph!"Wan Mengtao snorted coldly and said coldly:"Just attack, let me see how strong you are!"

After that, she took the lead in attacking, and her punch came like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Xiao Jiang moved to the side and dodged such a blow.

"I got you!" Wan Mengtao raised her lips and struck fiercely. At this moment, she was as cunning as a venomous snake, fast and accurate.���

Normal warriors, facing this situation, can only take a defensive stance.

Everyone in the audience thought that Xiao Jiang would definitely lose to this move. Even

Wan Mengtao herself thought so.

But when her punch was about to land on Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang's body actually began to disintegrate, like a wisp of residual smoke.

"Oh no, it's an afterimage!" No one knew who said this.

Everyone was shocked!

Who could be so fast that an afterimage appeared? They hadn't reacted yet.

Wan Mengtao's heart skipped a beat and she turned around quickly, kicking sideways. The kick was so fast that it made a faint explosion.

However, it still hit the air!

Where was the person?

When she looked around, Xiao Jiang had appeared in front of her without her knowing when, with his right hand against her neck. With a little force, he could pierce her neck.

Xiao Jiang chuckled and said,"You've already lost!"