"It's innate, haha! It seems that the four major gold families in the West have finally calmed down."

"I want to take the lead, so I sent a half-step martial priest to come up, but I was killed when I came up. Haha! This time is the real first game, right?"

"To be honest, who is on? This Garlandon looks quite weak on the ring. Who is going to get this cheap?"

On Liu Feng's side, a group of Su family children cheered.

Standing on the ring, Garlandon was so angry that he was silent. He turned around and shouted at his own people: "You send someone up and get down on Aunt Shui Snake's body, you're stupid!"

Develop a doctor!

Many people in the Hanya family were almost so angry that they were very angry. Garlandon on the ring was indeed one of the few geniuses in their family, but most of the people below were older than him, so how could he stand yelling like this?

The most important thing is that this kid is right. The Su family was responsible for building the ring, but no one was arranged to collect the corpses! The Hanya family quickly came up and took away the two petals of the water snake.

Immediately afterwards, a young man from the Su family flew into the ring on the stairs stands.

This young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tall and handsome figure and a ruthlessness between his eyebrows.

"Su Julong."

After the boy came on stage, he patted his chest and said, "Come on, my brother, I've been itchy recently. I want to give some respect to the red table on the ring. You can stretch your head over and let me slap you to death."

"Go to die!" Garlandon roared, and wiped his right hand from his waist, and at the same time, he shook his hand at Su Julong.

Garlandon was so silly that when he took action, he actually took out a long sperm of iron swords. A black light sword gushed out from his hand, and the sword light pointed directly at Su Julong's head.

"Okay, good, hahaha, the decisive battle in the ring didn't mean that you can't use weapons!"

"Hehe, this guy from the Hanya family is so silly. This is a dark matter energy weapon, ruthless enough!"

"As soon as dark matter energy comes out, the physical and mental deterrent force on people is enough to make the opponent unstable. This boy named Su Julong is finished, it's finished!"

People from the four major gold families in the West cheered loudly, as if they thought they had already won this game.

Especially the people from the Hanya family, their originally solemn expressions also instantly soothed.

However, Su Julong on the ring suddenly raised his right hand and a more condensed black light gushed out from his sleeve.

This was a terrifying black light axe, obliquely above Su Julong's head, and bounced up the black lightsaber with a sound.

"Hehe! Dark matter energy weapon, do you think you only have it? My name is the Black God Axe, which was given to me by Master Liu Feng. Are you angry?" After Su Julong blocked the opponent's move, a smirk appeared on his face, and then there was a strange sound behind Garlandon.

"Faike!" Garlandon was startled and turned around to block the black sword.

However, the sword and axe did not collide with each other at all, and Su Julong's figure appeared on the right side of the opponent again.

This is the body technique of flash time critical. Although not everyone in the Su family can understand the artistic conception of martial arts, anyone who understands it will use the super body technique of flash time critical.

Garlandon was forced to get busy by Su Julong. After ten moves, he could not keep up with the rhythm at all.

puff!

In the eleventh move, the Black God's Axe slashed down behind Garlandon, and a blood splattered on the ring.

"Another, another one died."

"It's outrageous. This is a slap in the face, a slap in the face of all our Western golden families!"

"Where are so many masters from the underworld? Even if he invites the Chinese masters and the Chinese martial arts masters, I can't accept this fact!"

People from the four major gold families in the West have the darker their faces.

call!

After Su Julong finished killing the man, he let out a long breath and jumped off the ring and said, "This kind of body movement consumes too much for me. I'm exhausted, but I won, I won!"

Liu Feng, who was sitting in the stands, gave Su Julong a thumbs up.

Su Meilong, Su Lanlong, and Su Zhulong rushed out of the stands and carried Su Julong. The four of them celebrated.

After two consecutive defeats from the four Western gold families, the third person went on the ring.

This time, the master of the Caesar family, a tall and strong middle-aged man. After he lifted up, he told his own family: "My name is Demega, who will come in the middle class in the innate level?"

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it, no one can compete with me."

"I'll go, no, what can you guys rob such weak people? Give it to me!"

Su Meilong, Su Lanlong and Su Zhulong, the three brothers were competing to come to power at the same time.

It was originally a matter of scrambling for someone to go to the ring, but Su Zhulong said, "What are you snatching this kind of weak person?" With just this sentence, he almost pissed Demiga on the ring.

"Stop fighting, I'll do it." At this moment, Li Zepeng, a red-faced man in the stands, flew into the ring.

Bang!

After he went on stage, Li Zepeng directly hit him, and his Tongmou Fist became even more powerful. His arms were stretched out, and the air was plundered by his fist. What's even more terrifying is that the blow of Tongmou Longmou Fist seemed to stretch Li Zepeng's shoulders, waist, wrists, and three joints to the extreme, making his arms longer like a blood-filled sponge body. It can grow at least twenty centimeters more than an ordinary person's punch.

Facing Li Zepeng's punch, Demega's pupils shrank suddenly, and anyone would feel terrified!

But Demega was very fast and his reaction was very timely. When Li Zepeng's fist hit him, his body suddenly turned horizontally, and he rolled like a top and turned to Li Zepeng's side.

call!

However, Li Zepeng changed his moves faster. His body was like a monkey flying on a tree branch. His body turned lightly and he threw it out with a horizontal fist.

"Develop a doctor!"

Facing Li Zepeng's second punch, Demega was startled again. The red-faced man in front of him also extended his left arm by twenty centimeters. His fist instantly hit Demega, and he was forced to retreat quickly.

However, Li Zepeng was like a monkey asking for food, following along like a shadow, stretching his arms at the same time, and buckled his hands towards Demega's head like a white ape picking peaches.

Demega took advantage of his extreme speed to avoid it quickly again.

As a result, the two of them formed a situation where one chased and the other quickly escaped and hid.

"Yes, Li Zepeng's understanding of Tongbeiquan has reached the limit of breaking through the boxing ideas of his predecessors." Tang Xinyi in the stand commented seriously.

"It's very good!"

Jiu Meihe also praised: "I feel that this person will push Tongbei Fist to an unprecedented height in the future. Maybe using this type of boxing can lead to the ultimate human power."

"He is amazing, my friends are amazing." Liu Feng said with a smile.

Five minutes later, Demiga finally failed to avoid Li Zepeng's crazy attack and was hit in the chest by a long boxing.

Click!

Demega's sternum was smashed to collapse inward, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his body even flew out of the ring.

If you fall out of the ring, you will definitely lose, but Li Zepeng, who won the final battle in the ring, actually shouted anxiously: "I'll go, I'm exerting too much force. Brother, don't die. Otherwise, you come up and let me punch a few more, you have to vomit more blood. I'm going to contribute to the red of the Taiwan."

Damn!

People from the four major gold families in the West collectively raised their middle fingers to Li Zepeng on the ring.

thump!

Demega, who fell off the ring, was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He struggled several times, and finally kicked his legs with injuries and anger, and died with a sensation.

"Next!" Li Zepeng seemed to have not beaten enough, raised his hand and pointed at the opposite camp, shouting loudly: "Another weak comes up, I will only bully the weak, not the strong one."

Swish!

There were already many Western powerhouses standing up, but after hearing Li Zepeng's words, these people sat back together, and no one was willing to admit that they were weak, okay?

"Faike Oil, it's outrageous!"

At this moment, another middle-aged master in the Caesar family jumped onto the ring. The guy had wide shoulders and thick backs, and his eyes showed strange colors, one blue and one white.

"Two-color pupils, this is the manifestation of the authentic genes of the Caesar family. I heard that the patriarchs of the Caesar family have all had two-color pupils." The fox in the stands whispered: "People with their blood genes have very good martial arts skills, and this person is obviously a congenital high-level. It seems that Li Zepeng can't beat him."

The two-color pupil master of the Caesar family who was on stage staring at Li Zepeng and said viciously: "I am Welkel Keli of the Caesar family, you..."

Swish!

Before Welkeli could finish his words, Li Zepeng on the ring turned around and jumped out of the ring and said loudly: "I suddenly remembered that I couldn't pick up the weak ones and kept fighting and substituting people!"

Substitution?

Wei Keli was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up and cursed: "Faikeyou, I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"You haven't passed many times. Today is just to give you a long experience!"

Han Yichen flew on the stage and pointed at Welkeli and said, "Come on, I have more shameless tricks. Today I will open your eyes. If you don't have a moment, I will lose!"

"What did you say? You underestimate me?" Welke was so angry that he smoked his orifices.

Han Yichen repeated: "I said I would lose if I said I didn't want to be humble and cautious towards someone as weak as you? Shouldn't I underestimate you?"

"Facedo, go to die!" Wei Keli roared, spreading his arms forward and rushing forward. As he moved, a hurricane seemed to blew up. The fists he clenched seemed to have become bigger at this moment, and his colored pupils became brighter at some point.

Obviously, Welkelli's strength is extremely strong. God knows how terrifying the effect of his blow-out will be.

However, facing such a powerful move, Han Yichen stood there with his hands behind his back, but a pink light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered four words, "Deadly climax!"

Well!

Wei Keli's body swooping forward suddenly stopped less than one meter in front of Han Yichen, and then a dull feeling of satisfaction appeared on his face, or a very slutty and cheap feeling of satisfaction, and his crotch soon became wet.

Then, Han Yichen raised his right hand behind him, holding a bright short knife in his hand.

puff!

Under the gaze of everyone in both camps, Han Yichen waved his short sword lightly and a big head flew out in the direction pointed by the blade.
Chapter completed!