Gu Dahong's face turned pale, his hands covered his chest, and he was humming miserably.

A sharp look flashed in Qianye Zhen's eyes, and the palm knife slashed down Gu Dahong's throat.

"Wow"

Seeing that Qianye Zhenyi and Gu Dahong had a killer, the audience in the stands immediately exclaimed.

It was a while, and it was almost time for Chiba Shinichi's palm sword to hit Gu Dahong's throat, a button suddenly shot, just shot on Chiba Shinichi's elbow.

"Um!"

Qianye Zhenichi groaned, and his entire arm suddenly felt sore and weak, and he fell down.

At this moment, Chiba Shinichi, who was standing on the stage, was already absent-minded. He looked around and wanted to find the person who had just released a hidden weapon to sneak attack him.

But after scanning the circle, I didn't find anything unusual. There were too many people under the stands. The hidden weapon that the man just fired was silent, and I guess only I could feel it.

At this time, another person jumped up and reported to his own house.

Qianye Zhenichi was already listening without any intention. His heart was completely disrupted by the hidden weapon that suddenly came just now, and his eyes seemed a little panicked.

Ling Tianlie, who was sitting in the audience watching the fun, also saw that something was wrong with Chiba Shinichi, but he didn't know why, and he didn't realize that he was a little confused.

This time, a master who practiced Erlang boxing was on the ring. He greeted him directly and rushed towards Qianye Zhen.

Qianye Zhenichi was already a little confused, and his temper became a little irritable. His attention was not focused on the Erlang Fist master who jumped up.

Qianye Zhenichi was punched three times in a row by Erlang boxing master, and he was beaten step by step because he was always on guard against the mysterious man's sudden hidden weapon.

Seeing that Qianye Zhenyi was beaten backwards, Ling Tianlie, who was sitting in the audience, his face darkened. He suddenly slapped the seat and said angrily: "Chianye Zhenyi, how did you fight?"

The supreme Dazhi on the referee's seat also frowned, not understanding what happened to Chiba Shinichi.

Ling Tianlie shouted loudly and pulled Qianye Zhenyi back from his lost state. He glanced at Ling Tianlie in the audience and Dazhi on the referee's seat, hurriedly focused his attention, and fought with the master of Erlang Fist in front of him.

Although this master of Erlang Fist is very skillful, it is really worse than Gu Dahong from the Hongmen who came up just now.

When Qianye Zhenichi withdrew his mind, his strength suddenly increased greatly. After passing seven or eight moves, he suddenly wrapped the master of Erlang Fist around his neck.

Then he twisted his hands around his neck, but he heard a "click" sound, the one who practiced Erlang's fist

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The master's neck was twisted at that time.

The people in the audience sighed for a while, and the body of the Erlang boxing master was thrown directly from the audience by Qianye Zhenyi and died.

This time, Ye Zhengyang did not take action again. If Gu Dahong took action for national justice last time, then the master of Erlangquan would be seeking death.

He knows that he cannot do it and wants to win the lead by chance, so he can't blame the other party for being ruthless.

Seeing that Chiba Shinichi won another competition, Ling Tianlie in the audience burst into laughter and laughed happily. He must have won a lot of money again.

And those masters who were eager to go on stage and plan to compete, seeing that the one who died so miserably just now, most of them gave up the idea of ​​sending death.

You can make money again when you lose money, but you will have nothing if you lose money.

In fact, Chiba Shinichi didn't want to continue fighting anymore. He wanted to decide the winner as soon as possible so as to leave here, because he already felt that a huge sense of crisis was covering him.

So he took the other party's life in an instant, causing the people who were coveting the top leaders to give up, took the ten million and left here as soon as possible.

Although this attack is powerful enough, how can the land of China allow a Gentile to become the leader? After leaving here with a swagger, there are still a few who are not afraid of death and jump onto the ring to fight the Indian master to the death.

The next battle looked a bit bloody.

After the Erlang boxing master, three people came up in a row, all of whom were killed by Qianye Zhenyi with very tragic means. They either broke their necks, shattered their internal organs, or their bones were broken, and they were thrown off the stage, and there was no hope of being rescued.

Five people were killed by Qianye Zhenyi in a row, one of which died fiercer than the other. In addition, Gu Dahong, who had broken bones all over his body before, Qianye Zhenyi did not lose at once, which was really cruel.

When the last person was killed by Chiba Shinichi and left behind the ring, the host's legs trembled when he climbed onto the ring, for fear that the person would be unhappy and beat him to death.

Then, the host stood on the stage and shouted three times, and was there anyone coming up to fight.

He was also holding a gong in his hand. The gong was beaten three times in a row. If no one came out to fight, Chiba Shinichi would be the leader tonight and win the 10 million prize.

"Bang!" A gong was lingering in the hall, and the gong had already sounded the first time.

Then the second sound rang out, and no one responded to the entire venue.

Just as the host was about to ring the third stroke, a loud voice suddenly sounded from a corner.

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"Wait a minute..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked at the source of the sound.

Several spotlights hit the man, but he saw an old man in his seventies with gray hair, with his hands on his back, and walked slowly towards the direction of the ring in all directions.

When the old man walked onto the stage, Chiba Zhen suddenly burst into laughter and asked, "Old man, are you here to die too?"

The old man shrugged and spread his hands, not saying anything.

"Old guy, report your name!"

Chiba Zhenichi rubbed his sore arms and asked.

The old man said lightly: "I am Jiao Canghai, the leader of the Bajiquan of China,..."

This person is Jiao Canghai, a peerless master invited by the Ling family father and son.

And Chiba Shinichi is indeed a master invited by the Bamboo League Gang, and the R Kingdom Shangdiliu has always wanted to enter China again, so they hit it off.

The Ling family father and son turned to the Bamboo League and had to agree.

When Jiao Canghai stood up, the Ling family father and son who were sitting not far away suddenly rubbed their hands excitedly.

As the dealer who hosted the martial arts competition, the father and son made a big profit with Chiba Shiichi and Jiao Canghai.

This time, seeing that the top leader was famous, Jiao Canghai finally got up and decided to defeat Shinichi Chiba and win the top leader.

This battle was the first battle after Jiao Canghai practiced hard in the deep mountains for 30 years, and it was also the battle in which Jiao Canghai became famous all over the world.

As long as Chiba Shinichi was defeated, after that, his famous generals from Jiao Canghai spread throughout China, and everyone knew it.

Jiao Canghai was also a little excited at this moment. Thirty years have passed, and today is the day to witness his achievements in thirty years...

"Old Jiao, come on, you will definitely win!"

Ling Yun clapped his hands excitedly and laughed wildly.

At this moment, in a corner, there was a pair of careless eyes looking at Jiao Canghai and the people behind him, and finally found the target he had been looking for.

These people were hiding deeply, and they actually hid in an inconspicuous corner, making a fortune in silence.

When Ye Zhengyang's eyes fell on the white-haired old man, he couldn't help but nodded secretly. Yes, he is indeed a master. Judging from his walking posture, he was a peerless master who had broken through the peak of internal martial arts. He was probably close to the realm of returning to nature.

Such a person is even much stronger than ordinary practitioners. It took great pains to find such a person by the Ling family.

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