After resting for about a few teas, Zhang Biao came to the field again, and Wang Hu was already standing in the center of the martial arts arena at this time. As the two of them hugged their fists, this fight officially began.

Zhang Biao on the left is tall and mighty, as powerful as an ox, and his relative speed is a little slow, on the other hand, Wang Hu, except for his medium stature, he can't see the doorway. He was usually very low-key, and this morning, following the rich businessman, everyone didn't pay any attention to him at all.

It is that the gamblers around are betting on Zhang Biao, and the odds are one to six. Under Wei Dong's hint, Ma Yunlu very reluctantly placed a heavy bet of two thousand taels of gold on Wang Hu.

Zhang Biao looked at Wang Hu opposite, standing like a mountain, without the slightest flaw, and moved forward step by step, thinking about whether he could create some opportunities. Wang Hu was still standing there quietly, staring at Zhang Biao with cold eyes.

The martial arts arena was not very large, and after a while, Zhang Biao came to Wang Hu's side, and his right fist suddenly struck at his neck. Wang Hu didn't dodge either, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he punched out. The two fists slammed into one place. A scream of "ah" came from Zhang Biao's mouth, and his right fist was completely shattered. While Zhang Biao was screaming, Wang Hu jumped high and punched Zhang Biao's temple.

"Bang through", that Wang Hu only threw two punches, and knocked Zhang Biao down. Zhang Biao fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth with white foam, and his feet didn't kick a few times before he lost his breath.

There was silence in the stands all around, and there was silence. After a while, the applause was like a tide, and the thunderous cheers resounded throughout the martial arts arena. 'What a bunch of crazy people!' Wei Dong shook his head and sighed.

"Is this the end?" Liu Wu couldn't believe his eyes, and turned his head to look at the rich businessman, with a look of wariness in his eyes.

"What a master, where did you find it?" Ma Yunlu did not show sadness, but became interested in that Wang Hu.

"Hehe, brother, don't ask, I have a life-saving grace for him. The rich merchant laughed.

'Save you, ghost! Believe you're an idiot. Ma Yunlu also smiled on the surface, but he was very disdainful in his heart.

The next game is Wang Hu vs. Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng was born as a bandit, he was extremely vicious, and there were more than a dozen lives in his hands, and the city lord remembered that he was strong in martial arts, and promised him that as long as he could play fifty games without dying, he would be exempted from the death penalty, and this was already the forty-eighth game.

As usual, Wang Hu wanted to rest for a while, and he was not hypocritical, so he sat down and rested for three teas, and then got up to play.

To say that Wang Hu's stature is not tall, but Wang Sheng is even shorter. After the two of them hugged their fists, Wang Sheng ran in a circle, his speed was extremely fast, thinking that he wanted to win his opponent with speed.

Wang Hu couldn't do what he wanted, gave up the strategy of not moving like a mountain in the last game, and took the gallop like the wind, following Wang Sheng to chase and run. Just after a while, he caught up with Wang Sheng, only to see Wang Hu stretch out his hand and pinch the void, Wang Sheng in front of him let out a miserable scream, and a left arm hung straight down. 'Volley Throat Lock Finger', which could not lock the throat, but crushed Wang Sheng's left blade.

"Hmph, let you run away like a rabbit?" Wang Hu let out a rare cold snort.

Wang Sheng struggled on the ground, and Wang Hu came up to him and stepped on his chest with a kick. Wang Sheng suddenly flicked his leg and kicked at Wang Hu's lower yin, and a blade popped out of his toes.

Wang Hu didn't dodge, he still stepped on it, "ding", "ah", and made two sounds in succession, the first was the blade kicking Wang Hu's lower gear, but it only made a "ding" sound, and the blade was bounced off, "Is it an iron crotch gong?" The second sound was a foot on Wang Sheng's chest, and Wang Sheng's scream.

A silver light shot out of Wang Sheng's mouth again, shooting straight at Wang Hu's throat, but leaving only a little white mark, and he fell to the ground. 'It turned out to be the incorruptible body of King Kong!'

"Ah!", Wang Sheng let out another last scream, and after screaming, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he never moved again.

This Wang Hu won two games in a row, killing two powerful warriors one after another. The rich merchant in the seat laughed happily.

The next challenger was originally arranged by Zhao Xin, who was also a master under Ma Fu. At this time, Wei Dong leaned over to Ma Yunlu's ear and whispered a few words, Ma Yunlu lowered his head and was silent for a while, clapped his hands and called a waiter, asked him to take Wei Dong to sign up, and called the director of the martial arts arena again and asked him to temporarily change the players.

Wang Hu sat peacefully on the sidelines, drank a few sips of tea, and waited patiently for the next player. This was the time for a stick of incense, which surprised him a little.

The host of the martial arts arena came on the stage again and read out the list of martial arts for the next game - Wei Dong challenged Wang Hu.

This time, the rich businessman pressed 10,000 taels of gold on Wang Hu, and Ma Yunlu also pressed 10,000 taels of gold on Wei Dong, and the final odds were 1:7, and Wei Dong was underestimated by everyone.

With the shouts of the audience, Wei Dong appeared in the center of the venue. After a while, Wang Hu also played.

The two looked at each other and clasped their fists. The fight began.

As soon as Wei Dong put down his hands, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, hurriedly shook his head and took a step back, and looked up just in time to see Wang Hu pinching his fingers in the void there. 'Volley Throat Finger'

"Hehe" Wei Dong smiled slightly, Wang Hu on the opposite side was a little stunned, and took advantage of this opportunity, Wei Dong moved, moving like a rabbit, stepping on the smoke waves, and came to Wang Hu's side in an instant like a ghost.

That Wang Hu is not simple, relying on the King Kong body to protect his body, kicking the ground with his right foot, and also rushing towards Wei Dong.

The two only attack but not defend, and fight with their fists. In an instant, the two of them punched dozens of punches straight, all of which hit each other's bodies, one of them was wrong, and they crossed positions.

Wei Dong smiled and reached out to pat the folds on his clothes, and Wang Hu coughed a few times and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood.

"You're good, you're good. Wang Hu muttered softly.

"You're not bad either. Wei Dong smiled.

"Hmph!" Wang Hu snorted coldly, and ripped off his upper clothes, revealing his lean body. I saw him take a deep breath, and suddenly his whole body seemed to be inflated, swelling up, just half a cup of tea, the whole person grew to nearly three meters, and the diamond horizontal flesh of his body was fully displayed.

Wei Dong was still watching with interest, but Ma Yunlu and Liu Wu in the elegant seat were already shocked. The rich businessman was laughing: "Brother, it seems that this time, you are going to lose again." ”

Ma Yunlu glared at the rich businessman and said lightly: "Who killed the deer, I don't know yet?"

After the transformation, Wang Hu kicked the ground a few times with his feet, stomping all the martial arts arenas. He raised his hands high to the sky and let out a long roar, and with his feet a little more on the ground, he jumped high and flew towards Wei Dong.

Wei Dong was lucky, his legs were slightly bent, and his hands were raised above his head, dragging Wang Hu's feet. At this time, the ground under Wei Dong's feet had cracked like a spider's web.

That Wang Hu, seeing such a fierce step, did not hurt Wei Dong, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, thinking about turning over and landing on the ground, but his feet were pinched by Wei Dong, and he couldn't kick it away no matter how he struggled.

Wei Dong pinched Wang Hu's feet with both hands, "Aren't you very good?" After speaking, he lifted Wang Hu upside down, and his body spun. There was a "bang", like a landslide and the ground cracked, and it was Wei Dong who slammed Wang Hu's body to the ground, "bang" and "bang" twice.

It didn't take a few clicks to make Wang Hu dizzy. At this time, Wei Dong's brute strength was great, and his two arms swelled rapidly, breaking through his sleeves, and the green tendons on his arms wriggled like earthworms.

With an explosion of "ah", Wang Hu's huge body was torn in half and thrown on the field.

Such a bloody scene made the audience stunned. The three people in the private room were also stunned.

Although Ma Yunlu can guess this ending, he can't guess this method. Liu Wu, with a cold air on his head, "I still want to compete with Brother Wei, isn't this a long life?"

The wealthy merchant sat down on the ground with a gray face, not knowing whether he was distressed by the loss of gold, or extremely frightened, or both.

The scene was silent for a long time, and there was no sound, Wei Dong nodded the host with his hand and motioned for him to play. But this buddy has been squatting there for a long time and vomiting wildly.

In the end, it was the supervisor who came forward and announced Wei Dong's victory, and the surrounding audience looked at Wei Dong from afar, their eyes full of fear.

It stands to reason that there will be at least three competitions to compete, so Wei Dong still has two more competitions, so he came down to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to rest.

Next, after waiting for about a stick of incense, no one came on the field, and Wei Dong also felt very strange. The audience in the audience was whispering, although they were all afraid of Wei Dong's bloody performance, but they refused to leave the stage, and even had some expectations.

At last one man was forcibly thrown out of the field by a large number of strong soldiers, and the man crawled tremblingly to the center of the field, as if he was too frightened to stand up.

As soon as Wei Dong saw that someone was on the field, he got up and came to the center of the field, clasped his fists and bowed to the martial artist, "This brother is good." ”

Seeing Wei Dong's smile on his face, and even showing his snow-white teeth, the martial artist was directly frightened and fainted.

"This ......," Wei Dong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"This ......" a big question mark appeared on the heads of the audience.

"This thing is even more ferocious than a demon beast!" Liu Wu sighed as he stood on the stool in the private room.

Ma Yunlu looked at the roof speechlessly. The wealthy merchant sat in the corner of the stool as if he had been severely stimulated, muttering to himself.

The next challenger - happy, with the host who vomited and reappeared, with a shout, another unlucky egg was thrown out.

Happy, what a name, pinning on the parents' high hopes for this child - hope that he will always be happy and happy. But after today, he will no longer be happy, because he will become the laughing stock of others.

So this happy warrior reluctantly stood up and came to the center of the venue tremblingly.

Wei Dong did not end up and kept standing on the field. Watching his opponent come over, he was used to bending over with his fists clenched.

Happy also clenched his fists, he wanted to maintain his dignity. Seeing Wei Dong walking straight towards him, he finally wrote a big word on the ground as if he was relieved.