At this moment, the eyes of the eight people on these eight chairs flickered, all secretly happy.

As long as the dozens of people in front of him have exhausted this person's energy, no matter who they stand up at the end, it will be a perfect ending.

However, at this time, Zhou Yi on the plum blossom pile frowned, looked at the people on the eight chairs on the high platform, and said: "Well, if you don't want to join us now, that's up to you, but next time,

If you don’t come together, there will be no chance at all!”

After Zhou Yi said this, the people on the eight chairs had no reaction yet.

The eight good players on the plum blossom pile were angry at first.

"You have to wait until you can survive one round with eight of us!"

One person roared and finished this sentence.

The remaining seven people stepped on the plum blossom piles at the same time. They stepped on the plum blossom piles at the same time. Some of them were like falcons hunting rabbits, and some were like tigers attacking sheep. They had various killing moves, and they all attacked from eight directions.

They all attack the protagonist.

Originally, they were all prepared to challenge Zhou Yi one on one.

They knew that there might be no chance of winning in a one-on-one fight, so they all knew that they were here to help those seniors find their way in order to maintain the reputation of Xiangjiang's martial arts community.

However, I didn't expect that this arrogant kid actually proposed to challenge them all at the same time.

No wonder eight of them got there together!

At this moment, eight people attacked Zhou Yi together. Although their boxing techniques were different, because they all had rich experience in fighting with others, a tacit understanding was born.

Besieged from all sides, leaving no chance of survival.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, and they were all curious about how Zhou Yi should deal with eight outstanding masters.

Chen Aiyang and Huo Ling'er also didn't dare to blink.

Even Chen Aiyang is asking himself at this moment, what can he do if he is in a different situation than Zhou Yi?

"You should hit the one on the left who is doing the combo first. His kung fu is the weakest, and then..."

Chen Aiyang thought in his mind what he should do if it were him.

However, the scene that followed made the whole hall full of hundreds of people shout loudly.

"this……"

I saw that I was facing an opponent attacking me from eight directions on sixty-four plum blossom stakes.

Zhou Yi made a shocking move that surprised everyone!

He saw that he was leaning forward, but not attacking anyone.

Instead, one hand was inserted into a plum blossom stake in front of him like tofu.

Hearing Zhou Yi shout again, a plum blossom pile in front of him was as thick as an adult's thigh and two meters long, and he pulled it out of the soil with one hand.

The plum blossom pile was three feet deep in the soil. After being pulled out, it grew one meter longer.

Zhou Yileng squinted his eyes, faced the siege of eight people, held the plum blossom stake in one hand, and used a move to sweep away thousands of troops!

Hoo ho ho!!!

A log as thick as a thigh and three meters long was rounded, and a strong wind blew out, sweeping around several feet in radius.

The eight people on the plum blossom pile felt their ears ringing, and their eyes were full of horror and fear.

He actually pulled out a plum blossom stake as a weapon!

How could those eight people have imagined that Zhou Yi would actually do such a thing.

When they faced this log and swung it, their faces turned pale and they were almost scared out of their wits!

Another moment!

Just listen to "bang" and "bang"

…

"Ah!" "Ah!"

…

"Plop!" "Bang"

There were eight consecutive scalp-numbing sounds of logs being thrown on the eight people's bodies, as well as the sound of bones breaking, and the sound of the eight people falling down with howls.

Several sounds occurred in an instant.

A log swept across thousands of troops. In just an instant, none of the eight people could escape the rapidly sinking log and fell under the plum blossom pile one after another!

"this……"

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard was stunned!!

They looked at Zhou Yi, who was standing on the plum blossom pile and watching the eight people on the seats coldly, and they were all dumbfounded.

This, this, this...

You can still fight like this!

For a moment, everyone was shocked and speechless.

In the huge courtyard, it was almost so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

No one expected that Zhou Yi would actually pull out a plum blossom stake as a weapon, and in less than two breaths, he would sweep through the entire army with one of the most common moves, and wipe out eight Kung Fu masters with one blow.

Plum blossom pile.

The disciples and juniors of these eight people quickly went up to care about their master, and at the same time glared at Zhou Yi and shouted: "You don't follow the rules."

Zhou Yi asked calmly: "Why don't I follow the rules?"

One of the boxer's female disciples yelled angrily: "It was agreed to be a martial arts competition, how could you use wooden stakes as weapons? These eight masters are all bare-handed. You are shameless."

However, Zhou Yi smiled coldly and said, "What is national martial arts?"

The female disciple was suddenly looked at by Zhou Yi. The sharp look in his eyes made her tremble and panic, but she still said without anger: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Yi ignored her, turned to look at the eight people on the chairs under the plum blossom pile, and asked again: "Tell this disciple, what is the martial arts?"

At this moment, for some reason, none of the eight people spoke, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

The female disciple and several other boxer disciples looked at the reaction at the scene in disbelief. Why, is it reasonable for this person to pick up a wooden stake as a weapon?

At this time, Zhou Yi said indifferently: "Guoshu, which only kills people but does not perform, is called Guoshu!"

"It's called national martial arts to break the law as soon as you hit him!"

"National martial arts is not just a show, it is a skill that can strengthen a country and breed it, and be extremely cruel to the enemy."

"Hitting people with weapons is one of the national martial arts. Do we need to stop talking about the national martial arts competition? That is martial arts! It is not a national martial arts!"

"If weapons are not allowed in a competition, then seven or eight of the people here today will not be able to fight me in a duel!"

Zhou Yi was referring to a few of those present, who specialized in weapons kung fu.

At this moment, upon hearing Zhou Yi's words, the female disciple, as well as several other boxer disciples, suddenly turned pale and could not utter a word to refute.

None of the other experts present came out to refute this statement, because Zhou Yi really wasn't wrong.

In today's society, not to mention the practice of cold weapon kung fu, there are also people who integrate hot weapons and firearms into national martial arts. There is a master of Huajin in the world of traditional martial arts. His kung fu has reached the realm of transformation. If guns are added to the

, that can almost compete with alchemy masters.

Weapons have been an extension of the body since ancient times.

Chen Aiyang saw that Zhou Yi had resolved the accusations made by those disciples against him with just a few words, and secretly said that he was good.

Although he was also shocked by Zhou Yi's method of defeating eight people in an instant, this was only the first group of people who defeated eight people. There were more than forty opponents in the courtyard waiting for Zhou Yi to defeat them one by one, especially

There were several veteran masters sitting on the chairs on the high platform, and it was not something Zhou Yi could easily win with a wooden stake.
Chapter completed!