jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 179 Second Round

Neon Concession Consulate, in a conference room.

Du Chuansuke, the vice president of Xuanyang Society, sat at the first place, followed by a group of neon fighters who participated in this competition.

The three people sitting next to Du Chuansuke had the most outstanding temperament.

One of them had his whole head wrapped in a white bandage, and the bandages tightly blocked his facial features, only his nostrils were exposed to the outside world. Sitting there, he looked like a dead body, without any movement, even weak in breathing. not smellable.

The second person is tall, with a full face and an almost oval body shape. The hair on his head, eyebrows and other hairs have been removed, but he has a beard on his face, which looks very scary.

The last person has the most normal appearance, with a neutral face, long hair tied up behind his head, and his eyes are half-closed, but if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are not the black of the Far East race, but a kind of black. Weird dark green, it looks like some kind of cold-blooded snake.

These three people are the strongest three people from Xuanyang Society to Shenzhou this time, San Sansha.

"Announce one thing, the martial artist named Zhao Xuanqi who suddenly appeared in Lunwu, according to the information we investigated, there is a high probability that his boxing technique is the holy beast boxing in the legend of Shenzhou. The existence of this person is likely to be ours. An obstacle to the plan, we must find a way to find out its true details, so as to know ourselves and the enemy."

"In the next round of the competition, among the hundred contestants, I, the neon warrior, accounted for nearly half of them. It is very likely that Shisha will run into each other. At that time, show your skills, and I want to see the real background of this person. , to determine whether this person is practicing the legendary boxing technique."

Watanabe said calmly.

The Fist of the Holy Beast?

The neon warriors present all narrowed their eyes slightly when they heard this name.

Overnight, the situation changed.

It's just that before the small forces got the information, they didn't have a tacit understanding to publicize it, but they were waiting quietly.

There is too much information about Long Wuqi, guesses are just guesses after all, not to mention that now that Lu Rongqi has had a relationship with the gangsters of the Wuhui, whether they have been out of the headquarters of the Wuhui overnight, and after there is no definite evidence, will they meet? Hastily do nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Rong Plaza.

The business of the surrounding teahouses has been booming since daybreak. After yesterday's first round of competition, the popularity of martial arts in the sky has never gone up or down. If you come late, you can even grab a seat in the teahouse.

Nearly a hundred warriors gathered in Zhao Xuan Square, and they are going to draw lots for the seventh round of duel.

In the seventh round of the competition, the number of Shenzhou warriors and neon warriors was almost equal, so it was even less likely that the top players would be defeated, which made the atmosphere in the teahouse less dignified.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
As the lottery progressed, a piece of nameplate was hung off the battle table, affecting the minds of all spectators.

"Haha, the two neon fighters are facing each other, and they seem to be the heirs of ten first-class four ways. It's a small happy event, and it's a little white!"

"One of the top generals, Pang Xian, the secret seal of Lingzang, has placed a successor of ten first-class four ways. This seems to be stable! It is also a happy event!"

"Look at you, one of the stars, did you think that Jianjiang Yiheng actually collided with one of the eight heavens?!! I feel that the victory is less and the defeat is more!"

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With the completion of the battle table, bursts of discussions and exclamations came from the audience in the teahouse, with no surprises or regrets.

In the seventh round, the number of participants dropped sharply. In addition, the number of Shenzhou and Neon Warriors was quite different, so the spectacle was several times lower than that of the first round. Just a few games.

"Wait, Long Wuqi, who defeated the descendants of the ten streams and four paths yesterday, met one of the ten brakes?!"

"Oh?! Let me see, which one of the ten brakes is it? Hey. Kazuya Kurata?! The guy who defeated the successor of the White Tiger Gate yesterday?"

"It's nothing good to watch. Both of them are the ones who beat weaker opponents with one blow. When these two meet, who will win?!"

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A list of duels attracted everyone's attention and caused a lot of attention.

"Kurata Kazuya?"

When Long Wuqi knew his opponent, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He still vaguely remembers the provocative look he cast towards him back then.

"That arrogant guy?"

Shi Huai'an also narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the scene where his friend was cut off by the opponent with a knife, and his life was almost saved.

That battle dealt a small blow to the reputation of the White Tiger Xuanwu Sect.

Originally, he thought that if he met the other party in the previous battle, he would find an opportunity to avenge his friend, but he thought that the other party met Long Wuqi first.

It seems that I have no chance.

"Kurata Kazuya, one of the Ten Shas, even if he is willing to deny it, but the Ten Shas almost have the same strength as our top general, and according to the information obtained by the Wuhui, this Kurata Kazuya and Yixinliu are in a very ordinary situation. This school is almost able to make the seventh sword, and it has always been a one-stroke decision. It is said that this person is in a state of going all out, and the attack power of one stroke can even be comparable to a full-strength blow of the Batiansha level. You But if you can lose your focus, it is really difficult to capsize the gutter."

A voice came from the side, it was Lu Yuanxiang who fought against Long Wuqi yesterday. Based on the arrangement of the gangsters, Long Wuqi will only live in the martial arts headquarters during this period, and he will travel without Lu Yuanxiang.

"You worry about this. An unfamiliar hunter will lose focus on any prey."

Long Wuqi said lightly.

On the other side, among the crowd of neon warriors.

"Kurata-kun, it seems that President Duchuan's instructions are about to fall on you. Don't let the president down, and don't lose face of your dedication."

Among the eight heavens, the woman with the most abnormal appearance but without a pair of blue eyes said to Kazuya Kurata.

"This is something you need to worry about. What you should worry about is that the opponent will be killed by me with a single blow. At that time, we will not be able to obtain any information about the Fist of the Holy Beast."

Kurata Kazuya said calmly.

And the small forces pay more attention to this competition than the spectators.

"Kurata Kazuya, one of the Ten Braves? According to the information, we may be able to see the real details of this Lu Rongqi today."

In the private room of a certain tea house, Hong Luan was drinking a good black tea, quietly watching Lurong Square.

Very slowly, the seventh round of the competition officially ended. Long Wuqi's match was the same as yesterday, the seventh round in the afternoon. In order to better watch the battle, half of the ten arenas in Zhaoxuan Square have been removed. Seven of the above.

In the first seven games in the afternoon, there was not much to watch, and the seventh game came very slowly.

(End of this chapter)