It is said that in this delicate time period, when the masters do not appear, the major schools are sending their own capable disciples to fight against some opponents who are not high-level.

On the one hand, you can experience and increase your experience, on the other hand, you can promote the prestige of your own genre and increase your prestige.

Therefore, Ron was not unusual to the disciples of shangsu bali, but asked curiously, “Are you from the southern or northern sect?” ”

Ron only asked this question, while the Disciple of su liliu on the other side was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were evasive: “I am from the Northern Sect!” ”

He didn’t answer well, and after he said it, there was a burst of laughter outside the ring, which was ridicule.

Some people who did not understand asked curiously, and then there was a flurry of conversation and Q&A.

Ron listened for a while off the field and suddenly understood.

“It turns out that you were originally a disciple of the Southern Sect, and then you defected before joining the Northern Sect.”

Previously, the battle between Croda and Chaicher, the two masters of the QuQu school, not only determined who was the orthodoxy of the school, but also the fate of the two factions.

The death of The Leader of the Southern Sect, Croda, also revealed the decline of the Southern Sect.

In particular, they lost their ancestral swords, which made it worse.

Now, under the guidance of the northern faction under the leadership of the sect leader Chai chel, it is very difficult to squeeze the southern faction.

In particular, after the death of Croda, the Southern Sect had no figures who could stand up and revitalize the genre.

It is not that no one has ambitions, but their talent and strength are destined to be only a disciple.

The strongest of their sect was already dead, the ancestral treasures that had enhanced their strength were still lost, and they were still targeted by the disciples of the Northern Sect, and the days were worse than a day.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a lingering breath.

As a result, this tragic picture of the Southern Sect naturally could no longer contain the hearts of the disciples.

But any disciple who had a little future could only leave the Southern Sect and find another way out.

If you also pay attention to some face, you will be far away from the southern faction.

And the kind of person who does not have a face at all and acts as a villain simply runs directly to the Northern Sect.

In order to further disintegrate the southern faction, the northern faction welcomed these defectors.

The opponent in front of Ron was a disciple who had defected from the Southern Sect to the Northern Sect.

And listening to the discussion of people around him, this person is still a well-known guy, so he will be recognized by many people.

When the opponent opposite Ron heard him say this, he immediately blushed, and a pair of eyes stared at Ron deadly, hating that he could not be eaten alive.

“You, die, settle, and die.”

The disciple said word by word, and then he stopped saying more and began to adjust his momentum.

Well, in that sense, this guy still has a bit of a brain.

At least better than the mentally handicapped, quiet ones who only make a big fuss and chatter!

“The race is on!”

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee took a step back and loudly announced the start of the match.

“Ha!”

No sooner had the referee finished speaking than the disciple of The Su Li Liu directly roared and then took a stand.

“Look at my exquisite fist…”

“Bang!”

A crisp sound made his words stop abruptly.

“Noisy~”

Ron’s faint voice sounded behind the man, and then he saw the disciple’s body shake, and he staggered forward two steps, and finally his body lost its center of gravity and fell down.

“……”

The cheers and cheers in the audience stopped abruptly.

Not only the referee, the audience was stunned, even the commentators on the high stage froze.

Before they could come and introduce the commentary, the game was over?

How long has it been since the one-hit KO match has happened on the 220th floor?

Such a quick finish, let them all be a little stunned.

“Ron wins!”

Fortunately, the referee is a professional, and after the first look back, he immediately announced the result of the game.

At this time, the audience was once again lively.

“This guy, some of the fist mysteries of the heart flow, did not use it at all, and it was another blow that shattered the throat~.”

In her seat, Bissy covered her head and shook her head.

However, looking at the corners of her mouth, it shows that her real mood is completely different from what she shows.

What teacher would be disgusted to see his disciples outstanding?

“This shows that with the strength of the other side, it is not enough for Ron to use all his strength to deal with it.”

Yun Gu said with a smile, and admonished Zhixi next to him, “See Zhixi, even the elite disciples of Su QueLiu are not worthy of Ron’s heart source flow fist method to deal with, it can be seen that our heart source flow fist method is the first of all martial arts schools, you must keep this in mind, you can’t fall into the prestige of our school.” ”

“Oth!!”

Bissy: “…”

Although her disciple was not badly talented and had good strength, she was too persistent about the concept of the genre.

I have always regarded the Xinyuan Flow Fist As the most authentic and excellent martial arts school in the world.

In fact, it is true that the strongest man in the world, the president of the Hunters’ Association, Nitro, is a representative of the heart flow.

In one day, no one dared to compete with the Heart Stream for the name of the world’s first genre.

Yun Gu also tasted the pride of being a disciple of his own heart, which was a good thing.

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