Shi Zhongyu was aroused by Ximen Fist's words and provocative eyes, and before the referee could shout to start, he couldn't wait to pounce on Ximen Fist.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must make this guy in front of him who doesn't know the height of the sky worse than death!

"Bang!"

Shi Zhongyu's speed was very fast, and Ximen's fist was not slow at all, and the fists of the two slammed together.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them were shocked back by the powerful punch of the other party at the same time.

"Something, though, you're still too slow!"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Zhongyu's figure flashed, and it disappeared from Ximen Fist's sight in an instant.

Ximen Fist's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Shi Zhongyu's speed to be so fast, like a ghost.

Instinctively turned around, and Shi Zhongyu, who had already appeared behind him, slapped his palm directly on his chest.

"Poof!"

Ximen Fist's body flew upside down in an instant, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

This palm of the jade in the stone has at least a thousand catties of power!

Only Lin Yu in the audience could see that this was not one palm, but three palms.

Shi Zhongyu's palm technique was too fast, and he had already combined the three palms into one palm, so this palm could easily hit the Ximen fist.

Just when everyone thought that Shi Zhongyu had won, Ximen Quan stood up from the ring with a somersault, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I was surprised that you were able to stand up after being slapped by me!" A hint of surprise flashed in Shi Zhongyu's eyes.

"Who the do you think you are? Lao Tzu hasn't exerted his strength yet! ”

Ximen Fist roared angrily and rushed towards Shi Zhongyu, his right hand clenched into a fist, the green tendons burst out, the fist wind gathered, and the golden true qi wrapped his fist, and a punch slammed into Shi Zhongyu's head.

This was a punch of his almost full strength, gathering ninety percent of his strength, and he believed that even if he couldn't kill the other party with one punch, he would definitely be able to blast the guy in front of him into a concussion.

However, in the face of Ximen Fist's fierce punch, Shi Zhongyu did not choose to resist, his body was slightly biased, and he easily avoided this punch.

Immediately, another palm slapped on Simon Fist's left chest, only to see his body fly upside down again.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tiansheng, Zi Yan and the others frowned, worried about Ximen Fist.

Lin Yu shook his head, and secretly sighed in his heart that although Ximen Fist had some strength, it could only use brute force, and he had too little actual combat experience, and he had no skills to speak of when fighting people.

With such a style of play that only relies on brute force, it will be difficult for him to win unless he is crushed by strength.

However, Ximen Quan and Shi Zhongyu are of equal strength, and they can't be crushed by strength at all, it seems that the outcome of this first game has been decided!

A sneer appeared on Duan Yun's face, this Shi Zhongyu was the top master of his Blood Demon Hall, known as the first person under the Xuan level, and it was not more than enough to deal with a nobody who came out of nowhere?

"I can't help myself!"

Shi Zhongyu on the ring spat out, his face showing a thick disdain.

Simon Fist stood up again at this time!

"Are you tickling Lao Tzu?"

Ximen Fist spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and a pair of unyielding eyes stared at Shi Zhongyu.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that this guy was so hard-mouthed, Shi Zhongyu roared angrily, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ximen Fist again, and he had already thrown more than a dozen punches in an instant.

"Bang ......"

These dozen punches rained down on Ximen Boxing's body, and this time, Ximen Boxing flew directly out of the ring and fell in front of Lin Yu and others.

At this time, he was covered in wounds and was completely beaten into a pig's head.

Qin Tiansheng, seeing this, Zi Yan hurriedly helped the seriously injured Ximen Fist up.

Lin Yu raised his head and met Shi Zhongyu's gaze, who gave him an upside-down thumbs up, his eyes full of provocation.

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing his anger in his heart!

"Mr. Lin, you have already lost the first game, and if you lose another game, you can get out, by the way, remind you, remember to disband your Tianyu Club before you get out!" Duan Yun said with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is the first and last game you won!" Lin Yu chuckled.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm defeated!"

Simon Fist lowered his head with a guilty face.

"It's okay, you've done your best!" Lin Yu didn't mean to blame him.

At this time, the second person of the Blood Demon Hall had also jumped into the ring, and the strength of this second person was stronger than that of Shi Zhongyu, and he was a genuine Xuan-level early stage martial artist.

Ou Cheng! One of the four masters of the Blood Demon Hall!

"Let me go!"

Zi Yan gritted her teeth and said, she vowed to win back a game for Lin Yu.

"No!"

Lin Yu stood up, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly into the ring.

He's going to take it personally!

"Why did the boss get on it himself?"

Seeing Lin Yu on stage, Ou Cheng had a cold smile on his face.

"Are you scared?"

Lin Yu stared at his eyes, without much expression on his face.

"Afraid?"

Ou Cheng snorted coldly: "Just with your little white face? I'm really scared, I'm afraid to kill you! ”

As he spoke, Ou Cheng flipped his palm, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

"It's good not to be afraid, let me fight the person I'm afraid of, I'm a little unbearable, the more you're not afraid, the less psychological burden I have to hit you!" Lin Yu smiled faintly.

"Look for death!"

Ou Cheng stopped talking nonsense, the dagger spun out a beautiful knife flower in the palm of his hand, the soles of his feet were forced, and his body rushed out in an instant like a cheetah, and the dagger that kept rotating was also wiped towards Lin Yu's neck at this time.

One shot is a killing machine!

Duan Yun wanted to get rid of Lin Yu in the ring, make an example of the chickens and monkeys, and let the bosses present know the fate of offending the Blood Demon Hall.

Seeing that the other party was the killer at the beginning, Zi Yanxiu's eyebrows were tightly locked, her palms were clenched, and she was worried about Lin Yu in her heart.

If there is an accident here, it is not worth it!

Ou Cheng is the most cruel one in the Blood Demon Hall, if Shi Zhongyu is crippled as soon as he makes a move, then Ou Cheng wants to kill him as soon as he makes a move.

He killed countless people in the ring, and Lin Yu would only be one of them.

However, it was a pity that he underestimated Lin Yu's strength!

Just when the dagger was less than half an inch away from Lin Yu's neck, Lin Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Feeling the sharp pain in his wrist, Ou Cheng's face changed drastically, and he wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

In desperation, Ou Cheng could only let go of his palm, the dagger fell downward, and his other hand suddenly caught the dagger that had slipped down, and slashed at Lin Yu's neck with one hand.

"Bang!"

Similarly, before the dagger touched Lin Yu, Ou Cheng suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and he didn't know when he had been punched by Lin Yu, and his body instantly flew out upside down and fell into the corner of the ring.

Coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, Ou Cheng had just stood up, and Lin Yu appeared in front of him again, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.

Ou Cheng's face was flushed, his body was straight, and he had difficulty breathing, and he was about to be pinched to death by Lin Yu.