jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 124 Propagation
"Zhao Xuanqi wins!"

After the referee counted seconds, Gao Wujie was still lying on the edge of the ring and could not stand up, so he was judged to lose by the referee.

Zhao Xuanqi successfully won four consecutive victories.

Hearing the referee's verdict, several Samadhi Sect disciples jumped onto the ring immediately to check Gao Wujie's situation.

"Brother, how are you doing?!"

Several Samadhi Sect disciples looked a little nervous. It was because Zhao Xuanqi's last few strokes combined with the beast-shaped hammering technique were too strong. It seemed that the air around the fist was distorted. It was hard for them not to worry about Gao Wujie. injury.

"The injury was a bit serious, but luckily it didn't hurt the root."

At this time, Gao Wujie recovered somewhat, and spoke with some difficulty.

Not only the injuries caused by Zhao Xuanqi's attack, but also the injuries left by the reckless explosion in the state of inner demons after he cast the Yin-Yang Intention Secret Art himself.

Muscles torn, blood vessels ruptured, viscera displaced, and bone marrow concussed in many places around the body. An ordinary person would have died from such injuries. Fortunately, he is a martial artist who has reached the realm of Wuqi Tongxuan, and his body and viscera have all experienced After a long period of exercise, it has reached an inhuman level. Such injuries that do not cause disability or life-threatening injuries can only be called minor injuries.

Of course, the most important thing is that at the last moment, Zhao Xuanqi's final blow horrified him into a demonic state, and the demons retreated by themselves, otherwise the mental trauma would be more difficult to deal with than the physical one.

This is the first time he has been beaten into a state of demons, what kind of opponent is this?
With the support of several disciples, Gao Wujie stood up slowly, looking at the back of Zhao Xuanqi who had returned to his normal appearance and slowly walked down the ring, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't say.

He could feel that in the last blow, the opponent had already kept his hand and did not use all his strength.

Otherwise, with that kind of terrifying aura that can directly push back his inner demon state, when he is in a stalemate and has almost no resistance to resist, that blow cannot only cause the current injury, and I am afraid it will directly kill him. His viscera killed him on the spot.

"After going back, investigate this person's residence, I want to pay a visit."

Gao Wujie whispered to several disciples of the Samadhi Sect.

blah blah blah!
The sound of Zhao Xuanqi's footsteps walking down the steps of the ring echoed in the arena, and the surrounding boxers were silent.

"How's the injury?"

Ge Chuanming went up to greet him immediately, and asked with some concern looking at Zhao Xuanqi's appearance.

At this time, Zhao Xuanqi's situation did not seem to be as good as imagined. The flesh of the fist was cut open, and even Senbai's bones could be seen. Because of the end of the Dragon Gate Secret Art, it ushered in a backlash, although the duration of the Dragon Gate Secret Art It was shorter, and the power of the explosion was not as strong as when he faced Feng Zheng last time, but there were still many muscle injuries and ruptured blood vessels, and bright red blood oozes from the skin.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days."

Zhao Xuanqi said calmly.

Ge Chuanming nodded, adjusted his mood, and went to the workbench to help Zhao Xuanqi register his record. Afterwards, the two turned around and walked towards the backstage of the arena. The crowd dispersed as they passed.

On the other side, Gao Wujie also left with the support of the disciples of the Samadhi Sect.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them completely disappeared that the silence around the ring was gradually broken.

It was as if two terrifying beasts had left the scene, and everyone's stiff bodies, as if suppressed by a mountain and out of breath, began to recover.

The all-out confrontation between masters of Wuqi Tongxuan level, both in terms of strength and momentum, far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. Many people even saw this level of collision for the first time. Shocked by power.

Flying air waves, exploding ground, dazzling speed and reflexes, this level of duel can only be seen in the first-class arena, where the ticket price is high, and ordinary people cannot afford it , and only in this special period can they see a similar duel.

"It's terrible. Is this the destructive power of a top expert? Look at the ground of the ring?"

"It's really exciting. Today's ticket price is really worth it. Did you see that in the final confrontation, Zhao Xuanqi seemed to be a different person. What kind of boxing technique is this?"

"That Gao Wujie is not simple. Have you seen the injury on Zhao Xuanqi's hand? It is no different from a real sharp blade. You must know that these masters are all copper-headed and iron-armed. On you and me, are you afraid that you will be cut in two directly?"

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Everyone was talking about it, and the atmosphere was so heated that in the end, even the arena had to dispatch staff to alienate the audience, so that the arena could be closed on time.

At the same time, the details of tonight's battle were quickly spread among the citizens of Jinmen through these audiences, so that many ordinary people also heard of Zhao Xuanqi's name.

the other side.

Yan's mansion.

In Yan Shuntao's study.

Ning Daoan stood aside like a tool man, while Yan Shuntao was handling official duties wearing glasses.

It was nearing 11:30, Yan Shuntao finished all the affairs of the day, took off his glasses tiredly, and rubbed the center of his brows.

Click!

At this moment, the door of the study was opened, and the old housekeeper came in with a bowl of soup, and put it in front of Yan Shuntao's desk.

"Uncle Heng, Mr. Zhao started the fight tonight, right? At this time, the fight should be over. How is his record?"

Yan Shuntao took two sips of the soup and asked the old housekeeper, Uncle Heng.

Hearing this question, even Ning Daoan, who looked like a tool man, opened his eyes slightly, his movements did not change, but his attention quietly spread over.

"Quan Yazi Ge Chuanming sent someone to send news that Mr. Zhao fought four matches in Ding and other rings tonight and won four consecutive victories. The most notable thing is the last match tonight. Mr. Zhao and I met a master named Gao Wujie from the Samadhi Sect in the three provinces of the northern border, and this Gao Wujie showed the strength of Wu Qi Tong Xuan, but in the end he was suppressed and defeated by Mr. Zhao."

Uncle Heng whispered to Yan Shuntao.

"Sanmai Gate? Is it the force behind the Huayan Company that has been in the limelight recently? It is said that this is a force that the Chengtian Army will give some face to."

Yan Shuntao had a look of surprise on his face.

"Gao Wujie of the Samadhi Gate? I heard about this man when he was practicing in the northern border. Like me, he is a master of one of the five qi. The 'Samadhi Yin-Yang Sword' passed down by the Samadhi Gate, the Samadhi Saber, the meaning of yin and yang, isn't it? The top secret biography that is weaker than the secret biography of the various military factions, even if I face this person, the outcome is still in doubt."

"How are the injuries of the last two?"

Ning Daoan asked.

"Gao Wujie was injured and fell to the ground. He needed others to help him leave. Mr. Zhao's hand was beheaded, and the bones were visible. The rest seemed to be fine."

Uncle Heng replied.

"This person's strength is stronger than I expected."

Ning Daoan was silent for a while, then spoke, and then restrained himself again, turning into a tool man.

"All the medicinal materials and rare animal materials that Mr. Zhao needs are urgently obtained, and they are all calculated according to the cost price. Also, take a bottle of the 'Jinliuyuye' in my pharmacy, and send it to Zhao together with the goods tomorrow morning." go there sir."

Yan Shuntao pondered for a while, then spoke to the housekeeper, Uncle Heng.

(End of this chapter)