The middle-aged man immediately did not hesitate at all, and slapped one slap after another, and he worked hard.

Because he was afraid that Qin Hong would kill him directly, after all, even if he was killed, I am afraid that no one would stand up and say a word for him, this is the sorrow of the little people.

"I'm here to let you know how to respect others!" Qin Hong dropped a sentence and left directly.

In the afternoon, Qin Hong turned back here again.

The middle-aged man was still here, and as soon as he saw Qin Hong, he hurriedly sent an identity nameplate, and at the same time squeezed out a smile, "Senior, your game has been arranged." Now you can go to fight at any time! The location is 600 meters behind, do you want to take you there or do you want to go by yourself?"

"I'll just go myself!"

Qin Hong followed the direction pointed by the middle-aged man, and walked for about a mile, and then came to an open place, but at this time, this empty place was full of many people.

"Hit him, beat him!"

"Pinch his balls!"

"Zhang Botao, you are the best!"

The crowd shouted and shouted, all of them were extremely emotional, Qin Hong even saw a few middle-aged women who were most of the noble women, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement, as if the men on the stage had brought them an unprecedented high tide.

Qin Hong walked into the crowd and shifted his gaze to the stage.

At this time, the two people fighting on the stage were all burly men, one of them was even more exaggerated, the muscles on his body bulged like iron bumps, and he was nearly a foot tall, while the other person, although he looked a little "thinner" than him, was also unusually strong.

And both of them are naked with their upper bodies, and their lower bodies are wearing close-fitting leather shorts, showing off their bodies to the fullest.

It is precisely because of this that the ladies screamed and groaned in amazement.

However, in Qin Hong's opinion, although these two people look tall and big, they are actually like paper tigers, with ordinary moves, slow movements, and their own cultivation is only in the realm of immortals, which is really vulnerable.

And this match, not long after the game, the slightly stronger man won.

At this moment, a referee walked up.

"The competition just now was an exhibition match held by our organizers. In order to increase the atmosphere of the scene, soon the real game will begin. This time it is Jinxian Kuang Yanghua who is guarding, let us welcome Kuang Yanghua to the stage with warm applause!"

In the magnetic voice of the referee, a man in a light blue robe jumped onto the stage.

Qin Hong nodded slightly, this is decent, although it is not very good, but at least it is much stronger than the two big guys who were useless before.

"That friend came up to challenge?" As soon as Kuang Yanghua came to the stage, his eyes swept to the audience, and his fierce fighting spirit was undisguised.

"Just let me do it!"

With a soft shout, a young-looking man jumped onto the stage, also a golden immortal.

The Golden Immortal is equivalent to the level of the Heavenly God, but it is not too bad, and even in the eyes of most people, it already belongs to the powerhouse of the upper echelons of the Immortal Realm. However, in Qin Hong's eyes, this level of battle is still out of the eyes of the law.

However, Qin Hong still watched a few games in succession offstage, and found that the people on the stage were all Jin Xian with average strength.

Qin Hong planned not to waste any more time and directly won thirty consecutive victories in order to enter the next round.

After another bald man defeated a woman, Qin Hong handed over his identity plate and jumped onto the final stage.

"In this battle, the defender - Fan Zheng! The intruder - Qin Hong! Let's chant enthusiastically!" the referee walked over and shouted in a very inflammatory voice.

"Fan Zheng, Fan Zheng!"

"Fan Zheng, you will win!"

Soon, there were bursts of chanting from the audience, and it seemed that Fan Zheng was still quite famous among these people.

Fan Zheng stood on the stage with his hands folded, and when he saw Qin Hong coming over, he squinted his eyes slightly and said: "I don't believe that you are a human immortal, but whether you are a human immortal or a heavenly immortal, in front of me, there can only be one ending, that is, defeat!"

As soon as Fan Zheng's words came out, there was a scream from the audience again.

"Fan Zheng is so handsome!"

"Fan Zheng is so cool, what a fan!"

"If only I could be her girlfriend!"

"You just dream, the women who follow Fan Zheng are not a hundred but eighty, when will it be your turn?"

Fan Zheng naturally heard the cheers from the audience, the look on his face was even more proud, and his gaze at Qin Hong was even more disdainful, as if he had won this battle.

"Before the battle, I was already proud and not focused enough. Qin Hong shook his head slightly, even if Fan Zheng was not defeated in his own hands, he would not be able to hold on for long.

"Let's make a move! Give you a chance to strike first!" Fan Zheng laughed.

"Okay!" Qin Hong nodded slightly, and suddenly his figure moved.

Bang!

Hearing only a muffled sound, Fan Zheng fell to the ground, his body twitched involuntarily a few times, and he wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

There was a deathly silence, but then thunderous applause.

"Qin Hong!"

"Qin Hong!"

"Qin Hong will win!"

At this time, Qin Hong had already become the focus of the audience, and as for Fan Zheng, who fell to the ground, he was quickly carried down, and no one looked at him again.

"Next, Yan Jin!"

......

"Next, Ziche Bao!"

......

"Next, Gongxi Pengchuan!"

......

In the next three games, Qin Hong won with one move.

Or a simple punch, or a kick sweep, or a direct palm.

The opponent couldn't take Qin Hong's move, so he flew out of the ring directly.

"Qin Hong, I love you!"

"Qin Hong, I want you to ......"

"Qin Hong, come on. ”

All kinds of cheers came and went, although it was only four consecutive wins, but in these four games, Qin Hong won at the speed of thunder, which was very addictive.

And many players who wanted to come up and provoke saw Qin Hong's brave performance, and they were afraid.

Therefore, many people were discouraged, they were waiting for someone stronger to appear to defeat Qin Hong, or simply waiting for Qin Hong to win thirty consecutive games before coming to power.

As long as Qin Hong wins 30 games in a row, he will enter the next round, and he will not encounter him again in the first round.

"Who else is willing to come to the stage to challenge Qin Hong?"

"Qin Hong has won four games in a row and obtained a reward of 40,000 Akashi, no matter who defeats him, he will also be able to get 40,000 Akashi!"

This is also a way for the organizer to motivate the challengers in the ring, the person who fights, for each victory, will get a reward of 10,000 stones, Qin Hong wins four games in a row, there will be a reward of 40,000 stones, if he wins ten games in a row, there will be a reward of 100,000 stones, and no matter who it is, as long as he defeats Qin Hong, he will be able to get the same reward as Qin Hong, and as for the rewards for future appearances, it will still be superimposed.

"Qin Hong, let me fight you. A blonde man rushed up, his eyes looking directly at Qin Hong, and his fighting spirit was soaring.