Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"My Chinese son, I have mastered the art of bone formation, and my muscles, bones and skin have been tempered for thousands of times. I am invincible. I will definitely exhaust your physical strength and make you unable to survive even the day!"

Holding the dagger with both hands, the ghost-headed sack had cold eyes and stabbed Su Qi's eyes with a knife. When he was blocked, he squatted down cunningly and shrank into a ball. At the same time, he stabbed his lower abdomen with a knife with his backhand, showing his insidiousness and viciousness.

The eyes and lower abdomen are both vital parts, which are difficult to resist the sharpness of swords and knives.

Ding!

Su Qi raised his knees and took advantage of the shock of the dagger stabbing his thigh. He grabbed the turtle grandson sack with lightning speed, twisted his backhand with force, and took the dagger away with his bare hands. He held it in his hand and slashed it downwards.

No moves or styles, just pure power and speed.

Whoosh!

The ghost-headed sack's heart trembled, and he instinctively felt a fear of death. He tried his best to roll forward, but he still felt a chill on his back, followed by a piercing pain. He reached out and touched it, and there was warm blood and a three-inch long cut.

"Ah!"

Turning his head to see the blood on the ground, and then seeing Su Qi holding a dagger and following him like a shadow, the ghost-headed sack was horrified.

An old cowhide is extremely tough, and it can be hit with a hammer no matter how hard it is, but if it is replaced with a sharp sword, it will immediately be cut.

The ghost-headed sack is like an old cowhide. It is not afraid of Su Qi's fists, but it is not invulnerable to swords and guns, and can't stand the stabbing of the dagger.

He hurriedly wanted to raise his hand and admit defeat, but before he could raise his hand and shout, a dazzling cold light broke through the air wave and came. If he delayed speaking again, his life would be gone. The ghost-headed sack gritted his teeth and held back his surrender, and hurriedly rolled back to avoid it.

Puff!

Although the Japanese bone technique master dodged quickly, Su Qi was obviously faster. Another dagger slashed his arm, leaving a long cut.

Puff, puff, puff... sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

For a moment, the two chased each other and turned into two shadows entangled together. Su Qi kept waving the dagger without any moves, but just a strong and fast force. Hearing the puff, puff sound, the ghost-headed sack was hit on the chest, back, hands and legs. The flesh turned outward and blood splattered. The black clothes had been stained red, but the whole person kept running away, and the blood stained the bluestone red.

"Ah!"

Seeing another dagger coming, his legs were weak from the blood. He closed his eyes, suppressed his fear, raised his hands like a gambler, and shouted hysterically: "Stop it, I give up, I give up!"

Originally, he was ready to give up when the Chinese boy took the dagger away; but the Chinese boy's every move was fatal, and he was so scared that he didn't even open his mouth, fearing that delaying for a moment would cost him his life.

But now he had to gamble. Now his body was cut by the Chinese boy with 23 cuts. If he didn't gamble and continued to be cut by him, he would die!

"Pah!"

Simple Japanese language could still be heard. Su Qi turned his wrist, and the dagger's blade stood up, but the side still slapped it. With a crisp sound, a red shadow was left on the face of the Japanese bone method master, and the whole person flew out.

"My life is saved, my life is saved!"

Falling to the ground with a thud, the ghost-headed sack felt like he had survived a catastrophe. He looked at the devil-like Chinese kid in surprise. The twenty-three wounds were still bleeding, making his brain dizzy and giving rise to an impulse to cry: Damn it, I wanted to admit defeat a long time ago, why didn't you let me admit defeat? I'm short and thin, and you let me bleed so much, is it fun? Is it a waste? If I had known about this competition, I wouldn't have brought two small daggers, woo woo woo!

Clang!

Throwing away the dagger, Su Qi glanced at the pierced pants on his thigh, put his hands behind his back and stretched out his hands, looking up at the third floor: "Who else!"

The whole audience fell into a dead silence. Although a defeat was expected, when he saw the result, he felt a different feeling in his heart.

Little hot pepper Ming Yueyue happily sent the video back, Leng Zixi smiled slightly with her red lips, and Stephanie looked calm but still worried.

"Baga!"

After cursing inwardly, Yamamoto Tenxiong turned his head to the left, his eyes fell on a tall, stern-looking master holding an iron ruler in his hand.

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"Big news, big news, after Su Qi defeated Uncle Yamamoto Noki in Japan, he began to challenge the entire Japanese martial arts world. Now he is fighting a country alone, and the battle video is constantly sent back by Ming Yueyue."

"Oh my god, these are all legendary masters of Huajin. They can jump down from the third floor without any problem. If they were ordinary people, their legs would have been broken long ago. How can they still fight alive and kicking!"

"Although these people are awesome, they are nothing compared to Su Qi. Didn't you see that in these ten consecutive duels, none of them was defeated by Su Qi? HumHumph, Chinese martial arts are still better!"

"Yes, you see that Xiaobenzi's dagger pierced Su Qi's ankle and thigh, and the sound was like piercing steel. Could it be that Su Qi is invulnerable and indestructible? My Chinese magic is really invincible. "

"Don't worry about it. Didn't you hear what Mingyueyue said in the video? Su Qi is challenging the entire Japanese martial arts world, fighting a country alone, and he has to persist until sunset to win. It's only half an hour now, and it's still early before dark? "

"There are still more than ten hours. Xiaobenzi has hundreds of people, and Su Qi is only one person. If he keeps fighting with them, even a strong man may not be able to withstand it. Su Qi may be in danger!"

"Isn't this obvious? But now they are far away in Japan, not in China. We are powerless and can't help Su Qi even if we want to! If I could get there now, even if I don't know kung fu, I would still splatter those little notebooks with blood. "

"Ah, there is really nothing we can do now. The only thing we can do is to pray for Su Qi and pray to God to bless him to return safely and victoriously."

"What's the point of praying? You pretentious guys only know how to talk when you have something to do, but when something happens, you pray and hold memorial ceremonies. What's the use of doing these when something really happens? You are just pretending to be pretentious and moving yourself!"

"Fuck you, what do you say? If you have the ability, stop them from dueling and bring Su Qi back safely."

"Hehe, don't tell me, do I really have the ability! Leave a message on Yueyue Goddess' Weibo to ask where they are dueling, and then ask friends in Japan to call the police, saying that someone is holding a large-scale fight, and use the official power of the little notebook to stop it."

"Then, then wouldn't this stop the duel, and Su Qi's wish to fight a country alone and challenge the Japanese martial arts world alone could not be fulfilled! ”

“You are so stupid, this is an unfair duel in itself. Su Qi can do this and defeat ten Japanese masters in a row. He is already a hero of China. I don’t ask him to continue the game, I only ask him to return to China safely. As for using this method, there is nothing I can do!”

“Xiao Benzi can’t hold on any longer. Twelve masters of Huajin have been defeated. Now they are starting to beat the masters of Anjin. Su Qi is really amazing. He beat all these masters of Anjin with one move.”

“Master, from today on, your fate with your disciple is over. Don’t blame your disciple for his narrow vision and power. It’s really that Su Qi’s kung fu is too powerful. Your disciple can’t help but go to his Zhenwu Dojo to learn kung fu from him. Take care!”

“Which martial arts school in the world is the strongest? Jinling Zhenwu has a dojo! Where to find a famous teacher? Worship the King of Martial Arts at the foot of Longtou Mountain! Good poem, good poem! ”

“Don’t be such a fool. Don’t give Su Qi the title of Martial King. If he can come back from Japan, he will be the God of Martial Arts!”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Look: Su Qi can’t hold on after knocking away more than 20 dark energy masters. It takes two or three moves to deal with those dark energy masters. It seems that he has consumed a lot of physical strength!”

“Hey, he is not made of iron. A flesh and blood body with emotions and love will be tired after fighting for so long!”

“Did you find that there is a familiar voice in the video, which seems to be the beautiful anchor Leng Zixi of Jinlingdian Radio!”

“Yes, yes, the more you say it, the more I feel it is Leng Zixi’s voice; but why is Leng Zixi with Su Qi, and she seems to know all kinds of kung fu very well. Could it be that she is also a kung fu master!”

“Is there something going on between Su Qi and Leng Zixi! "

Thinking of earning more fame for her brother-in-law, Xiao Lajiao Ming Yueyue did not hesitate to post every battle on Weibo. Those who followed her reposted it one after another. In just two or three hours, it caused a sensation on the Internet and occupied the first place in the hot search without hesitation.

Many passionate young people could not help but get excited about Su Qi fighting a country alone in Japan, but some rational people thought of many tricks, thinking about how to stop this battle and let Su Qi return to China safely.

There are also some young people who are obsessed with martial arts, and they are more determined to become disciples of Zhenwu Dojo.

Some unexpected things are that they keep telling Leng Zixi, who was skilled in various Japanese Kung Fu techniques, was also recognized by her voice, and was listed in the top three hot searches. She became a hot topic on the Internet in a moment and became the queen of topics.

In the Zhenwu Dojo, Zhiqiang, Yang Jun, Fat Cat, Fang Ming, Wei Shuai, Yan Qi, Jiang Yingxue, Red Rose, and Han Xiaoyu, who had just received the news, looked at each other in bewilderment.

Red Rose's pretty face was filled with anger, and her charming eyes were full of different colors: "The boss is too worrying. Although I fully support his behavior, he is a little too impulsive. Challenging the entire Japanese martial arts world and fighting against a country alone are too risky.!"

"Now it's not a question of whether the boss can win this competition!"

The smart and pretty boy Wei Shuaishuai said seriously: "Because no matter whether he wins or loses, the Japanese martial arts community will try every means to keep him in Japan, no matter how much it costs, otherwise the Japanese martial arts community will never recover."

"Yes, even if Brother Su wins, Xiaobenzi will not let him go!"

Fang Ming stood up in an instant. Now he has become a mid-level master under the guidance of Senior Ye. His iron tower body contains terrifying power: "We will immediately gather masters and go to Japan as quickly as possible to meet Brother Su!"