Because of this sudden storm, the Japanese delegation was embarrassed in front of warriors around the world and its reputation was completely terrible.

Even the entire Japanese martial arts world will be severely damaged, and will never recover from it and become a laughing stock in the world.

Despite this storm, the game still needs to continue.

Next, all the contestants on the field lined up to draw lots in order.

The first round of individual knockout rounds will be divided into more than 500 groups, each player will draw a number and confront the warrior who draws the same number.

Half an hour later, all the players got their own number cards.

Fortunately, the ten members of the Chinese delegation drew different numbers, at least they didn't have to face the same room in the first round.

Ye Fan drew 108, Xie Jinyuan drew 226, Qin Zhengyang drew 278, Tang Long 322, and Pei Wu, the first to appear, with the number 12.

There are ten arenas in the competition venue, which can accommodate ten groups of players at the same time.

Soon, twenty contestants who drew No. 1-10 entered the air ring, while the other contestants watched the game from a distance and waited for the field.

In the first group of knockout matches, there were no strong seed players, so there was no abstention.

All the contestants were ready to go, fighting spirit was so fierce that they were full of murderous aura, and they stared at their opponent fiercely, as if they regarded the opponent as the enemy who killed their father.

At this time, Ye Fan turned his head to the other nine Chinese elites and said, "Among them, some of them will become your opponents in the second round of knockout rounds! Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles! Everyone, watch it carefully and try to remember their moves!"

"Yes, General Ye!" everyone responded.

After a while, when all the players were ready, US Secretary of Defense Jefferson whispered:

"The Global Martial Arts Conference, the first group of individual knockouts, officially begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than twenty contestants attacked at the same time in ten arenas, as if twenty arrows from the string were shot out, and they used their strongest killer moves as soon as they came up, without giving their opponents any chance to breathe.

"Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng!!!"

A series of fierce physical collisions resounded throughout the audience.

Although the transparent light shields around the ring are isolated from energy, they are not sound-proof. Just by hearing the storm-like sound, you can imagine the fierce battle.

The thousands of warriors watching the battle from the audience were also dazzled and could not bear it at all.

The battle begins at the 53rd second.

A cavalry of the oil country relied on the power of the "Fire Wind" war horse charge to knock the opponent away, and then cut off the opponent's head with a Damascus knife.

"See!"

The bright red blood floated in the air, like a blooming blood lotus, shocking.

And the cavalry of the Petroleum Kingdom also became the first player to advance to this Martial Arts Conference.

1 minute 26 seconds.

A Siam Muay Thai champion, with a powerful force, hit his knees and forced himself to penetrate his opponent's chest. His heart exploded directly, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

2 minutes and 08 seconds.

A Mongolian wrestling master used his back to make his opponent faint instantly, but he did not stop and stomped on the opponent's head with a fierce kick.

2 minutes and 35 seconds.

A fighting maniac from a North African country used the throat-locking skill, his arms wrapped around his opponent's neck like a python. The opponent's face turned purple. He wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't even say a word. He died of suffocation after a few seconds.

3 minutes and 12 seconds.

The first swordsman in Myanmar seized the enemy's flaws and instantly swung hundreds of swords to dismember the enemy alive.

...

According to the idea of ​​ordinary people, the competition between martial arts powerhouses is earth-shaking, and it is possible to fight for several days and nights.

But in fact, if a master fights, life and death are just a moment.

In just five minutes, all ten knockout matches in the first group ended.

The originally clean ring was covered with blood, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, as if they had turned into a terrifying Shura field.

Among the winners, some win with an overwhelming advantage, while others are injured.

However, all the ten losers were dead and had no one to live.

Those who can represent the country to participate in the competition are all the best martial arts in various countries, and their strength is unquestionable, but when they are on the world stage to compete, there is a huge gap between them.

Once you step onto the arena, it is no longer a competition.

It is both a battle for victory and loss, and a distinction between life and death!

This... is the real world of warriors!

There is no kindness, no sympathy, only absolute power, the strong prey on the weak, the strong are respected!

In the audience, some warriors were heartbroken when they saw their companions being killed, their eyes were red, and their fists were clattering, but there was no way.

The other warriors watching the battle also looked extremely serious, because next time, nearly half of them would die on the ring.

This is just a fight between warriors, and wars between countries are far more cruel than this.

A command from the superior may affect the life and death of millions of people.

At this time, the ten winners did not end up, but walked to the opponent's corpse and mercilessly plundered the spoils. This is the power given to them by the rules of the game.

The weak will perish, and the strong will become stronger.

A few minutes later, they got off the stage with satisfaction and returned with a full load. Their companions immediately gathered up and cheered.

Immediately afterwards, the staff cleared the blood and corpses on the ring.

Soon, the knockout round of the second group is about to begin.

Pei Wu’s number is No. 12 and will also go to the battle.

"Pei Wu!" Ye Fan called her and said in a deep voice: "Do what you can. If your opponent is too strong, just give up or choose to admit defeat!"

In Ye Fan's view, although Pei Wu has entered the master realm and is still the successor of the sword saint Pei Min, his strength is ultimately inferior to the middle and lower level in the martial arts conference where there are many strong people. If he meets a strong person, he will almost never have a chance of winning.

However, when Pei Wu heard this, she shook her head, a sharp look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "I am a warrior of the Oriental Divine Sword. I can only die while standing and not want to live on my knees!"

Her voice contained an extremely firm will, just like a proud plum blossoming in the cold.

...

Soon, Pei Wu stepped onto the No. 2 ring.

Her opponent is a Korean warrior, about thirty years old, with single eyelids and small eyes, wearing a white warrior uniform, and the black strap around her waist is very eye-catching. She is obviously a Taekwondo master.

When the Korean warrior saw Pei Wu, he was stunned at first, and then he showed a relaxed expression, as if he was already sure to win, and said mockingly:

"I really didn't expect that a woman could represent China in the competition. Are all the men in China dead? Tsk tsk... She is really a charming little beauty. I advise you to abstain from the right time, otherwise I will tear your graceful body apart!"

As he said that, the Korean warrior squinted his eyes and looked at various parts of Pei Wu's body, revealing his lewd and cruel meaning.

Facing the other party's provocation, Pei Wu's mood was not affected. Gu Jing Wubo said coldly: "When it comes to bragging skills, no one can compare to you, the arrogant Goryeo! I will cut off your tongue later to see if you can still blow!"

"Asie!"

The Korean warrior roared and said angrily: "Stupid, what a big tone! Do you know who I am? I am Kim Jong-hyun, the great disciple of Taekwondo master, and a strong man with the eighth-stage Taekwondo black belt!"

Kim Jong-hyun looked arrogant, with the lines full of showing off.

Many elite Chinese players have been paying attention to the No. 2 ring.

After hearing these words, everyone's faces instantly gloomy and they began to worry about Pei Wu.

Black belt is the highest rating in Taekwondo. Does it mean that warriors are not affected by darkness and fear? They can also exert their own abilities in darkness. The black belt is divided into one to nine sections.

The fourth section of the black belt is called "normal", that is, the teacher's teacher, which is equivalent to "professor". The fifth section or above can be called "master" of Taekwondo.

Ling Ao, the president of Taekwondo Club, who Ye Fan met at Huahai University, was a master of the fifth-level black belt, and was enough to sweep the whole side.

The strength of the Black Belt Eighth Stage is even more terrifying. Standing on the top of Taekwondo, there may not be many in the entire Goryeo Kingdom.

In a sense, the strength of the eighth dan is not weaker than that of the nineth dan, because the nineth dan is an honor and is not completely measured by strength. It is only awarded to people who have made significant contributions to the nineth dan.

If you really want a life-and-death battle, the black 9th dan may not be able to win the eighth dan.

Pei Wu encountered such a powerful opponent in the first battle, and it was in danger.
Chapter completed!