The founder of Neo Taekwondo, the State of Korea's Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon, was defeated.
The loser of this battle would die. There would be no serious injuries, and there would be no melodramatic scene of both sides shaking hands and making peace, turning enemies into friends.
Someone would definitely die in this battle! Most of the martial dao martial artists who were watching were very clear that only one person from both sides could walk down Hallasan alive from the duel at Baengnokdam today.
The summit of Hallasan was slowly collapsing. The life on the summit seemed to die along with the fall of the State of Korea's Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon. The collapse of the mountain seemed to leave this world together with Bae Seong-Joon.
There were several young martial artists in the sky who were not knocked out by the airwaves. They looked at the slowly collapsing summit of Hallasan in shock.
This was the power of a martial artist above the fifteen-star level. Even the main peak of Hallasan, which had stood for thousands of years, could not withstand such a tyrannical bombardment.
In addition to shock, the young martial artists' eyes were mostly filled with puzzlement. In their imagination, the duel between the two martial dao masters on the summit of Hallasan should have lasted for three days and three nights, until the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The sun and moon were dimmed, and the mountains and rivers changed color. Finally, they blasted out endless big moves and defeated the opponent.
It was just one move. The young martial artists couldn't understand it. Is this the duel between martial dao masters? There seemed to be no special feeling in the confrontation between one person and one move just now, except for some majestic momentum.
Suspended in the air, the martial dao masters from all over the world looked very solemn. Compared to those immature young martial artists, everyone who was also a martial dao master understood very well that fighting was not a street performance. You use the White Crane Spreads its Wings, I use the Black Tiger Steals the Heart, and in the end, one side's universe would erupt, shouting the name of the move to defeat the opponent.
It was a battle of life and death, not a game.
No one would be stupid enough to use sixty percent of their strength first, then eighty percent, and then one hundred and twenty percent of their strength in the end.
A battle of life and death was about who could burst out the strongest strength in the shortest time, display the fastest speed, and use the ultimate killing move to win.
In this case, if one side still used sixty percent of his strength first, and used the White Crane Spreads its Wings and the Black Tiger Steals the Heart, then he would definitely not survive today's duel.
Life and death, victory and defeat, sometimes a single punch was enough.
A martial dao master was not a performance master. What they pursued was not gorgeous combat techniques, but the most effective use of effects. Sometimes, watching a martial dao master's battle was not as gorgeous as watching a ten-star martial artist's battle.
Song Zhenting's eyes, which were locked onto Qin Fen, frequently flickered with the radiance of astonishment. In his heart, he secretly sighed in admiration. This young man really surprises me every time I meet him. That was clearly the pinnacle of his punching technique, but he broke through again in that pinnacle state, forcibly fusing and releasing a piercingly cold and dry gale. The feeling of that punch even gave people the feeling of a sandstorm.
Vast, majestic, piercingly cold, and merciless! Song Zhenting nodded as he summarized the situation of the battle just now. Bae Seong-Joon had also reached his limit. He had put down all the glory and dignity of a martial dao master, even his life, just to kill Qin Fen.
In the eyes of Taebaek and Song Zhenting, that strike was incomparably perfect. It was not only the fusion of the State of Korea's several thousand years of history, nor was it the fusion of his wonderful life as a martial artist. That punch! It even took away the mountain soul of Hallasan!
The mountain soul of Hallasan, which had stood in Jeju Island for thousands of years, had been integrated into Bae Seong-Joon's life. That was the key reason why he chose Hallasan in Jeju Island as the duel venue.
Bae Seong-Joon was determined to win this battle! The moment he made his move, Song Zhenting had a feeling that Bae Seong-Joon had really extracted the mountain soul of Hallasan from the mountain and integrated it into his fist technique, Taebaek, which was imprinted with the State of Korea's thousands of years of history.
That was a perfect punch! Song Zhenting firmly believed that if Bae Seong-Joon survived this battle, his martial dao, which had stagnated for many years, would be reactivated with this battle. It was even possible for him to enter the ranks of martial dao grandmasters from a martial dao master.
"It's a pity …" Song Zhenting looked at the dead Bae Seong-Joon with a face of regret. "If you had survived, your martial dao would definitely have taken another step forward. Unfortunately, you encountered one of the three most powerful people in the younger generation. Your defeat was not unjust. "
In the helicopter, Sakra's expressionless face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had an excited smile on it. Qin Fen had long entered the fifteen-star level and entered the realm of martial dao master.
However, in the real martial dao world, there were not many people who recognized Qin Fen as a martial dao master. It could even be said that there were none.
The easiest way to become a real martial dao master was to defeat a real martial dao master. When Jang Cheon-Hyeok was killed, Qin Fen had already been accepted as a real martial dao master by the martial dao world.
Today, Qin Fen had defeated a martial dao master who had founded his own sect, Bae Seong-Joon. He would definitely become famous in the martial dao world in the future. As his master, Sakra felt that his face was shining.
Nowadays, as a divine beast, it didn't mean that the disciple you taught would have the opportunity to step into the threshold of martial dao master. There had never been a situation where the disciple of a character entered the ranks of martial dao master before the age of twenty.
Sakra was very proud that he had two martial dao masters who were less than twenty years old as his disciples! This record might not be broken for a very, very long time in the future.
The other spectators at the scene also had different feelings. Some were surprised that Qin Fen's martial dao strength was so tyrannical, and some looked at this rising star with admiration.
Kyokushin Kouten floated quietly in the air. His expression was different from other martial artists. There were other expressions besides shock between his eyebrows.
"A martial dao master who is less than twenty years old …" Kyokushin Kouten's eyes twitched vigorously, and he took a cold breath again and again, "This is abnormal, too abnormal! There must be a problem with his martial arts! There must be a problem! "
Kyokushin Kouten's gaze shifted a little and soon focused on Kyokushin Genichi, who was vomiting blood and sitting in the ruins.
As a former disciple of Neo Karate, Kyokushin Kouten had a deep understanding of him. Not to mention that his Reborn of Blood Transfusion Real Inborn ten-star strength was incredible, even if he had the strength of eight-star today, it would still be incredible.
It was such a young man whose qualifications could only be said to be good, but definitely not a genius. However, the strength he had displayed today had far surpassed that of many of the outstanding young martial artists of today.
Reborn of Blood Transfusion Real Inborn! It was a difficult hurdle that could make countless genius martial artists turn white overnight, but it seemed to not exist for Kyokushin Genichi.
Kyokushin Kouten had to suspect that the reason why Qin Fen had such tyrannical strength today, in addition to his hard work and good luck, there was another important point.
That was martial arts! Internal art!
Even martial artists who had just come into contact with martial dao knew that under normal circumstances, two martial artists with the same qualifications, if one practiced the secret art of internal art and the other practiced the ordinary internal art, then after a period of time, the one who practiced the secret art of internal art would usually be much stronger than the one who practiced the ordinary internal art.
Internal art! There were already a lot of internal art in the Federation, but it did not mean that the internal art had been developed to the limit.
With the understanding of martial dao, the martial arts masters generally believed that the martial dao internal art should be developed to be stronger, but how to develop it? This was a problem! Its development not only required a deep martial arts foundation, but it also required heaven-defying good luck.
Kyokushin Kouten was more willing to believe that Qin Fen's luck was truly heaven-defying. He had inadvertently created a set of secret art level internal art, and this internal art might even be very easy to pass the hurdle of True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth.
The internal art that could carry out the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth was not attractive to a martial dao master, but if one could understand the principles behind it, there was still a great possibility of learning from it.
Kyokushin Kouten admitted that in terms of martial dao foundation alone, he, as a martial dao master who had been famous for many years, was far deeper than Qin Fen. If there was such a set of internal art, then there would be more opportunities to innovate in his hands.
Get Qin Fen's martial arts! Kyokushin Kouten sneaked a glance at Qin Fen, and the fire of desire in his heart was extinguished. Qin Fen's mighty fist aura was enough to make him afraid.
Give up? Kyokushin Kouten's eyes were full of unwillingness. The longer he stayed at the martial dao master, the smaller the possibility of a breakthrough in the future. As a result, the heart of martial dao would not be as peaceful as before.
"I can't give up." Kyokushin Kouten clenched his fingers suddenly. This was the best opportunity to break through the realm of martial dao master, and it was also the best excuse!
If he let go of this opportunity, Kyokushin Kouten felt that he might not encounter such an opportunity again in his life.
"That's right!" Kyokushin Kouten's state of mind returned to a peaceful state again, and he secretly told himself, "This is the best opportunity. Qin Fen fought with the State of Korea's Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon. If he was not injured, no spectator would believe it."
Bae Seong-Joon was dead, but it did not mean that Bae Seong-Joon died in vain. Qin Fen challenged the powerful Bae Seong-Joon. Even if he won in the end, his true energy would be consumed a lot. It would not be surprising for his body to have some internal injuries.
"He just killed Bae Seong-Joon. He also needs to find a place to rest. This is the best time."
Kyokushin Kouten thought about everything quickly and took a deep breath into his lungs. His body floated out of the crowd and floated above the slowly collapsing peak of Hallasan. He looked down at Qin Fen and cupped his hands, "Master Qin, congratulations on winning the final victory of this duel."
All the martial artists who were watching the battle cast a strange look at Kyokushin Kouten. Although Qin Fen's victory was indeed worthy of celebration, he had defeated a martial dao master of the older generation after all. Everyone had a feeling of sympathy for the death of a rabbit. Although they recognized Qin Fen, they did not want to congratulate him like this.
"Master?"
Qin Fen raised his head and a smile bloomed on his lips. Then, he cupped his hands gently. This was the first time he heard someone call him that, and there was a sense of freshness in his heart.
With the title of martial dao master, Qin Fen had more confidence and pride in going to the Song family to propose marriage.
Kyokushin Kouten exhaled the air that he inhaled into his lungs slowly. His eyes were deep as he said, "Master Qin, I have something I don't understand. I don't know if you can enlighten me."
Qin Fen frowned slightly and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He instinctively felt that Kyokushin Kouten would say something bad. He just nodded and did not continue.
Kyokushin Kouten raised his head slowly and looked at all the spectators around him and said, "Although we have entered the era of space technology and many things are developing with each passing day, some rules have never changed. That is the etiquette that we have always followed, which is to respect our masters."
The martial artists floating in the air nodded one after another. The founder of Neo Aikido, Hatoyama Kazuo, saw Kyokushin Genichi sitting among the rocks in the distance. A hint of realization flashed across his face. He quickly nodded his head and echoed, "Human ethics cannot be messed up. This is the etiquette that our generation of martial artists should abide by."
The Neo Sumo Hashimoto Nagashiro, who was also floating in the air, also saw Kyokushin Genichi in the distance. He also saw the expression of Kyokushin Kouten and Hatoyama Kazuo. His face suddenly showed a look of resentment and disdain, and he snorted disdainfully.
Although he was also a master level martial artist of the State of Korea's martial dao lineage, Hashimoto Nagashiro looked down on the means of these two people. At the same time, he also appreciated the mighty punch that Qin Fen just made.
Hashimoto Nagashiro always believed that only a real man with a magnanimous heart could make such a punch! Although the two were martial dao masters of different eras, Hashimoto Nagashiro really wanted to get to know Qin Fen after the war. The two of them could talk about their understanding and understanding of martial arts.
Friend! After watching Qin Fen's battle, Hashimoto Nagashiro had an instinctive strange feeling. This young man, who was much younger than him, could become friends with him.
Kyokushin Kouten got the support of Hatoyama Kazuo, and he secretly praised this fellow's scheming. He quickly cupped his hands again, "Master Qin, since today's martial dao world still needs to respect the master, then I think those who betray the master should also be punished accordingly, right?"
Qin Fen raised his eyelids slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept to Kyokushin Genichi not far away. He suddenly understood everything. Kyokushin Kouten of the Neo Karate Kyokushin Style finally showed his true fangs in his words!
"Interesting." Qin Fen's lips showed a faint smile, and he admired Kyokushin Kouten in his heart.
This timing is too good! This excuse is too good! Kyokushin Kouten was the master of Kyokushin Genichi. He understood his situation the best. Of course, it was easier for him to suspect the exercise than others.
This move, great! Qin Fen had to give a thumbs up and praise Kyokushin Kouten's timing.
Most of the spectators present, no matter who came up to fight Bae Seong-Joon just now, would not dare to say that they did not suffer any losses.
The martial dao masters who were able to come naturally had a very good level. Everyone's strength was about the same. It was normal to win and lose in a real fight.
But if someone fought to the death first, then a new force would come out to challenge the winner of the duel. His chances of winning would be too high.
Everyone present heard this. Although they did not know what Kyokushin Kouten's ultimate purpose was, they could mostly guess it. He calculated that Qin Fen's strength was damaged after the fierce battle, and he was unable to make a move. He did something that he would not dare to do normally.
Despicable? This depended on the benevolent and the wise. From different perspectives, there would be different views.
Whether it was despicable or wise! Kyokushin Kouten made up his mind to bring Kyokushin Genichi back to the State of Japan under the excuse of cleaning up the sect. He would ask everything in the fastest time, and then find a place to live in seclusion to study everything. When he came out of seclusion again, he would not be afraid of Qin Fen, who had recovered from his injuries.
If possible, Kyokushin Kouten did not mind killing Qin Fen afterward and turning this secret of martial dao into his own secret.
"Kyokushin Genichi!"
Kyokushin Kouten's voice suddenly became heavy. He pointed his right index finger at Kyokushin Genichi, who was sitting on the ground, and shouted, "This person is the entry disciple of my Neo Karate Kyokushin Style, but he betrayed his master and joined Master Qin. This is a great insult to my Kyokushin Style. For this kind of betrayal, I hope to personally clean up the sect. Please give me some face, Master Qin. I will definitely thank you in the future. "
Many martial artists who were watching the battle were stunned at the same time. Although this request was somewhat like taking advantage of others, it was reasonable from Kyokushin Kouten's point of view. There was nothing wrong with cleaning up the sect.
Kyokushin Genichi sat on the ground and sneered with resentment. He took out a lot of his family's wealth and wanted to join Kyokushin Kouten's sect to learn martial dao. However, because his qualifications were not the best, Kyokushin Genichi used tricks to cheat his money and did not really teach him martial arts.
The impact of the fight between the two masters was too strong. Kyokushin Genichi did not have the protection of the masters on the ground, so he suffered the most damage. If it was not for the Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, it was not impossible for him to die.
Even if he did not die, the huge impact still caused Kyokushin Genichi to be seriously injured. He did not have the ability to speak at all for the time being.
"Cleaning up the sect?"
Qin Fen, with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly and said leisurely, "Genichi is now the eldest disciple of my Divine Fists. You cleaned up the sect for your own face, but did you sweep my face?"
Face? Is it really face? Kyokushin Kouten was laughing, and so was Qin Fen. This was not a matter of face at all. There was something deeper hidden inside.
Kyokushin Kouten bowed politely to Qin Fen and said again, "Master Qin, I know that doing this will make it very difficult for you. However, when you accepted the traitor Kyokushin Genichi, why didn't you consider that the face of my Kyokushin Sect would be even worse? Please give me some convenience! You have just fought a great battle. I don't want to give people the reputation of taking advantage of others' difficulties to challenge you at this time. But since I met a traitor today, if I can't clean up the sect, I … please forgive me! "
Song Zhenting sneered again and again at the corner of his lips. Kyokushin Kouten was already a naked threat. If he did not hand over the person, he would ask for a duel! Qin Fen had just fought with Bae Seong-Joon. How could he fight with Kyokushin Kouten after being injured?
Hu … Song Zhenting exhaled slowly and was about to move his floating body.
Qin Fen suddenly smiled at this moment. His hands behind his back slowly loosened and he lifted his legs to walk on the rugged mountain top. He said faintly, "Taking advantage of others' difficulties? Taking advantage of others' difficulties? Hehe … hehe … "
Qin Fen's footsteps suddenly stopped and his chest straightened. He raised his head and raised his right arm to the sky at the same time, "Asking me for a disciple at this time, what do you mean by cleaning up the sect? What were you doing earlier? Why didn't you ask me for the person before I fought with Bae Seong-Joon? Taking advantage of others' difficulties? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all! I gave you a chance to take advantage of others' difficulties! If you want your disciple to clean up the sect, come down and fight with me! If you beat me, you can take the person away! "
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