Chapter Forty-Seven: An Easy Victory

"This martial arts world is really unfair everywhere, much worse than the society before the end of the world, if I am also a child of the family, they will definitely not dare to leak my exercises, fortunately, it is only a superficial exercise."

Fan Ping'an was quite unhappy in his heart, but he was just a newcomer who wanted to work in the arena now, and he couldn't resist, and this feeling of powerlessness made him very annoyed.

"It's just an iron cloth shirt, what's there?"

The Third Young Master didn't pay attention to Fan Ping'an at all, he still didn't think so, Uncle Li shouted: "Third Young Master, why do you want to bring you to the arena, instead of looking for someone to compete with you in the mansion, that's because the people in the mansion will let you and won't fight with you for life and death, but the arena is different, here, you will really face life and death, which can play a role in honing, so that you can smoothly open the spiritual shackles and break through to the level of spiritual cultivation." ”

"However, this kind of ordeal is life-threatening, and when the battle begins, it will never end unless one side dies or one side shouts surrender, if you have such a mentality of underestimating the enemy, then you will really die."

At the same time, Uncle Li drank and used a special technique to envelop the murderous aura on the third young master, the third young master was agitated with murderous aura, as if he had been killed, and his face turned pale with fright, but fortunately, Uncle Li's murderous aura was killed as soon as he released it, and the third young master quickly came back to his senses, he swallowed his saliva, and said: "Uncle Li, I know, I won't be careless." ”

"Good."

Uncle Li nodded with satisfaction, and Fan Ping'an next to him looked at it in amazement, although he inquired about the information that the children of the family would appear in the arena, but he didn't understand why these children of the family would also come to the arena to work hard, it stands to reason that this kind of thing shouldn't be the kind of poor ghost who wants money and has no money, and wants to die to desperately get money?

At this moment, Fan Ping'an knew that it was originally to train the children of those families, no matter how many martial artists there were in the family, it was just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, only in the arena could you really see blood.

"This is caused by the cruel environment of the martial arts world, most of the family children in the martial arts world are not waste, they are all trained by thousands of tempers, they are the mainstay of the martial arts world, although you have cultivated god-level martial arts, but if you despise them, you will also be killed."

Ming reminded, Fan Ping'an nodded secretly, although he originally thought that the conditions of the children of the family were good, but he thought that it was a baby in the greenhouse, and he still disdained the children of those families, but now he has no idea at all, these guys are also really bloody, then again, no wonder the arena is so popular, it turns out that it is also a need for cultivation.

"This time we knew your exercises in advance, we took advantage, there are some gold coins here, if you win, it will be yours, but if you lose, you have nothing, don't worry about my revenge, the Ancestral Dragon Chamber of Commerce will not tell anyone your identity, you can rest assured that even if you kill the third young master, there will be no problem."

At this moment, Uncle Li threw over a bag, Fan Ping'an raised his hand to grab it, as in the TV series, he turned it upside down, heard the crisp sound of gold coins colliding, and estimated that there were almost twenty or thirty, not less, he squinted his eyes slightly, interesting.

The purpose of Uncle Li's words just now was that on the one hand, he was afraid that Fan Ping'an would not do his best, so he used money as a temptation to force Fan Ping'an to defeat the third young master with all his might, but on the other hand, he was also secretly warning Fan Ping'an not to kill the third young master, this is the bottom line.

"Lao Tzu happens to be short of money, since there is a fool who sends money to Lao Tzu to beat people to play, then Lao Tzu will take it, hum, what is so great about the children of the family, Lao Tzu still defeats him to show you."

Fan Ping'an deliberately pretended to be rough and said in a rough voice, but the middle-aged man and Uncle Li were both disdainful, they never thought that Fan Ping'an would beat the third young master, and Uncle Li's previous warning was just a routine warning.

When the third young master heard this, he was furious: "You are looking for death!" ”

Seeing that the battle was about to start in advance, the middle-aged man who brought Fan Ping'an in coughed and said, "Okay, if the two sides are ready, you can start, please go to the middle, there are no rules in the arena competition, any means, including evil and vicious means, can be used, this is a life and death game, not a competition, but once the other party shouts surrender, you can't kill again, understand?" ”

"Understood!"

Fan Ping'an, who put the bag in his arms, and the third young master, who was huffing, walked to the middle of the school field, and as the middle-aged man announced the opening, a light shrouded the school field, excluding him and Uncle Li, this is a special way to use the formation, and it is dedicated to the arena competition in case someone interferes with the game.

"Boy, let me die, Ssangyong goes to sea."

When the third young master saw the start of the competition, he burst out violently, and his fists hit Fan Ping'an's chest like a swimming dragon, looking at the strength of his punches, I am afraid that there are at least thirty people, and the boxing method is extremely standard, obviously the basic skills are solid, the fist strength is so fierce, and the fist level is at least the top grade of the Xuan rank.

"That's all, Iron Sands."

Fan Ping'an controlled his strength to a lower level than the other party, and met the enemy with an iron sand palm, his fist and iron palm collided fiercely in the air, making a sound like a clash of gold and iron, and the air around him burst even more.

Although the cultivation of the three young masters' boxing skills is only in the realm of Xiaocheng, and they have not entered the room, but the grade is higher than that of the iron sand palm, and the strength is "stronger" than Fan Ping'an, so they pressed Fan Ping'an to fight in an instant, if it weren't for Fan Ping'an's combat experience, he was obviously richer than the other party, and when he saw the moves, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time.

"Sure enough, as I said, ordinary people can't compete with the children of the family."

The middle-aged man shook his head secretly, Uncle Li nodded proudly, although he was also from an ordinary person, but now he has entered the family, although he is an identity similar to a nursing home, but he is already completely different from ordinary people, and he is qualified to despise ordinary people.

"This fist technique is much better than the iron sand palm in every aspect, I must find a high-level martial art as soon as possible, however, if I do my best, with my physique higher than the opponent, coupled with the rich combat experience and skills trained by the underworld, it doesn't take a few moves to defeat him, but unfortunately, I can't use all my strength for the time being, otherwise I will be seen as flawed."

Fan Ping'an blocked for a while, and had some understanding of the opponent's fist, and suddenly a flaw appeared, his chest was wide open, and the third young master seized this opportunity, and hit Fan Ping'an's chest with both fists, like a big drum-like sound, Fan Ping'an screamed, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, which happened to spray on the face of the proud third young master, and in his eyes, the third young master suddenly lost his sight.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

The third young master had never encountered this situation, and he was a little panicked, Fan Ping'an's long-prepared palm slapped on the third young master's chest with the sound of wind and thunder, and the third young master flew in response, and there was obviously a concave palm print on his chest, which sprayed blood wildly in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he slammed and squirted, his hands danced in the air, and he said angrily: "You cheat!" ”

That's right, Fan Ping'an is cheating, Uncle Li and the middle-aged man outside can see it, and the middle-aged man sighed: "This kid is not simple, he knows that he is not an opponent, so he simply relies on his iron cloth shirt to withstand the attack of the third young master, and then blinds the other party's eyes with blood and takes the opportunity to sneak attack, if it is not for this trick, it will inevitably lose, although it is tricky, but winning is winning, but I look away." ”

What the middle-aged man saw was actually just the appearance, Fan Ping'an was indeed cheating, but the real reason was not that he couldn't beat the other party, in fact, the blood was all made by Fan Ping'an himself, everything was just for the sake of logic.

"That's right, this is a life-and-death fight, not a competition, how can there be so many messy things when fighting, only life and death."

Uncle Li also nodded, but his complexion changed immediately, and he no longer had the previous calmness, because Fan Ping'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the third young master, seeing that the murderous aura coming out of his body seemed to want to kill, and Fan Ping'an did not live up to his expectations, although he couldn't see his expression while wearing a mask, but it was very hideous to think about, he directly kicked off the third young master's hands, and then removed his chin in his wail, so that he couldn't shout surrender, and then raised his hand to slash down at the third young master's head.

"You dare?"

Uncle Li was shocked and wanted to go in to help, but the thousands of years of rules in the arena are not a joke, not to mention whether he can break the defensive shield, only that as soon as he moves, a figure appears silently next to the school field, looking at him coldly, Uncle Li was startled, and he no longer dared to move in the slightest, because in front of this figure, he was as weak as an ant.

After shocking Uncle Li, the voice disappeared silently, and the middle-aged man grabbed Uncle Li at this time and said, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, the rules of the arena, unless one side dies or shouts surrender, the battle will not end." ”

Fan Ping'an also saw the scene outside, and his heart became more and more calm, but he didn't shoot down with his palm, but just smiled at Uncle Li outside: "I killed him, what can you do, can you really find out my identity?" ”

"He is the third son of the guard in the south of the city, if you kill him, the guard will have a thousand ways to kill you, even if you can't see your face, you know your body shape, your voice, as long as you are still in the city, you will definitely be able to find you."

Uncle Li said angrily, Fan Ping'an smiled disdainfully, and said: "How do you know that now is my real body, real voice, how do you know that I will not leave the city, can it be that your guard still has the power to block the whole city?" ”

Uncle Li suddenly went out, there are too many exercises in the martial arts world that can change the body shape and voice, as for the blockade of the whole city, it is even more impossible, the arena martial arts competition is a sign of life and death, and it cannot be investigated, and the guards do not have enough reason or power.

"Little brother, don't be too many, and you haven't killed the third young master, do you want to make any request, just say it."

The middle-aged man spoke, he vaguely understood what Fan Ping'an wanted to do, it was not how smart he was, but he had seen similar scenes in the arena a few times, there were more smart people in the world, but there were also many people who thought they were smart.