At the martial arts competition on the next day, Chu Run disguised herself as a passionate young man. Standing in the crowd, watching the first pair of two people walking onto the stage, Chu Run's eyes lit up. One of the foreign players came out of a R country LANG man, holding a crystal-clear warrior sword in his hand, shining with a cold light under the sun. The one who came up with the Chinese players turned out to be Chen Zhibao, the "Justice Young Master" he had known before.

Since Chu Run separated from him in S City, he has never forgotten this brother with unique words and deeds. Seeing him again at this time really makes me feel like a close friend from the world. However, Chen Zhibao has not seen him for many days but his style is still the same. He is wearing a light ancient costume and swaying a folding fan in his hand. Although it is a battle between the two on the stage, shortly after he walked on stage, a team of people gradually walked out of the backstage, including men and women. Chu Run looked at him and couldn't help but admire him. There were only eight girls Chen Zhibao brought with him when he met last time, but there were ten this time.

Damn, this person is so angry that he is more angry. I think he hasn't done any of them again during this period, but he has pushed down two more. Moreover, seeing the girls in a harmonious society makes Chu Run even more urge to immediately pull Chen Zhibao to discuss the trick of training girls. Of course, it's not possible now. After all, he is disguising himself now, in order to conceal his identity.

Ten women and four men walked onto the stage. The difference from the last time was that the ten girls were all wearing pure student outfits, with light makeup on their faces, and their youthful and energetic bodies made people beat in their hearts. The four big men were also holding the speakers, and one of them sang a very popular song: "Playing the guitar and thinking of the school beauty, school**, the original love is like a blackboard eraser..."

The audience in the audience couldn't help but cheer when they looked at Chen Zhibao's unique appearance on the stage. They would never forget the young man. He defeated a foreign black player for the first time and was held by ten women and kissed him fiercely. The scene was too ambiguous, and someone even shouted at the bottom to take off them all.

Not only that, they will never forget Chen Zhibao's skills. When facing a man who was over 1.9 meters tall, people thought he could not win at all, but after the fight, the black man was beaten to the point of falling. So this time, when Chen Zhibao came on stage, people began to applaud, and kept shouting: "Zhibao will win, Zhibao will win..." Many girls even blew kisses.

Chen Zhibao on the stage looked at the audience, nodded with satisfaction, and said a character similar to GC: "Well... Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work." After that, he did not forget to wave to the audience.

Chu Run looked at Chen Zhibao on the stage and couldn't help but feel a little cold sweat on his forehead. Why does this guy always act like the head of state? The audience seemed to like his tricks very much, and he shouted even more vigorously.

But the LANG man from R countries opposite looked at Chen Zhibao's slutty look and gritted his teeth: "Baga, boy, do you still not beat me?"

Chen Zhibao was enjoying the feeling of admiration from thousands of people. He heard the voice of the LANG people in R Country, frowned slightly, and then turned to look at him: "Silly B, you disturbed me, I haven't enjoyed enough yet, please wait a few more minutes."

"You are looking for death to work. This is a martial arts competition. Do you think this is your personal singing?" After saying that, the LANG man in R suddenly waved his sword and rushed up. A cold light floated up and headed straight for Chen Zhibao's neck.

Chu Run looked at the attack speed and angle of the R country LANG people, and was secretly worried for Chen Zhibao, because he found that the R country gang was not only fast, but also extremely tricky, especially the floating sword light, which was clearly a master who had been immersed in sword techniques for a long time, and had practiced the sword technique to the point where the sword energy was emitted more than one.

At the same time, he was secretly guessing whether the organizer made this arrangement on purpose, because Chu Run had seen Chen Zhibao take action and knew that he was a master who was good at speed. Although the conference was said to be random screening for contestants, would there be a secret operation here? Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in speed and speed?

Chen Zhibao on the stage looked at the attack of the LANG people in R country, but seemed not worried at all. His body flashed slightly, and he smiled at the audience below: "Everyone will tell me later, let's see how I killed this guy from R country to his subordinates." After saying that, he had already avoided the attack of the LANG people in R country. At the same time, he waved his hand and opened the folding fan in his hand.

At this time, the music of the men and women he brought became louder, especially the big man who sang in front of him seemed to be a little intoxicated, with tears in his eyes, as if he really met the school beauty at his school and missed his marriage.

"Alas... life has been hurt since ancient times, and I have said that youth can be a perfect match for a beautiful woman." Chen Zhibao heard the singing and swayed his folding fan in his hand, sighing softly. The sincere eyes and the excitement of emotions made everyone stunned. They felt that they were not watching the fight between the two, but watching a love movie about life and death separation.

The LANG man in R looked at Chen Zhibao not taking him seriously at all, and became even more angry. He waved his sword and stepped forward: "Baga, you're dead, you're dead." The sword light was like lightning, and waves of sword energy shot out from the long sword, as if he wanted to cut Chen Zhibao into half immediately.

"Oh... I was a very elegant person, why did you have to force me to be rude to you? I really don't know how to live or die. It seems that I won't let you see the ancient martial arts of China today. Do you really think that your sword skills are invincible in the world?" After being attacked by the other party several times, a cold light appeared in Chen Zhibao's eyes.

After saying that, the folding fan in his hand swung lightly, and waves of fan shadows collided with the other party's knife energy, and the crackling sound rang in the air. After the collision, the energy blew the two of them into their hair and moved slightly.

When the R country LANG saw that Chen Zhibao finally fought with him head-on, the attack became faster and he took a big step forward, bullied his body, and swung the long sword in his hand continuously. There were countless shadows of the sword, making it impossible for people to see which sword is real and which is fake.

Chen Zhibao exhaled his breath slightly, and stepped back. When he flashed through the opponent's sword shadow, his body suddenly moved forward. The two movements seemed to be completed at the same time. Then he shouted softly, and flipped his left hand, wielding a fan shadow, and his right hand was shaking, but he quickly hit a palm.

The LANG people in R did not expect that Chen Zhibao was so fast. They let out a low roar from their mouths, and the left palm hit him with a punch, and the long sword in his right hand danced into a semicircular light curtain blocking Chen Zhibao's fan shadow. The fists and palms collided, and the sword fans collided, and a burst of noise. Both of them took a step back slightly. Chen Zhibao stood up, while the LANG people in R were gritting their teeth, and a blood mark appeared on their right hand holding the knife.

"Haha, it's really disdainful to dare to come up and make a fool of yourself. If it hurts, just scream it out." Chen Zhibao looked at the hatred eyes of the people of R Country LANG and smiled badly.

"You want to go West, I tell you that this little injury is nothing to our warriors in R Country. Do you think you will win this way? Delusion." The LANG man in R Country pretended to be indifferent, but the muscles twitching on his face betrayed his pain.

"Haha, you're right, this little injury is definitely not a big deal to you, and I don't just want to create such a little injury for you, but to kill you. Now, let's see your young master's killing skill." After Chen Zhibao said that, his figure was slightly bowed, and his steps were intertwined. I don't know how much movement he had made between inches, and he came to the LANG people of R Country like he shrank into an inch.

The LANG man in R country looked at Chen Zhibao's attack and paniced in his eyes. He didn't seem to expect that Chen Zhibao would have such a strange footwork. He dared to wave a knife, and three sword auras shot out from the knife, heading straight for Chen Zhibao's attacking figure.

Chen Zhibao wielded his sword and passed by his chest, and his body continued to move forward without any pause. As the folding fan was swinging in his hand, several shoulder shadows attacked, hitting the major acupoints on the chest of the R country LANG people.

People in R Country LANG thought that the sword energy could block Chen Zhibao's attack, but now the opponent was about to come to him. They quickly whispered the long sword with their right hand, and a giant sword energy came out through the knife, wanting to enter the attack route. At the same time, the left fist hit Chen Zhibao's head, which seemed to be trying to rush the sky spirit.

Chen Zhibao seemed to have expected the other party to have this move. When the other party's sword energy came, others had already soared into the air, but when they flew into the air, they suddenly rushed forward and kicked their feet at the face of the R country LANG people. When the other party saw it, he quickly turned his head and wanted to dodge.

But just as he flashed, he saw that Chen Zhibao waved the folding fan in his hand and several fan shadows had already reached the chest of the LANG people in R Country. This scared the guy and quickly danced to greet him, but he was still one step late. Several fan shadows hit his chest, and Chen Zhibao had already flashed and fell to the opposite side of him.

After swinging the long sword in the hand of the LANG man in R country, he never raised it again. He looked at Chen Zhibao opposite him with a blank look: "You... are so fast." After that, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his clothes on his chest were shattered, and a ball of blood burst out on his chest and sprayed out.

Then the LANG man from R Country screamed and finally fell on the stage. After thrusting his body a few times, he no longer responded.

People were shocked. They didn't expect Chen Zhibao's attack to come so quickly. They were just talking about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and now they have already made their opponents splatter in five steps.

Chu Run's eyes lit up at this moment. Now he realized that Chen Zhibao didn't use all his strength when he fought against the Knights of Country Y last time. How high is his martial arts? This really makes people look forward to it.
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