You can search "Urban Dragon God of War" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Tan Yunhe raised his head and looked at Wang Jinkun: "How did you know I was injured on my leg?"
Tan Yunhe is not stupid either. If he didn't know that he had fallen into Wang Jinkun's plan, how stupid he would be.
Wang Jinkun raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Tan Yunhe, your Tan family legs are indeed very powerful, but I, Wang Jinkun, am not a vegetarian. Do you really think that my ability is useless at all?"
"Money can make you go round. Although it's better to hide the injury on your leg, there is no impermeable wall in this world."
"Actually, if you don't underestimate the enemy, it's really not easy for me to defeat you, but who told you to underestimate the enemy?"
Wang Jinkun sneered secretly. He chose Tan Yunhe as his opponent in the first game. Naturally, he made careful calculations and was also the choice with the highest winning rate.
As for Tan Yunhe¡¯s leg injury.
Wang Jinkun will not tell the other party, it is also a situation he has planned for a long time.
"In this round, Jin Kun, the King of Perfectly Round Sects, wins."
The referee quickly announced the verdict. Wang Jinkun turned around with satisfaction and looked towards where Hua Wushuang and others were.
The top thirty-two are obtained, and the next step is the top sixteen.
Hua Wushuang, Li Feng, you better not be eliminated early.
The game continues.
?The next two games ended.
Li Feng looked at the game sequence. The next game was his No. 7 versus No. 44.
"Um?"
Tie Xuan noticed Li Feng turning around.
"I am number seven."
At this time, Li Feng naturally no longer needs to hide his number. After this game, it will be his turn with No. 44 in the next game.
"Who is No. 44?"
"It seems to be Wudang Liao Qingyang."
"Hiss, Liao Qingyang."
"The junior brother of the Wudang leader, Luo Qingyun's junior uncle, Liao Qingyang, who is said to be the number one master of Wudang, why is he here too? I haven't seen him participating in the Central Plains Division!"
"He did not participate, but don't forget, there are only 60 places in the six major competition areas, and there are a few extra places. Those can directly advance to the national conference without participating in the selection."
"Quota for direct promotion."
The people on the side looked stunned.
"Okay, you are not envious. Besides, Liao Qingyang is the number one master in Wudang. It is said that when he was eighteen years old, he participated in the last martial arts competition and got the top ten places. I just heard that he was injured, and he has been there ever since. No news."
"I didn't expect him to come again this time."
"Hiss!"
Li Feng jumped onto the ring, glanced at the opponent but did not find No. 44, did he abstain?
"Number forty-four."
The referee also frowned.
"Here it is." A sudden whistle came from the distance.
Li Feng squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw the VIP area in the auditorium. This VIP area was divided for people from various sects. Every prestigious sect occupied an area.
In the area where Wudang was, a young man stood up, jumped directly over the railing with his toes, smiled slightly, his body was as light as a feather, falling from the sky like a snowflake, his posture was extremely free and unrestrained.
¡°What a light gong!¡±
All the spectators in the auditorium marveled at this feather-light body-lighting method, and the roar just now. The sound may not seem loud, but it can be heard so clearly by people in such a large square, as if it was right there. As good as his ears, this internal force is very strong.
"Wudang Liao Qingyang, I didn't expect Wudang to send him out again!"
In the area on one side of Wudang, the leader of the Bagua Sect squinted and looked at Liao Qingyang who flew out: "Since I was injured last time and haven't seen each other for ten years, this Liao Qingyang has not only healed his injury, but also improved to a higher level! "
"Well, back then Liao Qingyang had already entered the top ten, but he gave up his place and returned to Wudang to recuperate on the grounds of serious injury. Hum, I thought it was just because he didn't get into the ancient martial arts sect that he wanted, so I found an excuse to refuse. "
"This boy is very proud."
"Who is Liao Qingyang's opponent?" asked an elder from the Bagua Sect.
"It seems like Li Feng is from the Southeast Division."
"Li Feng?"
The senior officials at Bagua Sect looked confused. They had obviously never heard of this name. However, there was a young elder who paid more attention to the contestants¡¯ developments.
"This Li Feng is not a member of the martial arts world. His identity is a bit complicated."
??"oh?"
The young elder immediately told some things about Li Feng. After hearing this, the elder of the Bagua Sect looked strange.
"People like this also come to participate in the martial arts competition? The Southeast Division is really weak. All cats and dogs can advance."
"Hmm, that's it. It doesn't matter who it is, just use him as a touchstone." The oldest elder next to him said with a cold smile.
The elders narrowed their eyes slightly when they heard this.
"The touchstone is that you have to be able to sharpen a knife. Can he survive three moves under Liao Qingyang's hands?"
As he spoke, everyone was also sighing.
"The level is too low, how can you test Liao Qingyang's current strength, just like Luo Qingyun defeated Yan Li from the Iron Sand Sect in the first Wudang match.
Although this palm made people see Luo Qingyun's abnormality, if we talk about Luo Qingyun's fundamentals, they didn't see anything at all.
¡°The foundation of Wudang is truly extraordinary.¡±
On the court, Liao Qingyang looked at Li Feng and said with a chuckle: "Your name is Li Feng?"
"yes!"
Li Feng looked at Liao Qingyang. Liao Qingyang's behavior and demeanor seemed a bit condescending.
"I heard that you have worked as a son-in-law for others, and you have also had a soft life in order to get a higher position. I am very curious as to why someone like you would come to participate in the martial arts competition." Liao Qingyang said with a curious expression on his back, his hands behind his back.
"I can come whenever I want, can't I!" Li Feng replied coldly.
Liao Qingyang chuckled and shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, of course, it's just the first time I meet an opponent like you."
Liao Qingyang shook his head.
"In this case, I won't bully you. How about I give you three moves?"
It ended too quickly, as if I was going through a formality, and the other party had finally come to this, and I had to let the other party perform one or two things.
Li Feng raised the corners of his mouth after listening to Liao Qingyang's words.
"Let me take three moves. This is what you said, so I won't be polite."
Before Li Feng finished speaking, he tiptoed and made no move in the least polite way.
Liao Qingyang was slightly startled, but before he could react, Li Feng, who was several feet away, suddenly jumped in front of him. Liao Qingyang's eyelids twitched at such a speed!
Li Feng took a step forward and suddenly punched him in the chest. The punch pierced the air and a sonic boom pierced the air. Liao Qingyang started to strike.
Li Feng suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and played a trick. His left hand grabbed the attack even more swiftly, and struck him directly in the face.
Liao Qingyang did not dare to be careless and immediately used the bird's tail. With his right foot strong and his left foot weak, he used the Tai Chi Unloading Technique with his right palm and placed it on Li Feng's left wrist.
Four taels can make a thousand catties. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com