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Regarding these words from before the battle, Yao Yuan had always ignored them. After all, if they were to say too much and hear too much, no matter how interesting it was, it would become boring in the end.

He did not pay any attention to Lao Lang at all, Yao Yuan only stared at his chest. The information Young Master Zhao brought him stated clearly that the knife scar on his chest was the place where his entire body needed protection the most, and the corresponding degree of pain would also be different.

Lao Lang was the first to rush forward.

His speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that he had specially trained in this area. His legs were extremely frequent, and in addition to the fact that they weren't too far apart from each other, he arrived in front of Yao Yuan in less than a second.

immediately dodged to the side, upon seeing this, he immediately readjusted his body, and kicked out. Puchi!

Originally, Yao Yuan thought that this kick would not pose any threat, and planned to use this opportunity to rush forward, but he never expected that after Lao Lang kicked out, a dagger actually appeared!

A dagger hidden in his shoe!

Yao Yuan never thought that someone would actually use such a method.

If Yao Yuan had not seen this trick in time, the dagger would have pierced into his heart and at that time, it would have directly become the end result.

Yao Yuan naturally didn't want such a thing to happen. As he thought about it, his body reacted in a way that exceeded common sense.

It was just that his center of gravity wasn't stable enough, so Yao Yuan fell onto the ground with a clank.

Such a dramatic scene made Yao Yuan look extremely miserable, and the laughter at the scene also followed suit.

Yao Yuan naturally did not care much about these, but before he could even crawl back up, Lao Lang had already rushed over.

When he was attacking Yao Yuan, Lao Lang even took out a military knife, placed it on his own hand, and fiercely stabbed it at Yao Yuan's face.

Two weapons? Yao Yuan found it hard to understand. He looked at the referee angrily, and said to the referee while avoiding Lao Lang's attack, "Isn't this against the rules?"

Yao Yuan never thought that there would be a rule that allowed one to bring two types of weapons into the competition. This Yao Yuan was very sure, before the competition, he had specially watched a few competition rules, and every single one of them only allowed one type of weapon.

Now that he had violated the rules so blatantly, if not for someone instructing him from behind, Lao Lang would definitely not be so arrogant.

In a short moment, Yao Yuan understood.

As a dark horse, it was surprising that he was able to break into this competition.

However, in the following period of time, Yao Yuan had passed through many obstacles, and even touched upon the interests of many people. It had to be known that in this kind of unofficial tournament, betting on things was a very common occurrence.

Right now, it was very obvious, the Lao Lang in front of him must have been intentionally arranged by some people from the tournament's organizers, and the judge probably bought him off on purpose.

This made him very uncomfortable.

The opposing Lao Lang seemed to be determined to die so he came here. After all, from the very start, he had used all of his strength, and if he could not cause any harm to Yao Yuan, when he was finally out of energy, it would be the moment where Yao Yuan could do whatever he wanted.

Yao Yuan had no choice but to endure everything silently.

But things weren't over yet. Just as Lao Lang's right hand, which was carrying a military thorn, was about to hit Yao Yuan, the latter subconsciously placed the hammer in front of him, blocking the attack of the military thorn.

The hammer strengthened by the nameless flame was indeed very effective. With a dang sound, the military knife had become deformed. However, the hammer was completely unharmed.

That is not the point.

After his attack failed, Lao Lang's right hand continued to maintain the attack, taking advantage of Yao Yuan being busy preparing to defend, his left hand took out a wrench from his waist, and struck at Yao Yuan's right hand's arm.

Yao Yuan felt that his right hand was a little numb, he immediately fell on the ground and pointed at Lao Lang: "You cheated …"

Lao Lang laughed, "Have you watched 'Shaolin Football'? I am a mechanic, what method do you have?"

The Banshou from before was indeed powerful, Yao Yuan finally understood what Young Master Zhao meant by those words.

It was indeed an unscrupulous method.

Yao Yuan struggled to stand up, his right hand could no longer move, he could only change the hammer to his left hand, he looked at Lao Lang and said: "Truly ruthless."

Lao Lang said as a matter of fact: "There's nothing I can do, I just came to the Nanling, for the sake of making a name for myself, I can only do this, I hope brother can understand, don't worry, after I knock on your head, you won't feel anything anymore."

Although he said it calmly, the content of his words made people shudder. Yao Yuan looked at Lao Lang and said: "You are really ruthless."

Lao Lang laughed out loud, "If you don't go crazy, you won't live."

As he spoke, he prepared to charge forward.

When he thought about how Yao Yuan had confidently told Young Master Zhao that he would definitely be able to enter the finals before the start of the tournament, to not even touch his clothes right now, it was truly a bit of a humiliation.

The spectators below the stage started to hiss at Yao Yuan non-stop.

Yao Yuan really had no choice. After hearing the hissing, he struggled to get up, and seeing that Lao Lang was about to charge again, he turned his left hand gently, but did not have the time to dodge, and rushed forward.

Yao Yuan finally understood that the best defense was to attack.

It was only because he had been in a defensive state that he would remain passive, and even become hit that way. However, he had been forced to use actions that did not conform to the rules, and thus, he was not stupid anymore.

Since the recent hammer attack had greatly improved, without saying a word, Yao Yuan rushed in front of Lao Lang and smashed the hammer onto the ground.

Originally, Yao Yuan did not plan for this matter, he only felt that since the shock wave was able to push Ni Bin back, it might have been of great use now.

However, what happened next also caused Yao Yuan to feel very shocked.

The moment the hammer touched the ground, almost everyone began to cry out in alarm.

A crack began to appear on the competition grounds, and it grew larger and larger, until it directly spread to the bottom of Lao Lang's feet. If it wasn't for Lao Lang discovering that something was amiss and moving quickly, he might have directly fallen down.

As for what exactly was below, whether it was the bottomless abyss or just a small space, no one could say.

Lao Lang was so scared that cold sweat started to flow out of his body. Looking at Yao Yuan in front of him, it was like looking at a devil.