At this moment, the Indian master standing on the stage was already a little absent-minded. He looked around, trying to find the person who had just released a hidden weapon to attack him. However, he scanned around and found nothing unusual about the people under the stands.

There were too many. The hidden weapon that the man fired just now was silent, and probably only he could feel it.

Another person jumped up and announced his home address. The Indian master had no intention of listening. His mind had been completely disrupted by the sudden hidden weapon just now. His eyes looked a little panicked. He even sat in the audience and watched.

The lively Mr. Chen also noticed that something was not right about the Indian Asan, but he didn't know why and felt a little confused.

The person who came up to the ring this time was a master who practiced Erlang Boxing. He was also a master who had been promoted three times in a row on the small ring. He said hello directly and flew towards the Indian master.

The Indian master was already a little confused and his temper became a little irritable. His attention was not focused on the Erlang Quan master who jumped up. He was inadvertently punched three times in a row and was beaten back step by step.

, because he is always on guard against the mysterious man's sudden hidden weapon.

Seeing the Indian master retreating after being beaten, Mr. Chen, who was sitting in the audience, his face darkened. He suddenly slapped the seat and said angrily: "Singh, how the hell did you beat him?"

This loud shout brought the Indian master back from his dazed state. He glanced at Master Chen in the audience, and immediately concentrated his attention to fight with the master of Erlang Quan in front of him.

Although this master of Erlang Quan is very good, he is really inferior to Ma Zihang, the master of Bagua Quan who came up just now. When the Indian master regained his mind, his strength suddenly increased greatly, and he passed seven or eight moves.

With such a look, he suddenly wrapped the Erlang Fist master around his neck, and then twisted his neck with both hands, but there was a "click" sound, and the Erlang Fist master's neck was twisted at that time.

Already.

The people in the audience let out sighs for a while, and the body of the Erlang Quan master was thrown directly into the audience by the Indian master, dead.

This time, Ge Yu did not take action again. If Ma Zihang took action for the sake of national justice last time, then this master of Erlang Quan was seeking death. He knew that he could not do anything, so he wanted to rely on a moment of luck.

If you win the top spot, you can't blame the opponent for being ruthless.

Seeing that the Indian master won another unusual competition, Mr. Chen in the audience laughed happily. He must have won a lot of money this time.

As for those masters who were eager to take the stage just now and plan to compete, seeing the miserable death of the one just now, most of them gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

When the money is gone, you can make more money, but when the people are gone, you have nothing.

In fact, the Indian master didn't want to continue the fight and wanted to decide the outcome as soon as possible so that he could leave here, because he already felt a huge sense of crisis surrounding him.

So he took the other party's life at once, so that those who coveted the top spot gave up, took the ten million, and left here as soon as possible.

Although this attack was powerful enough, how could the land of China allow a foreigner to take the lead and leave here in a swaggering manner? There were still a few people who were not afraid of death and jumped into the ring to fight to the death with the Indian master.

The next battle looked a little bloody.

After the Erlang Boxing master, three people came up in a row. They were all killed by the Indian master in a very brutal way. They either had their necks broken, or their internal organs were shattered, or all their bones were broken, and they were thrown away one after another.

After I got off the stage, there was no hope of being rescued.

Four people were killed by the Indian master in a row, each death more brutal than the last. In addition, Jiang Tsunxiao, who had all his bones broken before, the Indian master never lost. It was a brutal competition.

When the last person was beaten to death by the Indian master and left in the ring, the host climbed onto the ring with trembling legs, fearing that this person would be unhappy and beat himself to death.

Then, the host stood on the stage and shouted three times, "Is there anyone who comes up to challenge?" He also held a gong in his hand. He knocked the gong three times in a row. If no one came out to challenge, this

The Indian master will be the leader tonight and win the 10 million bonus.

"Boom!" The sound of a gong lingered in the hall, and the gong had already struck its first sound.

Immediately after the second ring sounded, there was still no one in the entire venue.

Just as the host was about to ring the third bell, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from a certain corner.

"Wait a minute..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone's eyes turned towards the source of the voice.

Several spotlights were cast on the man, and he saw that he was an old man nearly seventy years old with gray hair. He stood up from the seats with his hands behind his back and walked slowly in the direction of the ring.

go.

This person is the peerless master Hu Jinyang invited by the Guan family, the second largest family in Jiangcheng City.

When Hu Jinyang stood up, Guan Tianlang and Guan Yunhao, who were sitting not far away, rubbed their hands in excitement. The father and son, as the abbots of this martial arts competition, relied on the guidance of the two masters Hu Jinyang and Mr. Yan.

After making a huge profit, Hu Jinyang finally got up and decided to defeat the Indian master and win the top spot when he saw that the leader was about to lose to him.

This battle was his first battle after thirty years of hard training in the mountains, and it was also the battle that made Hu Jinyang famous all over the world.

As long as that Indian Asan is knocked down, from then on, his fame as Hu Jinyang will be spread throughout China, and no one will know it.

At this moment, Hu Jinyang is also a little uncontrollably excited. It has been thirty years, and today is the day to witness his thirty years of achievements...

"Mr. Hu, come on, you will definitely win!" Guan Tianhao clapped his hands excitedly and laughed wantonly.

At this time, from behind Mr. Tan, a pair of casual eyes looked towards Hu Jinyang and the people behind him, and finally found the goal he had been looking for.

These people are very hidden, hiding in an inconspicuous corner, quietly making money.

And when Ge Yu's eyes fell on the white-haired old man, he couldn't help but nodded secretly. Yes, he was indeed a master. Judging from the way he walked, he was a peerless master who had broken through the peak of his internal martial arts. I'm afraid he had already

It is close to the state of returning to nature.
Chapter completed!