Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 43
Duanmuyan looked very thin, with a sharp-edged face and a slightly sad temperament, which captivated the hearts of many female students of Huahai University.

His arrival immediately gave the students of Huahai University a shot in the arm. It seemed that with his arrival, the provocateurs of these island nations in front of them would be vulnerable.

"Senior Duanmu, you must beat the foreign students from the island country to the ground, they are too deceitful." A female student said with admiration.

"His name is Masao Nakamura, and he has already defeated twelve people. He is extremely arrogant, Senior Duanmu, you must beat him so hard that you don't even know his mother."

Zhen Ping pointed to Masao Nakamura and said with righteous indignation, his face extremely excited.

The arrival of Duanmuyan not only attracted the attention of Masao Nakamura, but even the other Japanese students sitting on the chairs also looked at this place.

Masao Nakamura looked at Duanmuyan, bent slightly and said, "Your Excellency is Huahai University's number one fighter, Duanmuyan?"

Duanmuyan glanced at Masao Nakamura with melancholy eyes, then landed on a Japanese student sitting on a chair, and said, "I am Duanmuyan, but I am not the number one fighter in Huahai University."

Hearing the boy in front of him admit that he is Duanmuyan, Nakamura Masao said: "Duanmu-kun, in the eyes of my Japanese students, you are the number one combat force of Huahai University, and the purpose of my trip to Huahai University is to challenge you! "

Duanmuyan frowned slightly, and said: "I accept your challenge, but let me tell you, there is no one in Huaguo Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, just like Master Qin, the number one fighter in Huahai University!"

Master Qin?
Who is he?
After all, the students of Huahai University have relatively little contact with circles outside the school, so they naturally don't know the recently risen Master Qin.

Only a very small number of students have vaguely heard of the name of the young master due to special reasons.

But only hear his name, but not see his person!

Zhen Ping smiled at Qin Lang quietly, and said, "Brother, you are famous, even Duanmuyan knows you."

Qin Lang smiled helplessly.

Masao Nakamura said: "I don't know the young master, but Mr. Duanmu is here, so there is no need to say anything else, please!"

The witness, Chen Chong, nodded slightly to Duanmuyan and said, "Duanmuyan, come on, don't fall into the name of Huahai University."

Duanmuyan hummed lightly.

Duanmuyan and Nakamura Masao stood opposite each other.

Nakamura Masao let out a whining sound, and then slammed forward, followed by a beautiful side kick.

Duanmuyan stood quietly on the spot, and when Masao Nakamura kicked him, he turned slightly to one side, and at the same time flipped his left palm, a powerful force erupted suddenly.

boom!
Duanmuyan's left palm hit Masao Nakamura's knee, and with a muffled groan, Masao Nakamura took three steps back.

At the first shot, everyone could see that Duanmuyan had the upper hand and Masao Nakamura suffered.

"Brother, who do you think is stronger, Duanmuyan or Nakamura Masao?" Zhen Ping understood Qin Lang's methods and wanted to hear his opinion.

"Duanmuyan will win." Qin Lang said lightly, but his eyes fell on the mysterious Japanese warrior.

Duanmuyan is also a martial artist, his realm is at the middle level of the yellow class, which is already the top combat power in Huahai University!
He could tell that the real master was not Masao Nakamura, but the mysterious warrior.

Masao Nakamura's words, in the hands of Duanmuyan, can't go out ten rounds.

At this time, Masao Nakamura was punched in the face several times, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was hit in the lower abdomen, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

Duanmuyan flew up, turned around beautifully in the air, and put his foot in the heart of Masao Nakamura.

puff!
Blood spurted from Masao Nakamura's mouth!

Masao Nakamura's body fell to the hard ground like a kite with a broken string.

At this time, a Japanese student helped Masao Nakamura up and stepped aside.

"Good! Senior Duanmu has won, and he is indeed our school's number one combat force."

"Let's just say, Senior Duanmu is on the move, one is worth two, no matter how good the foreign students from the island country are, how can they compare with Senior Duanmu?"

"Senior Duanmu's kick just now was really handsome, like a fairy coming down to earth, this time, I have completely fallen."

The Xuanjing cultivator sitting on the chair slowly stood up, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Mr. Duanmu, congratulations on your victory, Mr. Nakamura lost, my name is Wu Jiancang, and I just arrived at Huahai University of international students."

Duanmuyan glanced at Wu Jiancang lightly, feeling vigilant in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Wu Jiancang smiled slightly and said: "We Japanese students can't be easily defeated. Even if we lose, we will regain the lost dignity. Nakamura-kun's defeat in the hands of Duanmu-kun shows how powerful Duanmu-kun is, so Takemura challenges you!"

Duanmuyan said indifferently: "Wu Jiancang, in order to force me to come out, did you hold a Hua-Japan friendship competition?"

Takeshikura couldn't deny it with a smile.

"Senior Duanmu, accept his challenge and beat him out of Huahai!"

"Senior Duanmu, the island nation is defiant, let them experience the profoundness of Huaguo's martial arts."

Since ancient times, watching the excitement is not a big deal, especially some people who eat melons.

These students couldn't see what was so great about Wu Jiancang, how could Duanmuyan not see it?
Just looking at the aura exuded by Wu Jiancang, Duanmuyan felt extremely dangerous.

Others don't know the real purpose of Wu Jiancang's organizing such a China-Japan friendship competition, but Duanmuyan knows it in his heart.

If Masao Nakamura hadn't uttered outrageous words, uttered nonsense, and looked down on Hua people, Duanmuyan still wouldn't have shown up.

Duanmuyan said lightly: "You beat the president of the Wuhui?"

Wu Jiancang smiled when he heard the words, as if he didn't take it seriously, "The president of the martial arts association challenged me, and I lost one hand. He should be in the hospital at this time. I didn't want to say anything about it. After all, it's about his reputation."

"What? He beat the president?" Zhen Ping said in shock.

Duanmuyan nodded and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

He stood five meters away from Wu Jiancang, his eyes were solemn, and his breathing became a little slow.

Wu Jiankura is not like Masao Nakamura, but he is a real strong man.

Duanmuyan had no choice but to focus on it, and had to go all out. He made a starting gesture, which was impressively Baguazhang.

The Duanmu family has practiced Baguazhang for generations, and they all have a certain status in Jiangnan Province.

"Brother, can Duanmuyan win?" Zhen Ping seemed to feel something was wrong, because he saw an unprecedented solemnity on Duanmuyan's face.

Qin Lang smiled lightly and said: "Duanmuyan's chance of winning is .0." He changed the subject and continued: "He should be able to pass three tricks in Wu Jiancang's hands!"

"What? Three moves." Although Zhen Ping was not a warrior, he knew what three moves meant.

He thought that Duanmuyan would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.

"I don't believe it!" Zhen Ping said, he looked at Duanmuyan seriously, his complexion darkened.

This time, Duanmuyan did not wait for the opponent to make a move like he did with Nakamura Masao, he directly took the lead.

Duanmuyan walked along with his body, suddenly he stretched out his right palm, and made a move of the flower hidden at the bottom of the leaf.

The flower hidden at the bottom of the leaf is a Baguazhang move, it is struck from the right, and the palm is round and full of dark energy.

"As expected of Baguazhang, it's really powerful!" Wu Jiancang seemed to know a lot about Duanmuyan's details, so he praised it.

He punched it out.

This punch is powerful and powerful.

The people who were forced by the fist wind retreated one after another.

Seeing this, Duanmuyan turned the flowers hidden under the leaves and poked out his left palm, like a wild goose coming out of the flock.

Swan geese out of the flock!

"Failed!"

Seeing Duanmuyan's trick of swan geese out of the group, Qin Lang shook his head and said.

Sure enough, there was a blue light on Wu Jiancang's fist, he let out a grin, and punched it down.

boom!
Duanmuyan raised his arms to block!

However, the cultivation realms and strengths of the two are too different.

Duanmuyan let out a muffled snort, only to hear a gurgling sound, and his arms were actually broken.

At this time, Wu Jiankura clapped his hands.

Duanmuyan got a palm in his chest and flew upside down.

Wu Jiancang didn't stop, and still kept chasing after him, kicking Duanmuyan down with a flying kick.

"Senior Duanmu has already lost, why is he still chasing after him?" Some students called out and accused loudly.

However, it was too late, because Wu Jiancang's foot had already landed on Duanmuyan's heart.

If one foot falls, Duanmuyan will either die or fail.

Some students could no longer bear to watch and closed their eyes.

The bloody scene is really too scary!
Whoops!

An astonishing sound sounded, and a figure was kicked away, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and landed on the chair.

Chair Smash!

Wu Jiancang's eyes were full of disbelief, he was lying on the ground, his face was covered with blood, and he looked forward in horror.

At this time, some students had already exclaimed, as if they had seen an unbelievable scene.

Wu Jiancura was actually defeated?
Still in the situation of taking advantage of the last blow, the situation is reversed, turning victory into defeat!
Who did it?

All the eyes in the field looked at Duanmuyan.

Zhen Ping was embarrassed, with so many eyes staring at him, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No no...it's me, it's my brother Qin Lang!"

He smiled awkwardly, pointed at Qin Lang beside him and said.

Qin Lang?

Who is he?
Could it be that he is stronger than Duanmuyan, the number one combat force in Huahai City?
Immediately, everyone looked from Zhen Ping to Qin Lang beside him!
"Ahem, I'm sorry, my hand was itchy and I accidentally pushed it." Qin Lang smiled faintly, looked at Wu Jiancang and said.

Wu Jiancang suddenly vomited blood angrily!

Itchy hands.

Push it!
Is there anyone who pushes people like you?

You are trying to push people to death!

"By the way, what did Zhen Ping call him? Qin. Qin Lang"

Suddenly, I don't know who remembered something, and shouted.

"Thank you, but you shouldn't interfere." Duanmuyan escaped from death and thanked Qin Lang, but he also knew that it would bring trouble to Qin Lang.

At this time, a Japanese student stood up, pointed at Qin Lang and said, "Who are you? Why did you take the shot without regard to the rules of the game?"

"Arbitrarily shot? The rules of the game? Where is a rule written that you can continue to kill after losing? Fuck your mother's rules!"

Qin Lang sneered, and slapped casually, the force of the volley's palm directly sent the Japanese student flying!

(End of this chapter)