Zhenlongting

Chapter 185 Children don't play with knives

"I admit that Xiao Zhihu, Gong Ruolan and the others are indeed geniuses. They have practiced the martial arts passed down from each family to an extremely profound level, far surpassing their peers. But I didn't expect that Qinglong's southeast branch would recommend anyone at random, and that's it. Arrogant and arrogant, hehe, is this looking down on our Coastal Alliance, or looking down on your Special Affairs Department?"

In the judges' seat, a middle-aged man with a mustache and a crew cut suddenly laughed out loud.

Although he was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold.

There are two people in my branch, but there is hope for the No. 5 quota. Moreover, it is not impossible to fight against Wudang Xu Changsheng and Shaolin Fang Yulong. If the tactics are right, there is a little chance of winning.

But this newcomer was lucky, he had just entered the door, and he didn't even wait and see the details of everyone's martial arts, and directly challenged them all, he was so defiant.

"Don't worry, Instructor Sakamura. Young people, there are always some characters who don't know the heights of the world. The two seedlings of your Sakura branch are indeed good, especially Yamada Take, who is full of evil spirits. He must have experienced a lot of actual combat. He will teach opponents Be human."

This person is obviously also an instructor of the Coastal League.

Both belong to the Eastern District Federation. Before the alien invasion, they were all unique individuals. Later, they were forced to form an alliance to establish a world mutual aid federation to fight against powerful enemies.

On the surface, it looks like a group of harmony, when one party is in trouble, all parties support.

However, the grievances and grievances of countless years are not so easy to resolve. Secretly, small-scale fights have not subsided.

This kind of run with guns and sticks is innocuous and inevitable.

Luo Zhan was furious when he heard it, his hair was disheveled and fluffy. He knew that the judges beside him were mocking him, but it was not easy to refute.

In fact, Zhang Kun's actions after he came to power not only showed no respect for other allies in the Eastern District, but also had a feeling of looking down on everyone present.

Although he didn't make it very clear, that's what he meant.

"Everyone here is rubbish, they are setting up a house wine..."

Let's see how you end up.

Luo Zhan was furious in his heart, leaned back heavily on the back of the chair, and put his hands flat on the front of his body. This posture showed that he didn't care.

If you have the ability, you will fight on your own. I don't care what happens.

Seeing Luo Zhan's posture, Masao Sakamura and Chen Zhongping nodded slightly, calming down their anger.

For the sake of the face of their respective divisions, the instructors on the judging panel used their tongues to fight each other... The younger ones on the stage couldn't bear it.

Being so provoked by Zhang Kun, Jin Zhongxi couldn't bear it long ago.

He thought that except for one or two people present who could compete with him, the fifth spot was not to say that he was sure, but there was a [-]% chance.

When he was just picking his opponents, Xu Changsheng didn't encounter any hard bones. He won ten games in a row and locked four spots.

Jin Zhongxi felt that the other party, as a Taoist priest who was born in a live broadcast, was just like that, nothing more than clever moves and good-looking fights...

If I hadn't bumped into Xiao Zhihu's hand, narrowly lost a game, and didn't win consecutive victories, I should have stood on the seat of the four-player team at this time, locked the spot early, and waited for someone to challenge for the last time.

Of course, if you want to qualify for the challenge, you must first beat these people off the court, not to mention ranking sixth, but also ranking seventh.

Jin Zhongxi leaped onto the ring with a leap, and kicked his legs in a row, causing the wind howling around him, and the muffled humming, which made people dazzled... At the end, he kicked Ruo Songshi with a straight upside down, obviously losing his balance. It just doesn't fall, it's very elegant.

"Huaquan embroidered legs."

Zhang Kun shook his head and said with a smile: "Kicking is pretty good, but you can't do it alone, let's call them together."

"Sipal..."

Jin Zhongxi's handsome face was flushed, and his chain kicks were heavy and floating, impermeable. He thought that even if he couldn't scare his opponent, he would still be respected by the audience around him and affirmed by the judges.

Unexpectedly, he was directly judged by his opponent as "Fantasy Fist and Embroidered Legs".

All of a sudden, he opened his mouth to curse, jumped up, his legs crossed each other, his body turned, and one leg stretched forward, dancing like an axe, slashing heavily at the junction of Zhang Kun's shoulder and neck.

With this set of whirlwind heavy legs, Jin Zhongxi kicked all the domestic masters to cry. He has long been used to looking down from above. He also thought that Xiao Zhihu's small defeat was just a moment of carelessness. Now he attacked with anger. The momentum was so powerful that there were bursts of exclamations all around.

In particular, a female voice is particularly sharp and deafening...

That's Zuo Wen's.

Because Zhang Kun didn't even hide.

In Zuo Wen's sense, let alone dodge this leg, look at the power, if it is replaced by herself, even if she gathers all her strength to catch it, she will end up with broken muscles and bones.

Even if there is a stone in front of it, it can be kicked to pieces, and if it is a steel plate, it can also be kicked out of a depression.

"Crack..."

A bang.

People far away can hear clearly.

Then, everyone saw that Jin Zhongxi, who was fierce and fierce like a tiger, suddenly began to bend at the face bone of his calf, and bent into an acute angle of [-] degrees. Half of the calf was still unknowingly falling down.

Jin Zhongxi's supporting leg went limp, and he uttered an earth-shattering howl, kneeling heavily on the ground, holding his broken leg, his face full of fear and disbelief.

"I told you, you can't do it alone."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth. He stood there without raising his hands or tilting his head. His clothes were still white and tidy. Everyone noticed that the position of his feet and the angle of his toes had not changed.

Didn't move at all.

Like Jin Zhongxi's leg, it just swept over his shoulders and neck like a feather.

It can't be said that the opponent's kicks are embroidered kicks, which is an insult to embroidered legs. It can only be said that the attack of this leg is actually a lover's touch.

Just so light, so soft.

Zuo Wen's scream hadn't completely dissipated when she saw the horrifying scene above the ring. She quickly covered her mouth, took a few steps on her hind legs, raised her eyebrows, and regained her rigid captain's face. I was afraid that others would find out that I belonged to Zhang Kun's gang.

"Blood Lion" Luo Zhan opened his eyes, sat up straight, and twitched his palm spread on the table.

Without moving, Jin Zhongxi's leg was broken by the counter-shock force of his physical body alone, and the opponent's bone was also broken.

He is not sure about the gold content in it.

Steel and iron bones are not enough to describe.

You have to train your strength to perfection and use it without a trace of fireworks.

And this, I can't do it myself.

"Could it be that he is very good at hard work, and his physical skills plus hard work is very powerful."No wonder Qin Fengshan strongly recommends him in a vague way... On the battlefield, this life-saving skill is really strong. '

Masao Sakamura and Chen Zhongping next to him all quietly changed their expressions.

How careless it was before, how embarrassing it is now.

The other two older judges next to him, one who was as gentle as a teacher, and the other an old Taoist priest wearing a feather coat and a star crown, all pursed their lips lightly.

The teacher said, "Why don't you take the injured down for treatment?"

After Jin Zhongxi was carried down, the expressions of the remaining dozen or so people all changed.

If you want to retreat, you can't do it without fighting.

Regardless of whether the opponent is too strong to challenge, at least, he has real kung fu.

If it weren't for this, Kim Chung-seok wouldn't have lost so badly.

Legs are broken.

You know, Jin Zhongxi's ability can be said to be in the top three among the remaining four people who have locked the quota.

However, the top three masters actually broke their own legs.

Where does this start.

"Can't fight hard."

Everyone has this understanding in their hearts.

Roaming hits the key points and attacks its weaknesses.

I don't believe that he practiced tyrannically everywhere...

More than ten people were divided into two groups, the first five people looked at each other, and He Yuanxiang stepped forward, and she gave a deep bow, "Mr. Zhang, Your Excellency's hard work is amazing, it is difficult to break, please forgive me, I will wait for you!" Weapons are coming."

Yes, this contest, fighting for places, does not prohibit weapons.

Everyone has their own martial arts that they are good at, not to mention weapons, hidden weapons can be used.

Because, after going to another world, he will use all means, as long as he can save his life and complete the task, he can use any means.

When selecting, naturally follow this principle.

"Whatever you want."

Zhang Kun was still standing unevenly, with his hands hanging down naturally, as if he was not at all on guard.

Watching Tsuruhara Xiang pull out two small katanas from his waist, his face was expressionless.

Zhang Kun knew that the people in Sakura Country valued etiquette the most.

Whether it is to friends or enemies, they are all polite, making you feel that these people are polite. In fact, this is just a habit of them, and it does not mean anything.

Just like the woman named He Yuanxiang in front of me, with both knives in hand, she still doesn't have any murderous aura, but under the traction of Qi, Zhang Kun sensed that the first point of impact of the opponent's two small knives should be the throat , waist ribs and lower body...

'It's a pity not to be a teacher. '

This thought flashed through Zhang Kun's mind.

I thought to myself that this woman is actually very plump, and compared to those actors, she is a little more vigorous and sunny, and she is an idol-level talent.

Presumably, in the country of cherry blossoms, she should have a lot of fans. One punch can make her cry for a long time, and her fans will cry too...

But Yamada Zhu, who was behind her, was half a step behind and saluted, holding a long sharp knife with a blank expression, pointing obliquely at the ground.

This person tapped the ground lightly with his toes, but his heels hadn't landed on the ground. He was clearly standing in front of him, but it made people's backs feel cold.

In addition to the two seed players from the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, Zhang Kun also noticed that one person is five big and three thick, posing in a three-body attack posture, with all the strength concentrated on the shoulders and arms; combine.

There is another person who is bouncing with his feet constantly, covering his head and chest with his hands and elbows.

The five people stood in a fan shape, did not talk to each other, but strangely formed a whole.

It's all about the realm of transforming strength and refining marrow.

Presumably, over the years, most of the young masters in the seventeen countries in the Eastern District have been here.

Instead, we should teach them well to understand the truth that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

Huajin is just the beginning, and there is still a lot of scenery ahead.

Thinking this way, Zhang Kun didn't make any gestures. He just raised his hand and said, "Let's do it, don't be polite."

"what……"

He Yuanxiang looks soft and delicate, but she is holding a pair of small knives, but she is walking the hard way.

She rushed forward with a stride, her two knives danced wildly in the wind, cutting up and down, changing in many ways.

One knife stabbed the left rib, and the other stabbed the small body.

In a blink of an eye, Yamada Take's feet circled around, his figure swayed, and he passed by. When he reached Zhang Kun's back, the long knife pierced the wind, and amidst the sharp roar, he cut Zhang Kun's back across the neck.

This front and back, the two flanked each other, it was so wonderful.

And behind these two people, there is a strong young man in the three-body pose, his face is bloody, and he steps forward, making the ring tremble. He is close to Zhang Kun's right side, and his figure is slightly lower Shen, with a half-step Bengquan, directly attacked the right rib.

The few people behind him couldn't get in, ready to pounce at any time.

Since you let yourself fight together, and you have already discovered that the other party is a rare and powerful master, then, still trying to save face and go up to one-on-one one by one, is just looking for boredom.

Therefore, several people shot at the same time.

Some people in the judges seat had a sneer at the corner of their mouths, some shook their heads and sighed, and some watched intently...

Zhang Kun didn't seem to see the crisis at all.

Smilingly, he commented: "Ms. Heyuan's sword skills are quite good, don't use a small knife next time."

He flicked lightly with his left hand, and for some reason, the two small knives that stabbed the top and bottom broke at the same time.

He Yuanxiang only felt a light in his hand, only the handle of the knife swung up and down, and he didn't even cut the opponent's clothes.

At the same time, a warm palm was already quietly pressing down on his chest, and Wu Chou slammed it down with great force, pa...

He Yuanxiang was like a ball, flying upside down more than ten meters, and stuck heavily on the wall. There was a burst of bone on his body, sticking to the wall, and it took more than a second before slowly sliding down. Spraying blood, unable to move.

The moment He Yuanxiang flew out, half-step Bengquan hit Zhang Kun's left rib.

The complexion of the strong young man who used Xingyiquan changed wildly.

He only felt that his incomparably strong arm had suddenly turned into a numb stick.

clatter...

In a series of explosions.

The right arm was broken into seventeen or eight pieces, and the bones were exposed unevenly. The right half of the body was also numb and stiff. He could no longer control his figure, and he flew upside down and fell heavily into the ring.

And Yamada Take, who slashed Zhang Kun's neck with a knife behind him, just had a cold light appear in his eyes, and the long knife he chopped out seemed to hit the crater of a volcano, or a steel city wall.

Not only can't advance an inch, but just close to the skin, there is a tyrannical force, vibrating the blade, and attacking in the opposite direction.

At the very first moment, the jaws and wrists of his hands holding the saber were shattered at the same time, and the saber drew a mysterious light and flew out backwards.

The blade spun, and while cutting off his arms, it also grazed his waist.

Chi pull.

The light of the knife passed by like water waves.

Even at the last moment, Yamada Take subconsciously dodges his body, avoiding the fate of being cut in the waist. While his arms were cut off, half of his waist was still cut off by the knife light shot backwards, only one inch short of his spine. Also cut off.

The knife glow didn't stop, and after cutting out a stream of blood, it buzzed and whizzed, and it had already cut to the judges' seat in a whirl.

The blood light was sharp, and it reached Masao Sakamura's neck in a flash.

He was terrified and backed away like crazy. At the same time, Lightning reached out to grab the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pressed his right arm with his left hand, using both hands superimposed force.

Snapped……

Both his arms were broken at the same time.

The blade had already cut to the neck, and the skin was bleeding, and it was about to be swung away.

zheng...

A blood-colored palm was already pinching the back of the knife.

The long knife finally stopped.

"Blood Lion" Luo Zhan looked gloomy and full of fear, looked at Zhang Kun on the stage, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhang, your attack is too ruthless. They are all federal alliances with powerful enemies from other worlds." , should watch over and help each other, there is no need to do such tricky things."

"Director Luo, did I do something wrong? This guy is called Yamada. He cut my neck with a knife, but I didn't look back, and I didn't make a move. He didn't hold the knife steady, and his hand just slipped. So, Children, don't play with knives and guns, it's dangerous."

"As for that young lady, the knife is really good at playing. When I felt itchy, I played with her and slapped her, but it's fine. I'll just lie down for a few months and the injury will heal."

Zhang Kun laughed out loud, and made a few sophistry at will, which made the Baji masters on the stage and the masters from the Eastern Region retreat as if they had seen a ghost, retreated to the bottom of the ring, and retreated into the crowd, only to feel relieved .

This one didn't do anything tricky, he basically never made a move.

The only shot was more suspected of being frivolous, and he didn't hit too hard, just pressed He Yuanxiang's chest.

However, among the three people who attacked him first, the least injured one was Xingyi Li Zhigao. One arm was broken in pieces. If he wanted to get it back, he would have to undergo two more operations.

As for He Yuanxiang, I don't know how many bones were broken, and now she was lying limply on the ground, only crying.

The worst thing was that Yamada Take, whose arms were cut off by his own long knife, and half of his waist was cut open. At this time, he was seriously injured... Even Masao Sakamura, the old version of the famous karate instructor of the Sakura Club on the judging panel, His neck was almost cut off, and at this moment, his skin was broken and bleeding, his hands were broken and he sat there numbly, his eyes were full of bewilderment, obviously, he had begun to doubt his life.

The weirdest thing was that the "Blood Lion" was fighting wildly, and the right hand that caught the back of the knife was also bleeding blood at this time, and was injured by the light of the knife, and the palm of his hand was cut deeply.

"If Luo Zhan doesn't intervene, will Masao Sakamura..."

All eyes were on the bloody knife mark on the judge's neck.

No one spoke for a while.

……

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(End of this chapter)