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"You are very powerful, but you will still be defeated by our Taekwondo.”

On the stage, Jin Xingwu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he stared at Fan Bentian. His intuition told him that this guy was ridiculously strong, but he was still confident that he could win the competition.

"Is that so?" Fan Bentian laughed coldly. A small country like Korea actually added a big word. How arrogant.

The martial arts in the world were one family. He did not discriminate against any martial arts from the bottom of his heart. However, the martial arts of Z country was the ancestor of this family. Now that the grandsons of these branches dared to challenge the dignity of their ancestors, Fan Bentian wanted to let these guys see what the true ancestors of martial arts were.

"Ding! Quest triggered: Defeat the Taekwondo of Korea. Reward: 100 Domination Points.”

"Begin."

Fan Bentian and Jin Xingwu's gloved fists lightly bumped against each other as the referee's voice fell. The two of them then retreated a few steps. Jin Xingwu's eyes narrowed as he turned his waist sideways and swept his right leg over like an iron rod.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

As the kick wind rose, this guy actually used a chain kick, sweeping out one kick after another.

Thump thump thump thump!

Fan Bentian took a few steps back and dodged the attack. His face darkened. This guy was not as weak as the Japanese player.

"You dodged it just like that?"

"Ah!"

Jin Xingwu stomped his feet on the ground and shot out with a thud. In mid-air, he pulled his waist back slightly and kicked out.

Swoosh!

Fan Bentian tilted his body to the side, then leaned his upper body back and drew a bow.

Jin Xingwu's kick missed, and a cold look appeared on his face as he kicked downwards.

"He blocked it, he blocked it. Oh my god, even a Taekwondo expert couldn't do anything to Fan Bentian, who knows Chinese martial arts.”

"This fight was too exciting.”

"Fan Bentian, you can do it, you can do it, Fan Bentian.”

The audience burst into wild cheers.

Jin Xingwu quickly retreated and stood seven meters away. His expression was solemn. He did not expect Fan Bentian to be so strong that he could easily neutralize two of his most powerful leg techniques.

No, the Great Frost Kingdom would not lose.

Jin Xingwu shouted in his heart. He gritted his teeth and prepared to play a game of stalling for time to exhaust Fan Bentian's stamina. Then, he would attack with all his might. There was still hope for victory.

"Xiaohan Kingdom, prepare to receive this attack." Fan Bentian smiled and looked at Jin Xingwu, who had a gloomy expression on his face." You have the nerve to come to Country Z to compete with your lousy leg skills. Let's see what the ancestor of martial arts is."”

Deng!

Cheating. He wanted to show Jin Xingwu the difference between cheating and cheating.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind came from above his head. Jin Xingwu knew that he could not dodge it, so he gritted his teeth and crossed his arms above his head.

Bang!

He blocked it, this guy actually blocked it.

"Get down." Fan Bentian roared as he exerted strength in his legs.

Thump!

He landed on one foot, and his right leg pressed down on Jin Xingwu's crossed hands. This fellow tilted his head and used his shoulder to help him block the attack.

"Don't do it, kneel down." Fan Bentian's muscles bulged out like steel and were filled with a wild explosive force.

"These muscles are full of strength. I'm scared just looking at them!”

As soon as the two shoutcasters finished speaking, the audience exploded.

"Fan Bentian, use more strength!"

"Xiaohan Kingdom, kneel down."

Jin Xingwu's face was flushed red, and he felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders. He couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees. His waist was bent forward, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

He lost, he actually lost.

Fan Bentian retracted his leg and stood proudly, but his eyes flashed with determination. How could Chinese martial arts be provoked?

A few people from Hanfang went up the stage and glared at Fan Bentian with hatred before taking Jin Xingwu off the stage.

"Zhongfang, Fan Bentian, victory."

"Fan Bentian, Fan Bentian!"

A wave of wild cries rose in the arena.

Fan Bentian glanced at He Chenguang, Chacai, and the others who were waiting in the waiting area. With a provocative look, he shouted,""Who else? Who else?"

He was actually standing on the stage. Then, all those so-called modesty could go to hell. He was going to be arrogant, so arrogant that he was invincible, so arrogant that even the competitors were afraid of him.

Agility, fast reflexes, and a strong body. Tsk tsk, a good seedling for the army. It would be a pity if he didn't go to the army.

Fan Tianlei's eyes were filled with admiration. He was definitely going to take this soldier.

He Chenguang, the guy from the martial arts school, and the two contestants from Japan, Korea, and Thailand were all silent. This kid was too powerful. They were no match for him at all.

"Arrogant, let me deal with you."

A loud voice rang out. Cai Cai walked up to the stage with his upper body bare. He was tall and muscular, and his muscles bulged. He looked at Fan Bentian with a crazy fighting spirit.

"Cai Cai was born in a Muay Thai family. He studied hard since he was young and has been through hundreds of battles. He has never lost a single battle. His attacks are ruthless and clean, almost defeating his opponents in seconds. He was honored as the strongest Muay Thai King of the generation and was known as the God of War!”

"Will Z country's martial arts be better, or is Muay Thai a little stronger? Let's wait and see.”

Fan Bentian smiled. The reward was finally a little more. He knew that Cai Cai was much stronger than the previous two. However, it would be interesting if they fought like this!

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