In the face of ridicule, Wang Ye looked at them and smiled slightly.

"Little Taoist, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?! ”

"The life and death certificate has been signed, and you are in the ring, but you are dead or alive."

"Ready? If you draw me, the first one will destroy you. "The next step, draw lots. Who will play against whom will be decided.

Unfortunately, as soon as Wang Ye appeared, he drew Zheng Changdong, who was extremely upstairs. He clenched his fists, and his bones clicked: "You're done, boy, I won't keep my hand." The crowd cheered!

"Master Zheng, come on!"

"Get down to that nameless trail!"

"Master Zheng, I've completely crushed you!"

"I didn't look at it, I really didn't look at it, I knew the result before I fought."

"Zheng Changdong? He shot the most ruthlessly, and in the last competition, he fractured his opponent alive! ”

"He practiced iron sand palms, rust entered the body, and burned internal organs, can it not be terrible?" The audience felt that Zheng Changdong had won.

He twisted his body, stepped into the ring one by one, turned around, and beckoned to Wang Ye. Wang Ye held his hands in his sleeves, bowed his back slightly, and relied on one-handed support, easily climbing into the ring.

From beginning to end, with a faint smile on his face. …… In the box, Jing Baobao watched the martial arts for the first time, and was very curious: "Mr. Xia, can you win?" The man was very strong, and the little Taoist looked so weak. A black line on a summer night: "Sometimes...... Strong on the outside and dry in the middle. ”

"You mean, the trail chief can win? How is this possible? Even Jing Baobao felt that Zheng Changdong had won.

Regardless of size and momentum, they are stronger than Xiaodao Chang. She was even worried about Wang Ye: "Mr. Xia, this game is a life and death contract, if you are injured, no one will be responsible." Summer Night: "You think I'm forcing him to go up, but in fact, he is happier than anyone else when he signs." ”

"Why is that?"

"As you said, don't be responsible." Jing Baobao was stunned for a moment, and didn't wait for her to speak. The two in the ring did it.

Zheng Changdong took a long step and clapped a few palms in an instant. Bang Bang Bang! There were three thuds in the air, like whips, and it was chilling.

But these three palms didn't hit, and they fell into the air. On the contrary, Wang Ye struck out with a palm, right between Zheng Changdong's chest and abdomen.

Zheng Changdong didn't feel strange at first, but after a few breaths, his movements began to slow down, and after a few breaths, his steps were disordered, and his head was dizzy.

When he reacted, before he could be shocked, Wang Ye kicked out and hit Zheng Changdong straight on the head.

With a pop, Zheng Changdong flew out, dragged his tall body, and fell out of the ring! Wang Ye retracted his legs, palmed and legged, resolved the battle, and said with one hand: "Immeasurable Tianzun, forgive me." "The whole auditorium, exploded.

"This ...... Why didn't I see this? Master Zheng lost? ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Umpire! Umpire! What the hell is going on! ”

"I'm Nima, Zheng Changdong, you are a waste! Defeated as soon as he came to power? ”

"This Datong Pavilion...... It's like we're all underestimating it. "And soon, the rest of the ring is over.

Those hall owners jumped out of the ring, looking at this, Zheng Changdong was actually defeated, and they were all stunned.

"Where's Master Zheng?"

"Defeated, he was knocked out of the ring by that wild Taoist priest just now!"

"Referee team! This is not right, how can Master Zheng be defeated? Some hall owners, with their faces full of disbelief, even asked the referee team to give an explanation.

Naturally, the referee will not give them any explanation, and everything will be done according to the rules and regulations. How about not mentioning the superstructure, the owner behind this Datong Pavilion is the new major shareholder of the Martial Arts Association.

Naturally, they will not show any favoritism. Everyone was shocked. Wang Ye said something in his mouth, jumped out of the ring, shook his head, and went to the preparation area to wait under the shocked eyes of everyone.

In the box, the people of the Martial Arts Association and Wu Zhiyuan were a little shocked when they saw this scene. Even if Wu Zhiyuan knew Wang Ye's strength, he never thought that he would win so easily.

The chairman and vice chairman of the Armed Forces Association were also dumbfounded.

"This Taoist priest, the stake and strength seem to be from the orthodoxy of the Wudang faction, it's not simple."

"Zheng Changdong was unjustly defeated, don't look at him menacing, in fact, he has bells and whistles, and it is useless."

"Yes, although the Taoist priest only made two moves, he made fatal moves, if he used all his strength, Zheng Changdong was afraid that he would be dead at this time." Everyone in the box was chattering.

If it weren't for the protection of the laws of modern society, would Zheng Changdong still have his life? Even if he signed a life and death certificate, Wang Ye also fought hard.

Only Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "The waste that goes upstairs is lost, and if you lose, you will lose." The knife whispered: "Young master, I'll go up!" Wu Zhiyuan shook his head: "It's not you yet, don't worry." "Even if you know that Wang Ye is very strong, if you want to defeat him, you have to use up his physical strength.

Let these pavilion owners consume him almost to the end, and then let the knife shoot. When the time comes, you will be able to kill with one hit!

Wang Ye's victory, for everyone, was a little unbelievable and deeply inexplicable. Zheng Changdong lost badly, he was carried away.

Several museum owners were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Knocked unconscious? Is Zheng Changdong so weak? ”

"Did you eat a bad stomach? Otherwise, I don't think it's possible. ”

"Just a wild Taoist priest? joke, Zheng Changdong must have lost because he had a problem. ”

"In the dignified martial arts conference, he dared to play without adjusting his state, he was really dizzy." However, having said that, the gaze they looked at Wang Ye became a lot more serious.

The second game, the draw. Wang Ye drew to the Guiyuan Pavilion, and the owner of the pavilion, Luo Hao, used a pair of fists with his arms, and his strength was terrifying.

His arms were like steel, not hard. If you hit the human body even slightly, it will be painful, like being hit with an iron rod.

Tongjian has been a big killer since ancient times, but when he met Wang Ye, he was like a deflated ball, tortured and killed!

There was Tai Chi Jin swirling in the ring, and Wang Ye split the mane of a wild horse and flew Luo Haoqi out! In full view of everyone, he fell out of the ring.

"You haven't practiced until you get home, and if you go back and practice hard for ten years, you may be able to fight me." Wang Ye said with a smile.

This time, the opponent was a little stronger. Don't look at them looking down on Wang Ye one by one, seeing Zheng Changdong's defeat, they all feel angry in their hearts.

It still didn't work. It was difficult to control himself by Wang Ye's Taiji, no matter how strong his strength was, he couldn't beat the little Taoist priest's one move!

Luo Hao's face was full of loss, he had just received a punch, and he felt that his internal organs were about to crack. Tai Chi Jin doesn't look strong at all, but when it really enters the body, it's really a dead man.

He stood up and arched his hand towards Wang Ye and said: "The small path is long in coordination with yin and yang, Tai Chi is as good as you want, I am not unjustly defeated, admire and admire!" "He really took it.

And seeing him defeated, everyone's hearts sounded the alarm!