"President Wu, the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association will be reorganized into the Zhonghai Martial Arts League. This is the general trend. I advise you not to struggle any longer and give up the Martial Arts Association as soon as possible, so as not to hurt innocent people."
Xiong Haishan spoke while breathing hot air, his tone full of disdain.
In his opinion, Wu Qingge is just a cornered beast, struggling to the death.
"Impossible, as long as I'm here, the Martial League will never be allowed to get involved in Zhong Hai!"
Wu Qingge was resolute and resolute, without giving in.
"If you don't know how to compliment, then see you in the ring!"
Xiong Haishan snorted coldly, then turned to look at the stands, "The Martial Arts Conference begins now!"
After the words fell, he and Wu Qingge turned around and stepped off the stage together.
In the first match, Kuishan played against Lu Xuanchang.
"Martial Arts Association, Kuishan!"
The host stood on the stage and shouted loudly.
It's just that the stands were deserted and deserted, and almost no one cheered. Instead, they all treated him coldly.
In the eyes of many people, the Martial Arts Association is at the end of its rope, and no matter how hard they struggle, it will be useless.
Kuishan didn't care about this.
The reason why he is willing to participate in today's martial arts conference is mainly because of his loyalty to Wu Qingge.
As for how other people look at it, it has nothing to do with him.
Kui Shan jumped onto the ring with one leap, his muscles puffed up and his momentum was astonishing.
He looked around and shouted roughly: "Lu Xuanchang, get out of here!"
After the words fell, another figure jumped onto the stage. It was the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, Lu Xuanchang.
Compared to Kuishan, who is muscular and exudes explosive power, Lu Xuanchang looks much thinner, and his momentum is obviously insufficient. No matter how you look at it, he is a middle-aged and elderly person who has been hollowed out by wine.
But that didn't stop him from shouting: "Kui Shan, I advise you to surrender, don't think that Wu Qingge can protect you, she can't even protect herself now."
"Today's Martial Arts Conference must be won by the Martial Arts Association. For the sake of cultivating so many good seedlings for the Martial Arts Association over the years, I will give you a chance. Don't make mistakes."
In the past, Lu Xuanchang would not have dared to speak to Kuishan in such a tone.
Although one is the vice president and the other is just the chief instructor, Kuishan is hot-tempered and has a hot temper. Except for Wu Qingge, no one can speak well.
If you provoke the other party, it's a big fist if you don't say anything.
But now, Lu Xuanchang has attached himself to the Longdu Martial League, full of confidence, and doesn't pay much attention to Kuishan at all.
"Hmph, a dog that takes power!"
Kui Shan snorted coldly, "Even if the Longdu Martial League is behind you, I will still beat you today!"
In his opinion, Lu Xuanchang is a traitor of the Martial Arts Association and a lackey of the Longdu Martial League, so there is no need to be polite!
"You really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Lu Xuanchang was furious, he tore off his clothes violently, his muscles swelled rapidly, "Don't think that you are the only half-step master!"
Before the words fell, a powerful momentum erupted from him.
For a moment, Lu Xuanchang seemed to be a different person.
"My God, Vice President Lu is also a half-step master?"
"Could it be that Vice President Lu was hiding his strength before?"
"The Martial Arts Association will definitely lose this time!"
"..."
Many guests in the stands, including the warriors from the Martial Arts Association, were shocked.
Many people who are familiar with Lu Xuanchang know that Lu Xuanchang is just a heaven-rank martial artist, and he only became the vice president of the Martial Arts Association by going through the back door.
But no one thought that Lu Xuanchang was actually a half-step master!
It's too deep to hide!
Wu Qingge also frowned.
She had long seen that Lu Xuanchang concealed his strength, but she never thought that he had hidden so much.
They are also half-step masters, so it's hard to say this battle in the arena!
"Heh, so what if you are a half-step master, I will still beat you!"
Kuishan didn't care, instead he was eager to try, "To be honest, I have wanted to beat you for a long time, but I have never found the opportunity. Today I will let you try my iron fist!"
After finishing speaking, he slammed into Lu Xuanchang like a speeding locomotive.
"Damn it!"
Lu Xuanchang's expression changed. He didn't expect Kuishan to do it right away.
Although he is a half-step master, compared to Kuishan who has been practicing continuously for many years, he is still a little bit worse.
In terms of reaction ability alone, it is far behind Kuishan.
Seeing that Kuishan was in front of him, he reacted hastily, crossed his hands to shield him, and put it on his chest.
But Kuishan, who has already gained momentum, can't be blocked so easily.
With a bang, Lu Xuanchang was knocked into the air and smashed hard on the guardrail of the ring.
"Hmph, you've got the nerve to be insolent with just a few punches and embroidered legs!"
Kui Shan dismissed it, and didn't pay attention to Lu Xuanchang at all.
"Don't get complacent too early!"
Lu Xuanchang was obviously irritated, got up from the ground, and then rushed towards Kuishan with a leap.
His speed is extremely fast!
During the run, he took out a dagger from his waist, which was too fast to be seen clearly.
Kuishan couldn't dodge in time, and Lu Xuanchang cut a bloody mouth on his waist in an instant, and the bright red liquid oozed out instantly.
The audience let out an exclamation. They didn't expect Lu Xuanchang to have such a speed, let alone Lu Xuanchang brought a weapon to the ring!
"Bastard! You can only use such indecent methods!"
Bai Zhihu suddenly got up, and yelled at the ring.
According to the default rules of the ring competition, neither side can bring weapons to the stage.
"Hehe, who stipulated that you can't carry weapons?"
Lu Xuanchang grinned ferociously, and flicked the dagger in his hand, "If you have the ability, you should also bring weapons!"
"You... despicable!"
Bai Zhihu was so angry that his chest trembled.
This is simply playing a rogue!
The arena has already started, so there is still a reason to take weapons again!
"If you don't have that ability, just surrender obediently."
Lu Xuanchang sneered, feeling that he had won.
After all, how could Kuishan beat himself with a dagger with his bare hands?
"Hmph! Without a weapon, I will still beat you!"
Kuishan tore off a piece of cloth from his body, bandaged the wound briefly, and then stared at Lu Xuanchang, "Come on, let me see how fast your dagger is!"
"I don't know what's good or bad!"
Lu Xuanchang was provoked and ran away again.
Kuishan had already been hit once, so how could he be unprepared.
He stared at Lu Xuanchang's movement trajectory, seized the opportunity, and rushed directly, his huge fists crazily hitting Lu Xuanchang like raindrops.
Lu Xuanchang was at a disadvantage in an instant, and the dagger in his hand was knocked out.
Not to be outdone, he immediately fought Kuishan with his bare hands.
You punch, I punch, you kick, I kick.
No one expected that the two half-step masters would fight each other in the most primitive and brutal way.
"Puff puff--"
There was no sword, light or sword, but the scene of punching to the flesh made all the judges present feel passionate.