Tournament Field....

Boom!

The sound of fists slamming against bodies came from the ring.

A figure flew out upside down, falling under the ring in embarrassment, lying on the ground with its back to the sky and unable to move.

As the figure landed, a whisper suddenly came from the crowd of onlookers.

"I heard that this guy has been taken care of by Senior Brother Wang for three days, and he has been beaten like this and still doesn't admit defeat, it's really miserable, I'm afraid that my life will be lost if I continue to fight like this. ”

"Who says it's not? Wang Qi looks like a sanctimonious person, and he is so ruthless, this is obviously just to be willing to beat people to death. ”

"Don't you know who Wang Qi is now? That's Ling Jiu next to Zhao Mushen, with Ling Jiu as a backer, let alone cripple a person, even if he kills a person, Ling Jiu has a way to protect Wang Qi. ”

"So miserable? That guy doesn't know how he offended Wang Qi, thanks to our monk's physical strength being strong enough, otherwise, anyone who is challenged for several days in a row will end up with a lifelong disability if they are beaten non-stop. ”

"But that guy is a tough guy, no matter how hard he fights, he doesn't know what he's holding onto. ”

"It seems that this guy offended Senior Brother Wang Qi and aroused his anger, so he was entertained like this, but I don't know if this thing is true, but if I offend Wang Qi, I don't have to be beaten for three consecutive days to stand up, right?"

"What do you know? How could Wang Qi take care of a mid-congenital guy so inexplicably because of a conflict, or because the people on Wang Qi's head wanted to make this guy suffer a little loss? Have you forgotten that the last time Ling Jiu was imprisoned by the people of the Punishment Hall for several days. ”

"You mean to say that this is Ling Jiu's deliberate embarrassment of the disciple of the Punishment Hall?"

"Then who knows? Anyway, I think there must be some ulterior secrets inside, don't you see Ling Jiu appear every time? Ling Jiu didn't leave once. ”

"Branding the disciples of the Punishment Hall like this, and not even attracting the attention of the disciples of the Punishment Hall, are the disciples of the Punishment Hall all decorations?

"You don't know yet, this competition can be promised by this guy himself, it is not a private fight between disciples, as long as there is no trouble, the disciples of the Punishment Hall will not have a chance to stand up at all, unless one party admits defeat. ”

Wang Qi stood on top of the ring, looked condescendingly at the ring, and suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wan, you can't stand up now? Why are you weaker and weaker every time? What is it that a person like you is not a waste?"

"But it's normal to think about it, you are such a waste, you can't even protect yourself in the end, how can you protect others?"

"It's a great blessing not to hold others back. ”

Wan Fugui, who fell under the ring, moved his fingers with difficulty, and when he looked up, he revealed his face that had been beaten terribly.

He screamed, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the blood was mixed with the fragments of his body, which looked very shocking.

Wang Qi looked at Wan Fugui's appearance, and suddenly said: "Actually, I don't want to treat you like this, but why are you not convinced? Otherwise, if you are subdued and do what I tell you, I will spare your dog's life?"

He jumped down and came to the bottom of the ring, squatted down and lowered his voice towards Wan Fugui: "Now that Xiao Bai is not here, if you say that Xiao Bai is a waste in front of everyone, and get under your grandfather's crotch, I will let you live, anyway, Xiao Bai didn't come back, if you say such a thing, Xiao Bai won't know, what do you insist on?"

As soon as these words came out, Wan Fugui, who was lying on the ground, got up with difficulty, he looked up with a hideous and swollen face, his eyes were extremely red, he moved his mouth, and smacked at Wang Qi: "Dream." ”

After speaking, before Wang Qi could reveal a disgusted look, Wan Fugui suddenly jumped up, grabbed Wang Qi's waist with both hands, and frantically hugged Wang Qi to the edge of the ring behind.

Wang Qi might as well slam his back on the edge of the ring.

Wang Qinai is in the late congenital stage, and his physical body is stronger than Wan Fugui, but when he was treated like this at first glance, there was still a slight pain in his back, which made him frown quite dissatisfied, and his spiritual power burst out violently, directly shaking Wan Fugui away.

Wan Fugui's figure was knocked out by that powerful spiritual power, smashed to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then struggled a few times.

"Wang Qi, you're about to die, what are you going to do?" Leng Yan, who had been in the crowd, stood up with an ugly face and looked at Wang Qi indifferently.

Wang Qi glanced at Leng Yan and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Leng from the Punishment Hall, I said who dared to stand up and speak? If I had known that Senior Brother Leng was also here, I should have acted lightly." ”

"Wang Qi, don't go too far. Leng Yan said with an ugly face.

Wang Qi smiled quite flamboyantly, and said: "I'm a competition, I didn't force this guy to compete with me, he didn't admit defeat, the competition is not over, since the competition is not over, what do I want to do, I think even Senior Brother Leng, as a disciple of the Punishment Hall, is not qualified to stand up and say anything, right?"

His voice fell, and a fist slammed into his face, but Leng Yan couldn't help but move directly.

Just when Wang Qi's face changed greatly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Qi, reaching out and intercepting Leng Yan's fist just now.

"What's the matter? Now that the competition is not over, you can't help but do it, do you want to be directly imprisoned in the punishment hall like the knife is lifeless?" Ling Jiu looked at Leng Yan with a smile in his eyes.

Recently, the disciples of their Zhao family's first lineage have bullied the disciples of the first lineage.

The knife killed his fellow brother and was imprisoned in the punishment hall, and Shen Zhou was seriously injured.

Now under the lineage of the master, the most powerful talent is Leng Yan.

If Leng Yan can also be imprisoned in the punishment hall, then no one in this young generation of Xiaoyaomen will dare to compete with them.

Leng Yan is an extremely calm and restrained person.

Even if you want to beat them, you can suppress the anger in your heart very well.

This time, it was the most irrational time for Leng Yan.

"Ling Jiu, don't go too far. Leng Yan's face was bruised, and his eyes were completely covered with anger.

Ling Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "It's none of your business, the competition is not over, if you make a move without permission, you will violate the rules of the competition, do you plan to enter the punishment hall to be punished like a knife?"

Leng Yan's face changed, and it took a long time before he loosened the strength in his hand.

Just when Ling Jiu thought that Leng Yan had given up his move, Leng Yan threw a punch and slammed directly towards Ling Jiu's front door.

"I'll go to your special place, if you have the ability, you will imprison me in the punishment hall. Leng Yan smashed a punch into Ling Jiu's face.

smashed Ling Jiu and stumbled.

Leng Yan waved his fist and wanted to attack Ling Jiu, but Ling Jiu also reacted, his face was ugly, he wiped his nose, and found that there was blood flowing down his nose, and there was a sharp pain in his nose.

"Leng Yan, this is what you asked for. Ling Jiu's face changed greatly, and he was about to punch Leng Yan, but the punch that blasted out was suddenly caught.

A slender and bony palm appeared in his sight, completely holding his fist in his hand.