Ye Zhengyang's palm was more violent than the last time, and Jiao Canghai only felt a sense of suffocation and dizziness enveloping him in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable snort.

The strength of his whole body collapsed under Ye Zhengyang's probing horse's paw, and his body made a "bang" sound, and he was blown out again.

I saw that Jiao Canghai's body directly broke the pillar on the ring and rolled directly down the stage.

After rolling on the ground several times, Jiao Canghai spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his entire shoulders shrugged down, and the bones on his body didn't know how many were broken.

"How is this possible?"

Jiao Canghai lay on the ground, covering his ribs, and muttered: "My invincible Eight Poles Leaning on the Mountain was actually broken by the other party's palm!" ”

Most of the skills of this Bajiquan were abolished by Ye Zhengyang.

Jiao Canghai spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his face was pale, and this time he was definitely convinced.

admired Ye Zhengyang's eight-pole boxing methods.

He naturally knew in his heart that the reason why he was still alive was because Ye Zhengyang's subordinates had left their strength.

As long as Ye Zhengyang's palm deviates a little more from the distance, not on the shoulder, but between the chest and abdomen, the internal organs will be shattered into a pulp by the palm force, where is there still life.

"Good, good means, I lost, convinced ......"

Jiao Canghai, who was constantly coughing up blood, looked at Ye Zhengyang on the stage and said sincerely.

As long as a person is knocked out of the ring, whether he lives or dies, he loses.

Ye Zhengyang said that he defeated Jiao Canghai within three moves, but he really didn't make three moves, and only used two moves to knock him off the stage.

And Jiao Canghai also admitted defeat in person, which is in the eyes of everyone.

When Jiao Canghai was knocked off the stage by Ye Zhengyang, the people below were in an uproar, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

How could it be that this teenager won?

It's impossible!

Most of the people here have bet all their belongings on Jiao Canghai, and since Jiao Canghai falls, everything will come to naught.

The saddest and most shocking should be the Ling family's father and son. They bet all their hopes on Jiao Canghai's body, and the chips under them were also the heaviest, 100 million were invested in it, and they also hoped to make a lot of money, and they all lost it this time.

In addition to being shocked, the father and son also wanted to cry without tears, and they all wanted to die, they would never have thought of it

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, the invincible Jiao Canghai is not Ye Zhengyang's opponent.

This revenge was not avenged, and he lost such a large sum of money, and Jiao Canghai did not become famous, but made a wedding dress for Ye Zhengyang.

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for their father and son.

Originally, even if Jiao Canghai killed Chiba Shinichi and Jiao Canghai won, Ling Tianlie could still fight to keep his position at the top of the Bamboo Union Gang.

Now that even Jiao Canghai has been defeated, I believe that the high-level leaders of the Bamboo Union Gang will not let them go no matter what.

Ling Xiao, who understood this, immediately said to Ling Tianlie with a sad face: "Dad, I'm still young, I don't want to die!" ”

"Why don't we run away!"

Ling Tianlie also had an expression that the general trend was gone, and muttered, "The world is so big, where is the place for us?" ”

"Even the ends of the earth can't escape their pursuit!"

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's victory, Jiang Baishan on the side suddenly got up, and he was already excited.

"Ahh

"I won, I won!"

"Hahaha......"

Mr. Zhao excitedly hugged the beauty next to him, kissed him fiercely, and danced excitedly, as if he was crazy.

When there was a mess in the field, Ye Zhengyang had quietly stepped out of the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

It's really a matter of brushing up your sleeves, hiding your merit and fame.

Ye Zhengyang's purpose here is just to kill Jiao Canghai's prestige, although he can't stop this martial arts competition, but he can deal with Jiao Canghai, a hypocrite.

Although he won, there will be a bonus of 10 million, and he will also let Jiang Baishan bet for himself to win, Jiang Baishan will handle it.

Ye Zhengyang doesn't need to dress brightly in front of outsiders, and he doesn't need any luxury cars and mansions.

As a true Taoist priest, life and death have been looked down, and his vision is above many laypeople.

He doesn't care what other people look at him.

For those people, all of this may be important, but for him, it is not worth mentioning at all, only his own strength is the true meaning of life, in order to achieve a state of no desire and no desire.

When the host saw that the game was over and walked on stage to announce the results of the game, he found that Ye Zhengyang was no longer on stage, and he glanced around, but he didn't know where the people went.

In the end, he still announced the results of the game, and Ye Zhengyang won and achieved today

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Champion.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang had already come out of the direction of the backstage, he was not used to the feeling of standing in the spotlight and being watched, and he didn't want people to know too much about himself, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he left quietly.

With Jiao Canghai being knocked off the stage, this martial arts competition officially came to an end.

It was already late in the night, and the farce that had been staged in the underground venue was finally over, and the crowd was leaving.

When Jiao Canghai was ousted, Jiao Canghai's apprentice Luo Jialin rushed over with a few subordinates of the Ling family and helped Jiao Canghai up from the ground.

Jiao Canghai did not die, Ye Zhengyang spared his life, but most of his cultivation was lost, and it was very difficult to fight bravely with others in the future.

"Master......"

Luo Jialin saw that Jiao Canghai had broken many bones by Ye Zhengyang, and his body was covered with blood, so he was extremely distressed and helped him up.

Jiao Canghai was still immersed in the huge shock just now, shocked by Ye Zhengyang's set of Baji Fist methods, although this ability was abolished by Ye Zhengyang, but it seemed to wake him up.

What is the purpose of practicing Bajiquan all my life, and what is the purpose of 30 years of penance?

Now everything has come to naught, becoming the laughing stock of others, in the final analysis, it is just a bet in the eyes of those rich people, more like a plaything.

"Master, that kid beat you like this, I will definitely avenge you!"

Luo Jialin gritted his teeth and said.

"No!"

Jiao Canghai shook his head slightly, and said weakly: "No need, you are not his opponent!" ”

"This person's methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and his exercises are the best in ancient and modern times, and he is definitely the style of a generation of grandmasters, and the reason why the master ended up like this is all self-inflicted, no wonder others .................."

"Master............"

Luo Jialin still said with some reluctance.

"Needless to say, send me back to my hometown, the old man will not get involved in the rivers and lakes in his life, so let's retire with peace of mind."

Jiao Canghai said with a dead heart: "Being able to leave this life is also the mercy of the young man's subordinates just now...............

Luo Jialin had no choice but to let someone lift him up and walk towards the sidelines.

Just a few steps away, a man in black who was very tightly wrapped was slowly walking towards Jiao Canghai.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a collection!) ）

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