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

Chapter 135: You Sing, Then I Come (Part )
It's really that person!!
Du Huihui confirmed it again and again, because that face left such a deep impression on her.

I was just thinking about this person in my mind, how come he suddenly appeared?

This almost made the second-year soul in Du Huihui burn fiercely, and she doubted whether she had any hidden abilities.

But she soon put these thoughts behind her.

The most important thing now is not this, but since this person has appeared here, foreign warriors must no longer be rampant!

There was a gleam in Du Huihui's big eyes.

The other people watching in front of the hotel did not know Yi Beidou, but the three people around Yi Beidou were very eye-catching.

"It's Meng Qianyuan, the champion of the Kyoto Provincial Championship of the Wuying Ronkai!"

"The two women beside him are also among the top 100 contestants of the Wuying Lunhui, Zhou Baiwei from Qin Province, and Yang Mutong, the Peacock Lady from Han Province! These are the rare female warriors among the top 100!"

"They appear here, they should be coming for Jin Fenghua? Finally, our Donghua warriors take the initiative to attack?!"

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The onlookers let out a low cry. Many of these people were media professionals who traveled the streets of Shanghai. They were naturally well aware of the information of the top 100 contestants of the Wuying Forum, not to mention popular contestants with unique characteristics like Meng Qianyuan and the other two.

As for Yi Beidou, he did receive a lot of attention for his two attempts during the auditions, but he missed the entire provincial competition and has now been gradually forgotten by the public, with people not focusing their attention on him.

The four people's gazes passed through the crowd and all fell on Jin Fenghua in the open space.

"Qian Yuan, go ahead."

Yi Beidou said calmly that he was his opponent.

"Yes, sir."

Meng Qianyuan nodded slightly and walked towards Jin Fenghua.

The crowd around him automatically made way for him, and the ordinary citizens standing next to him were like miniature figures. The feeling of oppression was indescribable.

Walking through the crowd, Meng Qianyuan glanced at the bent lamppost on the side of the road, then looked at Hu Mingzhe, who was being supported by his fellow apprentices with blood coming out of the corner of his mouth, and finally set his gaze on Jin Fenghua.

"Kyoto Meng Qianyuan, are you interested in a sparring match?"

Meng Qianyuan said to Jin Fenghua calmly.

"Kyoto provincial champion, Meng Qianyuan?"

Jin Fenghua spoke in not very standard Donghua dialect.

"Exactly."

Meng Qianyuan nodded.

"Our Senior Brother Jin just went through a battle, and you Donghua people want to fight him in a round-robin battle? How shameless!"

Before Jin Fenghua could answer, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted. They were also a group of people wearing Taekwondo uniforms, and they seemed to be from the same school as Jin Fenghua.

"That's right! Just because you can't beat our Senior Brother Jin, do you have to resort to such despicable means?"

Several Goryeo warriors were very excited.

Hearing this, the people watching around couldn't help but whisper to each other.

These Koreans were not wrong to say so.

They are quite smart. They want to seize the initiative for Jin Fenghua and occupy the moral high ground. In this case, Jin Fenghua can take the initiative whether to fight or retreat, and does not have to follow the rhythm of others completely.

"That's my inconsiderateness. This way, I can wait for you to rest for half an hour."

"And, how about I give you a hand?"

Faced with these words, Meng Qianyuan's expression remained unchanged. He raised one of his hands and spoke calmly.

Hearing this, the audience around burst into an uproar.

Jin Fenghua's strength is obvious to everyone, and Hu Mingzhe, who is second in Su Province, is still lying aside.

If both sides can win by giving in to one hand, it means that the strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

This is really too arrogant.

When Jin Fenghua heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling as if he was being despised and insulted.

Now that things have come to this, how can he not accept the challenge?

"Kyoto provincial champion? I'm going to look for a provincial champion as my opponent. Since you've come to me, I'll just start with you. No need to rest. I can fight again right now. I don't need you to let me have a hand. I won't take advantage of you."

Jin Fenghua said lightly.

"It doesn't matter. What I said counts. Go ahead and attack me. I will only use one hand."

Meng Qianyuan was equally unmoved and put one arm behind his back.

"Insanity!"

A sharp light flashed in Jin Fenghua's eyes. He took a deep breath, and the blood in his body surged, his internal organs started functioning, and his spirit was as focused as a needle.

Boom! !

He stepped on the ground, the gravel exploded, and his figure instantly rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he was ten steps away, in front of Meng Qianyuan.

Lift your legs and chop down!!

At this moment, Jin Fenghua's mind was extremely focused, as if all distracting thoughts had been cut off, leaving only a single thought.

Split the space in front of you!

This is Sky-Splitting Taekwondo, the ultimate concept of Sky-Splitting.

Taekwondo uses leg techniques as its main moves and techniques.

In Sky Split Taekwondo, the split kick is the most powerful move. The split kick is like a heavy axe, splitting everything and severing mountains and rivers.

In your mind, you must clear all distracting thoughts, leaving only the firm determination and courage to split the void. Turn your mind into the sharpest blade and integrate it with the leg techniques.

This is what is called "extreme thoughts splitting the sky".

Bang! !

When the kick came down, the air made an explosive sound, and everyone was shocked to see that the void seemed to be really split open.

That was an illusion caused by the stimulation of the mind and the ripples created by the leg technique that broke through the air.

This kick was extremely fierce.

However, Meng Qianyuan's expression remained unchanged. He did not pull out the hand behind his back, nor did he make any evasive movement.

boom! !

In an instant, a huge murderous intent burst out from his body and rushed towards Jin Fenghua like a raging tide.

The one in front of him didn't seem to be a human, but rather the Heavenly King Rakshasa, who was full of murderous intent and wanted to subdue demons and monsters.

Killing Zen!!

Jin Fenghua's pupils suddenly contracted, but he was not afraid of this murderous intent. At this moment, he cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts and only kept the idea of ​​splitting the sky. His will was as sharp as a knife, so how could it be easily shaken?

This move itself has the effect of being immune to the influence of thoughts!
However, Meng Qianyuan had no intention of defeating him simply by relying on his mind.

Facing Jin Fenghua's leg skills, Meng Qianyuan stretched out a hand and grabbed the opponent's ankle.

This scene immediately shocked everyone.

Due to the structure of the human body, the power of the legs has always been far greater than that of the arms. Moreover, Jin Fenghua's leg skills are so advanced that they cannot be blocked by the arms.

Just now, Hu Mingzhe could only keep dodging when facing such a heavy kick like a battle axe. He was accidentally hit by the opponent's kick. Even though he had blocked it with both hands, he was instantly broken and flew backwards, unable to fight anymore.

Meng Qianyuan did not have two hands at this time, but just one hand!

However, how could they understand that Meng Qianyuan was gifted and had natural powers. After following Yi Beidou, he learned to control himself and became even stronger.

At this moment, he does not need anyone to praise him, but is a genuine "half-saint"!
Boom! !

The heavy kick like a battle axe collided with the palm, making a dull sound. Meng Qianyuan stepped on the ground with both feet, controlling his body to transmit the force to the ground, causing spider-web-like cracks to appear on the ground.

He took the kick steadily.

Jin Fenghua's pupils contracted when he saw this. The strength of this man's arms was even greater than that of a warrior of the same level. He also had excellent body control and mastered the method of releasing force by lifting the ground! !
He immediately tried to retract his legs, but it was too late.

Taekwondo kicking techniques are extremely powerful and gorgeous, but once the attack is unfavorable, it is easy to reveal huge flaws.

Meng Qianyuan naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

Snapped! !

He closed his fan-like palm and firmly locked Jin Fenghua's ankle.

Cheers! !

Then he let out a low shout, squatted, twisted his waist, and exerted force suddenly. He actually pulled Jin Fenghua's legs and lifted his entire body into the air. He rotated his body half a circle and threw it into the distance like a sandbag.

Everyone screamed in surprise, and before they could dodge, they saw Jin Fenghua's body hit heavily on the stone pillar of the hotel gate more than ten meters away, and even cracks appeared at the impact point.

Jin Fenghua fell to the ground, holding his chest with a painful expression. He suddenly vomited blood and looked at Meng Qianyuan with some horror.

After a brief silence, everyone suddenly burst into cheers.

Meng Qianyuan actually defeated Jin Fenghua completely with just one hand, and it only took one move!
That kind of overwhelming tyranny left a deep impression on everyone.

It's really a great honor!
Who says Donghua warriors can’t beat foreign warriors? It’s just that the real masters haven’t made a move yet, and these foreigners just pick on the weak!
At this time, a group of Liekong Taekwondo disciples exclaimed and rushed to surround Jin Fenghua.

"Not bad, not bad. He was born with supernatural powers and excellent bones. He is just like the ancient overlord of Donghua. Donghua is indeed a vast land with many talented people."

Just as everyone was cheering, a voice suddenly rang out, echoing in everyone's ears like an all-round stereo sound system. For a moment, the discussions of hundreds of people were completely suppressed by this voice.

Everyone was slightly startled, and turned to look in the direction of the sound. They saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes and a gentle man in a suit and tie walking slowly towards them across the street.

The voice came from the tall middle-aged man in casual clothes.

Who is this person?

"Master!"

At this moment, the group of Liekong Taekwondo disciples surrounding Jin Fenghua suddenly stood up straight and bowed to the middle-aged man in plain clothes who was walking towards them, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Master?

Jin Fenghua’s master?

Everyone was startled. Could it be that after the younger one was beaten, the older one came?

Jin Fenghua is so powerful, and his master seems to be in his prime, so his strength is probably even higher.

Can Meng Qianyuan defeat his opponent?
However, to everyone's surprise, the middle-aged man did not walk towards Meng Qianyuan at all, but instead turned his gaze to the strange young man next to the oversized SUV.

"He is your apprentice?"

The middle-aged man asked Yi Beidou.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone was stunned and couldn't understand what was going on.

They looked at Meng Qianyuan and then at Yi Beidou. No matter how they looked at him, they felt that Meng Qianyuan was older than this strange young man and looked even more mature. They originally thought that this man was Meng Qianyuan's follower.

"This is not a problem you need to worry about. You should focus on your own safety first."

Yi Beidou turned around and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)