The music was played and the lights went out. The 30,000 audience members finally calmed down and sat back on their original positions, holding their breath and staring at the ten-meter-by-ten-meter fighting ring in the center of the venue. They held their hands and fingers tightly, waiting nervously. Sixty seconds later, the music was over, and the powerful search light was lit up, emitting the light column, covering a middle-aged man in a white suit.

The man in white suit quickly climbed up the ring and stood in the center. He picked up the microphone and opened his throat, shouting in a passionate voice: "lady-and-gentleman, welcome to the seventh ring of "Trial Hall"! I am your host Wende. As everyone knows, three months later, a strong man finally challenged our champion "Mad Dog" Brooklyn. The strength of the challenger has been obvious to everyone before, so today's ultimate battle will definitely be endless! Ha? In such a wonderful game, you guys, you guys, didn't react at all? Give me a voice, the host!"

The loud sound, as if the Qiantang River tide, immediately sounded loudly from the audience. The echo was turbulent, like a tsunami. Countless audiences jumped up excitedly, waving the glow sticks in their hands desperately. All kinds of cards and banners with support statements were raised one after another, as if the waves were surging, and they couldn't stop rising and falling. Even many female audiences were screaming loudly while taking off their underwear from their coats, holding them high above the top, and shaking back and forth frenzy.

Host Wender laughed: "Yes, that's it, that's it, this is the reaction I need. I feel your enthusiasm and expectations. Then, if you continue talking nonsense, I'm afraid I'll harvest rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes, haha. Without further ado, then, let's introduce the contestants of both sides of this battle of the century. First of all, please invite the Blue Party, our champion, "Mad Dog" Brooklyn!"

Before he finished speaking, the drum beat of "dong dong dong dong ~" was like raindrops. The second detection light was turned on and covered the entrance and exit of the east side of the venue. Brooklyn, wearing a blue cloak, stepped out. Every step he took, the venue would shake violently. In the blink of an eye, he came under the ring, raised his legs and pulled the cloak away. The golden belt that represented the identity of the champion by him was surrounded by him, and the fierce and naked body, which was as entangled as a human tank, immediately showed up in front of the people at the same time. He raised his arms high and looked wild and arrogant.

In an instant, the three thousand spectators in the audience cheered again. The host Wender held the microphone in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Here comes here! Come on! Come on! Come on! Come from America, 33 years old, 211cm tall, 186kg weight, has the seventh level of "magnetic field rotation", and has a record of 205 wins and no defeat. His interest is killing and drinking. Welcome our champion, "Mad Dog", Brooklyn!"

The warm cheers increased by more than three times more immediately than before. However, Brooklyn seemed to be completely unhappy. He waved his arms and roared: "Noisy monkeys, what are you doing? The dog breed of the street, the battle has not yet begun, my mad dog will order you to stop all of you immediately! Keep your pitiful strength and wait for me to tear the lifeless challenger open both sides like a roast chicken and drink his blood like a coke, you poor weak people will scream! Then you will give me all your enthusiasm like ejaculation/sperm. Do you hear it clearly? Useless dog breeds!"

He spoke filthy words and his tone was even more contemptuous. The "Mad Dog" did not even have any respect and insulted the 30,000 viewers in the venue. However, this made the audience feel that he was very "character", which made them even more excited and extremely depressed. Countless people raised their fists and shouted the name of the Mad Dog with their blood. Listening to this voice, Brooklyn immediately showed an extremely intoxicated hideous smile.

Host Wender crossed his hands and covered his chest, acting like a scared look, and shrank backwards, saying to the microphone: "Oh oh oh, do you feel it? How cruel, cold-blooded, how manly and stylish our champion Brooklyn is! Who else can compare with the most perfect and powerful champion in history? Absolutely no! However, one person can't make a wonderful performance. Now, let's invite the Red Party, the challenger Mr. Blue Ocean!"

The third light of the illumination light lit up, illuminating the entrance and exit of the west side of the venue. Straw sandals, white socks, leggings, black trousers, sleeveless leather jacket, and long blue hair tied into a bunch of fluttering behind the head. Blue Sea pressed the handle of the "knife" with his hand and walked slowly. He walked up to the ring and stood opposite the "mad dog". He smiled but did not say a word. The host Wende quickly turned around, spread his fingers toward the Blue Sea and raised his hand to press it, and exaggeratedly said: "It's him! Huang from the opposite shore of the sea

Longkou is twenty-three years old, 185cm tall, 95kg weight, and his strength limit is unknown, but I believe it will never be lower than the commander level. He won all the thirteen battles, and they were all completed in just three hours just now. It is a very amazing record! But please note that although he is wearing a knife around his waist, he was all bare hands in all the previous battles and had never used weapons. As for his interest, he was practicing martial arts and playing games. He is the challenger, Blue Ocean!"

"When do you want to talk about these extra nonsense?" Brooklyn angrily and roared at the host Wender, "I will announce the start quickly and then get out of the ring. Otherwise, I will tear you apart." Without waiting for the host Wender to agree, he turned his head and looked at the Blue Ocean, and threatened with a grin, "Pujiezi, challenge me without any ability? This is definitely the most wrong decision in your life! Look at your tender skin and flesh, it must taste good. I must first tear off your hands and feet, and then taste it carefully to see what your meat tastes."

Lan Hai smiled slightly, disdaining to talk to this mad dog at all. Host Wen De cleared his throat and shouted to the audience again: "Okay, now both contestants have already appeared. Dear audiences should know their strength, right? Then, please see the odds of both sides and then bet! But small bets are good, big bets can hurt your body, everyone must do their best, don't even bet your wife and children, because we only collect real money, haha. Everyone buys them and leave. Then there is no need to wait any longer. Now, e!"

Squeeze out the last bit of air in the lungs, dragging the end of the speech extremely long. Host Wendd pulled the fence rope at the edge of the ring and jumped down. All the lights of the search light were only focused on the two people on the ring. The "Mad Dog" smiled grimly, stretched out his right hand toward the Blue Ocean and gave a thumbs up. Turned his wrist, and his thumb turned down, roaring: "I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time. So I don't want him to end too soon. Come and pull out your knife. I stand here, and let you three moves first without dodging or avoiding. After three moves, I will slowly cure you. Come immediately!"

"Draw the sword? Haha, you don't have the qualifications yet." Lan Hai pressed the handle of the "sword" with his hand and shook his head contemptuously. In the battle of Guiya Island, Lan Hai defeated Guiya Martial God and regarded the peerless magic weapon he owned by the other party as a spoil. The "sword" had no sheath, but Duan Xin used the fragments of the "scrawling beast" to re-cast it and carefully created this scabbard. The two great magic weapons were originally hostile. The "scrawling beast" was destroyed by the "scrawling beast".

Under the peerless divine edge, there is even endless resentment towards this old enemy. If this resentment is used to trap the "knife" in the sheath, the "knife" will not show its sharpness, but it will continue to be stimulated in the dark. Once unsheathed and the bound murderous aura is completely released, its lethality will also increase tenfold, and it can even reach the realm of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods. And such a rare divine weapon can even be split with one knife, but how can it be unsheathed for the "mad dog"?

Completely angry! In any case, Brooklyn was also the champion who was unbeaten in the seventh round of "Trial Hall" for five years. He had the strong self-esteem and conceit brought by the victory of every battle. How could he still endure such "insult"? In an instant, the "mad dog"'s eyes turned red, his muscles were extremely swelling and bulging, and his head was bulging, and his veins were bulging, and his appearance was as terrifying and ferocious as a hell demon.

"No qualification? Not qualified? fuck-your-mother! You little devil dare say that I'm not qualified?" Brooklyn was furious, and the red magnetic field force shook through the body and rotated rapidly around the body. The monitoring instrument installed next to the ring was immediately activated automatically, projecting the detected data on the three-dimensional screen above the ring. The numbers kept jumping and climbing. 50,000, 55,000, 65,000, 75,000, 75,000, 80,000! 83,000, 4,000, 50,000, 50,000, 80,000! It is a total of 85,000 magnetic field rotation power!

It was amazing and extremely powerful! Even the entire venue was trembling. Since the opening of the "Test Hall", there have been no more than five powerful people who can force the eighth level of heaven to drive on the ring in thirty years! Although I had known that the "Mad Dog" was powerful, no one could have expected that he could have such a level of powerful power before the war began! In an instant, everyone in the audience whispered with excitement and fear at the same time. The buzzing sound was everywhere, as if a oil pan was exploded.

"No qualification? The blind little ghost, open your anus and see clearly. I have all the eighth-level half-day! Is this kind of power qualified to draw your sword?" Brooklyn roared wildly, and his blood rushed to his mind. He felt insulted, and he ignored nothing. The sharp claws made of special alloy steel popped out of his mechanical arm, and the "mad dog" roared wildly: "If you don't want to draw your sword, don't pull it. I used it to stuff it into your anus and fucked it hard! Woo wow!" The roar shook the audience, and the "mad dog" jumped high into the air and grabbed it with his claws. The fierce wind cut the surface like a knife, and the huge body covered the light, covering the blue ocean with darkness. The momentum was powerful and arrogant!

All the changes were truly only happening between lightning and lightning. The light and shadow changed, and the two figures on the ring suddenly merged and separated. They passed each other, and then they turned their backs to each other without any movement. There was no sound in the venue. More than 30,000 viewers all knew nothing, but the inexplicable atmosphere that filled the audience made them involuntarily hold on to the seat handles, and they didn't even dare to breathe even if they were breathing.

Lan Hai slowly raised his right hand and said coldly: "The power of 85,000 is good. However, there is no change, nor does it know how to control it in a concentrated manner. In terms of the cultivation of the 'complete realm', even 30% of the 100 pieces is not enough. This is just a pure brute force that is instable. So now, you go and die."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Hai's right hand raised suddenly snapped his fingers with a "knock" sound. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear. In this silent environment in the venue, it became louder. In an instant, more than 30,000 spectators at the scene felt that their hearts were trembling with the snap of their fingers, and even their breathing seemed stifling.

On the ring, the "mad dog" Brooklyn's burly body, which looked like a human tank, was even more violently. A strange moan was spitting out from the depths of his throat, his legs and knees became weak. He knelt on the ring with a "bang" and then threw forward weakly. The thick blood flowed outwards at the same time from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time. No, that's not blood! If you look closely, you can tell that it is simply a disgusting thing that can be tangled and crushed into everything, and then stirred and mixed!

No one can still retain his life after suffering such a severe blow. However, the appearance of the "mad dog" is still intact, not even a trace of scars. What happened...what happened?

"There are...there are results!" The first person to react from the shock was host Wender. He tightly squeezed the microphone and said tremblingly: "It seems...it seems that the 'Mad Dog' has been defeated, and this injury...the injury...is absolutely fatal! There should be no need to call the medical class to come for first aid. Because as long as you have eyes, you can see that Brooklyn cannot continue to survive. It's so amazing! Only twelve seconds! But...what happened just now? Let's take a look at the camera's replay in slow motion of 100 times."

As soon as the words fell, the three-dimensional holographic projection images of real-time photography immediately appeared above the ring and began to replay on the spot. In the picture, Blue Ocean moved towards the "mad dog" rushing towards him. Strands of pale translucent sword blades vaguely emerged between the ten fingers of both hands. They seemed weak and powerless, but in fact they were almost invincible. The translucent sword blade first cut the magnetic field energy protected by the "mad dog", and then drove straight into the enemy's body like a bamboo shoot. Then the two passed by and returned to the scene that everyone saw. Although the video playback speed of the entire process had been slowed down to a hundred times that of normal conditions, Blue Ocean's movements still seemed to be no different from those under normal conditions.

"So strong! Mr. Lan Hai is really strong! When I saw this scene, I honestly said, my internal organs were trembling constantly!" The host Wende trembled and carefully handed over the microphone, asking: "Please, Mr. Lan Hai, is this trick you used just now? Is there any special name?"

Lan Hai flipped his right wrist, closed his middle finger and ring finger, and put on a unique posture. "Cang~" a clear and exciting sound, and the tangible sword energy appeared out of thin air, lifelike, like substance. He raised his head and looked around proudly at the audience around him. He said in a low voice: "〖Holy Sword〗—'Vacuum Sword'. Host, stop wasting time, announce the result of the competition, and bring over what already belonged to me."

"Ah? Yes, yes! Mr. Lan Hai is right anymore." The host Wende cheered up, climbed through the fence and stood on the ring again, quickly took off the gold belt representing the identity of the champion from the "mad dog" corpse. He took two steps back, grabbed Lan Hai's arm and raised it to the sky, and enthusiastically pulled open his throat and announced loudly: "Dear viewers, the winner of the battle for the champion in the seventh arena of the ring is... Lan~hai~!"

It seemed as if I woke up from a dream. More than 30,000 viewers were so excited that their cheeks were red. They jumped up from their seats, waving their arms desperately to cheer. At the same time, a large number of colorful fireworks and fireworks were launched around the ring, with the sound of passionate music playing, which fueled the fire, pushing the atmosphere on the scene to an unprecedented peak/climax.

At a height of the venue, Kuroda Matsuyuki, who was in the central supervision room, stood in front of the blinds with a glass of red wine in his hand, looking down at all, with his eyebrows twisted, and his expression was quite worried. He was unexpected that this result would appear on the field. Moreover, he would never like this result. Although the "mad dog" Brooklyn is rough and uneducated, and he also has a cruel and irritable personality, he often kills the beauties sent to serve him for no reason. However, because of his weaknesses, he also seems very easy to control. When he gets along with each other, Kuroda Matsuyuki is confident that he can play with the other party in his palms. In other words, even if it is a dog, he is already a mature dog. The dog was suddenly killed, and Kuroda Matsuyuki will naturally feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

However, this is the rule of "Teikankan". Even if Kuroda Matsu is uncomfortable and unaccustomed to it, he can only accept this result. He sighed softly, put down the blinds, drank the red wine in his hand in one go. He turned around and issued a few short instructions to the people in the inspection room. According to the rules of "Teikankankankankan", if the former champion died in battle and he did not make a special will, then all the wealth he had in his lifetime would belong to the new champion.

"Mad Dog" Brooklyn is alone, with no parents, no wife or children. Now that he dies, all the wealth he has accumulated over the past five years will become something from the Blue Ocean. Of course, outsiders don't know how much property the "Mad Dog" has. If it is carried out according to the "normal" rules, the Blue Ocean can get at most one-tenth of the real property of the "Mad Dog". And this number, even Kuroda Matsuyuki, cannot be moved by it. So the "Mad Dog" dies, maybe... it is actually not that bad, right?

A few greedy and proud smiles appeared on the corner of Kuroda's mouth. He was about to instruct his subordinates to arrange a celebration banquet and a beauty to entertain the new champion. Suddenly, there was another uproar in the venue. Kuroda's Matsu was slightly surprised and turned around and walked to the blinds. Then, his face immediately turned pale with a "swish~" and his lips trembled. No matter what, he could not believe that what he saw and heard, would be the fact!
Chapter completed!