"Damn it, people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association have made a move. The martial arts battle is about to begin. No matter whether Feng Yuxiu wins or loses this time, he is dead."

"This kind of heinous person deserves to die, and such a death is a worthy death."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Looking at today's battle, Feng Yuxiu either died at the hands of foreigners or at the hands of members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association. Even if he was arrested by the inspectorate, his fate would not be much better.

In short, he is destined to fall into a desperate situation today!

Half an hour before the game!

Ten more men entered the arena one after another under the clearing of the entourage.

The leader is a more temperamental young man with a slender and fit body.

But his aura is very strong, like a big mountain, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression!

Behind him was a group of ferocious men, except for a white man who was as strong as an orangutan, the rest were local cultivators of the Xia Kingdom.

These people are all young, with a murderous look on them.

"President Zhou Tianhui of the Ultimate Fighting Club leads the team."

"President Zhou is so handsome, his body and muscles are simply amazing."

As soon as this group of people appeared, the scene immediately boiled up, and there were bursts of screams, one after another, it could be seen that the popularity was very high.

"I didn't expect the Ultimate Fighting Club to let Zhou Tianhui lead the team!"

Jin Manyun, who was following Zhao Kai, was surprised at first when she saw this scene, and then couldn't help but worry.

Zhou Tianhui practiced karate. In the fighting circle, he was famous for his fierce and brutal fighting style. With his outstanding appearance, he was very popular in Daxia and was admired by countless people!

Back then, he single-handedly beat to death many first-class experts in Taekwondo, Judo, Muay Thai, Baguo Murder, etc. His strength was extremely terrifying.

In addition, Jin Manyun was no stranger to the rest of them. They were all fierce fighters among the best fighters in the fighting circle, and each of them had a few lives in life-and-death rings.

At this time, Wumen Street was cleared out of a vacant lot.

Several people stood on the street, gearing up, expecting Chu Xiao's arrival with a sneer on their faces.

As soon as the white man came up, he said with a look of disdain, "Hmph, shit Guwu, something that has been lost for a long time, let you all know today that fighting is the strongest."

The Minister of Taekwondo also smiled coldly: "Feng Yuxiu is also worthy to fight against the self-proclaimed fighting madman Xu Xiao. If you dare to come today, I will crush him."

The Minister of Judo is an upper-middle-class woman.

She sneered and said, "Have you seen the performances of those so-called martial arts masters? Convulsions scratching their ears and cheeks like monkeys on the stage, they only know how to beat their apprentices, but when they really went on stage to fight with others, they probably didn't even touch the hem of their opponent's clothes." .”

The Minister of Taekwondo immediately agreed, "That's right, since ancient martial arts were divided into routines and Sanda, it has become more and more declining. Now no one learns it. It's a pity that Chinese people are still so ignorant and ignorant."

"Don't take it lightly. If the real national art still exists, it's not easy to mess with."

Only Zhou Tianhui, the president of Karate, reminded him cautiously.

He had carefully studied the video of Feng Yuxiu fighting against Tan Jingyao and Xu Xiao.

This Feng Yuxiu is not a good stubble, but a complete martial arts lunatic.

"Bullshit Guwu, just return the quintessence of the country." The white fighter cursed.

Then he ran to a coffin shop on the side of the street, carried a coffin and threw it on the street.

The white man patted the dust in his hands, pinched his waist and said with a contemptuous smile, "Forget my expense, I bought a coffin for Feng Yuxiu, the last ancient warrior in Great Xia. If he is killed today, he will be buried with Gu Wu."

After speaking, he laughed loudly.

But his actions and words and deeds also angered many people.

Immediately, someone couldn't see it and scolded angrily.

"You white pig, why are you showing off your power in the land of Daxia?"

"Even if Gu Wu dies, it's not your turn to point fingers."

Before the white man could speak, many people stood up for him.

"The foreign world is number one in fighting, there is no doubt about it."

"That's right, he's so strong, it's no wonder Feng Yuxiu can win!"

"That's right. Whether it's karate, taekwondo or boxing, I think they are much better than Gu Wu. Gu Wu, I can only go to the park to keep fit with the old men!"

Everyone praised this white boxer one after another.

"Are you still from Daxia?"

"This white pig has humiliated me so much, Daxia Guocui, you are still kneeling and licking it."

"A group of things that worship foreign countries and seek glory."

Many people feel resentful in their hearts, and it’s okay to be ridiculed and scorned by foreigners, even Chinese people.

Hearing everyone bite a white pig, the white man also became angry from embarrassment.

"A group of sick men, you deserve to scold me."

Two fierce lights flashed across his blue eyes, he suddenly grabbed the coffin board and threw it directly at the crowd.

The crowd was in chaos in an instant!

Bang!

Suddenly, the coffin board flew directly at the white man again, and while flying in the air, it slowly exploded with a click.

"There's someone behind, it's Feng Yuxiu!"

"Great, Feng Yuxiu is finally here, he's a man."

Countless people stared wide-eyed, their eyes terrified.

Behind the fast-flying coffin board, there was a figure running towards the white man at the speed of chasing light and lightning.

It was Feng Yuxiu!

"Be careful, Pele!" Zhou Tianhui urgently reminded.

But it was too late.

The white man Pele was thrown upside down on the coffin board, and flew backwards with his feet almost off the ground. He spit out several mouthfuls of blood on the board that was about to be torn apart.

boom!

Pele's body stopped when he hit a wall directly.

But his chest was completely deformed at this time, and he tried to push the wooden board away with his last strength.

However, he found that opposite him, at some point, there was already a thin and thin man standing firmly against the coffin board with his hands, and he was still pushing forward with all his strength, so that he was about to suffocate.

"Feng Yuxiu, he is white, let go quickly." At this moment, Zhou Tianhui, who had already reacted, had a gloomy expression.

Before the official fight, he lost one person, which made him feel very humiliated.

boom!

Who knows, he just finished this sentence.

Chu Xiao actually pushed forward forcefully, and all the torn planks of the coffin pierced Pele's chest cavity.

"It was this white pig that was killed."

Chu Xiao didn't even look at the miserable Pele, who looked coldly at Zhou Tianhui and the others as he walked towards several people, and said fiercely, "You have been kneeling for too long, and you can't stand up anymore."

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Looking at Pele's body, Zhou Tianhui said with an extremely gloomy expression, "Who told you that we are Daxia people? We were born in a foreign country and grew up in a foreign country. We were not raised in this land full of humble reptiles."

"Indeed, you are not worthy either!"

Chu Xiao sneered lightly, and limped slowly, but his body was full of an extraordinary and fierce temperament.

Everyone only felt a pressure pressing down hard, and everyone's breathing froze instantly.

"It's so fucking relieved, this white pig died well!"

"What about the group of people kneeling and fighting? Come out and explain whether it is Gu Wuqiang or fighting."

"The fighting is so strong, how can I become a second man, hahaha."

"It's so fun, it's good to kill, Feng Yuxiu, this time I will support you."

After a brief shock, many people who reacted clapped their hands and applauded, and suddenly felt that the bad breath in their hearts had been released a lot.

But the group of kneeling, licking and fighting people kept silent, Feng Yuxiu, a madman, really shocked them.

The crowd headed by Zhou Tianhui looked at Chu Xiao and the others and sneered.

Pele's instant kill really shocked them, but not to the point of fear.

"I admit that you are a real ancient warrior, but you are here today just to die, and you will die worthless, and you can't do anything for the dying ancient warrior."

Zhou Tianhui looked at this unattractive man with cold eyes, Feng Yuxiu was stronger than he imagined.

Chu Xiao lowered his eyelids, and said with murderous intent, "I'm here to tell you lackeys who kneel to foreigners, Gu Wu is a murderous technique."

Suddenly, Chu Xiao's seemingly lifeless eyes burst out with two streams of light.

"Today we will not only compete, but also decide whether to live or die!"

boom!

The cold voice was like a wave of air, stirring in all directions.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill.

Killing foreign warriors is frightening, killing the Chinese people awakens, killing the foreign martial arts under the heaven and earth, and thinking of Gu Wu when he heard the word "Feng Yuxiu".

"I'll meet you!"

The Minister of Judo said, and he was about to step forward.

"Gu Wu has already existed in name only, if the association hadn't issued a death order, you wouldn't even have the right to die in my hands."

Seeing the Minister of Judo coming up alone, Chu Xiao smiled coldly, and then said with disdain, "I'm sorry, but I'm challenging all of you."

"Let's go together, I don't want to waste too much time on you."

Whoa!

The crowd was in an uproar instantly!

"Feng Yuxiu is crazy!"

"Is he crazy? Dare to challenge all the strong fighters?"

The audience were all shocked.

Even Jin Manyun in the dark frowned secretly, feeling that Feng Yuxiu was too arrogant.

There are a total of nine foreign fighters standing here, all masters in the fighting world, and Feng Yuxiu even threatened to fight against nine.

"Don't be impulsive, Feng Yuxiu."

"Yeah, although this group of people are all Leses, they can still be regarded as Leses with healthy limbs."

"Two fists are no match for four hands, one by one will be killed."

Many people raised their voices to remind him that Feng Yuxiu was wearing the hat of Daxia Guwu after all.

Hearing the voices around him, Zhou Tianhui's expression became uncertain for a while, and he suddenly smiled angrily: "Feng Yuxiu, it's no wonder that the ancient warriors of the Great Xia are about to die, they're as self-willed as you!"

"In real kung fu, every move is a killing technique. It is not difficult for me to kill you." Chu Xiao shook his head and scanned the audience, his tone became more and more cold, as if carrying a kind of murderous aura , so that the nine masters of fighting are all terrified.

At this moment, Zhou Tianhui suddenly burst out laughing.

When he was laughing so that everyone was confused, he suddenly looked around and said, "In my eyes, you are the only real ancient warrior left in Daxia, and the rest are either old bastards or ancient martial artists. tool for profit."

"Do you know that even if you don't die in our hands today, you will die in the hands of the Ancient Martial Arts Association."

"It's sad, you're still here working hard for Gu Wu, but even your own association is thinking about how to get rid of you." At this time Zhou Tianhui smiled cruelly.

Chu Xiao looked at him, there was no wave in the ancient well, but the expressions of the surrounding people were extremely complicated.

In fact, Chu Xiao knew in his heart that Zhou Tianhui's words were only intended to provoke him and disturb his mood.

But Chu Xiao faced the provocative and disdainful gazes from the masters of the martial arts school, but his eyes turned cold and his eyes narrowed slightly.

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