He is coming.
It happened so quickly that almost at the same time the voice fell, a force of energy came towards him.
Only then did everyone see that Jade-faced Yama's skills were extremely unpredictable.
Although he knew the ancient martial arts, his every move was based on modern judo, taekwondo and other practical offensive martial arts. His attacks were ruthless and his speed was dazzling.
This kind of person truly carries the shadow of the bloodbath in the black market. One can only imagine how big the psychological shadow is left on the people in the black market today...
Bang bang bang.
After breaking through an air wall, Xie Chenan was now dodging in a panic, and every time he avoided a place, tables and chairs would be smashed to pieces by punches and kicks.
When he was halfway through the run, Ye Lan's voice suddenly appeared in his consciousness again.
'The Qi sinks into the Dantian, and the head is embraced and returns to the origin.'
This is the mantra for practicing the mind method.
Xie Chenan didn't understand why, but his body followed the next step according to the incantation. Then a stream of air spread from his dantian to his limbs and bones.
The wound on his arm healed quickly. After sealing the bleeding hole, Ye Lan taught him how to wrap his qi around his fist and strike.
Xie Chenan was a good material for martial arts, and after the beating just now, his body perception was particularly sensitive. He immediately learned the new moves after just a few tries, and turned around to fight with the man chasing him.
Everyone on the sidelines stared at the battle intently, and they could all see that the young man standing in front of the man was like facing a towering mountain, which was difficult to overcome, but he was still trying his best to defeat his opponent.
But they could never have imagined that the boy had a cheat in his brain at this moment.
'Left leg, block.'
'Backhand, punch.'
'Hide.'
'Stand back.'
…
The girl's cold voice was brief and clear, and she gave one instruction after another. At first, Xie Chenan's cooperation was not very smooth, but later it became a conditioned reflex in his mind, and he was so happy.
It was like he was borrowing his own body to fight against masters, and he could also gain experience at the same time.
'Raise your foot and kick him in the ribs.'
Bang.
After gathering his energy for the last kick and preparing to hit the man, the other party suddenly stopped and raised his hand to hold down the mask that was somewhat shaky.
After all, the jade mask is put on with hidden buttons, and it will inevitably fall off if you move it violently for too long.
The opponent did not expect that the young man would be so skilled and could fight with him for so long.
Ye Lan and Xie Chenan obviously do not have the demeanor of gentlemen.
'Go on, attack the mask.'
As the girl finished speaking, Xie Chenan had already raised his arm and was about to step forward.
At this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand, palm facing outward, as if to stop.
"I give up."
A low voice came out from under the mask. It was the first sentence the man said when he arrived today, and it was an admission of defeat.
The people around first opened their mouths in disbelief, and then there was an uproar.
"I didn't expect that the Hunter District lost. But if they had continued fighting..." The people in the Ancient Martial Arts World were puzzled. After all, they saw clearly that although the young man had tricky skills, his basic strength was too weak, and he would definitely not be a match for the Jade-faced Yama in the end.
However, at the last moment, Jade-faced Yama voluntarily admitted defeat and gave up the fight for the golden bowl.
Why exactly...
No one present could figure it out, except Ye Lan who was standing at the back of the crowd.
Her eyes fell directly on the man's black jade mask. For a moment, she even wanted to use her Qi to shatter the jade mask to see what the face underneath looked like.
But his fingertips were slightly bent, but he didn't move at all.
The winner has been decided, and it is clear who will win this competition.
"We won, we actually won, the golden bowl is ours!" The disciples of the Xuanmen Sect in the imperial capital were so excited that they hugged each other and screamed.
The wealthy circle also has their own calculations in mind, but sends their blessings on the surface.
X's people were just spectators from the sidelines from beginning to end.
The Hunter District returned to silence, as silent as when it came.
The most aggrieved people in the whole audience were none other than the few people from the ancient martial arts world.
In terms of fame, status and strength, they are all well-deserved winners of the Golden Bowl, and even the competition was proposed by them themselves.
But in the end, he lost to the tiny Imperial Capital Xuanmen, which he usually wouldn't even glance at.
This slap caught them off guard and they wanted to leave on the spot.
"Director, can you give us the golden bowl back to Xuanmen now?" The disciples couldn't wait to report the news to Luosha. Luosha was obviously very surprised and told them to ask for the golden bowl right away.
The disciples did as they were told.
But the museum director has a hard time expressing his frustrations.
"How about we talk about this matter again?" He said as he looked towards Shi Feng.
Where are the reinforcements? How long will it take for them to arrive?!
Shi Feng was also sweating profusely, but from the start of the competition until now, he had tried various methods to contact Ye Lan but to no avail. Now he really had no other choice.
He gritted his teeth and decided to stand up and fight head-on. He would rather lose his life than let these people affect the official interests.
"I……"
"I don't agree!"
A clear male voice sounded almost at the same time, taking the lead.
Shi Feng looked over in surprise and saw that it was the Xuanmen youth who had ultimately won.
The young man wiped the blood off his arm and said nonchalantly, "I don't need the golden bowl. I just want to fight for fun. I think it's best to keep it in the museum."
Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
The first to react were the disciples of the Xuanmen in the imperial capital.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We finally won, why shouldn't we take the golden bowl? Have you forgotten what you promised the director?!"
They wanted to rush up and argue with Xie Chenan.
Xie Chenan shoved the man away with a backhand palm, and said lazily and disdainfully: "I am not a member of Xuanmen, nor am I Director Luo's dog. Why should I seek benefits for your family? Do I have the words "Imperial Capital Xuanmen" engraved on my forehead?"
"You!" The disciples stumbled on the ground, caught off guard by this sudden betrayal.
Even Luosha, who had not hung up the phone yet, vomited blood on the spot. Unfortunately, Xie Chenan could not hear him no matter how much he roared.
There is nothing more painful in this world than seeing the duck that is about to be caught fly away.
After the group from the Imperial Capital Xuanmen left in disgrace, the curator hurried over to shake hands with the young man to express his gratitude, and immediately asked someone to make a banner and a certificate of honor, as if he was afraid that he would regret it if he was late.
Xie Chenan had rarely done a good deed in his life, so he smiled innocently. "Don't worry, it's my honor to protect the country's tangible cultural heritage. I won't change my mind."
At the end, he happily took a photo with the curator holding the banner, which left everyone present dumbfounded and speechless.
After taking the photos, the curator was in a good mood. He didn't want to offend the guests, so he invited them: "Haha, you have come from afar. If you are not in a hurry to leave, you can stay for a day. In the evening, the museum will have a beautiful glass city for you to enjoy. We can also provide accommodation for everyone."
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