Huang Zhongliang walked towards the ring with steady steps, he was a little confused about Lin Feng, but he didn't have too much worry about this little-known Yang Tianfeng.

Yang Tianfeng looked at Huang Zhongliang in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling of being separated from the world.

The person in front of him used to be a master he only looked up to, but now he has become his opponent, which makes him feel like he is living in a dream, full of unreality.

"Yang Tianfeng, ask for advice from you!"

Yang Tianfeng took a deep breath and bent down respectfully, showing the cultivation of a martial artist.

"I've seen your game, you have some skills, you deserve to be my opponent!"

Huang Zhongliang did not hesitate to praise and praised.

"Master Huang is falsely praised, I am just a small character, I feel honored to be your opponent!"

Yang Tianfeng did not lose himself because of his praise, and was still indifferent.

"Ready, start ......"

The referee's voice had just fallen, and he hadn't had time to leave the ring yet.

"Boom!"

The two figures were like two speeding sports cars, slamming together, and the terrifying wave of air directly swept the referee out.

Yang Tianfeng clenched his fists and slammed it towards the other party's front door.

Huang Zhongliang didn't expect Yang Tianfeng to be on par with him in terms of strength, and he was shocked for a while and didn't know what to do!

Looking at Yang Tianfeng's waving fist, Huang Zhongliang's body subconsciously became shorter.

But it didn't matter if he was short, he exposed his back in front of Yang Tianfeng.

Yang Tianfeng turned his fist into an elbow and smashed it hard at Huang Zhongliang's exposed back.

There was no expected collision, and I have to say that Huang Zhongliang's combat experience is too sophisticated.

His body was short again, supporting his body with his powerful arms, and a big whirl swept towards Yang Tianfeng's legs.

Yang Tianfeng's brows couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't avoid it, and his body smashed downward, although he was hit by Huang Zhongliang's heavy legs, but his two elbows also smashed Huang Zhongliang's back.

Yang Tianfeng only felt like a sledgehammer, and it was his leg, and the feeling made his whole body spasm in pain, but he couldn't stand up no matter what!

And Huang Zhongliang, who was smashed on his back, was even more unbearable at this time, he was pressed under Yang Tianfeng, and blood stains could be clearly seen on the ground, obviously being hit by Yang Tianfeng, and he had internal injuries.

Seeing the two people fall to the ground together, they were already seriously injured and couldn't stand up!

The referee reluctantly began to count, in fact, although Huang Zhongliang was injured internally at this time, there was no problem if he wanted to stand up.

But Yang Tianfeng on his body was holding him tightly, so that even if he was strong, he had no way to stand up.

Huang Zhongliang originally just regarded Yang Tianfeng as a stepping stone, but this stepping stone turned into Mount Tai in a blink of an eye, pressing on his body, leaving him without any way.

"Whew......"

As the referee blew the whistle, the game had to be forced to end, and the two ended up in a draw, which was supposed to have overtime in the draw, but looking at the appearance of the two people, they had no ability to continue the game, so they had no choice but to be eliminated.

The audience was originally very optimistic about Huang Zhongliang, after all, he was relatively powerful among the older generation, but they didn't expect to be dragged into a draw by the newcomer Yang Tianfeng, which made everyone feel unexpected.

"Quick, help the two players to get treatment quickly!"

The referee looked at Yang Tianfeng's calves that were skimming outward, and Huang Zhongliang, who was blushing and staring at Huang Zhongliang, and hurriedly said.

As a few doctors in white coats carried the two away from the scene, none of the people in the venue came to their senses, and Yang Tianfeng, who had never heard of him, actually fought to a draw with Huang Zhongliang head-on.

There is no need to make any excuses, this is the best proof, in a head-to-head duel, Yang Tianfeng did not lose, and Yang Tianfeng's name is destined to spread throughout the underground world of Pangkou Province after this conference.

"I have to say that the battle just now made people's blood boil! It's so exciting, I didn't expect Master Yang to have such skills, it's really incredible!"

The referee stood on the stage and expressed his thoughts, then calmed his excitement and continued:

"Now let's welcome, the next pair of challengers is really exciting!"

said that the referee was like rubbing mahjong, and he put his hand in the box and rubbed it, and his face suddenly showed an unfathomable expression.

"Damn! This expression, eat! I'm drunk, can I hurry up!"

"This brother, although you are coarse, but this reason is not coarse, it is indeed a referee, can you hurry!

"I suggest that when the game is over, find a sack to detain this referee, and then let's beat him up together, what do you think?"

……

The referee was so pale at these vulgar words that he didn't dare to continue to tease them, and quickly took the slip out of the box.

"Oh! another rookie!"

The referee took the stick in his hand and said loudly:

"Let's welcome...... Song Xiao!"

Speaking of this, Song Xiao also has some strength, and he is a new player, from the unknown Song family.

But because Song Xiao broke into the top eight, this family is also on fire, and there will definitely be a big family to win it over, and when the time comes, if Song Xiao can get better resources, it will definitely be a big stand.

When Song Xiao heard his name called, he walked towards the ring with great trepidation.

He knows that he has been lucky to be able to enter the quarterfinals, and at this time, he will not do too much to do, and giving full play to his best strength is the best result.

"Let's take a look, who will Song Xiao's opponent be?"

The referee once again put his hand in the box and began to fumble, no longer inking, grabbed a stick, and took it out.

Looking at the name on it, the referee said loudly:

"Now let's welcome Master Zangjie to the field!"

This time, he didn't look at Zangjie's performance at all, and the referee directly called the master.

"Me?"

At this time, Zangjie was still busy with his own career of chasing girls, and when he suddenly heard his name, he didn't react.

"It's not you, who is it? Like a big fool, tell you to go on stage to compete! Don't tell me, you don't dare to go up because you're afraid, then I despise you to death!"

Feng Fei made a thumbs down movement and said disdainfully.

"Humph!"

"Come kidding!"

Zang Jie put away the smiling expression on his face and walked towards the ring with a straight face.

But that face is a person, no matter how you look at it, you have a sense of joy, and everyone who sees it through the big screen can't help laughing.