One of his arms was actually torn off by Yang Chi Zunsheng, and it was drenched in blood!

The fatal pain made Feng Tianyi's face white, but he gritted his teeth and held back the pain, and then raised the Miao knife, actually wanting to fight again.

Several people from the Feng family rushed up, and the two of them pulled Feng Tianyi down, and another old man glared at Yang Chi Zunren with red eyes and said angrily, "Yang Chi, you deceive people too much!"

"I'm sorry I didn't stop it." Yangchi Venerable had a sarcastic smile on his face, "However, if you dare to come to the martial arts conference, you have to think about the consequences. If you Feng family want to seek revenge on me, then I will wait."

The old man of the Feng family had a cloudy face, although their Feng family had some prestige in the rivers and lakes, but the Yang Chi Venerable was by no means easy to mess with.

Many of the great sects, as well as the four major families of Qianyuan City, all supported the Yangchi Venerable.

At this time, someone in the VIP seat said, "It's just a broken hand, and you can only blame him for his inferior skills."

"Martial arts conferences never talk about life and death, don't bully people with power."

Several big families put pressure one after another, and the old man of the Feng family clenched his fists, but in the end, he could only walk out of the ring with a blushing face.

Feng Tianyi was taken away to heal, and Yang Chi Venerable looked around and shouted, "Who else is coming?"

Everyone shrank their necks, for fear that they would be targeted. Those people who drank in the tavern yesterday and vowed to fight to the death with Yangchi Venerable now don't even dare to let out a fart.

In the crowd, Zhang Qi looked at the people around him and said angrily, "Damn, it's all cowards, I'll go!"

The fat man hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Lao Zhang, if you dare to go up, that person must tear you alive!"

Qiao Nian also said, "The lord and Chen Lao haven't been found yet, so let's not act impulsively."

"No, if it goes on like this, no one will be able to stop the Yangchi Venerable." Zhang Qi said resolutely, "I'll frustrate his spirit and delay some time!"

With that, he jumped into the ring.

The audience looked strange, obviously not expecting anyone to dare to go up.

"Who are you?" Yangchi Venerable asked.

"I'm from the Southern Wei Dynasty, and the people around me call me Fist Zun!" Zhang Qi is full of momentum.

However, his name as a boxer is called by the people in the martial arts arena, and it is not a title of the rivers and lakes. And his real strength is about the same as Liu Meiniang, at the level of a second- or third-grade martial artist, he is far from being "respectful".

"Fist Venerable? Hahahahaha!" Yang Chi Zunren smiled and leaned back together, and suddenly rushed forward with a fist.

Although Zhang Qi has a spirit of one hundred and twenty points, the difference in strength between the two is still too great.

Just by looking at him, he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Seeing the sandbag-sized fist smash down, he raised his hand to block it, but only heard a click, and the fist directly smashed his arm, and then slammed into his face.

Yangchi Venerable didn't use internal force, just smashed it with his fists, and there was a mocking smile on his face, as if he regarded Zhang Qi as a toy.

"It's been a long time since I've beaten someone like this." He laughed while fighting.

Zhang Qi was so angry that he gathered the internal force of his whole body, and slapped it up, and there was a deep red mark on Yangchi Venerable's face.

This slap is not very hurtful, but it is extremely insulting.

Yang Chi Venerable was stunned, and suddenly became angry, and the fist in his right hand suddenly turned red.

"Be careful!" The fat man's eyes widened and he wanted to rush to the ring, but Qiao Nian grabbed him.

If Yang Chi Venerable uses his true skills, whoever goes up will die!

Zhang Qi is dead!

But at this moment, an accident happened, and when Yang Chi Venerable was operating his internal force, his face changed, and he actually coughed violently.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw this.

Yang Chi Zunren himself frowned and muttered, "Yesterday's injury was so serious?"

Seeing this, the corner of the warrior in Xilin Prefecture hooked up a smug smile. It seems that the poison from last night is starting to kick in.

But he wasn't happy for long, and Yangchi Venerable still used his internal force to fight, punching down one punch after another, and Zhang Qi didn't do it in a blink of an eye

Human.

Yang Chi Zunren didn't know whether he wanted to take him as an example, or if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart, in short, he grabbed Zhang Qi and did not kill him, but crushed several joints on his body.

The screams resounded throughout the martial arts field.

In this scene, the legs of the people watching were weak.

The martial artist of Xilin Prefecture had a solemn face, and his secret path was terrible. Although this Yang Chi Venerable was poisoned, he was still able to barely run half of his internal force.

This was more than he expected!

After a long while, Zhang Qicai, who was lying on his stomach, was thrown under the ring like garbage.

The fat man went up and saw him dying, looked up at Yang Chi Venerable, and shouted with red eyes, "I'll kill you!"

"Okay, then come on." Yangchi Venerable wiped the blood on his hands with a silk scarf.

"Don't go to death!" Qiao Nian looked like he was about to cry, and dragged the fat man to death.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were not happy.

"Could it be that the Yang Chi Venerable really wants to be above the rivers and lakes?"

On the side of the Jade Sword Gate, Yang Xiu let out a long sigh and stood up with his saber in his hand.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Su Qingyi was a little flustered.

"The rivers and lakes call me Yang Xiuzun, then I should take this responsibility." Yang Xiu said, the jade sword in his hand unsheathed.

The swordsmanship of the Jade Sword Sect emphasizes agility and wins quickly, but this kind of swordsmanship can be said to be useless in the face of the Yangchi Venerable who is practicing horizontally.

Therefore, the Jade Sword Sect was inherently restrained.

Yang Xiu will undoubtedly lose, but she has no way out. Because, she is the last hope of the decency of the rivers and lakes.

Everyone present stared at her, with a little expectation in their eyes, but it soon turned into confusion and loss.

"Yang Xiuzun can't win."

"Yang Pond...... I want to continue to be a martial artist." Someone lamented.

Yangchi Venerable just stared at Yang Xiu, his eyes were calm and dull, as if he was waiting for her to play.

After killing Yang Xiu, no one in the world can fight with him, and no one dares to fight with him. And his position as a martial artist will sit for another ten years, and at that time, he will become the only supreme in the rivers and lakes!

But just when the atmosphere was tragic, a steady footstep suddenly echoed in the martial arts field.

The footsteps were low and powerful, just in tune with Yang Xiu's pace.

Yang Xiu was stunned and stopped in confusion, but the footsteps were still ringing.

Just when everyone was confused, a voice came from outside: "Senior Yang, let's come."

People all looked over, and they saw a figure wearing a grimace mask slowly approaching not far away......