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The purpose of Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts was to promote the Chinese martial arts, and to continue the ancient legacies!
Since ancient times, many warriors and generals had shed their blood for their ideals.
The ideals of Fighter, a martial general, and a warrior were realized with the use of the fist.
Martial arts was something that a man would dream of once they mastered it.
In that surging tide of history, how many outstanding figures had appeared?
From a distance, it could be said that Grandmaster Damocles, Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin, and Taiji Fist. There was also Marshal Yue Fei's Yue Clan's gun, and Qi Jiguang's Qi Jiaguang.
In modern times, Sun Lu-tang, Cheng Tinghua, Yang Lu-chan, Huo Yuanjia, Guo Yun-zhen, Huang Fei-hong, Ye Wen, and so on. They all relied on their martial arts to leave a mark in history.
That Sun Lutang is a tiger with a head and few protectors. It is the number one expert in the world who created the Sun family's Tai Chi.
Huo Yuanjia created his own Tracer Fist, Cheng Tinghua's program gossip was terrifying to hear. Guo Yunjin's half-step Collapse Fist could defeat no one in the world. Yang Luzhan, on the other hand, was named Yang Wudi in the capital after Chen Jiagou.
Speaking of Yang Luzhan, modern people should be most familiar with a Taiji grandmaster starring Wu Jing. The archetype of the male lead was Yang Luzhan.
Now that he had come to this question, wouldn't that martial arts expert also want to leave behind a trail of ink in this world for his seniors?
How could a martial artist not have ambition?
Therefore, this was also why Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts was so dangerous, but when everyone saw such an opportunity, they still came to participate without any hesitation.
This Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts attracted the most martial arts practitioner to come here to see life and death.
Kung Fu was a killing technique, and the country technique only had the slogan of killing the enemy but not performing. Therefore, if they wanted to fight, they would have to see life and death. There was no point in having the boxers on guard or anything like that.
Without saying anything else, time passed second by second.
It was getting closer and closer to the opening of Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts.
Chen Qingyang and Mu Jing were quiet, but Tang Qingqing, Lin Qingxue, and Qin Moyao were nervous. If Chen Qingyang and Mu Jing did not participate in this Martial Tao Competition. They must be excited. What a rare occasion!
At this moment, a staff member standing on the stage raised his golden broadsword and stepped onto the stage. This golden sword was not all pure gold. The price of all pure gold was very scary. This was because this sword was too big, but the value of this sword was also around ten million or so.
However, the martial artists were more concerned about the honor of this golden sword.
If word of this got out in the future, it would become the life achievement of the winner. In the past, in the Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts, he defeated anyone and obtained the golden sword in the path of martial arts.
After lifting the golden sword up, it was placed underneath the screen.
Following that, the person in charge of Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts, Dong Hai Yun, also went up on stage to make a speech.
Dong Haiyun's speech was simple and straightforward. This was the style of a martial arts expert. He first thanked all the Martial Arts World seniors for their full support, and also thanked all the Martial Arts World rookies and experts that came to participate.
After that, Dong Hai Yun introduced the rules of the competition.
The rule was that everyone had a chance. If they forfeited the second time, they would be eliminated.
Once in the ring, he'd have to go all out. This was a battle between life and death.
In other words, if you think you can't win, you can give up. But once you get on the ring, you'll be facing death.
Chen Qingyang already knew the rules of the stage. However, he did not give up because the Life and Death Contract mentioned this. Shaolin's Inner Sect had been designed for so long that it wouldn't let Chen Qingyang crawl.
Shaolin Inner Sect meant to arrange for Yang Ling and Chen Qingyang to fight directly, and then beat Chen Qingyang to death.
Originally, Shaolin's Inner Sect would not arrange Chen Qingyang to fight with other people. What he was afraid of was that Chen Qingyang would directly get out if he deliberately lost.
But right now, Chen Qingyang was involved in the selection for Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts. Actually, it was very easy for Chen Qingyang to get through it safely, but he didn't want to do it either.
Firstly, this was the time to settle the grudge between him and Shaolin's Inner Sect.
Secondly, even if he withdrew himself, Shaolin Inner Sect would still think of other methods to not let him go.
Third, third and most important. The atmosphere of the Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts had completely affected Chen Qingyang, and Chen Qingyang also wanted to show himself on the stage.
After Dong Hai Yun finished his introduction, he got off the stage.
Then, a song appeared on the big screen.
This song meant that the Great Wall would never fall!
When the unrestrained music rang out, everyone's blood was already boiling.
Of course, not everyone in the audience felt their blood boil. At least, Ye Shen and Xiao Beichen had a good look on their faces. They had stayed in China before, and they had to go up and down for martial arts. So they were very clear about China's history, and their Chinese was also very good. They also didn't know that this Great Wall would never fall, and was basically talking about revolting against the Japanese invasion.
Without saying anything else, after the song ended.
The big screen began to show the countdown, 3, 2, 1!
At this time, Dong Hai Yun's voice came from the loudspeaker.
"Everyone, stand up!"
Everyone stood up.
Dong Haiyun continued, "The stage is Fighter's show. It was Fighter's fate to die in the arena. I know that in these three days today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, there will be many outstanding Fighter who will dye this arena red with his blood. Right now, we will observe five minutes of silence. Five minutes later, Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts will officially begin! "
It was an indescribably depressing and tragic atmosphere!
An indescribable passion surged in his heart.
Five minutes later, everyone was seated.
Then, on the big screen, many names began to flash crazily. It meant that the computer was selecting its next contestant.
Finally, the screen froze. Show as Mu Jing VS Guo Shaoyu.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyang was stunned. Damn, there were so many people, how could they so coincidentally choose Guo Shaoyu and Sister Jing?
This was something that Chen Qingyang didn't want to see.
Originally, Guo Shaoyu said not to fight to the death even on stage. However, this was only the beginning of the competition. With so many martial arts experts watching, the competition was extremely serious. If they were to fight, it would be difficult for them to restrain themselves.
Seeing this, Mu Jing stood up and walked towards the stage.
Guo Shaoyu also had a strange expression as he walked up.
The two of them quickly stood on the stage.
Everyone was watching with rapt attention. Chen Qingyang's heart was heavy. Regardless of whether it was Sister Jing or Guo Shaoyu, he did not want anything to happen to either of them.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
Guo Shaoyu cupped his fist and bowed to the audience. Finally, he said, "This match, I give up!"
After that, he heaved a long sigh of relief and left the ring.
Mu Jing could not help but be shocked as well. She was slightly moved in her heart.
Originally, she was a bit troubled as well. However, he never expected Guo Shaoyu to be so carefree.
Thus, Mu Jing's victory was announced on the screen.
Then, Mu Jing stepped down from the stage. The screen once again began to flash wildly.
Moments later, the screen froze into Ye Shen and Sun Qingwei.
Sun Qingwei practises Taiji of the Sun family and is said to be a descendant of Sun Lutang.
Ye Shen and Sun Qingwei quickly appeared on stage.
Ye Shen was dressed in a white warrior's uniform, which was obviously a Japanese makeup. When Chen Zhen went to the Hongkou Training Hall to challenge the elite force, the people inside wore the same warrior uniform.
Ye Shen was as cruel as a wild beast, but he was also as evil as a bald eagle. From the corner of his eyes, there was a kind of arrogant provocation.
This time, this guy came here on purpose to show off his power. He was going to beat Fighter in the Chinese arena as a Japanese.
As for Sun Qingwei, Sun Qingwei was wearing a black coat. He was already in his forties, and his whole person looked calm and aged.
Ye Shen looked at Sun Qingwei and laughed coldly: "Old man, you still haven't reached the Peak of Perfcetion Stage yet, and will be crippled for life. I advise you to give up obediently and kowtow three times for me before you get off the stage. "
His voice filled every corner of the room.
This Japanese man was too arrogant. In an instant, the audience's anger was aroused.
"Beat this Japanese guy to death! Beat him to death!" Some of the audience members shouted out, but soon, even more of them began to shout out.
Sun Qingwei did not say much as he appeared to be very calm. He was not affected by Ye Shen's and the audience's emotions at all. He raised his hand and said, "Please!"
Ye Shen smiled coldly. He glanced at the audience charmingly and then suddenly made a ferocious expression with murderous intent. This expression stunned some of the audience.
Then, Ye Shen attacked.
Even though Ye Shen was only twenty years old, he was arrogant and conceited. However, the will of the Mandate of Force was extremely firm and resolute.
Ye Shen had been hiding like a tiger and leopard for a long time when he made his move. His dash was like lightning and light, extremely fierce.
His hands were like the claws of a tiger, slicing towards Sun Qingwei's chest.
His speed was too fast. Sun Qingwei could only see a flash before his eyes, and a strong gust of wind was approaching. His tai chi emphasized on the word 'soft' and the word 'smooth'. In addition, Taiji had trained for a long time, and his heart was at peace. Therefore, it was really hard to adapt to Ye Shen being so fierce all of a sudden.
However, Sun Qingwei was not a useless person either. He took a step back, turned around, and performed a move and a punch.
The fist was like a sledgehammer, and his arm swung out as if it was a thousand jin sledgehammer.
Tai Chi was the softest and strongest when used.
Ye Shen sneered. Suddenly, he bent down and his hands turned into claws as he tried to grab Sun Qingwei's thighs.
Sun Qingwei's punch missed and immediately turned into a fist that grabbed towards Ye Shen's ribs.
At this moment, Ye Shen's back leg suddenly moved like a rabbit stepping on an eagle, and his entire body was like an arrow leaving the bowstring as he ferociously smashed his head towards Sun Qingwei's abdomen.
Sun Qingwei never expected Ye Shen's change to be so strange. He was caught off guard and was immediately hit.
His entire body was sent flying with a bang, and he landed heavily on the ground.2
Roar! At this moment, Ye Shen suddenly jumped up and stomped on Sun Qingwei's wrists like a horse's hooves.
Kacha. His bones shattered.
Sun Qingwei cried out in pain.
Not only that, Ye Shen had also ferociously stomped on Sun Qingwei's chest. Sun Qingwei spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.
The whole process took no more than three seconds.
Three seconds later, Sun Qingwei died.
The entire hall was silent.
But more of it was a repressed anger.
It was because Ye Shen was too cruel.
Originally, this Golden Sword Competition of Martial Arts competition was a matter of life and death. If they were to fight, it would be a battle that would change in the blink of an eye. No one would be able to hold back. However, Sun Qingwei was obviously not a match for him and was sent flying. At this time, Ye Shen had already won. There was no need for him to kill him, but he …
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