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Chapter 775

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The faces of the Stick Nation's people darkened when they saw that.

Not only did Jing Shan injure someone, but he also spoke arrogantly. They naturally could not tolerate it.

Choi Tomoshi was quickly carried off the stage.

In just a few minutes, three people had been injured in three battles, and all of them were seriously injured!

"Jing Shan wins. Eul-Yong Han, enter the arena!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a teenager holding a spear walked out from the Stick Nation's side.

"A spear?" Ye Lingchen's eyes narrowed slightly. That was the first contestant to use a spear.

Jing Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "What's with your strength? Is he hiding it, or is he really that weak? "

"You'll know after we fight!" Eul-Yong Han held his spear and said, "Why? Could it be that you're traumatized? Are you afraid that I'm too powerful and will catch you off guard? "

"Hahaha, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. If you pretend for too long, you'll really become a pig!"

"That's still better than your arrogance! Someone clamored about not letting female martial artists enter the arena, and now he dares to say such arrogant words?! " Eul-Yong Han continued, "Don't even talk about not letting female martial artists enter the arena. Even if all five of you from China enter the arena, our Stick Nation will still beat you until you can't even lift your heads!"

"Hehe, go ahead and try!"

As soon as Jing Shan finished speaking, the longsword let out a soft hum and stabbed forward!

Eul-Yong Han didn't take the attack. With a flash, he instantly left the spot.

His movement technique was very strong!

Everyone's eyes narrowed. The Stick Nation had really hidden themselves well. Eul-Yong Han was also an expert!

Jing Shan was already mentally prepared. At this moment, he was not careless. The long sword instantly turned from a stab to a sweep. With him as the center, it swept in all directions!

The sword light swept across!

The next moment, Eul-Yong Han's figure appeared.

"I initially wanted to save some energy, but on second thought, I decided to finish you off cleanly. You Chinese are too arrogant, so I might as well teach you a lesson! I'll let you know how insignificant you are! "

Eul-Yong Han actually still had the mood to talk. On one hand, it was to damage Jing Shan's morale. On the other hand, it also meant that he was indeed very comfortable.

The Stick Nation had prepared a lot for that day. The first battle was to trample on China to rise!

"Buzz!"

There was an explosion in the air. Eul-Yong Han's spear swept out quickly and collided with Jing Shan's sword.

Bang!

Sparks flew.

The next moment, Eul-Yong Han's arms became thicker, and his temples collapsed.

"Gun Explosion!" Ye Lingchen whispered, "This Eul-Yong Han's mastery of the spear is very high."

The spear's attacks were mostly straight, which required a high level of control. However, once one's spear technique reached a higher level, the consumption of spiritual power would be a lot less than other weapons. Only a burst of spiritual power would be needed for a very short attack.

"His movement technique is very strong, and his spear technique is very slippery. The key is that Jingshan was already injured in the last round. It's not good to drag it on," Lin Xi said worriedly.

"Just watch. Jingshan's swordsmanship isn't weak either. When the long sword meets the spear, there's an additional element of ethereality. The changes aren't something that the long spear can compare to."

"…"

As they spoke, Jing Shan had already exchanged more than ten moves with Eul-Yong Han in the arena.

Eul-Yong Han's spear was like a venomous snake. Sometimes, it probed, and sometimes, it exploded with an astonishing attack. Its speed was faster than Jing Shan's. Jing Shan's long sword, on the other hand, had countless sword shadows and changes. Although he could block the attack of the spear, he was gradually at a disadvantage.

"The distance is too tight!" Tie Jun said coldly.

An inch longer, an inch stronger.

Eul-Yong Han controlled the distance to the position that was most beneficial to the long spear. He had completely grasped the initiative, so he could naturally suppress Jing Shan.

Compared to the previous two rounds, Jing Shan lacked a bit of effort and ruthlessness.

At that moment, Jing Shan's face was flushed, and his heart was filled with rage. Suddenly, he roared, "Watch my Sword Sweeping the World!"

The spiritual power on his long sword instantly went berserk. Sword Qi overflowed in all directions, and even the sound of explosions could be heard in the air.

Eul-Yong Han's expression also became solemn. He did not dare to take it head-on. His footsteps slightly slowed, and he chose to dodge.

However, in the next moment, everyone was a little stunned.

The long sword in Jing Shan's hand directly left his hand and turned into a flying sword that flew towards Eul-Yong Han. Then, he ignored everything else and rushed towards Eul-Yong Han with the long sword.

The long sword flew towards Eul-Yong Han with a whoosh.

Eul-Yong Han's body moved slightly to the side and he avoided such a simple attack. He was still in disbelief.

However, in the next moment, Jing Shan, who was bare-handed, had already rushed in front of him.

Eul-Yong Han's attention had just been distracted by the long sword, and he was momentarily distracted. Jing Shan had closed in on him.

Bang, bang, bang …

Jing Shan immediately used both his hands and feet and punched out crazily. At the same time, he was on guard against the long spear in Eul-Yong Han's hand, not giving him a chance to swing it.

The two of them moved extremely quickly. After a few seconds of hand-to-hand combat, a figure flew out with a bang.

Everyone focused their eyes and saw that it was Jing Shan.

At that moment, his face was pale and he was constantly coughing up blood. However, there was a comfortable smile on his face as he frantically retreated.

Everyone looked at Eul-Yong Han again. His condition was much better than Jing Shan's. At least, he was not bleeding, but his image was greatly damaged. The most eye-catching thing was his pair of panda eyes. There was also a palm print on his cheek. It was extremely comical, and many people could not help but laugh.

This was obviously Jing Shan's masterpiece. He had been staring at Eul-Yong Han's face to slap, but unfortunately, he did not manage to make it look like a pig's head.

"You're courting death!" Eul-Yong Han shouted angrily. He held the long spear in his hand and strode towards Jing Shan.

However, at that moment, Sun Hongtao said lightly, "Admit defeat!"

"Hahaha, grandson of the Stick Nation, I won't fight anymore!" Jing Shan laughed. As he coughed up blood, he laughed and left the stage.

"You clearly had the chance to severely injure your opponent, but you actually did such a boring thing!" Sun Hongtao scolded in a low voice.

If Jing Shan had found an opportunity to attack Eul-Yong Han's vital points with all his might, even if he could not win, he would still be able to greatly reduce Eul-Yong Han's strength. However, he chose to use a tortoise's fist. Other than giving him panda eyes, it was useless.

"Bored? I think it's very interesting. "Jing Shan smiled and said," I just can't stand his arrogant look. He really thinks he's someone important! Since I can't beat him, I'll embarrass him and become the most handsome guy in this International Martial Arts Tournament. "

"Well done!" Ye Lingchen gave Jing Shan a thumbs up and praised him.

"Hahaha, great minds think alike!" Jing Shan was instantly satisfied and continued, "Next, it's your turn. Seeing that you're full of confidence, you must not be weak, right? I dared to be so unrestrained because I believe in you. You weren't bragging before, were you? "

"Don't force yourself. Xiaoxiao and I are also very powerful. Don't look down on female martial artists!" Lin Xi quickly added.

"Yes, that's right!" Chen Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Strength. Why don't … you guys guess?"

Ye Lingchen smiled, then carried his long spear behind his back and slowly walked onto the stage.

"Eul-Yong Han wins! China's Ye Lingchen, please come on stage! "



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