After Lu Hansheng defeated many martial artists in a row, everyone present thought that the president of this session was none other than him, and in the hero martial arts hall where he was, dozens of martial artists had already stood up and shouted his name loudly, and they were all ready to celebrate.

But the man, who looked like a bookmaker's kanji, stood up at this time and said something that everyone didn't expect.

"I'll try!"

This sentence sounds ordinary, but in many cases it is too simple to say.

But there was an eight-rank master standing in the ring, and he had just knocked several martial artists of the same realm out of the ring in a row, so it was not easy to say this sentence at this time.

Who would dare to challenge the warriors of the Eight Grades on stage?

Those who dare to come to power must at least have the strength of the eighth grade.

But this farmer didn't look like a master at all, he was wearing a pair of white liberation shoes, his trousers were rolled up, one high and one low, and his sleeves were rolled up, and he was like a farmer who had just returned from working in the fields.

"Who is this person? Why have you never seen it?" asked a warrior in a low voice.

"I don't know, could it be that the farmers who are farming nearby are coming in to see the excitement?"

"Your brain is in water, a fool can see that Lu Hansheng is a master, if he doesn't have any strength, dare to go to the ring?"

"Wait a minute, let's see how he was kicked down by Lu Hansheng!"

“……”

The warriors who watched were talking.

Many people don't know Xie Yuming, but the top ones must know it, especially Li Guangyuan, who knows the terrifying strength of this person even better, and his hands are still in plaster casts and bandages.

Xie Yuming walked to the ring step by step, as casually as a cropper walking to his own land.

Lu Hansheng on the stage was like a great enemy, and cautiously looked at Xie Yuming who was approaching him.

The people who are qualified to compete for the president of the martial arts association all know that Xie Yuming has arrived in Haibin City, and they are also forced to issue a hunt and kill order against Xiao Shanhe, but no one expected that he would appear in the martial arts arena and be in the ring.

"You are not a martial artist in Haibin City, it doesn't seem reasonable to compete for the position of president on stage!" Xue Tao, the previous president, stood up and said.

Xie Yuming glanced at Xue Tao and continued to walk towards the ring, "Do you have a rule that the person competing for the position of president must be a martial artist in this city?"

Although there is no explicit stipulation that the president must be a person from the city, he is not a warrior of the city, so what is the president to compete for?

Xue Tao was speechless for a while.

Xie Yuming smiled faintly and said, "Since there are no regulations, it is reasonable for me to take the stage." ”

There was still a distance of three or four meters from the ring, Xie Yuming suddenly stepped on his feet, and there was a sudden sound, and the ground covered with porcelain tiles was suddenly trampled, and a network crack with a diameter of more than one meter appeared.

With the power of one step, Xie Yuming jumped into the ring and said to Lu Hansheng contemptuously: "You can fight in the ring three times in a row without being defeated, and no one dares to challenge on the stage again, which shows that you represent the strongest strength of the martial artists of Haibin City." ”

"I want to see how capable the martial artists of your seaside city are, if it is in vain, the martial arts association will be disbanded, all martial arts halls must be closed, and no one is allowed to practice martial arts anymore. ”

"Otherwise. ”

"I saw one kill the other. ”

The last sentence, Xie Yu said it clearly, his tone was extremely cold, and he looked at it with a fierce light in his eyes.

The warrior watching the competition was swept by his gaze, and it felt like a knife was on his neck, and he could cut off his head at any time.

Obviously, Xie Yuming's purpose is not to compete for the chairman, but to take this opportunity to attack the martial artists of Haibin City, and from now on, the martial arts power of Haibin City will be completely sunk.

"Who is this man, who dares to be so arrogant?"

"It's so arrogant that you don't even take the warriors of our seaside city in your eyes. ”

The warriors around were indignantly discussed.

"Shut up, he is Xie Yuming, Jiang Zuonan's big apprentice. Someone recognized Xie Yuming and hurriedly reminded him.

"Jiang Zuonan's apprentice ......" The people who had discussed before were startled and immediately closed their mouths.

Many people don't know Xie Yuming, but they have basically heard of Jiang Zuonan's name, and even heard of the glorious legend that he killed three masters of the same realm with his own strength.

"Han Sheng stepped down, let me see how strong Jiang Zuonan's apprentice is. ”

An old man sitting in the front row of the audience stood up, walked to the ring with his hands behind his back, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body was like a butterfly flying, jumping up and down on the ring.

On the ring was Ding Anhua, a nine-rank martial artist in Haibin City, who was a respected older generation of martial artists.

Xie Yuming's challenge in the ring is related to the reputation of the martial artists in Haibin City, and it is more likely to affect the martial arts training career of all martial artists.

Ding Anhua came to the stage, Lu Hansheng bowed and left the ring, with his eight-rank strength, he was not Xie Yuming's opponent at all.

Xie Yuming patted his trousers and said disdainfully: "Old guy, it's best if you can go on stage early, lest I have to beat another one after beating one." ”

Ding Anhua said coldly: "Even if your master is here, he doesn't dare to be as unsightly and arrogant as you. ”

"Haha, if my master was here, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk to you and beat you up like a dead dog. Xie Yuming laughed wildly.

"Then let me see, what are you Xie Yuming capable of being so arrogant. ”

Ding Anhua's eyes narrowed, his figure suddenly burst out, and the five fingers of his right hand merged into a knife, "snort~" cut through the air, and cut towards Xie Yuming's arm.

The hand knife is not a knife, but the power is far above the real knife, if Xie Yuming's arm is cut, it will definitely be cut in two.

"The Ding family's hand knife really lives up to its name, and even the air is cut off. ”

The faces of the people watching changed drastically, and if they wanted to cut the air with their bare hands, in addition to the speed of their hands being fast enough, they also had to release their internal strength to form a hand knife that was more powerful than a real knife.

This is the Ding family's mastery, and it is with this mastery that Ding Anhua can reach the realm of the Nine Grades.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Xie Yuming sneered, and his right leg slammed down.

"Knock~"

There was a loud bang, and the ring shook by his stepping.

With this step, Xie Yuming's figure jumped forward, and his right leg swept out like a thick log.

"Dang!"

Ding Anhua's hand knife slashed at Xie Yuming's leg, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and stone intersecting, just like swords intersecting.

Those martial artists who were sitting in the front row at least the eighth-rank realm all stood up at the same time, looking at the two fighting in the ring in dismay.

Ding Anhua's hand knife is so powerful, they know it very well, and if any of them are any of them, they don't dare to fight him, but Xie Yuming not only blocked it with his feet, but also unscathed.

"Throw in the towel, or die. ”

Xie Yuming shouted, his right leg suddenly bent, and his knee slammed into Ding Anhua.

Ding Anhua's eyes widened angrily, his palms crossed and superimposed on each other, pressing on Xie Yuming's knees.

"Bang!"

Xie Yuming's swift knee hit Ding Anhua's defense with both hands, and then hit his chest.

Ding Anhua's body was thrown from the ring in a parabolic line, and he fell far away on the audience five or six meters away.

The audience was stunned and silent.

Xie Yuming patted his sleeve, looked at it proudly, and said disdainfully: "The martial artist of Haibin City, that's it. ”

There were nearly a thousand warriors at the scene, almost all the elites of Haibin City gathered, and no one dared to challenge on stage.

Xie Yuming stood in the ring with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "If no one comes up to challenge, I will dissolve your association and strictly prohibit the martial artists of your seaside city from practicing martial arts." ”

There was a dead silence at the scene.

At this moment, a figure in the audience stood up and said softly:

"I'll try it too. ”