The third match
Huang Yaozhan is facing off against He Feng, a mid-level martial artist from Yunxi Fengyun Pavilion.
"Brother Huang, could you please not slap me in the face?"
He Feng knew he couldn't beat Huang Yaozhan, so he bared his teeth and begged Huang Yaozhan for mercy.
Huang Yaozhan, expressionless, threw a punch at He Feng, smashing He Feng's internal organs and leaving He Feng with a completely intact face.
At this moment, Huang Yaozhan was only thinking about revenge and had no interest in other martial artists. He would kill anyone he could instantly!
hiss--
Everyone present was shocked by what they saw.
"Is this the strength of the number one young talent in Yunxi? Seeing it today, it is indeed terrifying."
"Damn it, thank goodness it wasn't me fighting Huang Yaozhan, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have lasted a second."
The martial artists in the lounge were all gathered around the large screen in the room, discussing animatedly, while Niu Dachun sat to the side, sleeping soundly, completely unconcerned.
boom--
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
"Yao Zhan Geigei, I love you!"
"Show off your might, show off your power!!!"
"geigei, I want to have your babies!!!"
"See that, you idiot over there? That's my Yao Zhan Geigei."
The square-faced girl challenged Zhang Qing'er.
"So what? He'll still get one punch from my Brother Chun later."
"Fuck you, I'll tear your mouth apart."
Zhang Qing'er and the square-faced woman started arguing, and the argument was only stopped when security guards arrived.
The competition continues. In the next match, Zhao Mengqiang will face Bao Shuang from Yunxi Longquan Martial Arts School.
"Although you are the third strongest on the nomination list, I am definitely not someone to be trifled with."
"Bao Shuang, the 38th generation successor of Yunxi Longquan Martial Arts School, is here to seek your guidance once again."
After Bao Shuang finished speaking, she assumed an attack stance towards Zhao Mengqiang.
"Guaranteed to be great?"
Upon hearing this name, even the usually stern Zhao Mengqiang couldn't help but reveal a slight, unintentional smile.
After all these years, I can't believe I've run into someone whose name is so similar to mine.
"You can make people feel good, huh? Well, I'll give you three moves today, let's see if you can make me feel good too."
Bao Shuang felt deeply humiliated upon hearing Zhao Mengqiang's words.
"What I hate most in this life is people making fun of my name."
"You've successfully crossed me; today I'll make sure you die!!!"
"Subduing Dragon Fist!!!"
Bao Shuang channeled her inner energy and unleashed all her power at Zhao Mengqiang.
Zhang Mengqiang raised his hand and gently blocked Bao Shuang's attack.
He said sarcastically.
"You're not making me happy either!"
"This is pointless, just die!!!"
Zhao Meng emphasized the transformation of internal energy, and immediately released a powerful pressure. The moment Bao Shuang came into contact with this pressure, he was slammed to the ground.
His face was pale, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead. He couldn't even look up at Zhao Mengqiang in front of him. He felt like he was on the verge of being torn apart, as if he would be ripped to pieces at any moment.
"You're not even guaranteeing satisfaction this time!"
"How dare someone like you defy me?"
After saying that, Zhao Mengqiang raised his foot and stomped Zhao Mengqiang to pieces.
One second Bao Shuang was struggling, the next she turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
Upon seeing this, the scene erupted in an uproar, and everyone gasped in shock.
The low-level martial artists in the rest room were terrified by this scene and didn't dare to breathe.
"How about it, Mr. Huang? My Mengqiang is no worse than your Huang Yaozhan, is he?"
A smug look appeared on Zhao Tianba's face.
The Zhao family deliberately had Zhao Mengqiang lie low for five years in preparation for this martial arts tournament, all for the sake of making a name for himself today.
The Zhao family had already investigated and found that even Huang Yaozhan, the absolute strongest among the youth in Yunxi, was only a mid-level martial artist.
Meng Qiang is now a high-level martial artist. Although he has just entered this realm and his martial arts foundation is not stable, dealing with Huang Yaozhan is a piece of cake.
Moreover, Meng Qiang has a trump card that will absolutely guarantee Zhao Mengqiang the final championship.
The Zhao family is going to play dumb today and devour the Huang family, this paper tiger.
Huang Guming looked at Zhao Mengqiang on the stage and saw a worried expression on his face. It seemed that the Zhao family had come prepared this time.
"Whether someone is good or not, you'll only know after you've fought them," Huang Guming said.
Huang Guming clearly did not want to be at a disadvantage compared to the Zhao family.
The competition continued.
After several rounds of competition, the first round of the competition came to an end.
Ultimately, ten martial artists advanced to the second round: Niu Dachun, Huang Yaozhan, Zhao Mengqiang, Pei Taijie, Kuroki Yukawa...
"Congratulations to all of you for successfully advancing to the second round of the competition."
"So, who will be your next opponent?"
"Everyone!!!"
"Please look at the big screen!!!" the host shouted.
Everyone in the hall held their breath once again.
Now all the low-level martial artists have been wiped out, and those who remain are the strongest of the strong.
At this moment, Zhang Daonian and his daughter, sitting in the audience, couldn't help but worry about Niu Dachun.
The results are in.
In the second round, Niu Dachun will face Siamese Muay Thai King Pei Taijie, and Huang Yaozhan will face Zhao Mengqiang...
Upon seeing the match list, Zhang Qing'er glanced at Pei Taijie from Siam in horror and couldn't help but swallow hard.
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