In Arena No. 1, a figure stood quietly, and a figure fell to the ground to gasp. One is elegant, the other is embarrassed. At this moment, there was a sharp contrast, which was imprinted on the minds of the surrounding disciples watching the battle, leaving a deep impression on everyone.
Moonfist Shaq vs Thunder Dog Simeone.
The young generation in the East is second against first.
As everyone expected, it was thought to be a close match. Only the collision of strong men at the same level and the fighting of techniques at the same level can bring about a sufficiently exciting duel!
However, the real results were surprising.
Moon Fist Shaq lost, he lost cleanly, he lost extremely completely! He couldn't even survive ten moves in the hands of Thunder Dog Simeone. What kind of concept is this? This means that Moon Fist Shaq and Thunder Dog Simeone are not at the same level at all!
Disciples and teachers with venomous eyes could see clearly that the control over the series of collisions between the two men was completely in the hands of Thunder Dog Simone. All of Shaq's moves were completely suppressed!
You know, Shaq is definitely worthy of being called the Eastern Three Stars. He has mastered the Sun, Moon and Star Secret Techniques of Xinghuan Fist, especially the Secret Technique of the Moon, and the compatibility is very high. He has been practicing for several years to the point where he can use his fingers like an arm.
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The core disciples within Dongjiu Sect occasionally communicate with each other.
Shaq relied on the secret technique of the moon to defeat the first and second cores of many schools, and this was why he was named the Moon Fist.
His strength is obvious to all and there is no need to question it. However, he was defeated so cleanly in front of Simeone, which seemed to be a high enough stepping stone. All of a sudden, Simeone's reputation and status can be raised to a big level again.
The first person of the younger generation in the eastern secret martial arts world!
Rather than some Eastern Samsung.
In the ten seconds after Simeone defeated Shaq, the surrounding field was silent. It wasn't until the referee reacted and climbed onto the ring again that the area where disciples from all schools were watching was in an uproar.
"The winner was determined at once! It was too fast...it was less than five seconds, right? Three seconds? This is too outrageous."
"The two fought against each other for seven moves. Moon Fist Shaq showed an offensive at first and made no achievements. Then Simeone attacked, and Shaq was defeated by four moves! This was a comprehensive suppression, a substantial lead in terms of hard power. Moon Fist Shaq’s loss was not unfair…”
"There is such a big gap between Shaq and Simeone. I originally thought that the three stars in the Eastern Conference were all at the same level and about the same strength. As a result, Thunder Dog's defeat of Moon Fist seemed to be no different from the first core and second core that crushed those schools before. …”
"Moon Fist Shaq is certainly not weak, but Thunder Dog Simeone is too strong. He is one or two levels ahead of his opponent."
"..."
Everyone was talking, most of them were shocked and admired Simeone's sudden display of full strength. And clearly realize that the Eastern Three Stars are not all at the same level, but there are clear differences. Thunder Dog and the other two are not in the same echelon!
Unlike the noise on the first floor, the second and third floors did not appear shocked. There were just some discussions like normal chats coming from time to time, mainly from the Cloud Dog Fist area.
"Faith, congratulations. If Simeone can defeat Shaq in this way, I am afraid he has reached the limit of the realm of boxing and has half a foot into the level of martial artist. This time, the first place in the Eastern Miwu Martial Arts Exchange Competition should be It has to be him.”
"Not only the victory in the exchange competition, I think Simeone's strength will soon try to break through the fighters. I'm afraid that after this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition, Yun Dog Quan will have another master fighter. Envy , I’m really envious…”
"..."
Four or five elders from various sects gathered around the Yunquan members, chatting and congratulating each other with smiles on their faces. Faith, who was standing by the metal railing, was both happy and worried. What was happy was that Simeone seemed to have suddenly gotten rid of that decadent state and rediscovered his aggressiveness and ambition. The worry is about Simeone's physical condition, so he doesn't have to suppress himself to fight with all his strength. Although it is short-lived, it may also bring a great burden to the deformed ridge. In severe cases, it may cause paralysis.
In addition, as Fez who knows Simeone best. In fact, he has vaguely felt that something is wrong with Simeone's recent changes. Whether it was good or bad, Faith was waiting for Simone to talk to him. He believed that no matter what that child did, even if it was rebellious and deceitful, he would destroy his ancestors. I will definitely tell myself in advance, even if it is a vague mention.
Heitong Building, on the third floor, two figures looked down.
"This kid does have some talent, and it won't be a problem to step into the B-level. I just don't know how far he can go..." Yamos commented while holding a wine glass, and it sounded like he was not very optimistic about Simeone. But in fact, this sentence is the truth.
For example, every secret martial arts practitioner who has achieved the realm of a fighter is not a genius? Who doesn’t have a unique talent that is superior to others? Or the bones, or the understanding, or the will, etc. They may be one of the best boxers, crushing their peers. Once you become a fighter, the opponents you face will be upgraded to a similar or even higher level. No one can say for sure whether Simeone will disappear from everyone after becoming a fighter?
Of course, no matter how invisible he is to everyone, he is still a fighter.
At the level of a fighter, what is truly worth mentioning is a person's courage, which is the accumulation of combat experience and skill training. And these will take a long time to prove.
"I'm quite optimistic about him. This guy is actually pretty good..."
Ka Xiu took a sip of his drink expressionlessly.
He is a bit like Simeone.
First of all, they are all orphans!
Secondly, there is a sense of isolation and loneliness from the people around me. Maybe the reasons are different, but the performance is the same.
Then, they are all self-centered. In other words, he is ruthless enough and rarely fettered by emotions.
Once you make a decision, you will follow your heart's will.
If such a person can seize the opportunity, his achievements will not be too bad. Ka Xiu is willing to give this opportunity away.
"By the way, after observing over the past few days, can you confirm how many fighters came to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition?" Yamos glanced at the second floor, then glanced at the side, and said slowly.
"Fifteen, eight of them are from Dongjiu Sect, and seven are from other schools. There are two martial arts fighters from Dongjiu Sect who are unable to attend due to special reasons, and there are two fighters from Evil Eye Fist."
Ka Xiu talked about some information he had noticed these days.
"Fifteen? There are more than expected... If this happens, the scene will probably be more difficult to control."
Yamos frowned and whispered.
"Actually, there are six. Fighters from other schools will not intervene rashly. When it comes to Evil Eye Fist, the only ones who will really help are the people from the Dongjiu Sect. There are a total of eight fighters in the Dongjiu Sect. Evil Eye The two punches can be ignored, so there are six in total." Kaxiu smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth a little cold.
"The two people of Evil Eye Fist ignored it? What do you mean?"
Yamos responded with some confusion.
"Hehehe, ignore means ignore...it has no fighting power, so can't it be ignored directly?"
"What's your plan?"
On the first floor of Heitong Building, the battle is still going on.
Because the first game was too shocking, although the next three games were all intense, they still pale in comparison. At this moment, most eyes were paying attention to Simone, while a small number of eyes were looking at the Death Soul Sword West.
Time passed little by little, Simeone and West Germany each defeated their opponents and entered the Eastern Conference finals.
The ten-minute break ended, under the spotlight.
The final is held in Arena No. 1.
Ka Xiu watched the whole process next to the metal guardrail on the third floor.
Dead Soul Sword West is indeed very strong among the younger generation, even a level better than Moon Fist Shaq, who has always been ranked second among the three-stars in the Eastern Conference. He received a total of twenty-one punches from Simeone, some of which were head-on collisions and many of which were dodges.
West Germany seems to have mastered a unique skill that allows him to accurately predict the enemy's moves, as if he has an extra eye.
However, the difference in strength was too great after all, and Simeone still won the battle without any doubt. After all, he started trying to break through as a fighter a few years ago. Once the strength can be displayed without any scruples, a strong foundation can erase any surprises.
In the center of the ring, Simone stood proudly, a stream of turbid air slowly spitting out from the tip of his nose. Suddenly a trace of seasonal movement surged in his mind, his body was sound and his accumulation was majestic. Some thresholds that should have been crossed long ago appear again.
"Fighter, fighter!" Simeone's heart was surging.
At that moment, he didn't even hear clearly the referee's announcement that he had won. By the time he came to his senses, there was already a roaring noise around him. The top spot in the four-year Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament has been born, and his name is Thunder Dog Simone!
Many people were shouting their names, and for a moment Simeone felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of people and being lifted high into the sky. He took a deep breath and raised his head. First, I saw Uncle Faith on the second floor looking over with a smile and nodding in greeting.
Then I saw the third floor.
The master of the Golem Sect turned around, his profile profile sharp and angular.
"Simone, what's so proud about becoming the champion of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament? You could have done it two years ago! You have to step into the realm of a fighter and experience the more magnificent and magical scenery of Miwu!" Simeone seemed to have something in his heart. One sentence reminded himself, and at this moment he seemed to realize his true nature.
Not willing to be lonely...
Is it too old to break through the realm of a fighter and become the fourth fighter in Yun Dog Fist? No, that's boring! The following days can be seen almost at a glance. Although they are stable, there are no waves. It was as dull as a puddle of stagnant water.
The life he wants is unknown and exciting. The waves are choppy, even vigorous! Rather than farming at home, Simone wanted to be a wandering traveler. And at this stage, only the Golem Sect Master can help him.
He could feel it from Yamos' instructions to him.
The Golem Sect is mainly responsible for big things! Very big thing!
Just look at the part that you are responsible for.
Two words, exciting!
Not to mention what the Golem Sect Master himself is going to do!
In addition, Simone also knew that the Golem Sect had a grudge against the Sect Organization! He already knew quite a bit about the power of the sect organization through the beholder's narration. It was an extremely powerful world-class force. The Golem Sect obviously wants to have a chance encounter with the sect organization, probably because of the information about Black Rain Villa that he revealed.
Fighting against such a powerful enemy is dangerous and exciting.
After recovering physically, I regained my hope of further progress in Miwu Martial Arts. Simeone's mentality has changed, and he wants to live for himself in the future! Live a wonderful life!
Uncle Faith, I'm sorry...
On the morning of October 1st, the individual battle among the core disciples ended.
The next three days will be the stage for ordinary disciples to perform, and the atmosphere will not be so exciting. After all, the main event is over, and the only thing worth watching is the discussion between the elders on the last day. And within these three days.
Simeone has been in retreat. He has been in retreat since the morning of October 1 after the individual match. That little bit of inspiration for a fighter to break through is hard to come by, and it would be a pity to miss it.
The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies, and October 4th flashes by.
Rumble…
There seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion in the secret room, and then there was a sound like air waves hitting the wall, like waves.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura instantly penetrated the concrete and enveloped the Yunquan people who gathered near the door.
At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, like thick glue. Some Yun Dog Fist disciples tried to struggle in fear, but found that the air flow resistance was so great that moving their limbs seemed to be in slow motion. Until that aura comes back.
With a kacha sound, the secret room reopened and Simone came out. At this moment, he seemed to be a different person from three days ago.
There was a breathtaking aura in his eyes as they glanced around.
The disciples who looked at Simone were a little scared.
"Senior... senior brother, are you already a fighter?"
A disciple asked cautiously.
"Well, I'm going to find Elder Feisi."
Simone nodded and admitted, turned and left. Only the junior brothers and sisters, who were inexplicably excited, were left looking at each other.
Five minutes later, Faith looked at the slowly closing door and sighed. Let Yun Dog Quan re-elect the leader of the genre, this is Simeone's intention. Some of the meanings are actually quite clear.
Faith roughly guessed what Simone planned to do.
"Go ahead and show your talent and courage. I don't know who helped you break through to the realm of a fighter, and what price you have to pay. It doesn't matter, as long as you don't doubt your choice, as long as you can live happily Just go down..."
Faith glanced at the rising sun outside the window, her white hair was messy.
October 4th, 8:20 in the morning, the weather was sunny.
Heitong Building, first floor, all the contestants participating in the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition are gathered here. As the time approached, some elders from the sects on the second and third floors also walked down from above, moving their bodies, waiting for exchanges and discussions.
Among them, a young man wearing a black windbreaker also walked down slowly. Little by little he took off his white velvet gloves.
