Chapter 464 Weapons

Countless viewers were a little surprised. No one expected that Fairy Tang, who had always been mediocre and popular because of her face, would have such excellent strength.

It didn't take long before Qian Ming's offensive began to weaken and was no longer as fierce as before.

Obviously, although the explosive power of the offensive just now is very powerful, it also consumes a lot of physical strength, and even an innate master cannot sustain it.

As Qian Ming's offensive weakened, Tang Xiannu gained the upper hand. At this point, even ordinary people could tell that Qian Ming was about to lose.

Once Tang Zichen starts to fight back, I'm afraid it will be the moment when Qian Ming loses. And Qian Ming himself is obviously aware of this. After finally getting to this point, he is certainly not willing to fail.

96𝖘𝖍𝖚.𝖓𝖊𝖙】

"drink!"

Qian Ming suddenly shouted, took a step forward, and struck Tang Zichen in the face with a full palm strike.

This move seemed even more fierce than the previous attack, but facing this simple move, Tang Zichen just slipped and easily avoided it.

Unexpectedly, Qian Ming's palm finger just now was a false move. Seeing Tang Zichen dodge, a ferocious look flashed across his face, and he suddenly kicked up.

This move was so fast and fierce that there was no chance for anyone to react, and the leg technique was weird. The whole leg looked like a poisonous snake coming out of the sleeve of the clothes.

Sleeves and feet!

The power is secretive, the distance is short, the power is fierce, and it is the hardest to guard against!

If he was kicked, Tang Zichen would be disabled even if he died!

And this kick is a backhand, and the kick looks like it is coming out of the sleeve, so this kick is called the sleeve kick, and it is one of the most lethal moves!

In the VIP seats outside the venue, many martial arts masters' eyes flashed when they saw Qian Ming using such a move.

Faced with Qian Ming's sudden killing move, Tang Zichen's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand pressed on Qian Ming's calf bone like a ghost.

Immediately, Qian Ming felt an irresistible force appear, and his foot was pressed down before he could kick it up.

rub! rub! rub!

Qian Ming stepped back continuously and looked at Tang Zichen with doubtful eyes. His entire right leg was numb.

Tang Zichen's face was still calm, as calm as an ancient well, and he looked at Qian Ming indifferently.

"I admit defeat!"

Qian Ming took the initiative to admit defeat. He finally knew how huge the gap between himself and Tang Zichen was. The opponent might not be as simple as an innate master. If he continued to fight, he would be completely humiliating himself.

Seeing Qian Ming admit defeat, the entire venue became quiet. No one expected that Qian Ming, the favorite to win, would lose like this.

Everyone can see that Qian Ming is not trying to be modest, but he really can't beat that fairy-like woman.

Big reversal!

Only then did everyone realize that Tang Zichen, who had always been mediocre, was actually a hidden master.

"In the first level of competition, contestant No. 2 Tang Zichen wins!"

As the host announced loudly, the venue burst into strong applause.

Many people were amazed by Tang Zichen's performance today, especially Tang Zichen's fan support group, who screamed and vented their excitement.

"Tang Fairy, we love you!"

"Come on Fairy Tang, you are the best!"

"Tang Fairy, we must win the championship."

The fans' screams even drowned out the applause of others. It was obvious that Tang Zichen's performance made the fans very excited.

Facing the fanatical fans, Tang Zichen herself was very calm. She walked out of the ring with her face still calm and returned directly to the backstage rest area, as if the game was the only thing in her eyes.

Sun Zhengying, who was on the viewing platform, stared at Tang Zichen's back with a certain solemnity in his eyes.

"Brother Sun, this girl named Tang is very likely to be your strong rival. You need to conserve your strength in the next game and deal with the one named Tianyu as soon as possible." His assistant said from the side.

After hearing this, Sun Zhengying nodded in agreement.

"Next, we invite contestant No. 3 Tianyu and contestant No. 4 Sun Zhengying to come on stage!"

Hearing the host's voice, Sun Zhengying immediately stood up and turned around to go to the ring.

"Come on Tianyu!!"

Amidst Xiao Ling'er's cheering sounds, Tianyu also stepped onto the ring.

On the ring, Tianyu and Sun Zhengying were facing each other from a distance, and countless spectators were looking forward to watching the two men.

Many people are interested in this battle. The biggest reason for their interest is that they hope that Sun Zhengying can directly kill Tianyu, the shameless man who committed match-fixing.

"Come on Sun Zhengying, you must teach this guy a lesson for match-fixing!"

"Yes, once you hit that guy, it's best to destroy him so that this shameless person can no longer practice martial arts!"

Countless outspoken viewers cheered for Sun Zhengying loudly!

"Host, I want to use weapons!" Sun Zhengying suddenly shouted loudly on the stage.

The host was stunned for a moment, then asked: "So, what weapons do you need?"

Cold weapons can be used in martial arts competitions. There are masters who specialize in sword training or knife training, and they always bring weapons to compete.

Sun Zhengying has always used his hands to fight the enemy, making everyone mistakenly think that he is using his hands. Now he suddenly said that he wanted to use weapons, which was a bit surprising.

"I use a sword, a regular blade is fine!" Sun Zhengying said.

The host nodded, then turned to Tianyu and asked, "Tianyu, your opponent needs to use weapons. Do you need them?"

With weapons in hand, you will definitely have an advantage. If Tianyu does not use weapons, he will suffer in this game.

Tianyu shook his head and said, "No!"

The host did not insist, and said to Sun Zhengying, "Then please wait for Sun Zhengying, the weapons will be delivered soon."

It is true that the contestants on the ring can use cold weapons, but they must use the weapons officially provided by the martial arts conference and cannot bring their own weapons.

Some weapons in this world are specially made and very powerful. If everyone brings powerful weapons, it will be very unfair to those contestants who do not have weapons.

Sun Zhengying nodded, then looked at Tianyu: "I know you are not playing a fake game as the Internet says. You are very powerful. You should have practiced finger skills specifically, right?"

Seeing that Tianyu did not speak, Sun Zhengying laughed and said nothing more.

Soon, an ordinary long sword was sent to the ring by the staff of the martial arts conference.