A dignified martial ancestor, he was rejected by the blind date girl at the beginning

Chapter 172
Di Qiu took two steps back and quickly turned around, slashing towards Di'an again.

Diane's hands gripped the knife.

The true qi of the two collided in the knife.

At this time they heard the sound of breaking, and the knife suddenly broke into several pieces and fell on the ring.

Di'an took the blade and slashed at Di Qiu.

Everyone saw that Di Qiu dodged with his body and hit Di An on the neck with the hilt of a knife.

Di Qiu took the opportunity again, attacked and defeated Di An.

People in BS City saw that before Di An could react, he was knocked down by Di Qiu on the ring.

"If you didn't meet Diane, you lost."

"Lin Shaojin, you can't blame Di An, after all, his opponent is Di Qiu from the provincial capital."

Jin Jiufeng saw that Di An hadn't stood up yet, so he directly announced the result of the match: "No. [-] Di Qiu won, and he successfully entered the quarterfinals."

Seeing that the people who entered the top [-] were all very strong, Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng became a little anxious.

"Brother Lu, it seems that Mister has very little chance of entering the quarterfinals."

"Brother Chen, there's no other way. It's pretty good to be in the top sixteen. At least it's better than before, isn't it?"

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is, NO.11 vs. NO.12."

Xu Yun heard that when Jin Jiufeng called out NO.12, he had already taken out his own badge, looked at the badge, and walked onto the ring when it was his turn.

When he heard NO.11, Qian Yun also took a look. The number in his hand was exactly her, and she also walked up with a scimitar.

Jin Jiufeng introduced them:
"No.12 Xu Yun, he is a warrior from Tianhong City, in the middle stage of the Yellow Realm."

"No.11 Qian Yun, she is a martial artist from the provincial capital, at the late stage of the Yellow Realm."

The voice just fell
The bell has rung to start the game
Xu Yun directly used "Cloud Dragon Hand" to attack Qian Yun.

Qian Yun also resorted to it, and "Huanyun Saber Technique" attacked Xu Yun's hand.

Seeing that Qian Yun was using a machete, Xu Yun quickly let go and backed away.

Seeing Qian Yun approaching, he used his body skills to dodge to the side.

Seeing a saber light appearing in front of his eyes again, Xu Yun turned sideways and used "Yunlong Hand" to attack Qian Yun's arm.

At this time, Qian Yun's wrist turned, and the blade slashed towards Xu Yun's arm.

Xu Yun was a step slower, his arm was scratched, and he quickly backed away.

And Qian Yun's scimitar cut off in front of Xu Yun's head again.

Xu Yun took three steps back and dodged sideways.

The body was still injured by Qian Yun's backhand knife.

Xu Yun accelerated his speed, wanting to distance himself and prepare to fight back.

Everyone saw that Qian Yun didn't give him a chance, and quickly attacked Xu Yun.

Suddenly feeling a wave coming from his back, Xu Yun immediately dodged to the side.

Qian Yun's sword technique is too fast, ten rounds.

Xu Yun has more in front of his head, a machete.

"Qian Yun, you won because your sword skills are better."

"Your kung fu is not weak, but your realm is a little lower."

Xu Yun shouted loudly: "Referee, I admit defeat."

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Xu Yun had conceded, he directly announced the result of the competition: "No.11 Qian Yun won, and she successfully entered the quarterfinals."

When the people in Tianhong City heard that Xu Yun had directly conceded, they were relieved. He is still a little wise. If he had the chance, he should be in the top ten.

Most people cursed in their hearts, this Xu Yun is really too cowardly, he just surrendered without fighting.

"Yan Zhen, this Xu Yun still has a snack machine."

"Meng Xing, he doesn't have any scheming, just a bit ambitious, I hope he can get his wish!"

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is, NO.13 vs. NO.14."

When he heard No. 13, Qin Lin checked his number and it was already his, so he stepped onto the ring.

When Wang Dan heard that Jin Jiufeng called out NO.14, he had already taken out the signboard, glanced at the signboard, and walked up to it when it was his turn.

Jin Jiufeng introduced them:
"NO.13 Qin Lin, he is a new martial artist from the New Martial Arts Association, in the late stage of the Yellow Realm."

"NO.14 Wang Dan, he is a warrior from the provincial capital, in the middle of the Yellow Realm."

The voice just fell
The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

Qin Lin's strength is stronger than mine, as long as he makes a move, he directly uses "Kong Ming Fist" to attack.

As soon as Qin Lin pointed out, a bolt of lightning shot out from his index finger, heading towards Wang Dan.

Immediately turned sideways and took two steps back.

At this time, another lightning force attacked him.

Wang Dan took a few steps back and moved towards Qin Lin.

Qin Lin sneered, overthinking his own strength, then I will fulfill you, and another shot shot at Wang Dan's body.

Yan Zhen saw that Wang Dan was about to have no place to retreat: "He is afraid that he will lose."

Yan Bing looked at the ring: "That Wang Dan won't last long, and it seems that the geniuses of the Wumeng are nothing more than that."

If things go on like this, I'm going to be put to death by this guy. It seems that I have to admit defeat first and save my strength.

While dodging, Wang Dan shouted: "Referee, I admit defeat."

"Qin Lin, you bastard, you can stop now."

I saw Qin Lin shooting a bolt of lightning towards Wang Dan's feet.

Wang Dan retreated quickly.

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Wang Dan had conceded, he directly announced the result of the match: "No. 14 Qin Lin won, and he successfully entered the quarterfinals."

Yan Zhen and the others saw that Wang Dan was just a little cunning and didn't suffer any injuries. The tight string in his heart finally relaxed.

The people from the Super League saw that Wang Dan was not injured, so he had to win this game. They were not very satisfied and did not achieve the effect they wanted.

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is, NO.15 vs. NO.16."

When Chen He heard No.15, he glanced at the number in his hand, and it was time for him to step up to the ring.

When Jin Jiufeng called out NO.16, Fang Tan also took out the sign, checked his number, and walked up.

Jin Jiufeng introduced the two of them:
"No.15 Chen He, he is a martial artist from Ningcheng, in the early stage of the Yellow Realm."

"NO.16 Fang Tan, he is from the Super Energy League, super power user, level five."

The voice just fell
The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

Seeing that his opponent was Chen He, who had just broken through to the yellow realm, he became arrogant: "With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even break through my defense."

He glanced at Fang Tan: "So, your defense is very strong, I wonder if you can take my five punches."

"Boy, what are you talking about? With such strength, not to mention five punches, even fifty punches, to me, it's just a massage."

Chen He pointed his middle finger upwards, and said contemptuously, "Is this true? I don't believe it unless I try it."

"Boy, I can't do it today. After a day, I'm letting you try it. Take it."

He directly strengthened his arms and attacked Chen He.

"It seems that your defense is not very good! You can't even answer my five punches, it's rubbish."

Chen He dodged it directly with the method of origin, and hit Fang Tan lightly on the back with a blow from "Bone Transforming Heart and Broken Palm".

At this time, Fang Tan turned around and attacked Chen He, this time strengthening his upper body.

Chen He took a few steps back, and then moved around behind Fang Tan again, using the "Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon God Fist" to hit him on the back.

This time Fang Tan ran a few steps forward, feeling that his internal organs had been shaken, this Chen He's strength was weird.

Fortunately, I didn't agree to him just now, otherwise I would have been lying on the ring, this guy is really insidious.

(End of this chapter)