The strongest god selection system
Chapter 184
"what!"
At this moment, Qiqi's exclamation sounded.
The moment Li Fangguo looked at it with fixed eyes, a look of joy could not help but appear on his face.
Indeed, all of a sudden, Qian Zhitian found an opportunity and directly kicked Nehru's back knee.
Then there was a clicking sound. Obviously, the force of this kick was also quite terrifying.
"Ah", a painful cry came out of Nehru's mouth as if subconsciously.
Nehru's whole body was almost half-kneeling on the ring.
Qian Zhitian's eyes couldn't help flashing a gleam of joy, naturally he hurried to take advantage of your illness to kill you.
Bang, bang, bang, followed by Qian Zhitian's continuous palm strikes, all of which directly hit the more vulnerable parts of the person's body.
Moreover, Qian Zhitian's attack speed was quite fast, and he didn't even give Nehru a chance to resist.
Finally, with a bang, Nehru's entire huge body fell directly to the ground.
Nehru also took advantage of this opportunity of falling to the ground, rolled his whole body on the ring, and walked away.
But of course that's all. With a kung fu master like Qian Zhitian, once he got the opportunity, he wouldn't lose it easily.
He strode forward, with anger bursting out from his eyes, as if he was about to swallow Nehru alive, naturally he remembered the dirty words about Li Moqing that the six warriors of the Three Kingdoms said just now.
In the eyes of all Wushu Association disciples, if Qian Zhitian made another move this time, he would definitely be able to beat Nehru to the ground, and he would never be able to get up again.
However, a scene that caught everyone by surprise happened.
Nehru stood up suddenly, and slapped Qian Zhitian in front of him. It seemed that Qian Zhitian's whole body froze immediately.
At this moment, the eyes of all the disciples of the martial arts association seemed to be involuntarily widened, and they didn't even know what was going on.
Qian Zhitian also raised his arm, pointed his finger towards the other party, and said, "You, you, you..."
However, what came out of Qian Zhitian's mouth for a while was only the word you.
Because, at this time, Nehru started to fight back, he suddenly stepped forward, and directly hit Qian Zhitian with his palm.
His casserole-like fist, how powerful the palm will be, you should know without thinking too much.
"Ah..." Sure enough, a cry of pain came directly from Qian Zhitian's mouth. Qian Zhitian's whole body flew up and hit the ring hard, almost falling off the ring. go down.
"Zhitian!" As soon as Li Fangguo saw such a scene, his face turned extremely pale, and he subconsciously exclaimed.
Similarly, he seemed to subconsciously reveal a look of disbelief all over his face.
He couldn't figure it out, at that moment, Qian Zhitian was clearly about to win, but why his body suddenly froze for a moment, and then he was directly slapped hard by the opponent.
"This," Jerry Yan was dumbfounded: "Oh my God, even Qian Zhitian will lose to these foreign warriors. Is the kung fu of these foreign warriors really so terrifying?"
Jerry Yan and Lin Feng looked at each other, realizing the seriousness of the problem.
Finally, as if subconsciously, the two looked at Chen Fan.
At the first moment, the two of them clearly saw that there was a sneer on Chen Fan's face.
The two seemed to be a little relieved.
Indeed, Chen Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart at this time.
He could see that in terms of kung fu, Qian Zhitian was indeed superior to the warriors of the Three Kingdoms, and Qian Zhitian was indeed going to win.
But at this critical moment, Qian Zhitian's body stiffened inexplicably.
But maybe no one else could see where the problem was, but Chen Fan could see it clearly.
At that moment, there were actually three cold lights flying out from Nehru's sleeves. There was no doubt that they were hidden weapons.
Even though such a hidden weapon was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, it was still clearly seen by Chen Fan.
"Hehe." At this moment, Nehru on the ring looked arrogant and proud. He took a few strides and stepped on Qian Zhitian's face fiercely, with a look of contempt and sarcasm on his face. , said coldly:
"Rubbish, it's just rubbish. How dare you use this kind of kung fu to make a fool of yourself. It's a shame, and you're the person in charge of the martial arts association? Ha ha."
"Nehru is mighty."
"Nehru was great."
Under the arena, the five Ah Sanguo looked excited and shouted loudly.
Li Fangguo's fists were tightly clenched together, his face turned a liver-colored color, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with anger.
Because, he could see very clearly that Nehru's foot was still stepping hard on Qian Zhitian's face.
And Qian Zhitian has closed his eyes, and he doesn't know what's going on now, it seems that he can't even move at all.
"Who else dares to come up." Nehru was extremely arrogant, his eyes slowly sweeping at all the Wushu Association disciples under the ring.
Suddenly, he directly grabbed Qian Zhitian's leg, and then lifted Qian Zhitian up.
"stop."
Seeing this situation, Li Fangguo didn't know what the other party was going to do, his expression changed suddenly, and he let out a loud shout.
However, Nehru didn't seem to have heard Li Fangguo's words at all.
There was a bang, and immediately after, he threw Qian Zhitian's entire body fiercely to the ground.
And Qian Zhitian seemed to have passed out, bounced on the ring, and couldn't move anymore.
"Hehe, rubbish, is this the so-called martial arts practitioner in Huaguo? Don't be too rubbish, hehe."
A mocking and contemptuous sneer came from Nehru's mouth, and he strode over, as if he would continue to torture Qian Zhitian.
"Stop it, you're going too far."
At this moment, a soft voice sounded.
Li Moqing, who had already turned ashen, couldn't help but stand up. With a few strides, she jumped directly onto the ring.
Li Moqing glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and said, "This is a martial arts competition in the arena, not a life-and-death enmity, aren't you being too ruthless?"
The other party glanced lewdly at Li Moqing, and said hesitantly: "Hey, of course, if I fight with a beautiful woman like you, I will definitely be very, very gentle."
After saying a word, Nehru couldn't wait to open his arms and rushed towards Li Moqing.
At this moment, Qiqi's exclamation sounded.
The moment Li Fangguo looked at it with fixed eyes, a look of joy could not help but appear on his face.
Indeed, all of a sudden, Qian Zhitian found an opportunity and directly kicked Nehru's back knee.
Then there was a clicking sound. Obviously, the force of this kick was also quite terrifying.
"Ah", a painful cry came out of Nehru's mouth as if subconsciously.
Nehru's whole body was almost half-kneeling on the ring.
Qian Zhitian's eyes couldn't help flashing a gleam of joy, naturally he hurried to take advantage of your illness to kill you.
Bang, bang, bang, followed by Qian Zhitian's continuous palm strikes, all of which directly hit the more vulnerable parts of the person's body.
Moreover, Qian Zhitian's attack speed was quite fast, and he didn't even give Nehru a chance to resist.
Finally, with a bang, Nehru's entire huge body fell directly to the ground.
Nehru also took advantage of this opportunity of falling to the ground, rolled his whole body on the ring, and walked away.
But of course that's all. With a kung fu master like Qian Zhitian, once he got the opportunity, he wouldn't lose it easily.
He strode forward, with anger bursting out from his eyes, as if he was about to swallow Nehru alive, naturally he remembered the dirty words about Li Moqing that the six warriors of the Three Kingdoms said just now.
In the eyes of all Wushu Association disciples, if Qian Zhitian made another move this time, he would definitely be able to beat Nehru to the ground, and he would never be able to get up again.
However, a scene that caught everyone by surprise happened.
Nehru stood up suddenly, and slapped Qian Zhitian in front of him. It seemed that Qian Zhitian's whole body froze immediately.
At this moment, the eyes of all the disciples of the martial arts association seemed to be involuntarily widened, and they didn't even know what was going on.
Qian Zhitian also raised his arm, pointed his finger towards the other party, and said, "You, you, you..."
However, what came out of Qian Zhitian's mouth for a while was only the word you.
Because, at this time, Nehru started to fight back, he suddenly stepped forward, and directly hit Qian Zhitian with his palm.
His casserole-like fist, how powerful the palm will be, you should know without thinking too much.
"Ah..." Sure enough, a cry of pain came directly from Qian Zhitian's mouth. Qian Zhitian's whole body flew up and hit the ring hard, almost falling off the ring. go down.
"Zhitian!" As soon as Li Fangguo saw such a scene, his face turned extremely pale, and he subconsciously exclaimed.
Similarly, he seemed to subconsciously reveal a look of disbelief all over his face.
He couldn't figure it out, at that moment, Qian Zhitian was clearly about to win, but why his body suddenly froze for a moment, and then he was directly slapped hard by the opponent.
"This," Jerry Yan was dumbfounded: "Oh my God, even Qian Zhitian will lose to these foreign warriors. Is the kung fu of these foreign warriors really so terrifying?"
Jerry Yan and Lin Feng looked at each other, realizing the seriousness of the problem.
Finally, as if subconsciously, the two looked at Chen Fan.
At the first moment, the two of them clearly saw that there was a sneer on Chen Fan's face.
The two seemed to be a little relieved.
Indeed, Chen Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart at this time.
He could see that in terms of kung fu, Qian Zhitian was indeed superior to the warriors of the Three Kingdoms, and Qian Zhitian was indeed going to win.
But at this critical moment, Qian Zhitian's body stiffened inexplicably.
But maybe no one else could see where the problem was, but Chen Fan could see it clearly.
At that moment, there were actually three cold lights flying out from Nehru's sleeves. There was no doubt that they were hidden weapons.
Even though such a hidden weapon was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, it was still clearly seen by Chen Fan.
"Hehe." At this moment, Nehru on the ring looked arrogant and proud. He took a few strides and stepped on Qian Zhitian's face fiercely, with a look of contempt and sarcasm on his face. , said coldly:
"Rubbish, it's just rubbish. How dare you use this kind of kung fu to make a fool of yourself. It's a shame, and you're the person in charge of the martial arts association? Ha ha."
"Nehru is mighty."
"Nehru was great."
Under the arena, the five Ah Sanguo looked excited and shouted loudly.
Li Fangguo's fists were tightly clenched together, his face turned a liver-colored color, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with anger.
Because, he could see very clearly that Nehru's foot was still stepping hard on Qian Zhitian's face.
And Qian Zhitian has closed his eyes, and he doesn't know what's going on now, it seems that he can't even move at all.
"Who else dares to come up." Nehru was extremely arrogant, his eyes slowly sweeping at all the Wushu Association disciples under the ring.
Suddenly, he directly grabbed Qian Zhitian's leg, and then lifted Qian Zhitian up.
"stop."
Seeing this situation, Li Fangguo didn't know what the other party was going to do, his expression changed suddenly, and he let out a loud shout.
However, Nehru didn't seem to have heard Li Fangguo's words at all.
There was a bang, and immediately after, he threw Qian Zhitian's entire body fiercely to the ground.
And Qian Zhitian seemed to have passed out, bounced on the ring, and couldn't move anymore.
"Hehe, rubbish, is this the so-called martial arts practitioner in Huaguo? Don't be too rubbish, hehe."
A mocking and contemptuous sneer came from Nehru's mouth, and he strode over, as if he would continue to torture Qian Zhitian.
"Stop it, you're going too far."
At this moment, a soft voice sounded.
Li Moqing, who had already turned ashen, couldn't help but stand up. With a few strides, she jumped directly onto the ring.
Li Moqing glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and said, "This is a martial arts competition in the arena, not a life-and-death enmity, aren't you being too ruthless?"
The other party glanced lewdly at Li Moqing, and said hesitantly: "Hey, of course, if I fight with a beautiful woman like you, I will definitely be very, very gentle."
After saying a word, Nehru couldn't wait to open his arms and rushed towards Li Moqing.
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