At present, the winner on the stage is a free fighting player, and Yang Wanshan called the young man of Brother Li, he jumped directly out of thin air with his feet, and then fell heavily on the stone platform.

The young man landed on his feet, and then stepped away again, except for a few martial arts masters present, everyone was surprised to see that he left two deep footprints on the stone platform.

What kind of power is this?

Many viewers felt chills in their hearts, and a cold sweat had already flowed down his cheeks from which fighter on the field.

"You're not my opponent, hurry down, lest I accidentally abolish you!"

The young man surnamed Zhou said coldly.

Although the player was shocked by the power of the youth, he had never been insulted like this, and he quickly rushed forward and attacked the young man in front of the door with a pair of fists.

"I can't help myself!"

The young man surnamed Zhou sneered, and then threw a punch that collided with the player's fist.

"Click!"

Everyone heard the sound of bones shattering, and the fighters in the arena had already flown out and landed heavily on the stage, one of his arms had been completely deformed, and he was wailing non-stop outside the ring.

"If you can't do it, you just can't do it, next!"

The young man surnamed Zhou stood with his hands in his hands, with an invincible momentum, and the audience who watched it was speechless.

"This young man is the helper invited by Yang Wanshan, right? It's really powerful, he can abolish a fighting master with one punch!"

"He is worthy of being the helper of the leader, who else can win him?"

"Don't worry, the other three leading people haven't gotten on it yet, and I don't know who killed the deer!"

The surrounding audience was whispering, and these words happened to be heard by Sun Yaruo, and she looked towards the old man surnamed Feng.

"Grandpa Feng, how does this person compare to you?"

"Hehe, it's just a high-level martial artist, I want to pinch him to death in minutes!"

The old man surnamed Feng smiled disdainfully.

Hearing the old man's answer, Sun Yaruo suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

She is just a high-level martial artist, so naturally she can't see through the depth of the young man surnamed Zhou, but with the old man surnamed Feng speaking, she suddenly felt a lot more relieved in her heart.

"With Grandpa Feng here, our Sun family will definitely be the best!"

When she turned her head, she was stunned.

Shen Feng actually closed his eyes and was making an even breathing sound.

"This turtle is actually asleep?"

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around her, she really wanted to throw Shen Feng out of here directly, it would have her off!

How could she know that this level of competition could not arouse Shen Feng's interest at all.

Since the young man surnamed Zhou came to power, he has always been the leader, and the players on the stage have been easily defeated by him, clean and neat without the slightest drag.

"Looks like there aren't many masters here. ”

Seeing that there was no opponent, the young man surnamed Zhou said proudly.

Seeing this scene, Cai Fangxiong in the VIP seat looked at the black-robed old man on the side.

"Huang Lao, do you see if it..."

The old man, whom he called Huang Lao, said with a mocking look on his face:

"A high-level martial artist dares to make a big deal here, watch me go up and clean him up!"

As soon as Huang Lao finished speaking, his figure appeared on the stone platform like an arrow feather.

"Old man, Huang Zhongtian, come to receive the lesson!"

"Old man, you better go down, I'm afraid that I will send you back to the West carefully!"

The young man surnamed Zhou said with contempt on his face.

A trace of anger flashed on Huang Zhongtian's face.

"A senior martial artist dares to talk to the old man like this, if the old man doesn't clean up after you today, I won't be surnamed Huang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on one foot and stepped heavily on the stone platform.

"Bang!"

The surface of the stone platform cracked instantly, and the cracks extended like spider webs.

Huang Zhongtian's kick came out, and the arrogant young man surnamed Zhou suddenly changed his face, and the power of this kick was many times stronger than him.

"Mighty Legs?"

The man in the power suit sitting next to Cai Fangxiong said with a deep gaze.

"What did you say, Master Hong?"

Cai Fangxiong didn't know why.

"It seems that this competition is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I can't imagine that even the heirs of the mighty King Kong leg are here!"

The man in the suit smiled, his eyes full of war.

"Boy, I think you can take a few kicks from me!"

Huang Zhongtian stood on one leg, as if a steel bar was inserted into the ground very steadily, and he said jokingly to the young man surnamed Zhou.

The young man surnamed Zhou had long since lost his previous arrogance, his face was full of solemnity, and as soon as Huang Zhongtian stepped out, he knew that he was not an opponent.

"Humph!"

Before he could answer, he only heard Huang Zhongtian break out in a cold sweat, and he had already jumped up in the air.

He raised one foot high and kicked it down from the air like a tomahawk.

The young man surnamed Zhou looked frightened, it was too late for him to dodge, so he had to raise his arms high to defend himself.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the young man surnamed Zhou received a kick that was suddenly like an electric shock, his arms slowly hung down, looking like a fracture, and his whole person was kicked out of the field and passed out.

"I'll go!"

Except for a few masters, the audience was instantly shocked.

The young man surnamed Zhou, who was unrivaled before, was defeated by an old man who suddenly came to power.

Who the hell is this old man?

The eyes of the spectators are all looking at the stone platform, the old man's foot can actually smash the stone platform, how powerful is this kick?

Yang Wanshan's gaze changed slightly in the VIP seat, the strength shown by this old man named Huang Zhongtian was much stronger than Gao Yang, who was seeking revenge before, and looking at Huang Zhongtian's appearance, he obviously hadn't gone all out.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of Shen Feng, his heart full of worry.

Although he had seen Shen Feng easily solve Gao Yang, it didn't mean that Shen Feng could easily defeat Huang Zhongtian.

Yang Wanshan saw Shen Feng's eyes closed, and his heart suddenly sank.

"It seems that this time, Shen Shao miscalculated. ”

Yang Wanshan sighed in his heart, losing a piece of 5,000 square meters of territory, he would also break his muscles and bones.

"Hehe, a hairy boy dares to be rampant with the old man!"

Huang Zhongtian stood on the stage and said very proudly.

The young man surnamed Zhou, who was in a coma outside the court, was carried down by Yang Wanshan's men.

"Who else wants to have a fight with the old man? Come up quickly, or I'll take the championship!"

Huang Zhongtian glanced at the audience, many people didn't dare to look at him, and they all turned their heads in fear.

The power of one kick is so terrifying, who else dares to come to power?

And at this moment, the middle-aged man in a strong suit beside Cai Fangxiong suddenly stood up.

"I'm coming!"

He jumped and landed on the stone platform, staring at Huang Zhongtian, as if there were sparks stirring in the air.

"Huang Lao's strong King Kong legs are really powerful. ”

"Junior, Hong Jue came to ask for advice!"

The middle-aged man in a strong suit clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice.

"Hong Jue?"

Huang Zhongtian's face changed slightly when he heard the middle-aged man report his name.

"But the Divine Fist Sect's Flood Jue?"

"That's right, it's down there!"

Hong Jue nodded

"Good, good!"

Huang Zhongtian shouted hello twice in a row, and his expression began to become solemn.

"The name of the Divine Fist, the old man has already heard of it, and today is the opportunity, so let's learn from each other!"