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These fighters didn’t think too much about it. It was just a draw, nothing big.

The sixteen people who advanced to the second round came here to draw lots for the competition.

Setsuna Kiryu stared straight at Jukiji Ouma, and looking at his expression you would think he was high.

"Ouma! My Ouma! I must draw you, let's have a battle of love and hate, you are the god in my heart! Ouma!" Setsuna Kiryu kept muttering in a low voice, making people feel that he was a psychopath.

"Who will be the first to draw lots?" Katara Shoka came over holding a wooden box. "Mr. Pico was the No. 1 contestant in the last round. How about you be the first to draw lots this round?"

None of these martial artists expected the organizers to cheat.

In other words, given their personalities, even if they knew, they wouldn't ask more questions and would just feel disdainful.

Shanchui Huajin didn't care about it. It was just a lottery. What's the big deal? He reached into the box and casually took out a label with number seven written on it.

"Number seven, let me see who contestant number seven is? Contestant Wu Lei'an, please come over here." Katara Shoka said with a smile.

Wu Lei'an walked over with a frustrated look on his face. He had just been taught a lesson by the old man not long ago.

He thought that there would be no problem in defeating a primitive man with his own strength, but the Wu clan was a family of killers who wanted to take lives. Now the old man demanded that he could not kill anyone and could not make him disabled, which made Wu Lei'an very unhappy.

So throw your license plate over.

Setsuna Kiryu rubbed his hands and walked over quickly.

"Ouma is number eight, I must draw number eight." Setsuna Kiryu prayed to God very devoutly, then reached his hand into the wooden box, and the number he drew was six.

"Number six...Who is number six?" Setsuna Kiryu turned his head viciously.

Kuroki Gensai silently raised his number six card.

Setsuna Kiryu looked at Kuroki Gensai with gritted teeth.

"Forget it. Of course, the formal recognition with Wang Ma should be saved until the atmosphere is at its peak. I'll start with this old man. I will slowly take out your heart and then fry it over low heat. Hahaha!" Setsuna Kiryu laughed wildly.

The remaining fighters also found their opponents one after another.

Gaolang directly drew the Fang of Destruction, Gana.

Samurai Wakatsuki drew the note.

Juukiji Ouma drew the Cosmo.

Yamabuki Hanajima remained calm, perhaps because of his intrusion, the battle list changed.

Of course this is not necessarily a bad thing.

At this moment, Katahara Metō walked over with a smile and said, "I guess you guys haven't had enough fun yet? As the last battle of today, let's see who is stronger, the primitive man from ancient times or the strongest killer clan today!"

Akiyama Feng had been mentally prepared, but he still felt something was not right.

"President...what exactly happened just now?" Akiyama Feng said in a low voice.

Nogi Hideki showed a helpless smile on his face: "Don't worry, nothing happened, just watch the game here."

As long as Mr. Pico can win this battle, the opponent's conspiracy will disappear into thin air.

I've put my dreams and all my belongings on this, Mr. Pico, come on!

Shanchui Huajin was slightly stunned. Logically, the second round of the competition should not have started today. What on earth was this old man doing?

The Garuda next to him was very excited.

"Yamabuki, that's my brother, you must cheer up and give him a good beating." Garuda shouted happily.

When Wu Lei'an heard his sister's cheers, his face couldn't help but twitch.

You are really my good sister.

And just like that, the first game of the second round is about to begin.

Wu Lei'an twisted his neck and a crackling sound came from it. "Originally, as a brother, I was planning to show mercy to my brother-in-law, but since you said so, I would feel too guilty if I showed mercy."

Don't worry, I won't beat him to death. I will leave him a breath.

Katara Shoka shouted loudly: "Everyone, let's invite the next two contestants. The first one is our old acquaintance, Mr. Pico, the primitive man, who came from a miracle 65 million years ago. Can he continue his undefeated legend?"

"The other guy is also amazing, a top expert from the assassin family Wu clan. He defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage in the first round. I wonder if he can maintain this advantage in the second round!"

"Now, please invite both players to come on stage and the game will begin."

Both of them strode onto the field wearing only a pair of shorts.

"I really don't understand Garuda's aesthetic taste. Why would he like you?" Wu Lei'an immediately took an attacking stance.

But Shanchui Huajin walked over calmly, stretched out his fist and wanted to bump fists with Wu Lei'an.

"Where did a primitive man learn these things?" Wu Lei'an was speechless for a while, but still stretched out his fist.

I am a modern person, I can't let primitive people crush me in terms of etiquette.

But the moment the two fists touched, a huge force came like a volcanic eruption!

Wu Lei'an's face showed ferocious. So that's what I am thinking. You want to compete with me in strength!

In an instant, Wu Lei'an exerted his strength, but at this moment, the opponent's strength suddenly disappeared.

well? ? ?

Chapter 380: It appears again! Dissipate force, it is to dissipate force!

Wu Lei'an's body fell to the ground due to the contrast in strength, and his mind went blank at this moment.

It was not because of the sudden attack. As the strongest young generation of the Wu clan, Wu Lei'an had undergone very rigorous training and would not panic no matter what kind of danger he encountered.

What he couldn't react to was that this primitive man from 6500 million years ago could actually use a trick!

This was obviously a sneak attack. The battle had already begun, which meant that the opponent could attack him at will. However, he never expected that the opponent would use this trick.

Not only Wu Lei'an, but everyone present cheered thunderously.

A primitive man actually used a trick and tricked a top killer. This is too outrageous!

Is it that the primitive people's schemes are too insidious, or do killers nowadays not need brains? This question is too difficult, I can't do it! At the same time, Chu Jianquan laughed out loud after seeing this scene, and tears were about to come out. It seems that he is not the only person in the world who has been deceived by primitive people.

Kuroki Gensai was standing nearby with his mouth twitching slightly. Although he wanted to laugh, he had to maintain his status as a master. He couldn't laugh, absolutely not.

A spectator nearby whispered, "Isn't this primitive man too despicable? This is an open and aboveboard competition."

The friend of the audience looked at him with disdain: "You use modern people's moral values ​​to restrain primitive people? Is your brain broken? Do you want me to help you fix it?"

No matter how these people laughed, the fact that Wu Lei'an was at a disadvantage was irreversible. Shan Chui Hua Jin would never miss this opportunity. He sat directly on Wu Lei'an's waist and beat him violently with his fists.

Wu Lei'an protected his head with both hands and endured the fierce attack from Shanchuihuajin. He felt that these were not human fists at all, but rather two large iron hammers hitting his arms one after another.

After only blocking five or six punches, Wu Lei'an's arms were already numb.

This was only possible because Shan Chui Hua Jin took Wu Lei'an into consideration because he was Garuda's brother, otherwise these two arms would have been disabled by now.

Wu Lei'an regained his composure as quickly as possible. After all, he was a top killer. After the initial shock, he immediately thought of a way to deal with the situation.

"The opponent is too strong. I will definitely suffer if I fight him head-on. However, a fight is not about who has greater strength and who wins." As a killer, Wu Lei'an knows too well how fragile the human body is.

Even if the one pressing on me is a primitive man, he is still a human being after all. His eyes, temples, and throat are all fatal parts. As long as I am given a chance, I have the ability to kill him instantly.

"There's no other way! Liberation!"

Wu Lei'an had no choice but to release his family's secret skills to liberate.

It can instantly release the body's potential and reach 100% output, turning a human into a monster in an instant.

Shanchui Huajin misjudged Wu Lei'an's strength and was a little surprised that Wu Lei'an escaped from under his crotch.

Wu Lei'an was panting at this time, and his two arms didn't feel like his own, but his expression was extremely violent.

"I must kill you today! No one's intercession is of any use!" Wu Lei'an rushed forward instantly and directly launched the Wu clan's assassination technique, stabbing his finger at Shan Chui Hua Jin's temple.

The temple is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. If it is hit hard, it may cause loss of consciousness at best, or even death.

"boom!!!"

The two men collided with a loud bang, and Wu Lei'an flew backwards with blood all over his face, rolling and crawling on the ground for several times before he stopped.

"What happened just now?" asked Rito, who was wrapped in bandages, curiously. He was now following Kuroki Gensai and wanted to become his disciple.

Kuroki Gensai's attitude was very strange. He didn't agree, but he didn't object either. He just let Li Ren follow him to practice.

"The jab is an extremely fast jab," Kuroki Gensai explained.

The shortest distance between two points is a straight line, which is something even children know. The jab takes advantage of this fact to shorten the attack distance to the shortest possible, and attack with the greatest force and fastest speed.

"No matter what fancy techniques there are, in essence these are the only basic movements of the human body. In fact, it is enough to just practice the basics well." Kuroki Gensai seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be giving advice.

The Wu clan's assassination skills were indeed extremely advanced, but they were ultimately not faster than a most common jab.

What's more, Shanchui Huajin had an absolute advantage in size. Wu Le'an's fist was still one foot away from Shanchui Huajin, and Shanchui Huajin's iron fist had already hit Wu Le'an's face.

"This is what is called force defeats skill. As long as there is enough strength and speed, any skill is just icing on the cake." Hei Mu Xuan Zhai stared at Shan Chui Hua Jin, his eyes full of eagerness.

Others participate in the Kengan Zetsu Tournament either for money or for power, except Kuroki Gensai, who wants to find an opponent because he has been invincible for too long.

But after fighting for a while, I found that I was the best fighter in the entire Kengan Fatal Tournament.

But now, Kuroki Gensai is very interested in Yamabuki Hanajin.

Wu Lei'an stood up from the ground in a panic, looking at the monster in front of him with gritted teeth. If he could use weapons, he could still defeat the primitive man in close combat with various weapons. However, if he only used fists and feet, the gap between the two sides was too big. There was an absolute gap in physique, weight, strength, and speed, which could not be made up by skills at all.

While Wu Lei'an was still thinking about countermeasures, Shan Chui Hua Jin had already rushed up and attacked with continuous jabs with his right hand.

Seeing this series of jabs, all the fighters looked towards the Fighting God Gaolang, who also looked puzzled. "Why are you looking at me? This is not what I taught you."

After a brief trial, Yamabuki Huajin suddenly began to speed up his attack.

This kind of punch was definitely unstoppable at that time. Wu Lei'an could only dodge it with his flexible body and punch Shanchui Huajin twice in the ribs. However, this kind of attack was like a massage for Shanchui Huajin and had no effect at all.

When attacking others, one's own flaws will also appear. There is no way to avoid it. Wu Lei'an had just thrown two punches when Shan Chui Hua Jin punched him.

Wu Lei'an showed a ferocious smile on his face: "You finally revealed your flaws."

Wu Lei'an stepped on Shan Chui Hua Jin's slightly bent thigh, jumped up and poked Shan Chui Hua Jin's eyes.

As long as this bastard becomes blind, I will definitely win!

However, as Wu Lei'an's fingers just touched Shan Chui Hua Jin's eyelids, Shan Chui Hua Jin's huge body suddenly leaned back, curled up, and rotated 720 degrees in the air.

This energy dissipation was completed in an extremely difficult posture.

Chapter 381: Garuda: How can my brother be as important as my boyfriend?

As the force elimination technique was used, the whole place fell into silence. No one had expected that a human being from ancient times could use such a powerful technique.

Li Ren whispered to his master, Kuroki Gensai, "Master, can you do this?"

Kuroki Gensai shook his head slightly. If he were asked to block and counterattack, it would be possible, but asking him to dissipate force to such an outrageous degree was no longer an action that a human could accomplish. It was like a technique from another world.

However, the most confused person in the audience was Wu Lei'an.

Isn't this too outrageous? Although this operation is physically possible, when it really happens in reality, it just makes people feel like this guy is cheating.

Shanchui Huajin landed steadily on the ground.

I have given you the last chance, but you didn't seize it, young man.

At this moment, Shan Chui Hua Jin's big hand had grabbed Wu Lei'an's head and slammed him to the ground. Wu Lei'an began to roll his eyes due to this blow.

Although the Wu clan is very strong, they are still just humans after all. Any normal creature cannot withstand a severe blow to the head.

But this is just the beginning.

Shan Chui Hua Jin raised his iron fist and beat Wu Lei'an violently. At first, Wu Lei'an could still raise his two arms to resist, but it didn't take long before Wu Lei'an was beaten unconscious and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Only his chest was rising and falling, proving that Wu Lei'an still had breath in his mouth.

Wu Huiliyang tightly grasped her crutches. She had never expected that Wu Lei'an would lose so miserably. Katara Mettang next to her held her stomach and laughed.

"I say, you old thing, you took so much effort to come to me, but in the end the people you sent out were beaten like this, you can't blame me." Katara Metō was so happy in his heart when he saw that he had been humiliated for many years.

Wu Huiliyang's face turned pale.

Suddenly, a figure hugged Wu Huiliyang's neck tightly from behind.