The host was a little confused, and the people around him who heard the words of the monkey king were stunned. Are you kidding? How terrible is the gap between the two sides when they use small and soft wickers as weapons to fight with people?
Almost the next moment, there was boiling around the challenge arena.
For ordinary audiences, they naturally want to do this, but for those who practice martial arts, they never believe that teacher Wu Tian''s disciples will be so powerful that they are so terrible. Therefore, such behavior is an insult to people. They look down on other martial Taoists. There is a natural pounding sound, and some even shout to let the host accept such conditions, But only Xu Kelin and Sun Wukong attack their opponents with wickers, and using other parts of their body is not a win, just to see their jokes.
The host looked embarrassed: "everyone, the players of Monkey King and Colin seem to be too confident in their martial arts. They even want to fight the enemy with chopsticks and thick wickers. Obviously, this is against the rules of the game, so I think..."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a violent drink sounded. It was peach white.
"Wait a minute." crane fairy also stopped the host from going on.
"Also give me a wicker, thinner than chopsticks." Tao Baibai said with a cold face. For people at his level, as long as the opponent is not a tortoise fairy, others can be killed second. Even with a wicker, he is also not afraid of any opponent and can win.
"Er..." the host was stunned.
The sound of boiling around also stopped, and everyone stared at Tao Baibai, especially some martial Taoists and gladiators, Sun Wukong and klin. They may not be used to it, but so are old masters like Tao Baibai.
"That''s it." the crane fairy shouted to the host, "it''s really boring if you don''t raise some difficulty with taobaibai''s skill." the crane fairy knows that his brother taobaibai''s favorite is to pretend to force others to kill with his fist, and he uses his softest tongue. When others fly a plane, he resists the pillar, Take a pillar or a big tree, throw it into the sky, then jump up and stand on the pillar. It can be said that taobai is a person who dies without pretending to be forced.
"Since Mr. Tao Baibai also asked, we decided to have a discussion." the host wiped the sweat on his forehead and said awkwardly, "please wait a moment, and we will make a decision soon." then he ran aside and whispered with several people for a while. Just a moment, the host turned on the microphone.
"The reason why the martial arts conference refuses to use weapons is that weapons will increase lethality, but it is impossible to increase lethality by using wickers. Moreover, if they insist on attacking with wickers, the difficulty will increase thousands of times. Therefore, after discussion, we decided that if the three challengers must use wickers to compete with other players, they will not be allowed except wickers Allow them to attack with any part of their body, otherwise they must throw away the wicker, and once the wicker is broken in battle, he will be disqualified. "
Once these words came out, the whole stadium was boiling again.
No doubt, this is to embarrass Tao Baibai, Sun Wukong and klin. After all, although the three people wanted wickers before, there are still loopholes to drill. For example, although they took wickers, they actually won''t attack people with wickers, but Parry their opponents with their empty hand, which is equivalent to fighting people with one hand.
But now, it is required to use wicker. That is to really improve the difficulty. Moreover, once the wicker is broken, it will lose the qualification of the challenge leader, which is fatal.
"In addition, we will prepare more wickers, that is, if other players feel humiliated, they can also choose to attack with wickers. Similarly, if they use wickers, they can''t attack with other parts of their body. However, as challengers, they can be given a chance. If the wicker is broken, they can lose the wicker for the second battle, but there is only one chance. Peach Mr. Bai Bai, Monkey King player, klin player, do you agree? "
The noise all around calmed down and looked at the challenge masters on the three challenge platforms.
"No matter what those two boys think, I agree." Tao Bai said coldly with his back. "But the wicker given to me must be thinner than theirs."
"Of course I agree," said the monkey king.
"100% yes, 10000 yes!" cried Kling.
"It seems that the three challengers all have divine superstition about their martial arts. I don''t know where they have confidence..." the host shouted excitedly. At this time, some staff went to the willow to break branches, and soon broke the branches.
"Clint, this is wicker."
"Thank you." Kling connected the wicker handed by the staff and stabbed around.
In the past three years, in order to ponder the martial arts, Colin has practiced with wickers and even softer branches for many times, but he hasn''t tried for a long time. Naturally, he should try his hand first and get used to the wicker in his hand.
"Give me one too." Ai Xinjie walked forward with a cold face, grabbed a wicker, and then waved around to get familiar with the habit of wicker.
Soon Kling stopped stabbing with the wicker. Then he went to the center of the challenge arena, tore a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around his eyes. This action immediately caused a burst of noise. AI Xinjie turned her head and saw the cloth wrapped around Kling''s eyes. Her face was even colder.
"Huh?"
Taobaibai was also testing the performance of wicker at this time. Suddenly he felt the noise of the crowd. He couldn''t help looking at it. Immediately, he found that everyone''s eyes fell on the No. 3 challenge arena. He couldn''t help looking at it.
"That little bald head came to play with his eyes covered." a trace of anger flashed in peach white eyes. Then he stretched out his hand and tore a cloth from his body, wrapped it around his eyes, and then stood on the challenge arena with his back.
"Eh, you are all like this, but can you really cover your eyes?" the monkey king muttered in a crisp voice. Naturally, he could not fall behind, so he tore a cloth strip from his body and covered his eyes.
"Younger martial brother Colin, do you still want to tie hands and feet?" Ai Xinjie said sarcastically.
"That''s a good idea, but it''s not necessary. That''s enough." Kling smiled. "I''m sorry, elder martial sister, you have to do my best. I''m afraid you''re angry."
"Stop talking nonsense, are you ready?" Ai Xinjie said coldly.
"Ready." Colin smiled bitterly, and AI Xinjie couldn''t see his anger. "Ben, it''s all your fault. Is that really OK? Will she ignore me from now on?" "she ignored you, so she had to take heavy medicine. Anyway, you might have a chance." "well, it''s really embarrassing."
When Colin and sun Wuben were talking, AI Xinjie''s body flashed, then came in front of Colin, and then the wicker stabbed Colin in the throat.
"Huh?"
At the current state of Colin, his eyes and ears have far exceeded everyone. Although he covered his eyes with cloth, his eyes can still clearly see all the scenes outside through this thin cloth, and his ears can hear all kinds of sounds when AI Xinjie moves.
Kling carried a hand on his back, and the hand hanging around with the wicker stabbed forward at will.
"Don''t let the eldest martial sister lose face too much."
After all, in the face of his eldest martial sister who is far inferior to himself, Kling''s psychological advantage is too strong. In addition, he doesn''t want to embarrass AI Xinjie. Although she has lost all her face, he doesn''t want to abolish the master sister with one move in this case, so he didn''t attack with all his strength and didn''t even use martial arts.
But Colin didn''t know that because he had been practicing drawing swordsmanship for more than a year, his swordsmanship had become closer and closer to the way of nature, and he could attack everywhere.
Moreover, the more he doesn''t care about shooting, the more instinctive he is.
At this time, because there was no desire to win, just a stab, so it naturally fitted with the strongest state of his sword pulling cultivation.
"Impossible!"
AI Xinjie''s pupil reflected Kling''s sword, and the whole mind was shocked.
Although Colin''s qualification is very good, there are many similar qualifications in the whole earth. AI Xinjie is a terrible genius with martial arts qualification.
After only one year of practicing sword pulling, Colin has achieved her current results. AI Xinjie has practiced for nearly 20 years. The state she reached at her strongest state is definitely not lower than that of Colin. This is why she is so confident and angry that Colin wants to fight her with wicker.
Of course, AI Xinjie''s level is higher, but it''s just the peak state. Under normal conditions, AI Xinjie''s swordsmanship is not very powerful. Therefore, it''s the same to stab a sword. AI Xinjie''s level at this time is at least ten years worse than that of klin, but it doesn''t mean that she can''t see how high klin''s swordsmanship is.
"Is it a coincidence?"
"Even if it is a coincidence, he can show such a sword, which proves that he has achieved terrible achievements in sword drawing, but... He has only practiced for less than a year!"
"Less than a year is equivalent to more than ten years for me. Is this the effect of teacher Wu Tian''s guidance? Is this the terrible of turtle fairy flow?" Ai Xinjie was shocked. Kling''s sword technique was better than her. Naturally, the wicker in her hand could not be stabbed down. She even dodged away, but it was too late.
"Pa!"
Kling''s wicker stabbed directly into the wicker in her hand.
Then the wicker in her hand broke directly.
"Hoo!"
Kling took back the wicker and didn''t pursue.
But AI Xinjie''s body seemed to freeze like a sculpture. Did she lose?
"Broken... Broken!"
The host''s shrill voice sounded.
"Ai Xinjie, the daughter of master Aryan, was able to enter the final. Her strength reached the master level. Therefore, she couldn''t bear to be humiliated. She wanted to compete with klin players with wicker to prove that sword pulling was no less than the martial arts school of guixianliu. She just didn''t expect that the wicker in her hand was interrupted by klin players so soon, so she lost, lost It''s too fast. It''s just a move, just a move... Klin player is worthy of being a disciple of teacher Wu Tian. No wonder he is so arrogant and asks for wicker... "
Under the stone carvings in the west of the challenge arena, Adrian stared and replayed the "sword" that Colin had just shot.
"Elder brother Aryan, the stab of Colin just now seems to be drawing a sword?" Qiu Liang asked.
"Ha ha..." Adrian laughed, "although he practiced sword pulling flow, there is no school in the realm of martial arts, only the moves have schools. I taught him the way, not the moves. Teacher Wu Tian also taught the way, so this move can be said to be sword pulling flow or tortoise Fairy flow..."
"However, judging from his moves, it''s definitely a sword pulling flow. A wicker can show such terrible moves in his hand." Qiu Liang sighed, "I can''t imagine that his martial arts level has reached such a level at his young age, which is no less than our old masters."
"Well, how else would I consider marrying my daughter to him?" Adrian smiled.
"Ai Xinjie, although your wicker is broken, you can continue to challenge Kling, but you can''t use wicker this time." the host shouted.
"Elder martial sister, let''s go on," cried Kling.
AI Xinjie''s statue like body moved. She bit her lip and was unwilling in her eyes, but what else can she do now.
"Pa!"
The broken wicker flew out and landed on the ground.
"Klin, take it." Ai Xinjie squatted down, stepped on her left foot, and then a fist shot out of her waist.
Draw sword.
She turned boxing into a sword.
"Yes, elder martial sister''s swordsmanship is really good." Kling looked at the fist shot out quickly and sighed in his heart. At his level, the six senses are very developed. Moreover, after the war with Jackie Chan, he has traveled all over the world for three years, and his vision is naturally very good.
"Whew!"
The wicker in Kling''s hand was stabbed out again, just as before, but it was this indifference that made Kling''s sword reach the realm of no thickness, integration into nature.