stjorthotic Chapter 147 Next!
Chapter 147 Next!
Beijing Wushu Association,
"Fuck!"
Zhuang Ya squirted a sip of Coca-Cola on the table, and moved her whole little face in front of the screen.
"This Li Qingshan came out of nowhere and is so fierce!"
"President, what method did he use just now?"
Zhuang Ya's eyes were locked on Li Qingshan,
Defeating Su Haoyu is nothing,
But the whole process is too exaggerated,
With a light palm, Su Haoyu knelt down?
Is this still the Martial Dao she is familiar with?
"Maybe it's Talent?"
King Wu'an was unsure.
He couldn't tell any clues through the screen.
Ding ding ding~!
The cell phone ringtone suddenly came from the screen.
"Depend on!"
Zhuang Ya quickly backed away and pulled her face away from the screen.
There is no longer a close-up of Li Qingshan on the screen,
Instead, it was replaced by the face of a sloppy middle-aged uncle.
Marquis Jingshan picked up the ringing cell phone and placed it in front of the screen.
[Li Chuan]
"I said, you choose the path yourself! 21"
Marquis Jingshan grinned, held the cigarette butt in his mouth, and passed his thumb across the screen.
The phone hung up immediately.
"Who is Lichuan?" Zhuang Ya asked curiously.
"Rikawa is King Seikawa."
King Wu'an smiled and turned to look to the west.
"It seems that some people can't sit still."
boom!
Suddenly, muffled thunder sounded in the sky over the capital,
The torrential blood stirred up the wind and clouds and rushed into the distance.
"I++!"
Zhuang Ya covered her chest and looked at the sky.
"President, we are all from the Wushu Association, why don't you go and help?"
"How can I help? This is a good opportunity!"
King Wu'an smiled full of meaning.
Zhuang Ya didn't know why, so she could only whisper:
"Old fox!"
Lin Provincial Conference Venue,
After the ringtone is interrupted,
The scene fell silent again.
Everyone looked at the ring with different expressions.
"Kakaka!"
The sound of bone cracking continued to come from Su Haoyu's body, which was particularly harsh.
And his expression gradually changed from a teary-eyed canthus to a depressed one, and his body gradually softened.
Li Qingshan shook his head slightly and raised his right hand.
"Li Qingshan, stop!"
Yu Feibai shouted angrily, and the qi and blood visible to the naked eye were like flames, constantly released from the body.
"My surname is Yu, do you think I am dead?"
Marquis Jingshan snorted coldly,
Qi and blood red light pressure.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yu Feibai's mouth, and all the energy and blood in his body was pushed back into his body.
"rest assured!"
Li Qingshan smiled slightly and pointed his finger on Su Haoyu's forehead.
"I'm going to save him."
The destructive power of true energy is too terrifying,
It has been a long time since he tried to use his true energy to penetrate into the enemy's body.
The palm he just struck blasted out three layers of true energy in his body.
In a short period of time, at least 60% of the bones in Su Haoyu's body were cracked.
If you let it go,
It's not just the bones that are broken.
A thought in my mind,
The true essence was quickly withdrawn from Su Haoyu's body.
Li Qingshan flicked his fingers,
Su Haoyu collapsed on his back.
boom!
"finished?"
A female reporter asked a confused question, and everyone around them rolled their eyes.
"Nonsense, do you think Su Haoyu can still get up?"
"Wu Zhuangyuan lost like this?" the female reporter still couldn't believe it.
The cameraman nearby quickly covered her mouth and said anxiously:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Li Qingshan is the number one scholar in martial arts!"
Everyone nodded hurriedly and changed their words:
"Yes, yes, yes, Li Qingshan is the top martial artist."
outside the ring,
All the martial arts disciples still looked confused and seemed unable to accept the reality.
At this time, Yu Feibai's roar sounded.
"What are you still doing? Go up and lift him down.
"Contact the hospital quickly and they will be sent there immediately."
Fang Yanghui, who was the closest, was the first to come to his senses.
He quickly rushed to the ring, picked up Su Haoyu and left.
During the whole process, he did not dare to look at Li Qingshan.
After getting off the ring, he immediately rushed straight to the door of the venue.
Bang!
The door is closed,
A red light blocked the door, as strong as a barrier.
"Why panic? I won't die in a while."
Marquis Jingshan shook the ashes from his cigarette and raised his eyelids slightly.
"Don't forget the rules, Su Haoyu still has eighteen battles to go."
Everyone in the Wushu Association had smiles on their faces,
before that,
Except for Jingshan Hou and Zhong Ningyu, everyone else was actually sweating in their hearts.
Now, I can finally relax.
Shengtian Martial Arts School suffered its own consequences,
Of course they won't give up the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.
Zhong Ningyu stood up directly and said provocatively:
"I'm still waiting to see the strength of the No. 1 pick in the Shengtian Martial Arts Hall!"
"Eighteen more games to go!"
All reporters were in an uproar,943
Su Haoyu can't even move now, so he still wants to finish the ring battle?
Looking at the limp "first pick" in the distance,
Reporters observed a moment of silence.
The martial arts disciples are all like mourning their heirs,
With Su Haoyu’s lessons learned, who would dare to step into the ring?
Yu Feibai took a deep breath and faced Marquis Jingshan, his entire back bent nine degrees.
"Master Hou, we were reckless."
"Please show me your noble hand, Lord Marquis."
"I'm not dead, so you don't need to worship me!"
Marquis Jingshan crushed the cigarette butt between his fingers,
The majestic words echoed through the entire venue.
"The rules have been set long ago."
"You cannot admit defeat and avoid the war, and you are not allowed to leave early."
"If you don't get on the stage, no one can leave!"
Yu Feibai's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to speak.
But the red light around him was suppressed, making him unable to move.
on the ring,
Li Qingshan smiled slightly and glanced at the martial arts disciples.
Wherever your eyes pass,
The martial arts disciples were trembling with fear,
They all bowed their heads, like quails.
Li Qingshan's smile became gentler and his voice surrounded the entire venue.
"Next!".