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Chapter 475 The fastest battle!

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    The opponents for this martial arts tournament were randomly selected by the computer.  There are two dueling parties displayed on the computer, and whoever is drawn will be the winner.  The two sides drawn will have to fight each other.  There is no room for discussion.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There is no trick to be done. It all depends on personal luck. Maybe you meet a God like the God leader as a little expert.  It may also be the first game, where Wang Chao will face the god leader or Ba Liming.  In the face of fair random sampling, no one can do anything. Everything can only depend on luck or strength.  But even if the low hand draws the high hand, death is not inevitable.  After sampling, it is also possible to abstain.  And after abstaining, you still have the opportunity to participate in the competition.  Everyone has three chances to abstain.  Regarding the rules of this martial arts conference, they are very fair.  Everything is transparent, and the drawn two parties can discuss with each other and jointly propose how to fight.  The huge screen on the wall was flashing with strange lights.  After flashing for a full thirty minutes, two names appeared.  Japan, Beichen Temple.  Hongmen, China.  Zhu Hongzhi.  These two names.  First, Chinese.  Then came English.  Japanese.  Korean.  Arabic.  Russian.  German.  Wait, wait, dozens of texts.  So people at the venue.  Everyone can understand who is randomly chosen by the computer.  "Zhu Hongzhi also signed up to play?" Just when the name Zhu Hongzhi appeared.  Many people were surprised.  Many people didn't expect it.  Zhu Hongzhi actually signed up to participate in this martial arts conference.     To know.  It is very dangerous to participate in a martial arts competition.  Because no one knows.  Who will I draw?  maybe.  Will draw Wang Chao.  You will also get evil spirits like god leaders.  That's doomed.  Zhu Hongzhi, the Hongmen boss.  Although very famous.  But it has been twenty years since I started fighting with anyone.  Everyone knows he is old.  So many people thought he was just here to lead the team to watch.  But I didn't expect it.  This old bone actually went crazy.  At his age, he signed up to participate.  It's almost like leaving your life on this stage of life.  Completely disregarding life and death.  How courageous is this?  On the field, Beichen An, a Japanese martial artist with the Beichen One-Sword Style, who was drawn, took the lead in walking down the center of the field.  At the same time, Zhu Hongzhi, who was dressed in a black coat, black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, and with a slightly saggy face, but strong energy and sharp eyes, also walked to the center of the venue step by step.  The two stopped more than ten meters away, looking at each other. At the same time, tens of thousands of eyes were watching.  They were all projected onto these two people.  The two of them have become the focus of all the experts in the world, truly attracting everyone's attention.  "Mr. Zhu, you must be over seventy years old. Why are you still here to participate in this martial arts conference? I am only forty years old now. In terms of age and physical strength, you are below me. And I, Beichen'an  The actual combat experience is no less than yours. Aren't you afraid of death? It's still too late for you to give up and quit." Beichen'an looked at Zhu Hongzhi and said softly.  It turns out that the rules of this martial arts competition are like this. If two people from both sides are drawn, they can abstain and admit defeat before taking action.     everyone.  There are three opportunities to forfeit and admit defeat.  For example, if Zhu Hongzhi draws Beichen I now, if he is not his opponent, he can give up and admit defeat. If he draws a strong opponent again in the next round, he can also give up.  It is not until you abstain three times that you truly lose. You are no longer qualified to participate in the martial arts competition, which is equivalent to being eliminated.  But once you really start taking action, you can¡¯t give up.  You can only be beaten to death, or your opponent will spare your life after being beaten and disabled.  There is no referee in this martial arts competition, and there is no ban on disability.  There isn't any protective gear either.  Because of this, it will not be broadcast in China, and domestic reporters are not allowed to film or report on the scene.  "Mr. Beichen, this martial arts competition is a rare opportunity in a thousand years, a stage for life to bloom. We martial arts practitioners. How lucky would we be to encounter this opportunity? Even if we leave our lives here,  It's worth it. Don't you think so?" Zhu Hongzhi looked at Beichen'an with a wise look.  "Put aside the grudges in our martial arts world. You are a respectable senior." Beichen'an said with a solemn expression: "Are we competing with weapons, or fists and kicks?" In this martial arts competition, the two sides who are drawn can  Suggestions for comparing weapons.  If one party does not agree to compare weapons, then use the computer to draw between the weapons, fists and feet again.    The weapons for this martial arts competition are limited to guns and shells, but bows and crossbows are not restricted.  The rest of the spears, iron rods, knives, swords, shields, everything can be used.  "Just fists and kicks. Of course, you are a sect of Beichen Yidao style. You are good at using knives. If you use knives, I will accompany you." Zhu Hongzhi spoke very casually.  "Then let's compete with fists and kicks first. If there is no difference between fists and kicks, let's compete with swords." Beichen'an also smiled, "But before we do it, I have something, let's show it to Mr. Zhu first." "  What?" Zhu Hongzhi asked.  "It's four words. If whoever loses this time, how about hanging these four words on the wall of his house?" Beichen'an took out a scroll from his clothes.  When he unfolded it gently, it turned out to be four characters, four Chinese and Japanese martial artists, the four most familiar characters.  "When seeing these four words, even a martial arts master like Zhu Hongzhi couldn't help but have a fierce murderous intention in his eyes.  These four words suddenly mean the "sick man of East Asia".  "Okay, okay, let's do it." Zhu Hongzhi said a few words and said no more.  Beichenan threw the scroll away and fell to the ground far away.  Holding hands.  At this moment, a rapid ringing of bells rang throughout the venue.  It¡¯s the bell that signals the start of the competition.  Once the bell rings, both parties in the contest cannot admit defeat, but will end up fighting to the death. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The moment the ringing stopped, Beichen An took action.  He took a big step forward!  The legs rushed forward suddenly, and the hind legs actually surpassed the front legs.  At the same time, his arm suddenly brushed up from under his lower abdomen, and his arm bent into an arc, like a long Japanese samurai sword being raised from bottom to top.  Beichen¡¯s one-sword style special skill is the ¡°sword-raising skill¡±.  This time, the outbreak of flirting, time and geography.  The grasp of the environment has reached a peak, and the momentum is unstoppable, with a bloody atmosphere.  This time, he didn¡¯t even say hello, but struck just when the ringing stopped. It could be said to be a surprise attack.  But the rules are impeccable.  The moment the ringing stopped, Zhu Hongzhi also moved.  His body suddenly took half a step back.  Suddenly, he took another half step with his front foot and exhaled loudly.  The hair all over his body suddenly exploded, like a big hedgehog, exerting force and punching out, the pores all over his body opened wide, and the sweat turned into white mist and rose from the pores.  With one half step back, one half step forward, and one punch, Zhu Hongzhi actually used all his strength.  He did not conserve his energy at all.  The first move.  Just put all the power out.  "Succeeded!" Beichen'an rushed towards Zhu Hongzhi at the moment when he suddenly burst out with a "sword-raising skill". He had a feeling in his heart that the opponent would definitely die. This is also the confidence of a martial artist. The moment he rushed to Zhu Hongzhi's side,  The hand knife seemed to have touched the opponent's chest.  Beichen and I felt that victory was in sight in an instant.  But just as his fingers touched Zhu Hongzhi¡¯s chest.  The opponent's footsteps suddenly retreated, just half a step, but he had already avoided his gesture.  Beichen'an's mind suddenly moved, and he let out a loud roar. Then he took a step forward and slashed out with a stack of swords. This was a pursuit that missed the mark.  But, just when he increased his strength to pursue.  Zhu Hongzhi took half a step forward.  A punch struck him in the abdomen with a short blow like a mountain-shattering blow.  Collapse!  Beichen'an was directly punched.  The huge body flew up high, and then fell straight to the ground. The body was like a carp out of the water. After a few thrusts, only a faint breath was left.  The time between the two of them fighting to determine the winner was too short!  Even the bells in the venue have not stopped, and the afterglow of the initial ringing is still rippling in the corners of the venue.  The moment the bell ended, Beichen'an took the lead in attacking. Zhu Hongzhi retreated and then moved forward, two and a half steps, and one collapse fist, which is the routine in the half-step collapse fist.  With just one retreat, one advance, and one punch, Beichen An was knocked away and his lower abdomen was completely shattered.  "Why did you know that I was the first to attack? You retreated and then advanced. It's so clever. It's a pity. If I fight you openly, you will definitely lose. You retreated and you couldn't resist my sword at all. Why did you do that?  Know my attack in advance. Do you have the ability to see through psychological motives in advance?" Beichen'an was lying on the ground, his breath was weak, but he didn't understand.  With Zhu Hongzhi¡¯s kung fu, speed, and reaction ability, he couldn¡¯t resist or dodge the sword strike he just unleashed. However, Zhu Hongzhi just stepped back half way.??just got out of the way.  There was only one possibility, and that was that Zhu Hongzhi had anticipated that he would make this move and retreated in advance.  "But such Kung Fu is almost a myth. Beichen'an doesn't believe that Zhu Hongzhi has such ability.  "I don't have that kind of ability. I just rely on my experience in facing the enemy. If you resist this punch, I will die. Because I don't have the physical strength to send out a second punch. If you want to blame, blame yourself. If you attack,  Too urgent." Zhu Hongzhi said, he walked to the side, picked up the scroll of "The Sick Man of East Asia", gently covered Beichen'an, and then walked out of the venue.  The first duel was so fast.  The ringtone that started so fast is still there, and the person is dead.  (To be continued)
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