At this time, the warriors in the ring were still competing with each other.

Soon, several more pairs of martial artists came to the stage to compete in kung fu.

Most of the points are so far, just showing their efforts, and the atmosphere is relatively harmonious.

"Mr. Xiao, I don't know if you mind going on stage to have a discussion?" Suddenly, a gloomy voice rang out.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over, only to see a person with a scar on his face, wearing a black practice uniform, got up, and threw his fist at Xiao Hao.

The corners of Xiao Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and the tips of his eyebrows frowned slightly, but there was no surprise on his face, as if he knew that Scarface would provoke him.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm coming?" Beside Xiao Hao, a short and stout man said in a deep voice.

This person is Xiao Hao's guard, named Chu Qing, who has a foreign kung fu.

Xiao Hao stretched out his hand and stopped Chu Qing.

After getting up, looking at the scarred face not far away, Xiao Hao said in a deep voice: "Lin Zhiyang, I have nothing to do with the Heavenly Sword Gate, why are you bothering to force each other?" ”

"What if I just have to work hard?!" The scarface named Lin Zhiyang said coldly.

"Lin Zhiyang, you know that Mr. Xiao has not been in the martial arts for many years, and his kung fu has long been wasted, so what's the point of challenging Mr. Xiao again?!" Chu Qing got up and said coldly.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyang turned his head and glanced at Chu Qing.

Grinning at the corners of his mouth, Lin Zhiyang said: "This is the grudge between me and Xiao Hao, what does it have to do with you as an outsider?" Don't look for trouble! ”

"Xiao is always my boss, why do you tell me to find trouble?!" Chu Qing took a step forward and said coldly.

"Chu Qing!" Xiao Hao stretched out his hand and stopped Chu Qing.

In Lin Zhiyang's slightly puzzled gaze, Xiao Hao looked at Lin Zhiyang and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me that from today onwards, my grudge with the Heavenly Sword Gate will be over!" ”

"Yes!" Lin Zhiyang nodded suddenly.

Xiao Hao didn't say anything anymore.

With his eyes condensed, Xiao Hao stepped forward and walked towards the ring step by step.

"Huh!" Lin Zhiyang sneered.

Immediately, he also stepped forward and stepped into the ring.

Standing in the ring, Lin Zhiyang stretched out his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please!" ”

Xiao Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and was silent for a while.

After a moment, Xiao Hao stepped forward and handed out his right hand!

Seeing Xiao Hao stretch out his hand, Lin Zhiyang grinned, revealing his white teeth!

With a hideous face, Lin Zhiyang raised his right hand and slammed it down!

"Bang!" Lin Zhiyang's right hand smashed on Xiao Lan, making Xiao Lan take a step back.

Then, Lin Zhiyang took another step forward, poured out his fists and feet, and smashed towards Xiao Hao!

For a while, Xiao Hao could only parry the punches and kicks handed over by Lin Zhiyang!

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

“……”

In the sound of the impact of fists and feet, Xiao Hao gradually became a little overwhelmed, and his face turned slightly pale!

"Bang!" With another punch, Lin Zhiyang hit Xiao Hao directly in the chest, causing Xiao Hao's body to fall on the edge of the ring!

Seeing this, many people exhaled softly.

Beside Xu Yang, Xiao Lan suddenly got up, his face showing worry.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, still silent, and only looked at the scene in the ring.

"Xiao Hao, this punch is for Yurou to hit you!" Lin Zhiyang roared.

With the sound, Lin Zhiyang stepped forward, his body was rickety, and his fist fell towards Xiao Hao.

"Bang!" For a moment, Xiao Hao only had time to raise his hands to parry.

When Lin Zhiyang's fist landed on Chu Qing, Xiao Hao's face suddenly turned slightly pale.

"Ugh!" Subconsciously, Xiao Hao screamed in pain.

Looking at Xiao Hao, whose face was distorted, Lin Zhiyang grinned, and said with a hideous face: "This punch is for the master to hit you!" ”

After the words fell, Lin Zhiyang raised his hand and smashed it on Xiao Hao again.

At this moment, Liu Zhong, who was sitting at the top, finally couldn't help but get up and said in a deep voice: "Okay!" ”

"Dad!" Beside Xu Yang, Xiao Hao exclaimed.

"Enough!" Chu Qing also got up suddenly.

Immediately, he stepped out, jumped up, and came to the ring.

In a flash, Chu Qing stood in front of Liu Zhong.

Lin Zhiyang turned his head and looked at Liu Zhong first.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Zhiyang clenched his fists and arched his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, this is the internal matter of my Heavenly Sword Gate, please don't interfere." ”

"That's it! This is an internal matter of our Heavenly Sword Gate, and no one can interfere! ”

"Any idea how long we've been waiting for this day? The grievances between the Heavenly Sword Sect and this person must be settled! ”

"Xiao Hao, you have failed Master, you have failed Miss Yurou, you deserve to die!"

"......" Under the stage, five or six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke, saying angrily.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Hao, who was already a little pale, became even more ugly on his face.

With Chu Qing's support, Xiao Hao slowly got up.

Pulling Chu Qing with his hand, Xiao Hao said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Qing, this is a matter between me and the Heavenly Sword Gate, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Mr. Xiao, don't you see it? These people really want to kill you! Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"If they want to kill, let them kill!" Xiao Hao said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Xiao!" Chu Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Hao said very firmly.

"Mr. Xiao, I can't watch you die!" Chu Qing didn't get out of the way, still standing in place.

"Good! Good! What a good dog! In that case, then you should die with him! Seeing this, Lin Zhiyang said with a hideous face.

When the words fell, he didn't say much.

He stepped forward in one by one gaze, thinking of Chu Qing!

"Be careful!" Seeing Lin Zhiyang rushing over, Xiao Hao exclaimed.

"Don't worry!" Chu Qing said in a hoarse voice.

When the words fell, he stepped forward and greeted Lin Zhiyang!

The figures of the two are staggered, and they fist and kick each other!

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

At the moment of "......", the two fought together!

Chu Qing's foreign kung fu can fight against Lin Zhiyang.

However, after a cup of tea, Chu Qing faintly fell into disadvantage.

Obviously, Lin Zhiyang's kung fu is even better.

Soon, Lin Zhiyang suppressed Chu Qing on the scene!

"If you don't want to die, it's too late to retreat!" Lin Zhiyang said with a hideous face.

"Huh!" Although his face had turned red, Chu Qing still had no intention of retreating.

"Good! Then go die! Lin Zhiyang said coldly.

When the words fell, he stepped out and smashed down with his right fist!

If the gods beat the drums and smashed on Chu Qing's body!

"Bang!" At this time, Chu Qing, who was already overwhelmed, couldn't resist Lin Zhiyang's punch at all.

In an instant, Chu Qing's body flew out upside down!

"Bang!" A moment later, Chu Qing's body fell to the ground.

"Poof——! Lying on the ground, Chu Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chu Qing!" Seeing this, Xiao Hao's eyes were slightly red and he shouted.

Immediately, he almost climbed in front of Chu Qing and blocked Chu Qing.

"No......" Looking at Xiao Hao in the ring, Xiao Lan subconsciously moved and walked towards the ring.

Seeing this, Xu Yang stretched out his hand and held Xiao Lan's hand.