Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the audience was shocked again.

Several veteran masters on the high platform looked at each other, and the meaning flashed in their eyes, so that everyone else also understood.

Xu Wenhai looked at the eight people who were swept down by Zhou Yi's stick, and said secretly in his heart: "This kid's stick just now is not simply picked out by inertia, but also mixed with the clever use of strength. ”

Now there are still forty boxers left on their side, except for the eight of them on the high platform, the others break through the sky and are in the dark power realm.

Xu Wenhai was thinking in his heart, how many people should be allowed to go up next, so as to be able to occupy the advantage, and consume his strength, and finally let a few of them make a few shots to finish.

Several veteran masters looked at each other for a moment, nodded secretly, and knew what they were thinking.

Then, Xu Wenhai said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yi, since you want to duel with so many boxers present at the same time in one fell swoop, then on behalf of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association, I will agree to your request." ”

"It's just that the eight of us won't rely on the old to bully you together, four of our eight people have reached the realm of grandmasters, if we attack you together and spread the word, we will win, and there will be no light on our faces, so then you will have a duel with the thirty-two boxers except for the eight of us."

What he said was also a bit of his inner thoughts, the reputation of their half of their lives would definitely not be taken away by Zhou Yi easily today.

But if they duel with Zhou Yi in such an capacity, even if they win, they won't be able to keep this reputation.

Several old grandmasters and more than thirty boxers fought an eighteen-year-old youth together, and if they won, their reputation was also stinky.

They absolutely do not want to be stigmatized.

Although the plan is to wait for the thirty-two boxers to exhaust Zhou Yi's strength before coming out to end the match, it is somewhat dirty, but at least there is a little fig leaf to block, so it will not be too ugly.

That's what a few veteran players on this stage are going to do.

At this moment, not only Zhou Yi and Chen Aiyang understood Xu Wenhai's thoughts, even if they were unrelated people who did not go to the war, they also somewhat understood the calculations of Xu Wenhai, a few veteran masters.

"These people are so shameless!" Huo Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and said angrily: "Obviously, I just want to wait for Brother B and more than 30 people to finish fighting, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, but he still said it so high-soundingly." ”

Chen Aiyang was beside her and sighed in her heart when she heard this, even if everyone understood that this was the high-sounding words of these veteran masters?

If you want to challenge everyone at the same time, Zhou Yi proposed it himself.

"Brother Zhou, ......" all Chen Aiyang can do now is sigh.

He really didn't understand, why did Zhou Yi do this?

Huo Ling'er looked at Xu Wenhai and finished speaking, and immediately, more than 30 masters in the courtyard climbed the plum blossom pile one after another.

She asked nervously, "Brother Aiyang, do you think Brother Zhou Yi can really win?" ”

Chen Aiyang shook his head and said with a lonely voice: "I think it's impossible, after all, Brother Zhou is only in the realm of transforming strength, I can only prepare now, and I will forcibly rescue Brother Zhou who was besieged by chaotic fists in a while." ”

A person who practices martial arts fights seven or eight ordinary people alone, that's no problem, but if he fights more than thirty, even if his kung fu is strong, it is inevitable that he will be invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention that now these are not ordinary people, who can fight with Zhou Yi on the plum blossom pile today, which one is not a famous master in Xiangjiang.

Huo Ling'er listened to Chen Aiyang's words, and her face turned even pale.

And at this time, in a corner of the courtyard, a man who looked a little old, squinted at the plum blossom pile, which was already overcrowded and looked cramped.

"This kid is facing the siege of more than 30 boxers, he really doesn't know how thick the sky is, it seems that his defeat is inevitable, and I have to be ready to shoot for a while."

He is the president of the Nanyang Martial Arts Association who came from Nanyang, and Zhao Guangrong, one of the elders of the Tang Sect.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard was already full of slaughter.

There were originally sixty-four plum blossom piles, and one was pulled out by Zhou Yi, leaving sixty-three, but there were thirty-three people standing on it, including Zhou Yi.

Fortunately, all of them are kung fu masters, and it is the most basic kung fu to maintain the stability of the lower plate, even if someone stands on it with one foot, it is as if they are standing on flat ground.

"I think, next, it should be the scene of this young man being defeated by a group attack, I don't know how long he can hold on."

Several veteran masters on the high platform speculated in their hearts.

The four Transformation Strength Grandmasters were all asking themselves at this moment, if they changed themselves to Zhou Yi's position, even if they were any of them, they should not be able to defeat the joint efforts of more than thirty people.

If Zhou Yizhen was defeated by these more than 30 people, then there would be no need for them to make a move.

At this moment, thirty-three people on the plum blossom pile stood still.

In this kind of martial arts competition, there are almost no referees and other figures, so the timing of the shot is all up to personal judgment.

For a moment, there was no warning.

The battle on the plum blossom pile unfolded impressively.

only heard the sound of "whooshing" breaking through the air, and Zhou Yi was faced with a big gun, which stabbed straight ahead.

This is exactly one of the few masters of weapon training that Zhou Yi just said.

His big gun has a rack of bajiquan.

The position where this person was standing was only a pile away from Zhou Yi.

Sixty-three plum blossom piles, standing thirty-three people, it is conceivable that the distance between people and people is the distance between plum blossom piles, and they are not more than a meter away from each other.

The above battles especially consider the subtle changes of the kung fu masters.

said that at the moment of the attack of the Eight Great Spears, Zhou Yi's front and back, left and right, there were also fists and legs hitting at the same time.

Zhou Yi laughed loudly, swung the stake in his hand to the left, and at the same time, on the side of his body, he dodged the eight-pole spear that pierced directly opposite!

Then, he had just picked up the stake on a person's body, and the next moment, two weapons had erected the stake from the left, and the inertia of pulling it out and the sharpness of a sword and a sword made the stake actually split into three sections.

Zhou Yifang took the wooden stake that knocked down the eight people, and in the blink of an eye, there was about one meter left.

This is exactly what the others had planned before they came on the field, and after getting on the plum pile, they would first go down to Zhou B's wooden stake.

At this moment, there was only one meter left in the log in Zhou Yi's hand.

The thigh-thick stake, no matter how difficult it was to hold the attack, he simply threw it away.

While throwing away the stake, a calm smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face, it was time to show his true strength.

The masters on the pile, seeing Zhou Yi discarding the stake, each appeared happy.

Now Zhou Yi has lost a powerful weapon, and in order to prevent him from repeating his old tricks, he pulls up the next stake.

In an instant, seven or eight people rushed forward!

However, the next moment, a scene happened that made everyone here lose their voices.

Facing the attack of seven or eight people, Zhou Yi had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he no longer concealed his strength, and his peak strength when he left Lu Xiaofeng's world was finally fully displayed!

Then, in the midst of the disbelief of all the people here.

This moment!

Zhou Yi on the plum blossom pile is like a tiger entering a wolf pack.

"Impossible, doesn't he only have the realm of transforming energy, how can this strength only have transformation strength!"

The eight veteran masters on the high platform were all discolored, and they were all frightened and frightened.

Chen Aiyang was shocked, and Zhou Yi's real strength burst out, which shocked him to the extreme.

Tang Shayun, who was not far away, was also stunned, his eyes were full of shock!

This!

I saw that Zhou Yi, who was under the explosion of all his strength, made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was shocking and skillful!

He stepped out on the plum blossom pile, and where his palm passed, a person screamed and flew out.

Bang bang!!

Click, click!!

One by one, like a sandbag.

Unexpectedly, there is almost no power to fight back!!

All of them were terrified and horrified!!

"This ......"

"This can't be!!"

"How could such a thing happen!!"

Xu Wenhai's face turned pale.

This, this is Zhou Yi's strength.

Half a minute ago, they also thought that Zhou Yi would never be able to survive the siege of more than thirty masters, however, it was only half a minute.

Since Zhou Yi threw away the stake, he seemed to have become a different person entirely!

An invincible king of martial arts!

In the courtyard, the disciples brought by the boxers were shocked one by one, watching their masters fly out one by one on the plum blossom pile and fall to the ground!

At this moment, it seems that there is a rain of people in this courtyard!

More than thirty boxers, only in less than a minute.

All of them have fallen on plum blossom piles!

Everyone, there are a lot of injuries on their bodies, and their noses and faces are still light.

This moment!

The audience was shocked!

One person, thirty-two boxers.

And won the war!

The process, only a little more than a minute!

There has never been such a group fight since the martial arts world of the Republic of China, however, today, in Xiangjiang, in this small courtyard, it has appeared.

In just one minute, Zhou Yi was the only one left on the plum blossom pile!

At this time, Zhou Yi looked at the only eight people left on the high platform.

"Now there are only eight of you left, and I'll give you one more chance, all eight of you will come up!"