Chapter 195
In one move, the triple force exploded in an instant, destroying everything!

One of the three days of Sha was defeated in the strongest state and fell into the neon camp, life or death is unknown!
On the edge of the arena, Zhao Xuanqi stood upright, his eyes cast down.

Above the sky, the momentum is like a black tide ascending to the sky, and the shape of a unicorn is condescending, looking down with both eyes, as if looking at an ant.

All the neon warriors who suddenly turned their heads and stared angrily were shocked by this scene. The huge oppressive force made it difficult for them to look directly. The anger in their hearts seemed to be poured with cold water, and they lowered their eyes subconsciously.

Then, they reacted, shocked in their hearts, and raised their eyes again.

But at this time, the edge of the arena was empty, the terrifying aura like the monstrous black tide had dissipated into nothing, and the rainbow light that filled the sky had also disappeared, as if nothing had happened, where was Zhao Xuanqi's figure?
It turned out that when everyone lowered their eyes, Zhao Xuanqi had already put away all his aura in an instant, the crazily surging energy and blood had returned to calm, all the secret techniques had been released, and he had already arrived at the other side of the ring like shrinking into an inch, and was heading towards the other side of the ring. go down.

All the neon warriors had gloomy expressions, mixed with anger and humiliation, and had nowhere to vent, so they could only check Shibukawa Kou's situation immediately.

The viscera, muscles, and bones of the whole body have been completely shattered. It is estimated that the whole body is still intact except for the head and brain.

If it is other masters, even Wu Wuqi Chaoyuan realm, they are already dead at this time.

That is to say, Shibukawa broke the five snakes before, making his body cells active to the extreme, with desirable characteristics, otherwise he would have died on the spot now.

However, even if he didn't die, it would be extremely difficult to recover from this kind of injury. After all, after another half an hour, Shibukawa's cells would enter a state of exhaustion, and the situation would only get worse by then.

"Quick!! Send to the doctor!! Don't waste time."

The leader Nomiyama Heng said to the neon warriors below in a deep voice, which immediately made the neon warriors into a mess.

On the other side, all the audience watched Zhao Xuanqi slowly walk down the ring. The scene of the last blow just now was still deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

The imposing manner soared into the sky, like a mirage, and the shape of the infinitely tall unicorn, like a god, made people unable to look directly at it.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Xuanqi seemed to be no different from a real god. His residual power made everyone dare not speak out as long as he was still in the sight of everyone.

It wasn't until Zhao Xuanqi stepped off the ring that his figure completely disappeared in the rest area, and everyone felt that the huge mountain that weighed on their hearts disappeared, and their language ability was restored.

"Win, win!! Zhao Xuanqi won!!"

"One of the three days is defeated! Shenzhou Martial Arts has not lost yet!! There is still hope for martial arts!"

"The momentum is like the sea, if you ascend to the sky, no one can beat you! Divine Martial Arts, you can't lose!"

"What about the three-day brake in the Neon Kingdom?! What about the monster-like ability? The three-day brake is not invincible!"

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The crowd's discussion grew from small to loud, and gradually developed into cheers and exclamations. That kind of strong surprise and joy surged into the hearts of every Chinese citizen.

Originally, everyone thought that the debate on military generals was coming to an end, and that the Chinese warriors would have no chance of making a comeback.

Unexpectedly, in this depressed mood, Zhao Xuanqi brought hope to everyone.

Shenzhou can win!
As an ordinary citizen, who doesn't want to see their country become stronger and this land become stronger?
How can it be forgotten if they are connected by blood.

For them, Zhao Xuanqi is the savior.

"Kirin!!"

"Kirin!!"

"Kirin!!"

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I don't know who started to shout first, but gradually, the cheers became one piece, and countless ordinary Chinese people present began to shout the name of "Kirin".

The sound is like a frenzy, even if each individual is very weak, but the gathering of thousands of wills is enough to shake the earth, and it is difficult to match the power of an individual.

This sound can be heard even ten miles away.

"What is this sound?"

Near Longwu Square, a certain woman was asleep, and was awakened by the sudden cheers, rubbing her sleepy eyes, not knowing why.

"Kirin? It's the direction of Longwu Square! Tonight is the battle between the Hundred Beasts Qilin and the Neon Kingdom Santiansha. Listening to this voice, did Zhao Xuanqi win?!"

The husband who was sleeping soundly beside him also woke up from his sleep, rushed to the balcony, and looked in the direction of Longwu Square.

"Hundred Beast Fist Qilin defeated Shichuangu, one of the three-day temples of the Neon Kingdom!"

"Zhao Xuanqi killed San San Sha with one palm!"

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Before the cheers stopped, they heard cheers of different heights coming from the street, from far to near, and then continued to go away.

It turned out that there were excited spectators running and cheering all the way, delivering good news to all directions.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was supposed to be the time when everything was silent, but at this moment, Zhao Xuanqi's victory awakened the city from its deep sleep.

It didn't even take the newspapers to spread the news the next day. In less than half an hour, the news spread throughout Tianjin.

Cheering and jumping, it's almost like a New Year's celebration.

The martial arts in Jinmen is very prosperous, and the martial arts discussion in the world has attracted much attention. Now, this key victory like a shot in the arm is naturally even more eye-catching.

In Longwu Square, the name of Qilin is endless. Zhao Xuanqi, who walked into the rest area, paused slightly and turned his head.

Under the continuous shouts, he felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

This feeling is not bad.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, amidst the cheers, the blood in his body began to run on its own, and his spirit surged.

The long-lost throbbing came to my heart, it seemed that Zhao Qi's remnants had merged again, and the only thing left was the last bit.

"See? I can do everything you can't."

Zhao Xuanqi looked calm and whispered to himself.

at the same time.

Amidst the continuous cheers, the expressions of the leaders of the major forces were different.

This kind of situation is the last thing they want to see. The public opinion is concentrated on the individual and the Wuhui. What position does the eight warlords have?

No matter who it is, no matter what force it is, once there is such a sign, it must be contained.

This Zhao Xuanqi is not only powerful, but also the reputation he has accumulated after this martial arts meeting will also be a huge hidden danger.

Moreover, with the strength shown by this person now, I am afraid that it is possible to overwhelm San Sancha and reach the summit of martial arts.

At that time, the prestige of this person and the Martial Arts Association will only inflate again, and even under the pressure of public opinion, it will reach a level where even the eight warlords are difficult to attack.

In the hearts of the leaders of the major forces, fear rose, and all kinds of information quickly spread to all parts of the country.

In the VIP box, Hong Luan looked calm, it seemed that it was time.

Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the door of the box was knocked, and after the door opened, a subordinate walked in.

"Young master, just now, someone sent this letter."

The subordinates respectfully held an envelope in front of Hong Luan.

Hongluan saw that there were seven black dots on the conspicuous part of the envelope, arranged faintly like the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

"Sure enough, someone can't sit still before me."

Hongluan said lightly, listening to the cheers that were still heard from the outside world, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Standing higher is sometimes not a good thing, it just means that you will fall harder.

Longwu Plaza, attic.

"The Fist of the Holy Beast is worthy of being the Fist of the Holy Beast. Its imposing manner has turned into a mirage. It is already at the level of a great general. It can compete with the desired fighters. Zhao Xuanqi did not disappoint us. It's good to win, good to win!"

The human guy laughed, very happy.

He hasn't been this happy for a long time since the beginning of Martial Arts.

"Shichuan Gu's strength is still higher than Nomi Yamayoko's. Although I heard that Beichuan Aoki's strength is even higher than this person, but Zhao Xuanqi can beat this person, and there is a great possibility that he can defeat Beichuan Aoki!"

The ground guy also nodded, looking a little excited.

Zhao Xuanqi's victory represented a turn for the better in martial arts, and even, the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards the martial arts!

"It's not too early to be happy. From now on, it will be the most difficult moment of this martial arts debate."

However, Tian Lao's expression did not change in the slightest. Looking out of the window at the extremely excited spectators on the surrounding teahouses, his expression was very dignified.

When the other duo heard the words, the joy on their faces gradually subsided. They knew what Tian Lao meant.

Indeed, Zhao Xuanqi's victory reversed the decline of the Wuhui and let them see the dawn of victory, but it was because of this that it was even more terrifying.

The Nihong Country is unwilling to see the victory of the Wuhui, the Eight Great Warlords are unwilling to see the victory of the Wuhui, and even the other five great powers are the same.

In order to prevent the victory of the Wuhui and continue to expand their prestige, what awaits them next is the real test.

At this moment in Jinmen, fish and dragons are mixed, and the reason why it is still calm is because the time has not yet come.

And now, that time has come.

Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow night, no one can tell.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Countless citizens of Jinmen celebrated all night, while the major forces were extremely nervous.

After today's discussion on martial arts ended, in the early morning, the consulate in the neon concession was brightly lit.

Neon Concession Consulate, in the meeting room.

The consul of the consulate Sano Hideichi, the military officer in charge of Yamada Ichiro, the vice president of Xuanyangsha Tokawasuke, and a group of neon warriors all gathered in the conference room.

Only this time, instead of the relaxed atmosphere of the past, there was a sense of dullness and depression in the meeting room.

"Tell everyone a bad news. Just now, we got the news that Mr. Shichuan could not be rescued, and now the jade is broken."

In the end, Sano Hideichi spoke first and told a piece of news.

Shibukawa Gu's injuries were extremely serious. Although he was sent to the doctor in time and the best wound medicine was used, he still couldn't be rescued after half an hour.

Active body cells saved his life, but at the same time, when the cells entered the trough period, the unstoppable low tide of life completely took away his hope of life.

When the news was announced, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more oppressive.

Shichuan Gu, one of the strongest among Xuanyangsha's masters who came to Jinmen this time, but now he was smashed in front of them.

Recalling Zhao Xuanqi's intimidating aura at that time, no one dared to say that he could defeat him with full confidence.

"The matter has come to this point, it is impossible to solve it through the arena. We can only use means outside the arena. This time, the empire must not lose in the debate on martial arts."

Yamada Ichiro said with a serious expression.

"At this time, I'm afraid I can't solve it just by relying on the Shentao people. The strength of this person has surpassed our imagination, and now that this person has become powerful. If he is assassinated at will, I am afraid that the millions of people in Jinmen will not be able to solve the problem." Will say yes. We've missed the sweet spot."

Watanabe said slowly.

"In the beginning, you should have followed my advice."

Yamada Ichiro said lightly.

"Without knowing the opponent's hole cards, how much success can even the Shentao people have? Zhao Xuanqi's strength is beyond our expectation."

Watakawa didn't budge, looked directly at Ichiro Yamada and said.

Stab it!Stab it!
All of a sudden, the lights in the conference room flickered on and off, as if some kind of disturbance had been received, and the sound of electrical disturbances could be heard endlessly.

"Okay, both of you calm down, now is not the time to shirk responsibility."

Sano Hideichi suddenly patted the table, interrupting their gaze.

"I have already asked my superiors for instructions, and I have been granted permission. This time, we must win this martial arts debate, no matter what means we use, otherwise the five countries that have signed an agreement with us will stand up and embarrass us immediately."

"However, in Jinmen, we are not the only ones who don't want the martial arts to grow. At this time, the major warlords may not be easier than us."

"I have sent a secret letter to the offices of the major warlords in Jinmen, and there should be a response soon."

Sano Hideichi said in a deep voice.

"At this time, contacting the Eight Great Warlords may cost you a lot."

Yamada Ichiro said.

"Even if we sell some of the possible benefits, we don't hesitate. After all, these benefits will be grasped by us sooner or later, so there is no need to rush."

"On the contrary, it is this Zhao Xuanqi who gathers public opinion, has a prosperous reputation, and is extremely talented and powerful. If he is really allowed to develop, he may become the enemy of the empire. This kind of person will either be used by me, or he will be completely defeated. Destroy!"

"That's what the above means."

Sano Shuichi said lightly.

Perhaps, even the three members of the Martial Arts Association would not have imagined that the undercurrent this time was much more ferocious than imagined.

Early the next morning.

The major newspapers rushed to work overnight, typeset and published the newspaper. The news of Zhao Xuanqi's victory over one of the three days of Neon quickly spread throughout China. , had a huge impact.

The name of Qilin is known all over the world, and it is vaguely known as the number one master in the folk martial arts world! !
(End of this chapter)

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