"No wonder you Zhao Bei dare challenge me!" Zhang Ying looked at Zhao Bei ferociously and said, "but even if you have a genuine golden bell jar, you have to die today!"

"With your Eagle catching skill? You can try! " Zhao Bei snorted coldly and rushed directly to Zhang Ying.

The two people on the high platform began to continue to work in the twinkling of an eye, and the strong spirit continued to appear on the high platform.

"Zhao Bei is an invincible figure who fought all over the world. In those years, with his true eight pole fist, the real martial artists in a city couldn't raise their heads. However, his fame is not as big as Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying is the head of the eagle claw sect. It is said that he lived with a golden eagle on the grassland when he was young and didn't return to the eagle claw sect to practice Eagle Claw skill until he was 12 years old, He is ruthless and overbearing. Few people dare to provoke him in the Zhenwu circle! "

"It's very famous in the Zhenwu circle in the south of Qingzhou. In my opinion, it's not so easy for Zhao Bei to defeat him!"

Li Lingfeng then glanced at Li Mu and them, but unexpectedly, he saw Li Mu motionless without a trace of surprise, as if he didn't hear what Li Lingfeng was saying at all.

"Pretend, I see when you can pretend!" Li Lingfeng was bored and said to himself with an ugly face.

"Helmsman, unexpectedly, there are several experts in Qingzhou Zhenwu circle. Zhang Ying's eagle catching skill is really extraordinary and has some skills!" At the same time, under the grandstand, a disciple of Hong Gang said in a low voice.

"Hehe, it's just some tricks!" Wang zhanpin took a sip of tea, looked contemptuously at the high platform and said disdainfully.

"Compared with the helmsman, it's certainly a small skill. These people don't even deserve to give you shoes. If you show up, they'll be scared to death!" A Hong Gang disciple next to Wang Zhan said with a compliment on his face.

"I don't need to come forward today. The gang has arranged it. We can watch the play here with him!" Wang Zhan smiled and said.

As he spoke, he looked aside intentionally or unintentionally. There was a middle-aged man in the middle of a gang not far away, who closed his eyes and refreshed himself. He didn't look at the platform at all.

The two disciples of Hong Gang nearby looked curiously along Wang Zhan's eyes, but they had never seen the middle-aged man who closed his eyes and rested. They didn't know his origin.

"What are you looking at?" At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, looked here expressionless and said coldly.

"Don't look!" Wang Zhan's face changed slightly. He quickly scolded the two Hong Gang disciples around him, then arched his hands at the middle-aged man over there and said, "Master Liu, I'm sorry, I'm not strict with my subordinates!"

The two Hong Gang disciples nearby were shocked when they heard that Wang Zhan called the middle-aged man Liu Ye. Many rules of the Hong Gang are still similar to those in the Republic of China. Now those who can be called Ye are not ordinary people. They have a high status in the gang. If they don't have that strength and status, they don't dare to be called Ye in the Hong Gang.

The two Hong Gang disciples quickly bowed their heads and didn't dare to look again. Since even the great figures of Hong Gang's generation came today, no one in this small Qingzhou can resist. As long as the Hong Gang finds a good excuse, I'm afraid they can slowly control the Zhenwu circle in Qingzhou province.

Li Mu took a casual look over there and noticed the gloomy middle-aged man.

On the high platform, the battle between Zhao Bei and Zhang Ying is coming to an end. Zhao Bei's clothes on his upper body have been torn, and he is covered with blood stains. Zhang Ying's eagle claw skill is really powerful. Even if Zhao Bei has a genuine golden bell cover, he can't resist all the attacks of Eagle Claw skill.

However, it seems that Zhang Ying is a little worse, because he has been punched twice by Zhao Bei, and blood stains have appeared at the corners of his mouth. At first, Zhang Ying attacked fiercely and was the party who took the initiative to attack, but now the party who took the initiative to attack has become Zhao Bei. Zhao Bei forced Zhang Ying to the edge of the platform with one punch and one punch.

Falling on the high platform means losing. There are also such rules in the martial arts show.

"Get down!"

Zhao Bei roared. Taking advantage of Zhang Ying's unstable foothold, he punched Zhang Ying hard in the chest.

Zhang Ying's face was ugly. He clenched his teeth and grabbed Zhao Bei's throat. He had been forced to this job. Zhang Ying even wanted to exchange injury for life and Zhao Bei's life.

At this moment, if Zhao Bei hesitated, even if it was only a moment of hesitation, Zhang Ying might succeed, but Zhao Bei did not hesitate and punched Zhang Ying in the chest without hesitation.

"Dong!"

Zhang Ying's chest made a loud noise. His fingers were almost half a finger away from Zhao Bei's neck, but the half finger distance was like a natural moat.

"Ah!"

Zhang Ying screamed and fell directly from the high platform. A group of people from the eagle claw gate rushed over.

"Master!"

Those people of the eagle claw gate angrily looked at Zhao Bei on the high platform with hatred on his face, and Zhao Bei jumped down directly from the high platform and looked down at Zhang Ying.

"Zhang Ying, did you kill my nephew?" Zhao Bei roared.

"Hum, what if I killed your nephew?" Zhang Ying spits out a mouthful of blood, glares coldly at Zhao Bei and says.

"You want to die!"

Zhao Bei was furious and immediately wanted to do it. The eagle claw gate and the Zhao family also confronted each other and had to fight at any time.

"Stop!"

At this time, Duan Changxin, the head of the Duan family, flashed and stood between Zhao Bei and Zhang Ying.

"Zhao family, sect leader Zhang, according to the rules of the martial arts show, now that you have divided the victory and defeat, you can't start again. If you two still have contradictions to solve, please solve them yourself in private!"

Duan Changxin said in a deep voice.

The martial arts conference also has its own rules. If there is no difference between victory and defeat in the challenge arena, even if you are killed, no one will take care of it. However, as long as there is a difference between victory and defeat, some people admit defeat, or someone is beaten down from the high platform, you can't continue to fight.

Otherwise, all of these sect masters come with their disciples Gao tu. if one party admits defeat and continues to do it, it will inevitably lead to a scuffle and affect the order of the martial arts practice meeting. Therefore, there will be such a provision.

Duan Changxin's strength is strong. Zhao Bei estimated that he can't even deal with a Zhang Ying. If he offends the Duan family today, I'm afraid he can't even get out of the gate of the Duan family's manor.

Moreover, defeating Zhang Ying today is a bad breath. If you want to uproot the strength of the eagle claw gate, I'm afraid the Zhao family can't do it.

"Hum, Zhang Ying, good luck for you. Today, I'll save face for the Lord Duan and spare you a dog's life!" Zhao Bei realized this and said with a cold hum, staring at Zhang Ying.