Time passed by minute by minute. Tian Daoling and Bo Cha had fought for more than two minutes, and during this period, they fought for more than fifty times. Although Bo Cha's speed and reaction power were not as good as that, he always relied on his own powerful premonition of danger to block it when Tian Daoling's attack fell, causing Tian Dao Ling's attack to fail. However, even if Bo Cha's premonition was strong, he could not resist Tian Dao Ling's attack every time.

After fighting with Bocha for a while, Tian Daoling found a flaw of Bocha. The duel of masters often only requires one flaw. Tian Daoling directly penetrated Bocha's defense line with a heavy punch and hit his chest in an instant. At the same time, a crisp sound of shattering sound rang out, and Bocha turned into a shell and flew backwards, and was directly knocked off the ring, showing respect for the strong. Tian Daoling burst out his full strength.

After fighting with Bocha, he found that he was not strong enough. Bocha was only developed to the level of E-level, and he was a little stronger than Bocha in all aspects. In total, he was one level stronger than him, but it took about three minutes to win him. Although it was because he fought head-on and did not use Jiu-Jitsu and other skills to restrain Muay Thai, this also showed that his strength was not strong enough and he still needed to work hard.

"Congratulations to Mr. Tian for winning the duel with Mr. Bocha. There is another person. As long as Mr. Tian defeats the British boxing champion Mr. Tornado or Mr. Tornado defeat Mr. Tian, ​​the champion of the World Martial Arts Conference will appear this time!" After the medical staff carried Mr. Bocha for treatment, the host immediately announced that the next game suddenly sparked warm cheers on the court again.

After the host announced, a tornado wearing a coquettish cloak immediately jumped onto the stage, then threw the cloak away and continued to show his tendon flesh. The British audience immediately cheered, especially the British aristocratic girls screamed and wanted to come on stage to give him a hug. Compared to Tian Daoling with scars on their faces, they still prefer handsome and handsome tornadoes with British gentlemanly atmosphere.

"Although Chinese martial arts are all erotic, you, a Chinese, have great Muay Thai! But you will still lose under my fist in the end!" Under the cheers of the audience, Tornado looked at Tian Daoling with a proud look and said, and the British audience cheered louder when they heard the tornado's declaration.

Looking at the arrogant tornado, Tian Daoling didn't say anything, but the disdain in his eyes fully demonstrated his view on the tornado. The tornado is just a person with a much stronger body than ordinary people. He has never practiced other martial arts except boxing. The reason why he can persist until now is entirely because his strong body, although not as volatile and stubborn as Bocha, was developed to the extreme, was not much weaker. Otherwise, with his skill, he would have been beaten into a dog by martial arts masters from various countries, and there would be no chance to clamor here.

"Haha." Seeing that Tian Daoling didn't say anything, Tornado thought Tian Daoling was afraid of him, and immediately became more arrogant and laughed happier. However, he did not notice that the martial artists around the ring looked at him with contempt and disdain. They all looked down on boxing very much, because this kind of thing cannot be called a martial art, but can only be called a fighting skill. It depends entirely on physical fitness. Whoever has a strong physical fitness is a strong person. Look at who has weak ability to resist strikes, there is no real skill at all.

"It seems that our tornado players can't wait, so our competition officially begins!" The host on the side glanced at the arrogant tornado and announced it after a moment of silence for him. At the same time, he also observed a second silence for him.

"Drink! Drink! Come on!" After the host shouted that the competition began, the tornado jumped and kept provoking Tiandaoling.

With a "swish!", under the shocked gaze of the tornado, Tian Daoling, who was originally two or three meters away from him, came to him instantly without reacting at all. When he was about to resist, Tian Daoling's fist had already come.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of attacks hit the Tornado, and he had no power to fight back. Moreover, Tian Daoling did not use the Muay Thai just now, but used Chinese martial arts, Wing Chun, Xingyiquan, Bagua Fist, and various boxing techniques. The tornado is now extremely tragic, and the speed is not as fast as Tian Daoling. Every attack is lost and he can't touch Tian Daoling at all. Tian Daoling's fist hits Tornado's face every time. In less than forty seconds, Tornado's face is swollen into a pig's head.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!" The tornado, which was hit by Tian Daoling, immediately begged for mercy, but Tian Daoling ignored him and continued to use various martial arts on him, and his power was controlled to the level of an ordinary person. Although hitting people hurts, it is not fatal. He completely treats the tornado as a human sandbag. If he had used all his strength, he would have knocked him down with one punch, but the tornado was too arrogant. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he would be sorry for himself.

Ten minutes passed, and the entire World Martial Arts Conference was silent. All the audience watched the tornado being crushed on the field. They had no idea that such a result would be. The tornado, which was extremely arrogant just now, was like a child in front of Tian Daoling, and he could do whatever he wanted.

With a "bang!", the tornado's strong body fell heavily on the ring. Tian Daoling didn't want to waste time. He had already taught the tornado enough lessons, so he punched Tian Daoling directly and knocked him out. However, the tornado was also very tragic, and no one could recognize his original appearance.

"10!9!8!7!...3!2!1! The winner is Tiandao Ling!" When the tornado fell, the host immediately counted and announced the victory of Tiandao Ling, which immediately caused a huge cheer, especially the Chinese warriors. They could see that all the moves used by Tiandao Ling in dealing with the tornado were Chinese martial arts. This made them excited and shocked by Tiandao Ling's power. They could see that the martial arts moves used by Tiandao Ling were very skillful, and each of them reached the stage of a master.

"Main mission (2): Defeat the tornado in the ring match and complete it, rewarding 100 soul points, and the Redeemer will return in twenty-four hours!!!" As the audience cheered, a cold prompt sound came from Tian Daoling's ears.

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