Chapter Seventy-Eight: Bloodstained Ring, Killing the Quartet (5)

In the center of the square, the ring is still blood-red!

This time it was not Wang Hai who came to power, but Wang Zhongshan, a needle-like figure in the southern province of Wulin Dinghai.

Wang Yat-sen slowly walked into the ring, his face sad, and his voice was heavy, "Fourteen martial artists have died from yesterday to now!" ”

"Maybe you don't understand why this conference is being held, why so many people have died, and we are still going on!" Wang Zhongshan was emotional and shouted loudly, "Because our southern martial arts have sunset, and every day is not as good as one day!" ”

"yes, what do you say it has to do with you!"

"Then I'll tell you, if the southern martial arts are over, can you still live the life you are drunk and drunk now? Will your descendants still be able to enjoy this life? ”

"Nope! Your good days are built by our ancestors! Now you want to quit the martial arts, drive a luxury car, live in a luxury house and run a business! No way! I dare to say that as long as the southern martial arts are over, you will all go bankrupt! ”

Wang Zhongshan's tone was very stern, and he was even more cold when he looked at those semi-martial arts people who were now mixing in various places!

"I say so much today to tell you that this is not a senseless sacrifice! It is the blood of these people who guarantees your right to life! ”

Wang Yat-sen was emotional, looking at those successful people who bowed their heads, with a sad face, these people have fallen!

Originally, he didn't want to say this, but seeing some people pointing and pointing like watching a monkey show, and even shouting loudly when he saw the martial artist die, he finally couldn't help it!

"The joust continues! If there are still people who dare to laugh and scold today, my Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society will definitely not give up! Wang Yat-sen's face was cold, and after speaking, he ignored the reactions of others and returned directly to the rostrum.

Yesterday, several warriors who behaved dissolutely were ashamed and panicked in their eyes. They only said a few words in private yesterday, and Wang Yat-sen actually knew about it. If the Southern Provincial Martial Arts Society really wants to trouble them, will they still have a good life?

No one cares about the life or death of these guys, and the warriors participating in the competition are even more happy. They fought to death on it, not to be monkeys, and what Wang Yat-sen said even spoke to their hearts.

Zhang Yang also looked at those people with pity, these people really had a white head. They are now grasshoppers on the same rope as the Southern Province Martial Arts, and if the Southern Province Martial Arts is finished, these guys will not all suffer.

"Okay, let's start the lottery now, and the two drawn will come to the stage to compete!" Wang Hai said loudly.

There are not many martial artists left today, and their strength is much stronger than yesterday. Zhang Yang secretly turned on the scanning system, and couldn't help but secretly say, these guys are really strong!

There are more than a dozen people with more than 90 points of force, and three of them have reached 99 points, which is a figure on the same level as Hong Scar.

Don't look at Zhang Yang's killing of Hong Scar at the beginning It seems to be a very simple matter, in fact, as long as Hong Scar is careful, it is still a question whether Zhang Yang can survive until now.

Of course, Zhang Yang is a little more powerful now than that time, but none of these people are easy to get along with.

The blonde young man who spoke to Zhang Yang yesterday was one of the three, "It seems that it is not so easy to win the championship this time!" Zhang Yang thought to himself.

The strength of the two people on the stage is about the same, and the results of Zhang Yang's scan show that they are both in their eighties. The two fought for about ten minutes before the winner was decided, one of them suffered some minor injuries, it seems that both sides are a little restrained, after all, the blood in the ring is still there, and they don't want to use their own blood to add color to the ring.

The results of the next few competitions were not unexpected, and those who reached more than 90 martial arts won easily, and it seems that 80 to 90 is also a watershed.

At this time, one of the three people that Zhang Yang focused on came on the field, and Zhang Yang focused his attention for a moment. This is not comparable to an ordinary consummation martial artist, but a master who may be able to break through Ming Jin in the next moment.

The result made Zhang Yang a little disappointed, not that he was not powerful, but that the gap in the strength of his opponent was too big; was knocked out of the ring in less than ten moves, and he couldn't see the real strength of the opponent at all.

The competition continued, and soon it was Zhang Yang's turn, and when the other party saw Zhang Yang on stage, his face showed a trace of timidity.

After all, Zhang Yang's reputation is not small, and some of his previous deeds have also been revealed, and the famous wolf soul on the road was killed by Zhang Yang. At that time, he was just refining his strength, but the wolf soul was refining his strength. Later, Zhang Yang first killed Hong Scar, who was well-known in the southern martial arts, and yesterday he easily solved Boss Chen, he couldn't worry about it or not.

What's more, those who compete with Zhang Yang will not have a good mouth, and it is good if they don't admit defeat directly.

"Brother Zhang, I know it's not your opponent, let's just have a fight." The other party said with some trepidation that if he was allowed to step down directly, he would not be able to lose that face. But if he really competed with Zhang Yang, he was a little worried that Zhang Yang would die.

Zhang Yang is a little helpless, he is not a murderer, so he needs to say it deliberately! Besides, the other party didn't have a holiday with him, so why did he want to kill people.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang doesn't know that he has now hung up the name of not leaving a living mouth in the martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't think like this.

"Don't worry, the competition is just for competition, I won't deliberately play heavy." Zhang Yang said lightly, he just wanted to win the championship of the Southern Martial Arts Association, and for these uncompetitive martial artists, he would not deliberately hurt people's lives.

The process of the competition was boring, and the opponent couldn't let go of his hands and feet to fight with Zhang Yang. Originally, there was a lot of difference in strength, and now it is full of loopholes. kicked the other party out of the ring in a few clicks, looked at the other party with a grateful face, and Zhang Yang was really helpless.

Although the force value does not fully represent a person's strength, the results of Zhang Yang's scan are almost all won by more than a dozen martial artists with a force of more than 90. Except for a few unlucky ghosts who also had more than 90 forces.

The two Dacheng martial artists who won yesterday were also eliminated in this round, after all, there is still a gap in strength, and they only won by surprise yesterday.

No one died this time, but there were still a few who were seriously injured, and it was all caused by the fact that those martial artists with similar strengths couldn't hold back.

The martial arts society still has a general understanding of the strength of these martial artists in advance, and Zhang Yang is sure that the lottery is definitely tired, otherwise those martial artists with a force value of more than 90 rarely collide.

Zhang Yang doesn't care too much about these, as long as he has the strength, even if he is greasy, he still hasn't swept all the way over.

There are two unlucky ghosts left who had to withdraw because they were injured in the last game, and there are fewer and fewer people left in the red area of the field.

The game is about to enter the final stage, and when the results of this round of lottery come down, Zhang Yang directly affirmed the cheating of the Martial Arts Society.

Those warriors with a force value of more than 90 almost never met, and he didn't believe it if it was a coincidence.

easily defeated his opponent, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and recuperated, too lazy to watch other people compete, in this situation where the strength is very different, it is impossible to see a person's true strength.

In the audience, Yao Fei watched it with relish, although the strength of these people is not in Zhang Yang's eyes, but for him they are all legendary figures.

"Big witch, the master has directly entered the top ten, and 50 million is in hand!" Seeing that one of the remaining martial artists had withdrawn with an injury, Yao Fei exclaimed excitedly.

"Stupid! Is it for 50 million? If it's for money, you need to work so hard! ”

Xia Xinyu was a little unhappy, for a family like her, if they needed money, they didn't need corruption or anything like that, and any policy could make them worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

She knew that Zhang Yang didn't care about this, but she didn't understand why Zhang Yang wanted to participate in the Nanwu Meeting!

"I'm just saying, isn't this the master happy to win?" Yao Fei saw that the big witch was furious, and quickly nodded and admitted defeat.

"Humph! What's there to be happy about, don't you have to continue to work hard later, it's better to quit now! Xia Xinyu said angrily.

Yao Fei is all kinds of entanglements, and his feelings are how wrong he says. simply stopped talking and continued the jousting in the stands.

As Yao Fei said, Zhang Yang easily entered the top ten.

The Nanbu Kai is also about to enter the final stage!