Chapter 25 What kind of strange ability is this
Facing the phantom of the eagle claws, No. 610 did not move or hide. He waved his fingers lightly, and those flying knives came as chrysalis and turned into flying knife shields to block the opponent's eagle claws.

No. 40 was shocked, what kind of strange ability is this?

Not to be outdone, No. 40 continued to attack, using eagle claws to attack continuously, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

However, no matter how you use moves to attack him, you will be easily blocked by your opponent with a flying knife shield.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close, let alone touch his clothes.

Annoyed, No. 40 cursed: "Are you a tortoise? Are you so good at blocking?"

Hearing this, 610 grinned:
"In that case, as you wish!"

No. 40 felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a flying knife appeared between his eyebrows in an instant.

One more inch would have pierced through his head.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and stayed there on the spot.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was No. 610, who slapped several times hard, and slapped No. 40 on the spot.

The threat of death made him forget to dodge, and let No. 610 kick him to the ground, stomp on his head, and humiliate him by pointing at the people in the audience: "Look at you people, you are not very capable. , the tone is not small."

"It's just trash!"

The head of the Qingmu Hall couldn't stand it anymore: "Peter No. 610, don't go too far, hurry down."

No. 610 ignored his warning and danced on its own.

The hall master had no choice but to announce that No. 610 won the game.

Number 610 danced a victory dance, stepping over Number 40's head.

After many insults and blows, the people in the audience were extremely angry.

They all prayed to God, quickly send someone to deal with them, don't let these people continue to be arrogant.

after the crowd

Chen He rubbed his chin, thinking about how to deal with it. If it was him, how would he fight against this weird manipulation of mind power?
…………

Later, Chen He watched a few matches of the new martial arts disciples, and got a general understanding of these genetic warriors.

Only then did he leave the ring unhurriedly.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zhang Peng and Zhang Heng waiting for him at the door.

He took the initiative to greet him.

"Sorry, both of you, for keeping you waiting."

Zhang Heng rushed forward immediately and began to flatter: "Congratulations to Master for being promoted, and congratulations to Master."

Chen He ignored this guy's flattery and said: "You guys also watched the game today, do you have any thoughts?"

Zhang Heng exploded at the time:
"I'm so angry. The people from the new martial arts club are not friendly, and they pretend to insult people and are ruthless."

"I really want to teach them a lesson."

Chen He said solemnly:
"That's right, the new martial arts club is not friendly. We need to find out what the new martial arts club's purpose is here as soon as possible."

Zhang Hengdao:
"Master, this new Martial Arts Association will come late or not, but it will come during the martial arts competition audition. They may extend their hands to Ningcheng. As for whether they have other conspiracy, it is unknown gone."

Chen He nodded: "In that case, let's go back first, wait for tomorrow's audition, and try to collect as much information as possible about the Xinwuhui."

……

Half an hour later
Zhang Peng's car was parked in front of the hotel
"Brother Zhang, do you want to sit up for a while?"

"No need, Mr. Chen, now I'll go see if I can find out something."

After speaking, he left in a hurry, probably going back to report the situation to Chen Zhixun.

Chen He and Zhang Heng went upstairs directly. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Su Qian sitting in the living room waiting for them.

Zhang Heng sat down across from Su Qian carelessly:
"Niece, have you found anything?"

Su Qian shook her head
"The situation is unknown, and there is no harvest yet."

As she spoke, she looked at Chen He:
"Master, how is the martial arts audition today? Did you make it through?"

Chen He talked about today's audition competition, and roughly talked about some details, especially when it came to the disciples of the New Martial Arts Association, which made Su Qian look dignified.

Zhang Heng leaned over: "Master and his eldest niece, according to my years of experience, they must have colluded with Feihong Martial Arts and Xinwuhui."

"There must be something wrong with this Feihong Martial Arts Academy. Otherwise, how could you have hooked up with the Xinwu Club?"

Su Qian rolled her eyes at him: "This is the result of your reasoning? Where's the evidence?"

One sentence choked Zhang Heng, and he was speechless for a long time.

Su Qiandao
"Zhang Zhixun and I will investigate this matter, master, please rest assured!"

Chen He nodded, he believed in Xiaoqian's ability, and was ready to wait for the good news.

…………

The next day

Chen He arrived at the gymnasium early.

Zhang Heng and Zhang Peng said goodbye and left directly.

Chen He still has a match today
And the two of them are going to investigate whether there is any collusion between Xinwuhui and Feihong Dance Hall.

When I came to the competition site, I saw a sea of ​​people, even more than yesterday, and the owners of the major martial arts gyms also came.

It seems that they also want to see the strength of these new martial arts disciples.

I heard the discussion among the crowd that the inner disciples and true disciples of many martial arts gyms in yesterday's competition were actually vulnerable to a single blow in front of the new martial arts meeting.

They didn't even catch a move, and some people even flew out of the ring and lay on the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard they tried.

The faces of the masters of those martial arts halls suddenly became ugly, and they were so angry that they could not speak.

Cursing in his heart, these little bastards are too disappointing, and they can't even catch other people's moves.

The organizer has set up special VIP seats for these managers.

Observing the competition of the disciples in the four arenas from a condescending height.

All the famous martial arts masters in Ningcheng have come here.

Sunset Martial Arts, Feihua Martial Arts, Crazy Saber Martial Arts, Ben Lei Martial Arts, and the familiar Feihong Martial Arts.

All the museum owners were discussing, discussing yesterday's record.

Some people have a proud face, while others have a dark face.

The arrival of the masters of each martial arts gym naturally attracted everyone's attention.

All kinds of media even held up their cameras and frantically took pictures.

The atmosphere at the scene was more enthusiastic than yesterday, and there were more audiences.

It has to be said that this annual audition is indeed the biggest event of the Ningcheng Martial Arts Association.

Various traditional media and self-media in the new era.All are covering this grand game vigorously.

The masters of each martial arts gym want to win the first place in this competition.

This way they can get better sources of students and promotion.

It can be said that an audition competition is not just a competition.

It is more related to the ranking of the entire Ningcheng martial arts school.

The competition is naturally fierce.

Cheng He walked into the hall, looking extraordinarily inconspicuous.

Today he was wearing a coat, a peaked cap, and a mask, so no one would recognize him.

But the Feihong Martial Arts Hall not far away is particularly high-profile.

A group of dozens of participating disciples, in uniform, waved flags and shouted.

It seems to have turned the arena in the gymnasium into their promotional program.

Regarding the actions of these Feihong martial arts disciples, other martial arts masters scolded them.

Xu Zheng, on the other hand, was expressionless, appearing to be a maverick.

Cheng He looked up and saw Xu Zheng sitting on a high seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

As if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

As if sensing Chen He's gaze, he suddenly opened his eyes.

But seeing the endless stream of people, I didn't find any boxes.

Shaking his head, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Today's new martial arts disciples are also particularly high-profile.

They have an exclusive VIP rest place, and the treatment is completely different from other contestants.

After a day of fierce fighting yesterday, there were more than 600 contestants, and now there are only more than 300 left.

Chen He believes that today's competition will only become more intense.

With the organizer's speech, the second day of the competition also arrived as scheduled.

Soon the audience entered the arena, filling the entire stadium to the brim.

No one wants to miss such an annual event.

(End of this chapter)

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