Chapter 82

One of them is the wild way of Sanda. The other is obviously the mantis boxing is not in place. It's hard to separate them. You can hear the sound of boxing entering the flesh at any time.

"Good!"

"Good fight!"

The audience has been clapping and cheering loudly. In the eyes of these ordinary people, this kind of boxing match is very rare.

Ye Xuan is lying on the chair to pour is to see with relish, provoke the ginger ice ice heart of one side inside secretly despise.

"I've never seen a smelly boy in the world. I'm so absorbed in such boring competitions. If you wait for granddad sun, you'll be surprised!"

The more she thought about it, the more excited she was. But granddad sun didn't show up, and she didn't want to talk about it.

In the competition, there will be a winner or loser in the end. Soon, the one who practiced mantis boxing was beaten down by the one who practiced Sanda.

However, the competition did not stop, and a new face came to the challenge arena again to fight with the winner of the last sanda competition.

After more than an hour, the faces of the four leaders in Jiangnan province could not help showing their impatience, but none of them was willing to send someone first.

Li Peng can't help but look at Ye Xuan. He wants to ask for ye Xuan's advice. He nods his head gently, and Li Peng immediately understands.

"Master Li, please do it. We don't have to waste any more time here!"

He said to the young man next to him who was sick in his face.

The young man looked contemptuously at the two men who were fighting in the challenge arena and nodded.

The winner was a free fighting player. The young man, known as "Master Li", stepped on the ground with his legs, leaped out of the air and landed heavily on the stone platform.

After his feet fell to the ground, he stepped out again. In addition to the several immortal cultivation experts on the scene, everyone was surprised to see his two deep footprints on the stone platform.

What is this amazing power? How can you make two deep footprints on the stones!

Many of the audience were cold hearted and sweated for the freestyle fighter on the field, whose cold sweat had already flowed down his cheek.

Master Li said in a cold voice, "you are not my opponent at all. Let's go to the end of the game by ourselves, so that I won't waste you directly because I'm overweight later."

Although the player was afraid and wanted to leave first, how could he be insulted by the young man? He bit his teeth and rushed to the temple with one punch.

"Hum!"

Master Li, with a sneer on his face, gave a quick punch, which collided with the player's fist.

"Click!"

With a crisp crack, the free fighting player suddenly flew backward and landed heavily outside the ring. One arm had been completely deformed by the fight. He lay on the edge of the ring and kept wailing.

"It's too weak. Come on, next!"

Master Li stood up with his hands on his back, with the air of a great master. The audience could not help but smack their tongue.

"This young man should be the leader of Southern Jiangnan Province, Li Peng's man? Sure enough, he's very skillful. He'll beat his opponent with one punch. "

"It's worthy of being invited by the underground leader of Jiangnan province. Can anyone beat him?"

"That's not necessarily true. The other three leading companies haven't played yet."

Jiang Bingbing's keen ears are not escaped by the whispers of the people around. She looks at the old man surnamed sun.

"Granddad sun, what's the difference between you and this man in the challenge arena?"

The old man, surnamed sun, stroked his beard and said, "it's just a little more advanced cultivator. I want to crush him, just in an instant!"

Hearing the old man's reply, Jiang Bingbing showed a relaxed smile.

She is just an ordinary person of cultivation. Naturally, she can't see through the depth of Master Li in the challenge arena. However, an old man surnamed sun spoke to her, which made her feel at ease.

"With granddad sun sitting here, my Jiang family is absolutely determined to be the number one in Jiangnan province."

When she turned her head to see what ye Xuan was doing, her nose was almost crooked.

Ye Xuan had already closed his eyes, and he even breathed softly.

"This guy is sleeping here?"

If she didn't worry about so many eyes on the spot, she really wanted to throw Ye Xuan out of here. He would be ashamed of himself here. She was so angry.

How could she know that this low-level move could not arouse Ye Xuan's interest at all.

In the following period of time, Master Li took the lead. Some of the practitioners who came to the stage were sent off by him with a single blow. He was so crisp that he didn't even sweat a drop.

"It seems that there are no big masters in this private boxing match!"

Although Master Li is usually called "master", he is about 27 or 78 years old. Seeing that no one is his opponent, he naturally becomes rampant in his heart, and his speech is no longer restrained.

Zhang Xu looked respectfully at the old man with black hair.

"Old Qian, look..."

The old man named "Qianlao" showed a slight look of ridicule: "it's just a cultivator in the realm of" ecdysis ". He dares to talk in front of me and watch me take care of him."

As soon as Qian Lao's voice fell, his body had been shot out like an arrow, and he immediately reached the stone platform.

"I'm Qian Hong, come and see what you can do!"

Master Li looked contemptuous: "old man, I think you'd better go down. I don't want to fight with you. It's troublesome to kill you with one blow."

Qian Hong's face changed slightly, and his eyes were already showing anger.

"You're just an immortal in the realm of" moufan ", but your tone is very big. Today, I'll let you know what it means to respect the old!"

As the last word fell, Qian Hong stepped out with one foot and stepped heavily on the challenge arena.

"Click!"

All of a sudden, the stone surface of the challenge arena cracked everywhere, and the cracks extended out along Qian Hong's unknown, like a cobweb.

When he stepped out, the arrogant Master Li had changed his face. I don't know how much stronger he was.

"Twelve dry legs?"

Sitting next to Hong Tianxiong, the man in strong black clothes suddenly set his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Master Huang, what did you say?"

Hong Tianxiong didn't understand what he meant.

"This private boxing match is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I didn't expect that the descendants of No.12 dry leg came."