The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 121 An accident occurred and the thought was out of sight
Gulu! !

Pan Hexuan was hit by Yang Mutong's palm in mid-air, and his body flew backwards four or five meters. Then he rolled seven or eight meters on the soft rubber ground like a ball. Then he stopped, his clothes were messy, and he looked quite embarrassed.

vomit!
He felt a sweetness in his chest, and a mouthful of bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he found that his whole body was weak, his bones were shaking, and he had no strength at all. He fell to the ground again.

"I surrender."

Helplessly, Pan Hexuan could only raise his hands to admit defeat.

He really didn't expect that the incredibly beautiful young girl opposite him was actually a master of the soul-captivating fist technique, and her strength was so strong.

There was no point in continuing to fight; he had no chance of winning.

He originally thought that he was already an extremely talented warrior, having reached the state of internalization at a young age. Unexpectedly, he encountered an even more talented person just after participating in the auditions.

There are people outside heaven and earth.

He suddenly remembered a sentence.

Genius is just the threshold to meet me.

This time, countless top martial arts talents from all over the country gathered at the Wuying Forum.

"Pan Hexuan admits defeat, the winner of this match is Yang Mutong!"

"Medical team! Enter and check on the injured!"

The middle-aged referee said loudly.

"So young? She has already reached the realm of soul-severing with fist intent. How old is she this year?"

On the judges' panel, Wu Xianjue and another judge also showed surprise on their faces.

"Nineteen years old."

Yi Beidou said.

"Amazing! Amazing!"

Upon hearing this age, Wu Xianjue and the other man could not help but be astonished. He was no wonder that he was able to follow this man. At the age of 19, he was so talented in boxing that he could break souls. No matter which school he was in, he would be a genius that appears once in a century.

Is this the “disciple of the saints”?

On the other side, the audience remained silent.

The scene of Yang Mutong's smooth and dancing-like movements just now, and of her lifting a tall adult into the air and then knocking him away with one palm, was so shocking.

As an ordinary citizen, when have you ever seen such a skill? It's almost like watching a martial arts fighting movie.

This is exactly the effect Yang Mutong wanted.

All the rumors were proven false.

Yang Mutong bowed to her opponent, then bowed to the middle-aged referee, walked out of the ring, and stood behind Yi Beidou again.

At this time, the audience came to their senses.

"I...did I see it right? That girl lifted the tall young man who was half a head taller than her into the air, and then slapped him away like a volleyball?!"

"I thought we were watching a movie. Are you sure this isn't a performance? That Pan Hexuan really doesn't have any wires hanging from her?! That girl looks so slender, how could she have such strong power?!"

"What the hell is this wire hanging? Didn't you see that she was vomiting blood? Didn't the medical team go up there?! That girl isn't just a relative, she has real kung fu!"

"..."

There was an uproar of discussion in the audience.

"Senior Pan..."

All the students from the Martial Arts Club of Dechang University have stayed where they are.

No one knew better than them that Pan Hexuan would never let up or cooperate with the performance.

In other words, Pan Hexuan was really defeated by that incredibly beautiful girl in an incredibly gorgeous way that seemed like a movie!
Although there was a clear gender and body size difference between the two sides, Senior Pan, who was terribly strong in their eyes, still couldn't get through to the other side.

There are no inside stories, no black whistles, only overwhelming strength.

Is this real Kung Fu and martial arts?

Everyone's eyes fell on the tall figure standing behind the judges' table.

Who is this person who can make such a beautiful and capable young female warrior stand behind him so respectfully?

Everyone couldn't help but become more curious about Mr. Yi's true identity.

"Do you feel that Mr. Yi's figure seems familiar?"

At this moment, Jiang Yiyang suddenly spoke thoughtfully. "Familiar? No, I don't know him at all."

Shen Jiayue and others shook their heads and didn't pay much attention to this matter. In comparison, they were more worried about Pan Hexuan's situation.

The palm strike just now seemed to be very heavy. I wonder if Senior Pan is seriously injured.

The atmosphere at the scene became even more heated.

There is no doubt that Yang Mutong got off to a good start for the Wencheng auditions, making everyone present truly realize that the various publicity of the Wuyinglunhui was not an exaggeration.

There are indeed masters with real kung fu here, and they have powerful martial arts that are beyond the common people's cognition.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look forward to the subsequent games.

The subsequent games did not disappoint the audience, and even exceeded their expectations.

The contestants who are able to participate in the competition have all been carefully selected by the organizing committee during the registration stage, and they all have real kung fu skills. The fight between these characters is naturally exciting and has something that ordinary citizens have never seen.

What's more, this is a truly unlimited, limitless duel, with the thrill of punches and flesh-to-flesh combat and all kinds of bizarre moves, which seems to have opened the door to a new world for everyone.

But apart from the excitement, many viewers couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

Now they finally understood why the games here were not broadcast on television or the Internet, and why minors were not allowed to enter the venue even if they were accompanied by their parents.

Because the fights between some masters were too brutal.

They saw two warriors fighting each other, their heads were bleeding, their skin was torn, and their bodies were bleeding. Even their martial arts uniforms were stained red with blood.

I also saw a warrior whose entire arm was twisted and dislocated, and he let out a suppressed roar of pain.

Although there are not many such events, only one or two, they are enough to make everyone feel numb.

In peacetime, this was the first time they had seen a competition of such a large scale in the country.

It was only because the referee stopped the incident in time that more serious casualties were avoided.

Before the competition, they had heard that the contestants had to sign a "life and death agreement", and they thought it was just a formality and a gimmick.

Now, they are really worried that a player will die in tonight's game.

However, as the saying goes, what you fear will come true, and the accident suddenly happened.

puff! !

One contestant was fighting with another contestant and was hit in the chest by the opponent's punch. Then his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground with a thud, without any sound.

The medical team immediately rushed into the venue.

"No heartbeat! Get the pacemaker! Bring a stretcher! Send to the hospital immediately!"

The medical team invited the best emergency doctor in Wencheng, who, after checking the condition of the contestant, shouted loudly and quickly.

No heartbeat? Someone is dying?!
For a moment, the entire audience was in an uproar and there was some commotion, and the opponent of this contestant also looked unhappy.

Although the two sides are rivals, they have no hatred or grudges. He does not want to take the other party's life, but unfortunately fists and feet have no eyes.

He could only stand there, clasped his hands together and pray for his opponent.

"Put him down on his back."

Just as the medical team was busy preparing to perform CPR on the player, a voice suddenly sounded beside them.

At some point, a young man stood beside them. His tall figure seemed to block out all the light, casting a shadow.

"Isn't this the young judge sitting in the main seat? When did he enter the ring? Wasn't he sitting in the judges' seat just now?"

"This is a critical moment for doctors to save lives. Why did Mr. Yi come on stage to join in the fun? Isn't this just causing more trouble?"

"."

The audience began to murmur when they saw this, and even the members of the Dechang University Martial Arts Club frowned slightly.

Only Jiang Yiyang had a frozen expression on his face, and he looked a little dazed.

He had felt that Mr. Yi was somewhat familiar, so he had been paying close attention to what was happening on the judges' panel.

Other audience members might not have noticed it, but just now, he saw with his own eyes that Mr. Yi, who was sitting on the judges' panel, flashed slightly and then disappeared.

When he suddenly turned his gaze to look for him, he discovered that the other party had appeared out of his sight in an instant, in the center of the ring about ten or twenty meters away from the judges' seats.

The speed was so fast that it even exceeded the limit of his retina's capture, and it seemed no different from teleportation.

Jiang Yiyang felt as if an electric shock ran through his body and his scalp seemed to explode.

(End of this chapter)