Zhou Bufan's younger brother was abolished, and in front of his grandfather and brother, he was abolished on the spot. ”

"Black Eagle is really bold, and he shows no mercy, and there are four real masters of the ancient martial arts world sitting on the stage. ”

Some people were making a noise, and the other people were protesting, they were all ancient martial arts disciples who were present today, protesting to the man with the black eagle head mask in front of them!

Black Eagle snorted lightly, looked coldly at the spectators in the stands who booed him unconvinced, and threw Zhou Feifei down the stage like garbage.

Zhou Bufan's eyes were quick, he caught his younger brother, and checked the injury first, his younger brother's dantian was infused with the true yuan pierced and wasted completely, completely cutting off the possibility of recovery.

As soon as he thought of this, his face turned a little pale, and he slowly raised his head, and a pair of shining silver eyes were full of hatred, stabbing at the black eagle on the stage.

Black Eagle was not afraid, his eyes were facing each other, and the air in the air of the two collided with each other, making a faint thumping sound, and subtle sparks flashed in the vague cyclone.

"You come up. Lu Ming said lightly.

"Hmph!" Zhou Bufan straightened Zhou Feifan's body and handed it over to the Zhou family, with a vigorous momentum and flying footsteps, and he was about to rush into the ring.

At this moment, Shi Yan inserted himself between the two, stretched out his hands and pushed the shoulders of the two, separating them, and said with a smile,

"In the order of our game, it's time for me to play, both of them are fire-fighting, fire-fighting. ”

He acted as a peacemaker, unlike other ancient martial arts disciples of the Sheng Shi Ling people, Shi Yan today was polite, and during the conversation, he kept smiling at Lu Ming, and he seemed very well-behaved.

Lu Ming knew the quality of this person, this change was very different, he looked like an outlier among the ancient martial arts disciples who attacked, what made him so cultivated, Lu Ming was puzzled.

Shi Yan finally persuaded Zhou Bufan, and after settling Zhou Bufan, he stepped into the ring lightly, not looking like he was here to compete, but like he was taking the college entrance examination.

"Good evening, Mr. Black Hawk!" Shi Yan bowed to Lu Ming, his attitude was very respectful.

The spectators in the stands could not stand it anymore, and they suddenly felt that there was a traitor among them, and threw the food for supper into the ring, and the uproar was far greater than the invective of the Black Hawk.

Among the four ancient martial arts masters who watched the game, one of them was Shi Yan's second master, and when he saw him like this at this time, he trembled with anger.

"His second uncle, what kind of thing is your nephew, why is he so cowering on stage, is it passed down by your family?"

A middle-aged woman on the far left, dressed in plain clothes and wrapped in white gauze, asked with a smile to Senior Brother Shi of the King Kong Gate beside her.

The second uncle tried to hold down his trembling hands, his face flushed angrily and his beard curled, "It doesn't matter if it's my family, this guy is a real grandson, well, grandson." ”

Lu Ming didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and after being slightly stunned, he nodded lightly at him.

"Why is this?" Lu Ming couldn't help but ask, wondering why Shi Yan didn't stand with the Gu Martial Disciples, and why Shi Yan frequently showed favor to him.

Shi Yan showed an embarrassed look on his face for the first time, touched his bald head, and said with a smile, "I'm not Zhou Feifei?"

"So what?"

"You don't understand, I haven't improved like Zhou Feifei, I don't know why I've been stuck in a bottleneck recently, and I haven't improved since last time. ”

Lu Ming understood, Shi Yan turned out to be his defeated general, and his cultivation has not grown in the recent period, maybe he thought that he would not fight with him in the second game, and after seeing that he abolished Zhou Feifei, he began to retreat in his heart, maybe there were other reasons, he had to play a martial arts competition, so he tried his best to show favor to him, because he wanted to make himself merciful to his subordinates!

"What do you want to do?" Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Lu Ming has no grudge against the other party, there is no need to abolish him, and the other party does not hesitate to offend the mainstream of the ancient martial arts world, but also wants to please his own cheekiness, this kind of person has to leave him a way to live.

Shi Yan heard that there was a play, and then smiled, "Mr. Black Eagle is a real master, he is invincible, he has been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, and the strongest trick is just the golden bell jar, I hope Mr. Black Hawk will not use the 'Liuyun hand', use other tricks to break my golden bell jar, after losing to the hands of Mr., if you can understand the bottleneck, it would be better." ”

After that, Shi Yan's body flashed with golden light, no matter whether Lu Ming agreed or not, he chose this trick to press the bottom of the box, no matter what trick Liu Ming used, if he lost like this, he could walk out of the ring in a dignified manner, and he would not be tongue-in-cheek.

Lu Ming walked over like this, he just tried to cultivate to the fifth level of Qi refining, after taking Xinglong Grass, how strong is the strength of this physical body, anyway, there will be no problem in breaking his golden body.

"Stop...... Stop it. Shi Yan shouted in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming stopped inexplicably.

"Can you beat my bell jar with the strongest moves? Shi Yan looked righteous and majestic, with a look of generosity to death.

"You're going to be killed. ”

"Die without regrets. Shi Yan's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience.

Could it be that he was pretending to be before, and in order to win the victory of the ancient martial arts world, he did not hesitate to die generously?

Not only did Lu Ming have this idea, but the audience present also had some doubts.

"Second uncle, what kind of medicine is your grandson selling in his beard? ”

The woman with the white veil covering her face was puzzled at this time, feeling that this stone rock was very strange and her behavior was incomprehensible.

The second uncle's face softened a lot, his fingers stopped trembling, he stroked his gray beard, and said with relief, "I heard that this kid is addicted to hip-hop, maybe this is hip-hop." ”

"We can't understand it, we haven't learned it, we're all old. ”

The middle-aged woman beside her sighed in a hoarse voice.

Knowing people and faces but not hearts, this Shi Yan's character, Lu Ming only saw him twice, and he saw a variety of personalities, but he didn't need to think so much, since Shi Yan was looking for death, Lu Ming did it, but he was relieved.

"Today, I will let you see the real immortal means, and you will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road. ”

Lu Ming shouted, Zhenyuan was suddenly released, the white mist all over his body rolled, condensed towards his right fist, and the fist on his right fist was shining, at the same time, his momentum was still rising, the hard black stone ground under his feet slowly began to crack, and his feet were like stepping on a swamp, and he sank into the stone along the footprints.

Lu Ming lifted it slightly, and the stones under his feet shattered, the stones flew wildly, and the dust and sand rolled.

After the momentum climbed to the highest point, Lu Ming shouted again, "Here comes the fire!"

The fist was like gasoline ignited by a spark, the brilliant fire and its brilliance, and the air around the hot fist was distorted and hot.

"The name of this fist is Spark Rebellion. ”

Lu Ming let out a low groan, his fist was like fire, and before the fist wind was launched, an unspeakable heat wave rushed towards Shi Yan.

"Ah...... What a great punch. Shi Yan shouted hoarsely, his body flew out of the arena like a fallen leaf, rolled seriously on the ground, and wheezed violently.

At this time, Lu Ming's move has not yet been played!

"......" Lu Ming.

"......" Zhou Bufan.

"......" the second uncle.

"......" middle-aged beauty.

After a few seconds of eerie silence, the audience erupted in unprecedented boos.

"Senior brother, this is what you call hip-hop. The middle-aged beauty breathed a sigh of relief and said in a daze.

He ...... He's just a joke!" the second uncle was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Do you see that? This is his strongest move, buddy. Shi Yan patted Zhou Bufan's shoulder, with an expression of quick praise on his face.

Zhou Bufan was stunned, and then asked, "Isn't it a shame?"

"Shame?" Shi Yan shook his finger, and after thinking seriously, he smiled, "Anyway, it's not the first time." ”

"......" Zhou Bufan.