"Bang!"

"Ahh

With a violent collision sound and a scream, the early martial artist representing Scar Liu fell out of the ring, his chest was pitch black, and he was hit by Master Huang's probing claws.

Master Huang clapped his hands, he was too aggrieved under Ye Cheng's hands, and now he finally let out a bad breath.

Seeing that Master Huang had won, Scar Liu's face was so frightened that his whole body went weak, and his legs and stomach kept trembling.

"It's over, it's over!"

Scar Liu was lying on the sofa, his face frightened, like a mourning woman.

He failed to challenge Yan Jinpeng's position as a bigwig in Meizhou, and he himself was Yan Jinpeng's subordinate, after going back this time, his fate can be imagined, whether it is himself or his family, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape death.

"Master Ye, I'm back!" After Master Huang walked back to the stands, he bowed to Ye Cheng and said respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Cheng nodded and motioned for Master Huang to stand behind him.

Yan Jinpeng was smiling and said that after leaving Longtou Island, he would immediately send 300 million yuan to Ye Cheng.

When Master Huang heard this, his heart was secretly scarhy.

'I have worked hard for more than ten years, I don't know how many people have settled down to watch the house, and I have earned more than 100 million yuan.

Below, more than a dozen ring matches were held, and the more they went to the back, the more internal strength martial artists appeared, and the ring matches became more and more cruel, and there was even a mid-stage martial artist with internal strength who was directly crippled by the opponent, and his opponent was not happy and was seriously injured.

By the time it gets dark, the sun will set.

Suddenly, on the other side of the stands, Guo Xiaotian had a gloomy face, stomped under his feet, as if a spring was installed under his feet, turned into a black shadow, and jumped directly onto the dark ring made of molten iron.

"Guo Xiaotian?"

"What did he do up there?"

"With the status of the Jiangbei Guo family, do you still need to challenge other families?"

Everyone present was puzzled, on the Jiangbei side, only Tang Yi, Yan Jinpeng and others had a rough idea in their hearts, and this Guo Xiaotian was most likely coming for Ye Cheng.

'Guo Xiaotian is the pinnacle of internal strength, not comparable to Master Huang and others, almost half of his feet have stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, and when he heard that the old grandmaster of the Guo family, he will cultivate Guo Xiaotian as the next head of the family!'

Tang Yi's face was uncertain.

The stand he was sitting in was some distance away from Ye Cheng, so he couldn't directly remind him, so he could only cast a warning gaze towards Ye Cheng.

"Grandpa, if Guo Xiaotian wants to challenge Master Ye, do you think Master Ye can win?" Tang Churui asked with a small face.

Tang Yi hesitated for a while in his heart, shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, Master Ye is a cultivator, and Guo Xiaotian is the peak of internal strength, even if I face him, I don't dare to guarantee that I will win, and the victory or defeat is between five and five." ”

"Ah, then, if Guo Xiaotian wants to challenge Master Ye, won't Master Ye lose?" Seeing this, a trace of worry appeared on Tang Churui's pretty face.

"Let's take a look, not necessarily......"

Sure enough, after Guo Xiaotian took the stage, he glanced at the people in the stands, and finally his gaze fell on Ye Cheng's face.

"Boy, you abolish my nephew's arm and cut off his martial arts future, this account, it's time to settle it. Guo Xiaotian stood in the center of the ring and shouted violently.

His loud shout was mixed with internal force inside, only to feel that a wave of sound swept away, plus the ring was open-air, like a big bowl flat on the ground, Guo Xiaotian stood in the center of the ring, and the sound was even more amplified.

Many rich people covered their ears, feeling dizzy and ringing in their ears.

'What a strong internal strength!'

Many internal martial artists were secretly frightened, and when they mentioned internal resistance, they did not make a fool of themselves.

"He doesn't know whether he lives or dies, he provokes my majesty, I didn't kill him, it's already considered merciful!" Ye Cheng said lightly.

"Hahaha!"

Guo Xiaotian laughed angrily, the sound waves bloomed layer by layer, the rich people who were close to the ring had begun to evacuate, and even a few people didn't have time to block their ears, under the destruction of the sound waves, they had already begun to bleed, and their faces were terrifying.

"Okay! No one has ever dared to ignore the majesty of my Jiangbei Guo family so much, you are the first, if you have the guts, come up and fight me, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Cheng stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Okay, today, I will collect debts for Dong'er, and I will also waste your arms!"

Guo Xiaotian's face had already begun to freeze and became extremely indifferent.

Next, I saw Guo Xiaotian wave his fists, and the air waves on his arms rolled, like firecrackers, and a pair of long sleeves burst open, revealing bronzed skin, and the muscles on his arms faintly exuded a crystal luster, as if made of molten iron.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng stepped out in one step, walking flat in the void, hanging in the air under his feet, there was no physical object at all, as if he was stepping on the air, and slowly walked towards the ring.

"What? It's flying!"

The rich people present were extremely shocked, and many people saw it for the first time, and people could really fly without the help of foreign objects.

"Huh?"

"What a powerful means! It can actually be volleyed in the air, this requires an extremely high Taoism to do it!" Xiao Fu raised his eyebrows.

"Master Ye is not simple!" Tang Yi saw this, and his expression became solemn.

Tang Churui opened her mouth wide, Ye Cheng had shocked her too much today, and muttered, "Grandpa, how did he do it?"

"Hehe, it's not that hard. Tang Yi smiled, but his eyes couldn't leave Ye Cheng who was walking in the air.

"Isn't it difficult, can grandpa do it too?" Tang Churui was slightly excited.

"Ahem. ”

Tang Yi coughed lightly in embarrassment, cleared his throat and explained: "As long as the strength is at the level of a martial arts master, the true yuan will be condensed in the body. If you don't skimp on Zhenyuan, it's not impossible to make a short flight. ”

"Oh. ”

Hearing this, Tang Churui suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Master Ye is a cultivator, maybe he can use some strange techniques to achieve volley flight." ”

Tang Yi thought about it and felt that what his granddaughter said made sense, "Maybe!"

At this time, Ye Cheng had already landed in the ring and stood calmly opposite Guo Xiaotian.

Guo Xiaotian's expression was cold, and he looked at Ye Cheng fixedly.

Guo Xiaotian had already condensed his internal strength more than thirty years ago, and now he is even more prosperous, and half of his feet are about to step into the ranks of martial arts masters.

I saw him sweep his fists, and the wind suddenly blew nearby, blowing people's cheeks painfully, and the rich man who was more than ten meters away from the ring even felt a strong wind blowing in his ears.

Many rich people subconsciously retreated, they didn't want to be hurt by Guo Xiaotian's internal strength, the internal strength of the peak martial artist shot, if ordinary people were involved, they would either die or be disabled.

"Boy, come and get your death!"

Guo Xiaotian was so arrogant that he punched out, with an unstoppable aura, a great pressure hit, and the air became distorted.