517 Accept your soul

Zhou Jun stepped forward suddenly, a series of inch punches hit the belly of the foreign fighter fiercely, the guy who spit out several bitter water, and then fell under the ring.

"Wing Chun is really amazing."

The chairman sitting next to him could not help but admire, "This series of explosive attacks is simply a model in fighting ..."

"But the old Mr. Qin seemed very powerful just now ..."

A judge next to him couldn't help muttering.

"Who knows ..."

Chairman Deng's years of fighting experience have failed to see the depth of the opponent.

A few more fights followed, and Li Taiwu and Fuchuan also played in turn. But as Qin Chuan expected, these people all won.

Natasha's strength is also extraordinary. Her wrestling skills are clean and straight, and she directly breaks the opponent.

The former strong man in American professional wrestling did not believe it. He stood on the stage and provoked Natasha.

"Women don't come to wrestle, this is our man's place ..."

He said, he stood there and patted his big chest, "I'll let you fall once."

He thought Natasha couldn't shake himself at all, but Natasha stepped forward, grabbed the strong man's arm, then rolled it on the spot, carrying the strong man's body, and threw him directly out of the ring.

"This Russian beauty, I will definitely use my force to conquer you."

Li Taiwu licked his lips and seemed to be the winner.

"You did a great job just now ..."

William is the only person who is enthusiastic about Qin Chuan, he held Qin Chuan's hand in the lounge, and kept asking.

"How did you do it ... Look at your body, it's quite thin ..."

"The ancient martial arts practiced in one breath."

Xi Qinchuan saw that the handsome British guy was so enthusiastic, and it was not easy to face coldly, so he had to tell him a little fur.

"We have an old saying in Huaxia, which is to practice external musculoskeletal skin and practice internal breath."

"Yes, is it the legendary qigong?"

William had a longing in his eyes, "Is it really there?"

别 "Don't listen to him nonsense, qigong? The so-called qigong masters are all liars ..."

Nalanduo sneered, "Everyone is a fighter, how can you still believe these things? Are you not fully developed?"

"Mr. Qin just kicked the stunned card, didn't you see it?"

"He's lucky."

泰 Li Taiwu snorted, "One will let me kick my bull and snake **** with my legs."

"Don't believe in any qigong master, isn't there a Chinese master of Wing Chun, do you ask him, is there really any qigong?"

Nalanduo turned his head and asked Zhou Jun. Zhou Jun grinned and said humbly, "I'm still young and weak, and maybe I have qigong, I don't know."

Seemingly warm words, but the actual sarcasm has a strong meaning. After all, Zhou Jun is a representative of Wing Chun and a cadre of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association. He's never heard of it, isn't that just a nonsense thing?

"Look, even representatives of Wing Chun haven't heard of ... what is Mr. Zhou, do I still remind you?"

Jalandor looked at William like an idiot.

Suddenly at this moment, Natasha, who had been sitting beside him, said something suddenly.

"moron."

Both Nalando and William stumbled for a moment, and did not know who the idiot was scolding.

Wu Qinchuan didn't care about the chat. At this moment, his eyes fell on a man in the corner who didn't know which country it was.

The other person is sitting there as if they have a bad relationship with anyone. He was wrapped in thick clothes, and it was clear that the air conditioner was on and the temperature was just right.

His eyes also seemed to drift away, as if watching something.

Xi Qinchuan felt a threatening atmosphere from him, so he focused on this man.

But there was nothing wrong with that person except for his breath. There was nothing special about him, and no one even wanted to notice him.

The fighters ’attention is on the star of the sky. This is their ultimate purpose in participating in fighting ...

It wasn't until the host remembered Qin Chuan's name that he retracted his sight.

Be sure to hold back your temper this time, and give up just by hitting twice.

Qinchuan walked to Biwutai, while Li Taiwu came up, looked at Qinchuan, and patted himself in a clean robe.

"Oh, let me reveal your true face. You hypocritical liar, let me teach you what is real fighting ..."

He shouted, he lifted his feet, kicked three feet against the void, and was aggressive, "In a moment, I will flatten your face ..."

Hold back ... You must hold back your temper ...

"You can also deceive people with these cow ghosts and snakes ... hum, East Asian sick man."

Li Taiwu snorted coldly. Qin Chuan, who had always bowed his head, immediately raised his head and smiled.

"Ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Did you buy insurance?"

"What do you mean?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Chuan stepped on a footstep, and the whole person pulled out a residual image, which appeared in front of Li Taiwu in a blink of an eye. This Li Taiwu had not responded yet ...

On the side of Qinchuan's body, a record of Qing Lin's palm was taken out ...

"boom…"

泰 Li Taiwu's body was directly knocked up and flew up, flew out seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye, and finally hit the back wall ...

The people on the stage were a little dumbfounded for a while. What should I do?

How about Li Taiwu hasn't done anything yet ... just hit so far with one palm?

Qi Qinchuan retracted his palm and held his crutch again, slowly walking down the platform as if nothing had happened.

Everyone hasn't returned to God yet. What's going on?

"Qigong ... it must be Qigong ..."

William came first and took Qin Chuan's hand, begging directly.

"Master, take me as an apprentice ..."

"I will not accept disciples."

Wu Qinchuan directly rejected William. "And, this is not qigong, but internal strength."

At this time, everyone in the lounge had nothing to say.

两次 People are a K.O enemy twice, this strength should not be fake ...

李 That Li Taiwu is also very strong. After all, he has been the champion of Taekwondo for several times ...

And how did Qin San move just now, how did he get out of the palm, and hit people so far ...

Now Li Taiwu hasn't woke up yet, he was carried away by the on-site rescuer.

Qinchuan was still muttering, Nima, did not hold back, so many reporters at the scene, have been photographed ... Fortunately, after Yi Rong, if he appeared on the scene, he will not become a net red ...

Nalanduo they did not say a word, they did not dare to look at Qin Chuan, even blushing.

He was still mocking Qin Chuan as a liar, and now Qin Chuan reveals himself, directly deterring these people.

Zhou Jun's face could not be hung up. His next opponent was this Mr. Qin Sanlao ... Although he was very confident in his own Wing Chun, the skill that this ancient martial artist showed ... is obviously not a level with him Ah ...

古 Does the ancient martial arts really exist? Those so-called eight majors are not cheating money?

What about those eaves and walls? Also exist?

This, these are too unscientific ...

As the saying goes, seeing is believing and hearing is false ... Now I can see it with my own eyes, but I still can't believe it ...

With such strength, can they still be called fighters? It ’s almost called a monster ...

"The next game is Barbera, a freelance fighter from Amazon, a female fighter against Brazil, Nalando ..."

The host host started announcing the next fight, and Nalando went back to God, twisted her water snake waist and went to power.

This Amazon Barbera is the strange man in thick clothes that Qin Chuan has just noticed.

He stood up, he was quite tall, one meter nine. However, his body was thin and his clothes were wrapped so thick that he could only see his face, as if he had only been left with bones.

When this guy walked by, Qin Chuan had a creepy feeling.

到底 What on earth is he? None of these combatants found anything wrong with Barbera, and only Natasha watched him alertly.

Could only a master be aware of his weirdness?

I didn't wait for Qin Chuan to understand that Barbera had already entered the ring, and said nothing, just a pair of eyes moving around.

"Where to look ..."

Nalando glanced at this Barbera, "I'm really good, that's not for you, it's for the handsome guy, you know?"

贝 Barbera didn't say a word, just stood there, and put her in a fighting position, waiting for Nalando to make a move.

"It's rude to ignore me ..."

Nalando said unhappyly, "Let me teach you ..."

He said, as soon as she twisted her waist, she rushed towards Barbera, and this posture was not at all attractive.

"Hmm, the star of the sky is mine ..."

Janet's wrists were already wrapped around Barbera's neck, entangled tightly, making him unable to breathe.

"Give up, or I'll strangle you here ..."

Said Nalandor threateningly.

And Barbera was unmoved, Nalando said heartily, this guy would not have been fainted by himself ...

At this time, Barbera suddenly spoke.

"Are you afraid of death?"

I've been holding my neck, can I still speak? Nalando was taken aback. How could this be possible?

A normal person's neck is bound to be impossible ... to speak, even more impossible ...

Qin Chuan suddenly frowned and stood up.

He felt the familiar atmosphere ...

God's spokesperson ...

"Your soul ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I will accept it."

贝 Barbera said, stretched out a hand, passed over the head, and grabbed Nalando's hair.

"what…"

Although she is a martial artist, she is a female martial artist after all.

Nalando's hair was choked and she suddenly screamed in pain, then the whole person was pulled by Barbera with one hand and fell to the ground.

"boom…"

Nalando spit out blood and was obviously not lightly dropped.

At this moment, Barbera raised her hands and made a strange gesture. And Nalando's body of blue gas flew out and inhaled into his mouth ...

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