Chapter 331

"Ah——"

Song Ruyue, who was watching the competition seriously, also screamed in fear and turned pale.

The other warriors in the audience changed color slightly.

Blood spurted out from the broken leg.

The man named Jiang Yan suddenly tilted his body and fell to the ground, howling miserably.

He Yiming, holding the golden ring knife, was also stunned for a moment and stopped where he was.

He didn't expect that his knife would actually cut off the opponent's right leg directly. He had been fighting for too long and was so angry that he didn't have time to stop.

"Dang!"

The gong sounded and the competition ended.

"He Yiming wins!"

After the chief examiner announced, the Jiang family servants immediately ran up to the stage. Just as they were about to carry the man away, an old man next to the chief examiner suddenly said, "Carry him to the backstage first, and pick up the broken leg. I will help him fix it. He will have no problem walking in the future, but he will not be as flexible as before."

When the Jiang family heard this, they immediately recovered from their grief and hurriedly carried the man to the backstage.

Someone immediately went up to the stage to clean up the bloodstains.

Amid the cheers of the people from the Huwei Escort Agency, He Yiming put away his knife and went backstage to rest and recover his strength.

He took a short break for a quarter of an hour.

The audience below the stage talked a lot.

The faces of the Qin family members all changed, and they were worried.

Song Ruyue's face turned pale, and she stepped forward and begged, "Master, go and remind Chuan'er again. If you can't do it, just admit defeat, don't..."

"Shut up!"

When Qin Wenzheng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and glared, and shouted, "Stay aside!"

The second and fourth masters of the Qin family, and even the sisters-in-law, also criticized him.

"Sister-in-law, how can you say such unlucky words at this critical moment?"

"Sister-in-law, you should go to the back and rest."

Song Ruyue was immediately angry and said, "He is not your son, of course you are not worried!"

After this, the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone in the Qin family looked at her in astonishment.

Qin Wen Zheng's facial muscles twitched, and he glared at her and said, "Say it again?"

Song Ruyue froze, then reacted immediately and said hurriedly, "Master, I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to his uncle and aunt... Chuan'er is, your son..."

Qin Wen Zheng's face was gloomy, his eyes were spitting fire.

"I... I'll go to the back..."

Song Ruyue shrank her neck and said weakly, then returned to the back in disgrace, her face flushed.

Bai Ling covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Song Ruyue heard the voice, glared at her, and suddenly looked back and said, "Qingzhou, why are you sticking so close to Xia Chan?"

Miss Qin and Bai Ling both turned around.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated, took a step back and said, "Protect her."

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes immediately: "She needs your protection? You should protect yourself."

Luo Qingzhou knew that she was holding back her anger, so she didn't say anything.

Song Ruyue turned around and glared at Mei'er beside her, saying, "Can't you see that I'm sweating? Where's the fan?"

Mei'er hurriedly took out the fan and fanned her.

Song Ruyue said unhappily, "If you keep being lazy, I'll give you to that pig-killing Niu Er tomorrow!"

Mei'er didn't dare to say anything and fanned the wind vigorously.

Bai Ling beside her smiled and said, "Madam, there are only a dozen maids left in the mansion. If you send more, there will be none left."

Song Ruyue heard this and thought of the former glory of the Qin Mansion. She was suddenly sad and secretly blamed her master for resigning his title and distributing all his property.

Without any property, how should she live in Kyoto in the future?

Eating up all the money?

She suddenly thought of the bookstore opened by Wei Mo in Kyoto and someone who could write books. She sighed secretly: It seems that she will have to rely on someone's breath to live in the future.

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head again, smiling: "Qingzhou, go back tonight, mother-in-law will make you delicious food."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Dang--"

The gong sounded, and the second competition began.

Song Ruyue's face suddenly changed, and she looked at the stage, and her heart began to get nervous.

Everyone in the Qin family stopped talking and looked at the stage.

Luo Qingzhou quietly stepped forward again, stretched out his hand to hold the cold little hand that was tucked into the sleeve, and slowly rubbed it.

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, struggled for a while, but did not break free, then stepped back with her right foot and stepped on his instep.

Luo Qingzhou's expression did not change, and he was still playing with her soft little hand in her soft sleeve, looking at the stage.

Xia Chan stepped on it without moving, and the little hand in the sleeve did not struggle anymore. Her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were also looking at the stage.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er looked at each other and pretended not to see it.

"I am He Hong from Beishan Boxing Gym. Brother Qin, please come in!"

On the ring, a tall and burly young man bowed to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan also bowed and said, "I am Qin Chuan. Brother He, please come in!"

The audience couldn't help but urge him, "Stop nagging. Fight! Fight!"

"Bang!"

He Hong threw a punch, and suddenly a dense fist shadow appeared, instantly covering Qin Chuan on the opposite side.

Song Ruyue clenched her hands, her palms full of sweat.

The second master of the Qin family suddenly changed color and said, "Brother, this He Hong's Beishan Fist has actually reached the third stage of the fist change. No wonder he can become a direct disciple of Beishan Fist."

"Bang!"

Qin Chuan did not avoid or give way, and punched directly.

The huge fist shadow brought with it a rapidly rotating whirlpool, instantly sucking in those densely packed fist shadows.

The two fists met and there was an explosion.

Both of them were shaken, took a few steps back, then stood firm, and rushed forward again.

In the blink of an eye, "bang bang bang bang", the figure was erratic, and the four fists turned into dense fist shadows. The fists collided with each other, and the sound was deafening.

"Yes, Chuan'er's Nine Aperture Fist has also been practiced to the extreme. It seems that this period of practice has not been in vain."

Second Master Qin commented happily again.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of punches.

Waves of air were rolling around, causing the clothes of everyone in the audience to flutter and their long hair to fly.

"boom!"

The two punched each other again, but both were knocked away. After taking a few steps back, they rushed forward again.

He Hong suddenly jumped up, dived down, and his fists suddenly turned into fist shadows all over the sky, shrouding Qin Chuan in darkness.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and punched into the shadow of the fist with only one punch!

Dense fist shadows fell on him, but he still stood motionless, his huge fist colliding heavily with the fist behind the fist shadow.

"Bang!"

His feet suddenly shook, and cracks opened in the ground.

The two fists are touching each other, one is standing upright on the ground, and the other is standing upside down and standing in mid-air, as if performing acrobatics.

But all warriors can see that the two are competing for internal strength.

The robes of the two men bulged, and the sleeves of their arms rustled, as if there was air flowing in the sleeves.

"Bang!"

Not long after, their other fists collided heavily again.

Qin Chuan stood still.

He Hong, who was standing upside down in mid-air, turned over and landed a few meters away.

As soon as he landed, Qin Chuan suddenly shot out, and then punched out with a "boom", and a giant ape appeared strangely on the back of his head!

He Hong roared angrily, his fist suddenly enlarged, and a layer of rock skin instantly condensed on the surface of his fist.

"boom!"

The fists collided, and there was an explosion, accompanied by a crisp metal collision.

He Hong was shocked and took a few steps back.

Qin Chuan suddenly roared with both fists, hitting him like a violent storm.

He Hong suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground, and a phantom of a hill appeared behind him, standing still to receive his punches.

Everyone in the audience watched with bated breath.

There was another series of explosions, and both of them hit each other a few times, took a few steps back, and once again met head-on, fists colliding with each other.

"boom!"

Qin Chuan punched him again, and the phantom of the hill behind He Hong suddenly shattered.

Huge power was transmitted into He Hong's body through his arms, and he backed away with a "chih" sound, and all his clothes suddenly tore apart with a "chi" sound.

Before he could stand firm, the fist in Qin Chuan's hand seemed to suddenly turn into the fist of a giant ape, and hit his chest with a "bang".

The tough stone skin condensed on He Hong's body suddenly shattered.

He flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Chuan rushed forward again and punched him again.

He Hong had no time to get up, so he gritted his teeth, roared angrily, and raised his fists to greet him.

A bang!

He Hong's arm suddenly broke with a "thud", and his whole body shook suddenly, and huge force was transmitted to the ground through his body.

The huge arena suddenly cracked open with a "boom" sound!

Qin Chuan's other fist touched He Hong's eyebrows, but did not fall. A rapidly rotating vortex appeared around the fist, which seemed to be accumulating power.

He Hong endured the severe pain and made a decisive decision: "I surrender!"

"when--"

The gong sounded, signaling the end of the competition.

Qin Chuan breathed heavily, put away his fist, held his other hand, pulled him up from the ground, then cupped his hands and said, "Brother He, I accept."

He Hong gave a wry smile and said, "My skills are inferior to those of others, so I should admit defeat."

The audience immediately heard excited cheers from the Qin family.

Both were injured and were helped down.

The competition is temporarily over, and the two winners need to rest and heal their injuries.

Wait until the afternoon for the final battle.

The examiner sent someone to deliver trauma medicine and internal medicine, announced the winner's name, and then informed him of the time for the afternoon competition.

Many people who were watching the excitement dispersed without wanting to finish.

But most people, eating their own food, still gathered in this square, waiting for the decisive battle in the afternoon.

Qin Wenzheng and Qin Erye went up and helped Qin Chuan down.

Qin Chuan was punched in the face, and Yue Xiong was punched several times in the mouth, shoulders, and arms. Even the body of a middle-stage martial artist was covered in bruises.

Everyone in the Qin family gathered around him, made him sit on the ground, started applying medicine to him, and asked him where he felt uncomfortable.

Song Ruyue also ran over excitedly and distressed.

Luo Qingzhou raised his head and looked at Luo Yu who came down from the ring.

Coincidentally, Luo Yu also looked over.

But, not looking at him.

Luo Qingzhou took a few steps forward and stood in front of Miss Qin, blocking his sight.

Miss Qin looked at the back of his head, stunned, and stood still.

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