C74

As the sun rose, golden light shone on the ancient city walls, shining on the people who woke up early, warming the sun was very comfortable. As the number of pedestrians increased, the stalls on both sides of the street began to put up all sorts of items, and the vendors' faces were brimming with smiles of happiness. Yesterday's income was more than the usual month, and it was worth buying a toy for their daughter.

Life is flat and happy.

After the sun rose from the east for two hours, the largest plaza of Sky Fire City was already filled with noise and excitement. Those who were here to watch the show and participate in the competition, were all happy that they had won ten matches today, but disappointed that they had lost. They could only watch the show as passersby for the next year, although they were unwilling to lose and were not as good as others.

The person who had been standing on the final gavel yesterday already stood on the stage. He was either brimming with confidence or trembling with fear and not enough to say a single word.

"The competition will now begin."

The steward of the City Lord's Mansion walked to the front desk. His voice was calm, but it could be heard by everyone in every corner of the square.

"Go!"

"Stop arguing with me."

As soon as the Mayor's butler finished speaking, all the impatient warriors jumped onto the stage, rushing straight to the people on the stage, a burst of shouts, roars, punches and swords clashing, cheers, had completely broken the peace of Sky Fire City, and the day of the announcement, of the harvest, and of the disappointment, had finally begun.

The competition was cruel. Yesterday, there were almost three thousand people, accounting for thirty percent of the total number of people registered. Some of them didn't even have a single victory, and only had to pack up their bags and go home.

Of course, there were also people who passed the ten trials and advanced to the second round. Among them were the third son of the Huang Family's Patriarch, Huang Bei; the eldest son of the Liu Family, Liu Jiang; the eldest son, Lu Tianlong; and Lu Tianlong, the eldest son of the Lu Family.

Luo Hao wandered around under the various stages and came to Stage Nine.

Because yesterday, he fought with the two girls Liu Fei and was unable to fight a few rounds on stage, he wanted to round up all ten matches and wait for the second round to begin.

"Tai, do you dare to come up? I will definitely make your bones go soft, splattering blood all over the place and bleeding profusely."

The man on platform nine was shouting like an iron tower. He was not angry, but he was angry. His palms were at least three times stronger than a normal man's. He stood there like an iron tower. Every step he took, the sturdy arena would scream.

"This person is too ferocious. His fists are like iron fists, landing on others like hammers. It seems like this person has a high chance of defending the arena and obtaining three consecutive victories."

"Not necessarily, this is just the beginning. But the men are too cruel, and there are no grievances. Just now, if the three people on the stage didn't die, they would have been injured. Even if that person is healed, his power would have been greatly damaged."

"I know this person. Normally in the village, he relied on his martial arts to bully the males and did something bad. The villagers had always wanted to drive this person away, but unfortunately, no one could beat him."

Beside Luo Hao, a skinny warrior who was standing beside him said with grief and indignation.

Luo Hao thought that he was not a good person, but letting him bully ordinary people using martial arts was something he could not do. He would occasionally do things where he did not want to help, and today, he wanted to win many matches. Listening to the discussions of the people below, he decided to send Yue Yang back to his hometown.

Thinking about that, Luo Hao pressed on the ground lightly, he then disappeared from his original position, and in the next moment he appeared on the stage.

The Iron Tower man saw that no one dared to go up onto the stage after a long time, and was currently clamoring. Seeing that someone had jumped off the stage, he fixed his eyes on that person and felt happy in his heart. The other people from Peak of the eighth level of Soul Nurturing Stage did not dare to come up.

"Brat, Lord Iron is in a good mood today. I won't make things difficult for you anymore. If you admit defeat, I'll let you leave safely."

Tie Ta's nickname wasn't fake, it was Tie Hu. Indeed, he lived up to his name.

Many of the people who were unsatisfied with Tie Xiong secretly rejoiced in their hearts, but when they saw his cultivation realm, they were all startled. If this was a challenge, then it would be a free victory for everyone, and they would be thrown off the stage.

"Call me Master Luo, and obediently get off the stage. Otherwise, your parents won't be able to recognize you and you won't be able to find your way home."

Luo Hao said indifferently with both his hands behind his back.

Luo Hao naturally knew that the other party would not obediently walk off the stage because of his words. Fighting the stage, saying something vicious was a must, it really depended on who had the tougher fist.

The strength of a fist was the truth.

The people below the stage were stunned once again. Was there something wrong with the brat's head? He actually spoke out a threat that was stronger than him by one punch and was able to push him from the south to the north, Tie Xiong.

Since they were already on stage, what else could the audience say. They could only wait and see Luo Hao being lifted off the stage after being injured so badly.

"Hehe, I like to see someone being punched by me until blood splatters everywhere. Boy, I'll let you see someone's body being caved in later. It's very exciting."

Tie Xiong licked his scarlet lips, his eyes revealed a cruel look. His savage face had become a little distorted from excitement.

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

Luo Hao moved his body, both feet firmly nailed to the ground, he raised his hands and hooked them, telling Tie Xiong to quickly beat him up. His expression was relaxed, his eyes filled with disdain.

Aooo!

Tie Xiong saw Luo Hao's expression, he only felt that it was extremely glaring, like a wild beast releasing a roar, he rushed forward with Luo Hao's body moving like a seat, both of his legs were like a giant on the ground, releasing creaking sounds, and the entire stage started to shake slightly.

Although Tie Xiong was huge, his speed was not slow. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Luo Hao.

However, Luo Hao didn't seem to see the incoming big fist as he remained motionless.

"Tch, and here I thought this kid would have something else to fight for. He's just a simple-minded, four-legged fool. His fist is already to his chest, but he's still standing there without moving. I'm afraid he's a fool …"

"Yet another person with no reason to act tough, acting tough requires strength as well."

Bang!

Tie Ta's fist landed on Luo Hao's chest as scheduled, the impact causing the air to fly up, creating a cloud of dust, causing everyone's faces to be ruined.

"AHH!"

The person who said that posturing required strength couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a sound when he saw this scene. His mouth that was big enough to fit a duck egg seemed like it had its neck pinched, and didn't close for a long time.

The others were also dumbfounded. They simply couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was the truth. They rubbed their aching eyes as they looked over.

Luo Hao stood where he was, unperturbed by the situation, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

The Tie Xiong he beat up retreated to the side of the stage, and just two steps back would be the edge of the stage.

Tie Xiong shook his head that was as big as a boulder, and looked at Luo Hao again. Crap, Luo Hao was using his fingers to stroke his hair, which had not been thrown down yet, and was enjoying the screams of the girls below the stage, unlike receiving a punch that could shatter a hill from him.

"Did I see wrongly? Just by looking at his body, he could withstand a punch from someone with Peak of the eighth level of Soul Nurturing Stage? Could this person's body be cast out of steel?"

Some cried out in alarm as they saw Luo Hao using his flesh to withstand an attack that could shatter rocks. They really couldn't believe it.

"Indeed, it's hard to believe, but it's a real existence. I didn't even blink just now, and when I saw Tie Xiong's fist land on his body and not move an inch, Tie Xiong was knocked back continuously, and I was just two steps away from falling off the stage."

"Is this the tempo to defy the heavens?" "He doesn't even need to make a move to be able to knock out someone else. How is he going to live?"

"This is still just a small child, yesterday I personally saw him angering the people of Sky Fire City's Huang Family. At that time, the scene was really unbearable."

"So it turns out that he is actually this powerful, it seems like I have underestimated him, and now it seems like there is hope for me to defeat that damnable Tie Xiong."

The discussions of the people below the stage fell into Tie Xiong's ears one by one, and were extremely ear-piercing. Of course, he was not scared by these words, he had not even used his most powerful move, and Luo Hao's cultivation was also lower than his.

Roar!

Tie Xiong's body started moving as though he was sitting on a mountain. He walked to Luo Hao's front with a few steps, channeled his energy into his fists and struck towards Luo Hao's chest at the same time. This time, Tie Xiong used 90% of his strength, approaching 50% of his strength, thinking that no matter how strong a person with Soul Nurturing Stage Level 8 Middle Stage is, it was impossible for him to be strong as hard as a rock.

Boom! *

Another loud sound rang out, Tie Xiong retreated faster than he was moving, he retreated over 10 steps, just as he was about to step down from the stage, Tie Xiong screamed out, his hands dancing chaotically, wanting to stabilize himself, but he was unable to.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him blurred as someone grabbed his arm and threw Tie Xiong, who looked like a small mountain, onto the stage. Then, everyone heard the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, and it shook the stage hard, making them suspect that the sturdy stage might collapse if they were to take a few more hits.

Tie Xiong struggled to stand up, his mouth saying, "Thank you," before turning around to look for the person who had saved him just now. However, he only saw Luo Hao standing at the side of the stage, where there were other people.

It was obvious that the person who had saved him earlier was undoubtedly Luo Hao. Naturally, Tie Xiong would no longer thank him.

Roar!

Tie Xiong didn't even think as he roared. He bent down, lowered his head and shot towards Luo Hao like a cannonball.

Ironhead Technique was Tie Xiong's final killing move, and also his most famous ultimate skill.