The strong will hold their destiny in their own hands, and the weak will place their destiny on other people's mistakes. Bawang Pill calms down and wipes his whale-stripping knife with a velvet cloth.

Xueliang's sword has a deep blood groove, and a milky white sword has an inscription that looks like a chrysanthemum. This is written by the famous sword-casting master Zhuchuan Wending. He drank blood for a long time and had been spiritually conscious after wiping the Bawang Pill.

The Super Power Competition is almost practical, with shadows of unlimited fighting. Generally, they kill their opponents or surrender and admit defeat. Because this is a peaceful era, although the superpowers are arrogant, they also cherish their lives. Therefore, when it comes to the battle, the murderous intent is not too strong. Over the years, the deaths and injuries of the martial arts competition have been in single digits.

Today's competition is obviously different. There is a murderous aura in the venue. Bawangmaru knows the difference between him and Xuan Qi. If he wants to win Xuan Qi, he must be ruthless. Although the two countries are still neighbors with a slump, they are in a state of hostility and even competition in all aspects.

Bawangmaru knew that even if he lost, he would only lose tragically. If he was crushed and won, he would be difficult to look up in the future. In order to make himself stronger, Bawangmaru had to become like a tiger or a wolf. Only in this way can he lose less ugly.

Xuan Qi and Ba Wangmaru had a very big gap in realm. When Xuan Qi looked at the old warrior wearing white clothes and kneeling on the ground, he understood what he was thinking. Sniffing the cold murderous aura in the air, a smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Qi's mouth.

The referee wearing a painted black dress and covered with a black face towel walked out, holding two small flags one red and one black in his hand. As the referee's small flag swayed, Bawangmaru stood opposite Xuan Qi with a whale-slashing knife, and bowed respectfully to Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi also returned the favor to Bawangmaru, but there was a illusion in his mind. Now he seemed to be playing the role of a live-action sorcerer. Xuan Qi couldn't let him think too much. As the referee waved the small flag, Bawangmaru on the opposite side rushed over like a tiger. The whale-slashing knife in his hand flashed with a cold white light and cut towards Xuan Qi's neck.

Xuan Qi immediately retreated, and Bawang Wan was extremely excited and let out an angry roar, and another knife stabbed towards Xuan Qi like lightning. Xuan Qi flashed again, and the sharp blade cut through Xuan Qi's neck only a slight slash.

Looking at such a fierce Bawangmaru, the staff of the island country and the uninformed super soldiers cheered a series of cheers, and some people shouted in unison: "Cut off that bastard's head."

However, Qinglang and Kuangfeng Monk looked at each other and shook their heads slightly. Xuan Qi brought too much shadow to Bawangmaru, which made him feel confused. After slashing out from the first knife, Qinglang and Kuangfeng Monk knew that Bawangmaru was going to lose this time.

The Bawang Pill, which was full of energy and blood, slashed three times in a row. With the three times in a row, Xuan Qi was disturbed and dodged left and right, and was very embarrassed.

Bawangmaru, who seemed to have the upper hand, knew his hardship at this moment. The fierce and domineering three swords used all his life to understand the sword technique, and this would not hurt Xuan Qi at all. Bawangmaru also knew that he was going to defeat.

After letting the other party take three swords, Xuan Qi also saw that Bawangmaru was not strong enough and directly pointed out the Wanxiang finger at him. The sixth finger burst out thousands of bright lights in the void, with the compassion and peace that educated the world, and pointed at Bawangmaru's Adam's apple.

Bawangmaru had known that Xuan Qi would fight back, but he didn't expect Xuan Qi's counterattack to be so fierce. Looking at the blooming light, he even had the fingering method of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha's mind, Bawangmaru bit the tip of his tongue and made himself a cold war. He endured the horror in his heart and waved the long sword and slashed it down.

The old fisherman is proficient in fighting methods and understands that blindly defending at this time is not possible. Using attack instead of defense will really give him a glimmer of hope.

As the long sword slashed forward, all things with compassion pointed at the tip of the whale-striking knife. The originally sharp and strong long sword was bent into a bow with one finger. The long sword of Baiqing could not resist the vastness of Buddhism and broke into two pieces with a bang.

Bawangmaru, who held the broken knife, retreated quickly. He felt Xuan Qi's murderous intention just now. If Fu Linxin hadn't cut a knife, he would have been blown up. Bawangmaru sweated like slurry in life and death. Looking at Xuan Qi's fingers raised again, Bawangmaru immediately shouted loudly: "I admit defeat." He threw away the broken knife and put down all the glory and dignity. As the hilt of the knife fell to the ground, Xuan Qi put down his fingers, and Bawangmaru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Qi shook his head helplessly and dispersed the skills on Wanxiang's fingers. This cunning guy, like a fox, knew how to change his mind. He knew he was unable to defeat him, so that Xuan Qi would miss the opportunity to cut off the roots.

Just when Xuan Qi was helpless, the referee signaled that Xuan Qi won. The red flag was raised on Xuan Qi's side, and the black flag symbolizing the defeat was shaking at Ba Wang Wan.

Everyone around was stunned. Bawangmaru, who had just gained the upper hand, was instantly pointed at the long sword and then abandoned the sword and gave up. All of this was too fast, and it even seemed a bit fake.

So some dissatisfied people began to yell and curse Bawangmaru: "That old guy, if you lose our face, you should be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks."

Others also followed the curse of Bawangmaru: "Bastard, why don't you die like a hero and live in this world like a bear? You should cut your stomach and use your blood to wash away your humiliation..."

Hearing the curse of the people around him, Bawangmaru shrank his head, and the black black hair on his head began to turn white little by little. The idiots in the world of masters do not understand, and the ants in the world of monks do not understand. Don’t try to let a dog challenge a tiger, as the corpse will be gone.

Bawangmaru walked out in a daze with a wine pot and a broken knife. If he failed, he might not belong to this world.

People are always used to being flirting with the old and having fun with the new, without unforgettable hatred, but are just filled with righteous indignation, and after a few words of curse, they just fell into this matter. As the game continued, everyone also forgot about this matter.

The traditional super power is as strong as ever. Whether it is the monk with copper heads and iron arms in India, the powerful Thor, or the strong bear man in the United States, they all spent a short time to solve their opponents. If there was no accident, the three of them joined Xuan Qi and would compete for the seats in the last four.

Xuan Qi focused on the competition in Tianzhu. He participated in the individual competition, not the bronze head among the Eighteen Arhats, but the other person was replaced with another person. It is said that his name was Tiebang. He had twelve copper rings on his arms, and he danced like wind and thunder. He twelve consecutively attached mountain supporters, plus two iron arms, which made the superpowers of Maple Leaf Kingdom vomit blood.

Looking at Jin Cancan's iron arm, Xuan Qi suddenly found a good idea. Due to the competition, the eighteen Arhats could not play at the same time, which means that they could not set up the combination formation.

In fact, Xuan Qi and Yun Xiaohu both misunderstood the team competition system. The team competition is the same as the individual competition. The top four have to play four rounds. The first list submitted is only the first round list. After all, there will definitely be casualties in the simulation of the war exercises. Once casualties occur, you can rotate substitutes in the next round.

The Indians have great experience in this area. Eighteen people can complete rotations. Even if they are not injured, they can rest for exhausted people. They play four games a day, and even if they are just iron men, they will feel tired.

In the first game, the players' power was uneven, and those with a large gap would soon be decided, while those who were evenly matched were still fighting. After the winner could not be decided for an hour, the referee would ask the two opponents to discuss whether to fight head-on face to face or continue fighting.

According to past experience, some people will play for a day, and the official will ask them to continue playing, and then continue to draw lots with their license plates. If you are lucky, you will be relegated.

Because of the strength of the United States, Tsarist Russia, India and China, the four countries are divided into four different competition areas and have already won the semi-finals. In the absence of hopelessness of qualifying, naturally no one will fight hard anymore, or have a happy ending in exchange of personal interests or mediation of diplomatic interests.

At this point, the 16th game ended, and the 18th game began. Xuan Qi looked at the opponent opposite and was unable to get interested at all. She was thin and weak, more like a woman than a man, and even applied makeup.

Some nations are fighting-type nations, and they are tough from the bottom of their bones. Some nations are weird nations, whether in their words and deeds, or their way of thinking, they all reveal incredible abnormality, and even some are anti-human.

The super-powered warriors of the Elephant Kingdom seemed to know that Xuan Qi was powerful. After waiting for the referee to signal the start of the game, the super-powered person with a powdery aroma rushed over like a strong wind, and his weak and boneless body was like a willow in the wind. His soft limbs were like rubbers, and they grew slender as the opponent stretched.

Looking at the demon rushing towards him, Xuan Qi's face was filled with impatientness, and contempt was from the heart. Xuan Qi stepped back and avoided the guy's arm, and suddenly rushed forward, raised his palm high, slapped the demon's face with a bang. The guy who was originally fist-and-footed was slapped and stopped and slapped on the ground and fainted.

Those who were originally suspicious of Xuan Qi's cultivation were in an uproar. If it was still an accident to kill Bawangmaru in one move, then the Jiu-jitsu master of the Elephant Kingdom in one move is strength. The soft bully, the hard fear. The island people who blindly worshiped the strong only realized that Xuan Qi looked familiar. After a closer look, they immediately cheered.

"It's him who saved the entire Tokyo." An island man proudly introduced to the people around him, as if he was very familiar with Xuan Qi: "If it weren't for him, the entire Tokyo would be destroyed.

"So it's him." Another one also let out a surprise, narrowed his eyes and said, "I just said that the others are not that powerful, it's right for him."

"Yes, Xuan Qi is very strong." Another little girl's eyes had turned into heart shape, looking at Xuan Qi flickeringly, with her eyes full of love.

The idol's halo is unparalleled. As the first superpowered person exposed to the public, he has an unprecedented halo that others have, and has gained the admiration of all the ants. Of course, the superpowered person with a slightly stronger strength is envious, jealous and hateful to Xuan Qi, while the superpowered person with a slightly weaker power also worships Xuan Qi.

The players from other countries suddenly realized that they were competing with Xuan Qi. When the quarter-game started, Xuan Qi's opponents directly admitted defeat, and those who knew the times were heroes. There was such a huge gap between them, so there was no need to hold on for the sake of face.
Chapter completed!