Romance of Dragons and Snakes

The final punch of the wind completely tore Igayuan's resilient defense, hit him in the chest, and beat everyone up. Its shock was unmatched, until Igayuan's body fell to the ground and made a huge bang, and a large portion of the people present could not believe their eyes.

This battle, arguably the biggest battle in suspense, can be described as a chess match between both sides of a warring rival, but in terms of strength, the victory of Ignatius is bigger in the minds of the masters.

But now it ends with Igayuan being completely defeated by a string of fierce, sharp, heavy punches, Phoenix's final blow.

As a result, most of the discerning masters present did not anticipate it.

“You…”

Igayuan fell to the ground, followed by a flip, his forearm supporting his body, and stood up hard. There's incredible light in your eyes, too.

He's breathing, but the pupils in his eyes are starting to dissipate. This is a sign of frustration before death strikes.

The windy punch broke his heart and cut off all of his vitality, even though he was strong enough to withstand such harm.

The only reason he's standing up is because he's breathing. This is the last breath.

“You're amazing, I lost this fight... But I don't want to, I wish I could live, go through the next battle again... But... I still haven't been able to see the heavenly seal in front of Wang Chao...”

Ihe Yuan's eyes looked at Wang Chao and mumbled in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about. Seems emotional, sighing.

Finally, Igayuan reached out his hands and retied the long-standing headband on his head, then closed his eyes, the whole person no longer breathed, no heartbeat, no veins, the hemorrhagic floor stopped. It's completely dead.

However, after Igoyuan's death, his body actually stood tall, his legs flat, a martial artist's standard pile method.

The wind shook his head, ignoring Igor, and walked away. As soon as she walked down, her face suddenly grew pale, her walking body footsteps were a little vague. Wang Chao saw her like this, and immediately went forward and helped her. At the same time, he also knew that Fengzhuang had just hardwired Igayuan's "chopping waves” to kill him, and his whole body had been injured.

“Your bones have been injured, but it's not too bad, but if you run into Danjin again, it won't be easy to fight, not later than seven days before you can recover.” Wang Ultra Fine estimated.

“It is clear to me that this battle today has consumed too much spirit and strength. I have to go back and get some rest. You don't have to waste my spirit for me. My wounds can heal themselves.” The wind shook his hand, reported a smile, and then his eyes looked at the other side of the rigor.

Yan Yuanyi also looked at the wind.

She knew that the wind had become her real opponent at a moment when it was killing Igor.

From now on, this woman can no longer be underestimated.

“Mm-hmm.” Wang nodded, his hands slightly swinging, the scene smiled again, floating away, even ignoring the surprise and gaze of many people on the scene. There are quite a few ten-step murders with a lingering rhyme.

By then, the scene had been blown.

Igoyuan's death was not a small matter. Almost everyone in the martial arts world was shocked. They never dreamed that Igoyuan would lose the first round of the martial arts convention, and lose so completely, even their lives.

All said martial artists are reluctant to accept this fact.

An atmosphere of death and death spread throughout the scene.

“The world of martial arts is completely abandoned. If they were former mourners, now they are numb. Unexpectedly, the last blow that completely defeated the Japanese martial arts world was actually done by a woman. It would be nice if I hooked up with Igor. ”

At this time, Yue Peng, and the old man who practiced the Peacock King fist, all had the same idea in mind.

Igayuan is now the backbone and spiritual pillar of the entire world of martial arts. At this martial arts convention, he was also a typical hard bone to eat. No one has any real certainty about defeating him except Baliming, the god leader, and Super Three Wang. But this hard bone, everyone wants to eat it, because defeating Igayuan is a total crushing of the last hope of the entire martial arts world, and this behavior, arguably, cannot be overstated.

Now the opportunity of this famous history book has been taken away by the wind.

Top experts, everyone's hearts are pitiful and amazing.

In this battle, the prestige of the wind rose dramatically. Everyone seemed delicate in their hearts, but the woman who started the punch was deeply imprinted.

“It's wonderful not to expect the wind to win...” Xiaobao's grandfather, Su Qian, as well as the old Su family, Su Xiaoyue and other people, were also surprised and surprised.

“Su Qian, all I used to know was that Kai Kai was practicing martial arts, but she never showed up in front of us, and all I knew was that she was just a normal person. But now it seems that she is as good as Yin Yuanyi, hey, from now on, your relationship is dangerous. ”

At this time, the old man of the Su family returned to God, and when his face settled down, he said a very meaningful and profound word.

“How did that happen?” Sue asked a shock.

“Extraordinary people, doing very things, especially such masters as Wang Chao, Wuyunlong, Liu Mubai, Yan Yuanyi, in ancient times, are inhumans. Although Fengzheng has been with you for 20 years, she is also a good daughter-in-law of the Su family, but today she reveals herself. Although I don't understand her martial arts, I can feel that she has stretched out her unwillingness for 20 years. Hey... how can you be comfortable with this kind of wind? But in the future, you have to respect her will no matter what. ”

Su Qian began to freak out, but gradually listened to his father and fell into contemplation.

“Oh wow...”

Russian Prime Minister Pupkin, who watched inside the box, watched the scenery and the battle of Igor, couldn't help but make an astonishing noise. Eyes don't blink. in a state of shock.

Such a martial arts congress would surprise the belligerent Tsar too much.

The shock of the wind shooting Igor is not over, and the name on the big screen of the cruel and impatient Wudao Congress is flashing violently, marking the start of a new round of bloody killings.

The battle that followed was completely bland. The masters in the field, as if inspired by the battle between Fengfeng and Igayuan, each battle is real, be it Thai boxers, yoga masters, Western martial artists, Arab martial artists, or Chinese boxers, all strike out real fire and carry out their most aggressive killing tactics as soon as they get on the field.

Thirty more battles took place in one morning, and the field was divided between life and death. Mortality is 99 percent.

A few of these matches actually ended with two opponents.

Such a thrilling battle also led some of the less determined martial artists to abandon the race. The largest of these is the martial arts group representative team in China, as well as some members of the United States European team.

There are hundreds of martial arts representatives in China, most of whom have never seen blood. When they encounter a scene like this, their legs are softened by three points.

After all, despite the high attendance fees and scary bonuses of the martial arts congress, winning a fight will last almost a lifetime, but no one will gamble with their lives.

And it is no fault that these martial artists in the country, the champions of the martial arts team, after all, the general environment in the country, the security, are not allowed to fight and kill and maim.

On the European side of the United States, it is also clear that this is happening. Some of them are also involved in martial arts congresses, offering fees and bonuses.

In the afternoon field after lunch break, the total number of martial arts congress people, once drastically reduced, abstained from exiting, so that the total number of people at once is one third less!

However, the number of martial arts congresses is small, but all that remains is the elite, the strong among martial artists. Without fear of life and death, the battle below has intensified.

On the first day of the martial arts convention, hundreds of matches were played.

However, after the battle between Kazai and Igor, computers did not rank as absolute among the Dan Jin masters, not even one Dan Jin master was ranked, at most, the comparison between the several energized masters.

After the first day of martial arts congress, it was already midnight. Eight hours later, at 8 a.m., the fighting continued the next day.

After finishing, Wang Chao returned to his room to sit quietly and not sleep. Because he doesn't need to sleep at all, he can completely relieve his fatigue by closing his eyes for one to twenty minutes a day, adjusting his mind and mind, and entering deep meditation.

In the middle of the night, when all of us were resting, some of those who were willing to test them also moved secretly.

“Augustus… Today, none of the top Chinese martial artists drank a drop of water or ate anything, especially that Wang Chao. It seems that they were well guarded, and that the Chinese were very sensitive, and our spies could not get close, nor could they detect their specific situation. ”

A few mysterious white men and Augustus of Platinum were talking.

“I'll go for a walk. By the way.” Augustus had no expression on his face and carefully wiped a white gold cross with white silk. Then he stood up straight and walked out.

Augustus' body was very fast, out the door, a few flickers, into the night, not too long later, walked five or six miles out of the road, in front of a forest and an apartment, silenced in a dark night. That's where Chinese martial artists rest.

At this time, the snow has not melted, and the weather is very cold, dark and dark late at night, with no one.

Augustus looked at the dark apartment with a confident smile on his face and walked in a few steps. His feet were in the deep snow and he didn't make a sound.

However, as he stepped into the apartment, his eyes suddenly tightened and he saw a man standing next to the cold pond next to the apartment.

“Mr. Augustus, what are you doing here? ”

The man who talks is Wang Chao!

“Hmm?” Augustus saw Wang Chao and said calmly. “Turns out it was Mr. Wang Chao. I just couldn't sleep and came out for a walk. ”

His Chinese is very fluent.

Come out for a walk. ”Wang Chao didn't turn around, his eyes stared at the icy pond," you went the wrong way, there is a way in heaven you don't walk, there is no door in hell you broke in, unfortunately. ”

(To be continued)