Qiao Xiu hasn't spoken since he came out, in fact, just to observe the other party.

Through his keen perception, he faintly probed Liang Hao and their strength.

Judging from the spiritual sense, there are so many people opposite, and the only ones who can make him feel a certain sense of threat are Liang Hao in front of him and the cold man in black clothes with an expressionless face behind him.

If a conflict breaks out directly, one-to-two, Qiao Xiu has no confidence that he will be able to bear it.

But if it's just a fight, one-on-one, he's not afraid of anyone on the other side.

"Qiao Xiu, are you really sure?"

Although Yang Ye believed in Qiao Xiu very much now, when it came to the end, he couldn't help but ask a little worriedly.

"Hmm!"

Qiao Xiu didn't have any extra nonsense, just hummed lightly, looked at Yang Ye and nodded emphatically.

"Okay, I see. ”

From Qiao Xiu's eyes, Yang Ye saw the belief that he would win, which made him make up his mind.

"Liang Hao, let's talk about it, what do you want to do?"

Turning around, Yang Ye looked at Liang Hao on the opposite side and asked.

"Hey, yes? Although you shit, even if you all go together, you are nothing more than a dirt chicken and a tile, and you are vulnerable, I still decided to give you a little hope. ”

Seeing that Yang Ye and the others agreed to their gambling requests, Liang Hao laughed and became more and more arrogant.

"Well, let's play a best-of-three game. I'll send three men to fight, and you'll send three men to fight as well. One-on-one, play three games, and win more than two games to get the final victory of this competition. The losing side must unconditionally accede to all demands made by the winning side. What do you think?"

Liang Hao's arrogance naturally caused Yang Ye's people to be very dissatisfied, but before they could speak, Liang Hao then said the specific requirements of the competition.

"Yes. ”

After listening to this, Yang Ye and Qiao Xiu glanced at each other, and after exchanging glances, they agreed.

"Okay, since you have no opinion, then prepare for life and death. When the time came, he went to the ring, his fists and feet were blind, and he was accidentally killed, so he could only blame himself for his lack of strength, but he couldn't blame others. ”

Seeing that Yang Ye agreed, Liang Hao made another request.

"You...... Okay, you wait for me. ”

Generally speaking, there is no need to sign any life and death certificates between martial artists. Only when there is a grudge between the two, or if the strength of the two is not much different, and it is possible to win or lose as well as decide life and death, will they sign a life and death certificate.

Now Liang Hao made such a request, obviously not for the sake of Yang Ye and them, but to take the opportunity to take revenge.

In this regard, although Yang Ye was a little angry, he still reluctantly agreed.

"Talented uncle, please go and get three copies of life and death certificates. ”

Although the life and death form is rarely used, the martial arts hall still has some, which are stored in the storage room of the martial arts hall, and Yang Ye asked He Youcai, who was standing beside him, to get it.

Although the storage room was only a place to store the ordinary materials of the martial arts hall, only Yang Ye's father and son and the main coaches could enter it.

"Okay. ”

He Youcai was thinking about whether to go to the next competition by himself, when he heard Yang Ye calling himself, he hurriedly agreed, and then turned around and ran towards the back.

"Uncle Wang Dong, I may have to trouble you to go into battle in person. ”

After He Youcai left, Yang Ye then pleaded to Wang Dong next to him.

Now in addition to Qiao Xiu and him, the strongest martial arts hall is Wang Dong, so if you want to ensure victory as much as possible, you can only let him follow.

"Okay, no problem. ”

Wang Dong is not a timid person, he also hates Liang Hao, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll bother Uncle Shi. ”

Yang Ye was also very relieved to see Wang Dong so crisp.

"Yang Ye, the state of life and death is here, give. ”

Soon, He Youcai came back with three life and death certificates.

In addition to the life and death situation, he also carried pen and ink in his hands.

"Okay, you two go and bring a table. ”

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master. ”

After receiving the life and death situation, Yang Ye commanded the two students to go to the training ground and move a table next to it.

"When life and death come, stand up to those of you who are going to play. ”

Yang Ye took the lead, and Qiao Xiu and Wang Dong followed left and right.

"Hey, Yang Ye, Yang Ye, it seems that there is really no one on your side, not only you, the master of the young hall, are also on it, but even an old waste like Wang Dong is also on it, aren't you worried that he will be killed by us?"

Over there, Liang Hao also walked forward with two people, namely his son Liang Zijian and the scar man Liang Thorn.

Coming to Yang Ye, across a table, Liang Hao opened his mouth again and laughed.

The object of his ridicule was mainly Wang Dong, because when he was not expelled from the sect, he looked down on Wang Dong, a foreign disciple with mediocre martial arts qualifications.

As for the young Qiao Xiu, he didn't open his mouth to mock.

Because he was also a transcendent second-order, even though Qiao Xiu's aura was very restrained, Liang Hao still faintly felt a hint of threat from him.

However, although Qiao Xiu's strength was a bit unexpected by Liang Hao, Liang Hao was still full of confidence in his strength, so he was surprised, he was not worried that he would lose to such a hairy boy.

"You ......"

"Uncle Shi, calm down. ”

was ridiculed by Liang Hao one after another, Wang Dong was a little angry, and was about to open an argument, but was stopped by Yang Ye.

"Liang Hao, don't take advantage of your tongue here, wait until you get into the ring to see the real chapter. ”

The more critical the moment, the calmer Yang Ye became, and he deserved to be the manager of a large company with hundreds of millions of assets.

"Hehe, really? In that case, let's catch it. ”

Seeing that Yang Ye was not angered by himself, Liang Hao stopped talking nonsense.

"Zijian, Ah Ting, you can pick an opponent for yourself. ”

Without waiting for Yang Ye and them to speak, Liang Hao turned his head and stabbed at his son and his right-hand man Liang.

"Dad, I choose him. ”

Liang Zijian, who was next to him, listened to Liang Hao's words, and without hesitation, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Ye in the middle and replied.

His idea is very simple, his father was expelled from the division by Yang Ye's father Yang Zhen who abolished martial arts, and now as a son, he can help his father get some back from the other party's son.

"Big brother, then I'll choose this old thing. ”

saw that Liang Zijian chose Yang Ye, and Liang Thorn next to him also chose Wang Dong.

For Wang Dong, Liang Thorn has been lurking in Maocheng for many years, and he still knows a lot. On the contrary, it was the young Qiao Xiu, who couldn't see through it, so he left him to the boss Liang Hao.

"Okay, since you have all chosen, then I will reluctantly make it difficult and teach this little nephew to be a man. ”

Liang Hao has no opinion on the choice of his son and subordinates.

It can even be said that such a grasp is in line with his original intention.

Because through perception, he could see that Wang Dong and Yang Ye were only the pinnacles of the transcendent first order, and among them, the young Yang Ye's cultivation and strength were better than Wang Dong's, and he was just handed over to his son, who had already stepped into the transcendent second order with half a foot.

The weakest Wang Dong was handed over to Liang Thorn, who was also an extraordinary first-order peak, but he was more relieved to have more experience in actual combat.

The rest even he can't see through, but Qiao Xiu, who faintly feels threatened, as long as he can deal with it.

"What's the matter, Senior Nephew Yang Ye, let's catch it like this, you don't have an opinion, right?"

After choosing, Liang Hao looked at Yang Ye and asked, seemingly asking for advice, but in fact, with a domineering attitude of winning the ball.

"Hmph, whatever you want, we have no opinion. ”

Yang Ye just snorted when he heard this, and did not object.

Because in his opinion, such a grasp is also in line with the strength of their side.

In his perception, Liang Hao on the other side was unfathomable, and probably only Qiao Xiu could deal with it. Although Liang Zijian's strength is also very strong, his breath is frivolous and unstable, and he is confident to fight with him. The remaining beam thorns are the weakest, and they should be on par with Wang Dong.

As for why they don't choose to use the strong against the weak, it is because the other party comes with malice, if they choose to use the strong against the weak, then the other party is also strong against the weak.

In this way, the weakest of your side encounters the strongest of the other party, and you can't parry it at all, and it is very likely that you will be killed by the other party.

And even if they want to win the contest in this way, the other side will not agree.

This can be seen from the way Liang Hao and them grasped it right.

simply, according to their grasp, king to king, general to general, soldier to soldier, open and honest battle for victory.

"Okay, then let's start signing the life and death papers, and let's get started. ”

"Come on. ”

After the two sides reached an agreement, they began to sign the life and death certificate one-on-one.

"Now that the life and death certificate has been signed, let's get started. Ah Ting, you go first in the first game, don't show mercy to your subordinates, teach him a hard lesson. ”

After signing the life and death certificate, the fight began immediately, and Liang Hao's side sent the scarred man Liang to stab.

"Got it, big brother, I'll let him go up and down horizontally. ”

Liang Thorn is naturally obedient to the arrangement of the boss Liang Hao, and at the same time, he is quite confident in his own strength, and he does not take Wang Dong in his eyes at all.

"Damn, bastard, I can't spare him later. ”

Wang Dong, who was not far away, listened to the conversation between Liang Hao and Liang Thorn, and was very angry.

He is also ruthless, and wants to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

"Uncle Shi, don't be angry, calm down. ”

Yang Ye knew that Wang Dong was hot and impatient, and he could see that the other party had the intention of deliberately provoking Wang Dong, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Huhu, got it, I'm not angry. But shit, wait a minute, I've got to make this scar bastard look good. ”

Although Wang Dong has a short temper, he is not a completely brainless person, he was reminded by Yang Yeyi, and he also understood that it was taboo to be angry before the war, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and calmed himself down.

"Well, wait a minute, you have to be careful when you go up, the other party looks like a hard stubble. Just give it your all and stay safe. ”

Yang Ye didn't say that if Wang Dong was defeated, he would quickly admit defeat and save his life, because even if he said it, Wang Dong would not listen, but would feel that he looked down on him.

However, he had already agreed with Qiao Xiu through eye contact.

If Wang Dong is really invincible to the other party at that time, and his life is in danger, they will rescue Wang Dong as soon as possible.

It's best to win the first game, even if you lose, it doesn't matter, the key is that people are more important.

Bang!

"Hey, old fellow over there, what are you still grinding down there, hurry up and die. ”

Just when Yang Ye told Wang Dong, Liang Thorn on the opposite side had already jumped into the ring.

After he stood still, he immediately shouted provocative at Wang Dong.

"Hmph, unashamed ugly ghost, wait, your uncle, I will go up and beat you to death immediately. ”

Wang Dong was fed up with the other party's disrespectful remarks three or four times, and walked towards the ring while unceremoniously scolding back.

Bang!

Like Liang Thorn, he also jumped up and jumped into the ring.

"Come on, Scar Ugly Ghost, you Lao Tzu and I came up, do it, didn't you say you were going to kill me?"

After going up, Wang Dong stood opposite Liang Thorn, and he was not polite, and sent an invitation to the other party.

"The old fellow is looking for death, as you wish. ”

Shout!

Being scolded by Wang Dong as an ugly ghost with a scar, Liang Thorn's face was hideous, and after a simple word, he rushed towards Wang Dong.

His speed was extremely fast, and he brought out figures along the way, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to Wang Dong.

"Annan's assassination fist?

Wang Dong has a good eye, and he can see Liang Thorn's martial arts at a glance, and he disdains it in his heart, and uses a thunderbolt to meet him.

Rumble!

Soon, Liang Thorn's black fist collided with Wang Dong's fist with a faint electric light in the air.

Stomp, stomp!

Almost at the same time, the two men were separated by the tremendous impact of the collision and each took several steps back.

"Old fellow, good strength. ”

After standing still, Liang Thorn's arm trembled slightly, dispelling the paralysis above before speaking.

After the collision just now, he finally faced Wang Dong's opponent.

"Hmph, ugly ghost, you're not bad either. ”

On the other side, Wang Dong also understands that although the other party has a stinky mouth, his strength is indeed not weak.

The blow just now was tantamount to a temptation, making them all serious.

"Come again!"

Shout!

After a brief standoff, Liang Thorn once again took the lead in attacking.

I saw him rushing towards Wang Dong at a faster speed, and there seemed to be one more shadow behind him.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!

Wang Dong saw that the other party's speed was speeding up, and he was also not to be outdone, and used his identity realized from the thunder and fire fist magic thunder artistic conception, and rushed over like thunder and lightning.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

Thunder and Phantom, the two fought fiercely in the middle of the ring.

Bang!

The two didn't know how many rounds they fought in an instant, and in the end, the speed and agility of Liang Thorn, who cultivated Annan's assassination fist, was better, and he grabbed a flaw in Wang Dong's aura condensation, and knocked Wang Dong out with one blow.

"Humph!"

Wang Dong, who was flying upside down, stood up and couldn't help but snort, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Shout!

The unforgiving Liang Thorn had already chased after him, and this time he turned his fist into a grab, and took Wang Dong's throat directly.

"Fury!"

Wang Dong, who felt the danger, slapped his palm towards the Liang Thorn, and the fiery artistic conception combined with the scorching internal breath set off a heat wave that instantly submerged the Liang Thorn.

"Jackdaw!"

In the heat wave, Liang Thorn did not dodge, he shouted the word jackdaw, and a cold air gushed out from all over his body, instantly eliminating the heat wave caused by Wang Dong's anger.

Bang!

Then his sharp claws slashed across Wang Dong's palm, leaving five scars on it.

"Ah, damn it, thunderfire roars!"

Wang Dong, who was in pain, took two steps back, and his repeated losses made him furious, and he used his most powerful move.

Disheveled!

Syllable!

Rumble!

The aura of thunder and flame converged in Wang Dong's hand at the same time, turning into a roaring thunder and fire, and pressed towards the beam thorn not far away.

"That's a good move, dead old ghost, crow canopy!"

Liang Thorn stood still in place, and in the face of Wang Dong's thunder and fire blow, he did not panic, and said a good word before he came out with both hands and slapped wildly at the front.

The pitch-black palm shadows in the sky quickly converged, blocking the two of them like a black canopy.

Rumble!

Bang!

Yes!

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint on the stage, Wang Dong's strongest blow was not only in vain, but he was even shocked and screamed and flew back upside down.

"It's not good, Uncle Wang Dong lost!"

Yang Ye, who saw this scene in the audience, couldn't help but be shocked.

"Haha, dead old ghost, let me die!"

When Wang Dong fell to the ground, his hands were already broken and he was unable to fight again. The beam thorn on the opposite side naturally wouldn't let him go, and rushed towards him again, ready to give him a fatal blow.

"Stop!

Seeing this, Yang Ye hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that the other party turned a deaf ear and insisted on putting Wang Dong to death.

Bang!

Seeing that Wang Dong was about to die at the hands of Liang Thorn, Qiao Xiu, who was standing beside Yang Ye, moved.

He kicked the ground, and a small crater exploded in its place, and the whole person disappeared in place.

In the next moment, he had come to Wang Dong in the ring.

Syllable!

"We threw in the towel, are you deaf?

The fatal blow of the beam spur blocked Qiao Xiu casually, and his arm was firmly grasped by Qiao Xiu.

"You ......"

Facing Qiao Xiu, who suddenly appeared to question him, Liang Thorn was about to get angry, and a terrifying momentum had enveloped him.

Not good, I'm going to die!

The intense fear made his throat choke, and he couldn't speak.

"Boy, what do you mean by that? ”

Offstage, Liang Hao recovered from Qiao Xiu's astonishing speed and asked.

"Liang Hao, we should ask you what to say. Uncle Wang Dong has obviously been defeated, and we have also opened our mouths to admit defeat, why don't your people stop?!"

Before Qiao Xiu could speak on the stage, Yang Ye in the audience had already asked back.

"Hey, he didn't admit defeat himself, the fight is naturally not over, why not continue to shoot?"

Regarding Yang Ye's rhetorical question, Liang Hao was very quibble.

Bang!

At this moment, Qiao Xiu in the ring was thrown in front of him by the beam thorn that was shocked by the Eight Desolations' fist intent.

"You ......"

"Well, no more nonsense. We lost this game, let's move on to the next one. ”

As soon as Liang Hao wanted to speak, he was directly interrupted by Qiao Xiu.

After Qiao Xiu finished speaking, he bent down and gently picked up Wang Dong, who was seriously injured and fainted, jumped out of the ring and returned to Yang Ye's side, and Liang Hao glanced at the bird.

"Talented uncle, please take Uncle Wang Dong down for treatment. ”

After coming down, he handed over Wang Dong in his hand to He Youcai, who was full of anxiety.

"Got it, I'll go. ”

He Youcai and Wang Dong have been brothers for decades, and their relationship is very deep.

He took Wang Dong and hurriedly went down.

"Bastard, dare to ignore me? Zijian, wait a minute, don't spare your hand, give me a beating. ”

In the face of Qiao Xiu's ignorance, Liang Hao's face was a little unbearable, he angrily told his son not to leave his hand later, and at the same time made up his mind in his heart to make Qiao Xiu look good in person.

"Got it, Dad, I'm not going to give him a chance to come down. ”

Liang Zijian has always loved and worshiped his father, and he was very angry when he saw Qiao Xiu's attitude.

Bang!

"Yang Ye came up to die!"

I saw him jump into the ring in one step and directly send a death invitation to Yang Ye below.