The man in black grabbed the struck iron rod from the air, and then dived down.

"Father, you go quickly!" the woman pleaded bitterly. It knew that it had no hope of escaping, and only hoped that its father would escape as soon as possible.

"What stupid thing you say, you girl! If you die, your father will never live alone!"

"Stop!" a rough voice resounded throughout the square.

The man in black in the air immediately put away the iron rod, and then turned over and fell.

The person who spoke was the tall man who came with him, and he walked up to the father and daughter and said, "We have just stepped into the Central Plains, and we don't want to do something unreasonable. Let me ask you, are you recruiting relatives in martial arts?"

"So what!" the middle-aged man looked angry.

"Since it's a martial arts competition, will my brother win or lose?"

When the father and daughter heard this, they both lowered their heads and said no more.

"Haha...... According to the rules of your Central Plains, has this girl already been married to my brother?"

The woman glared at her father and shook her head vigorously.

"Phew, even if my daughter dies, she will not follow you Ulans. ”

The tall man turned a deaf ear to his words, and he raised his huge long arm and shouted at the crowd in the square, "Is there anyone else on the scene who is willing to fight my brother?"

The surrounding masses were afraid to avoid it, and they retreated one after another as soon as this remark came out.

"Haha......" the tall man smiled proudly.

"Since no one dares to come to fight, then I will take this girl away!"

"Big brother, what are you taking her for?"

"Brother, if you don't like this woman from the Central Plains, it doesn't mean that our other brothers don't like it, bring her back and let the other brothers be happy!"

"Haha...... The eldest brother is thoughtful!" After speaking, a big hand directly grabbed the woman's back and lifted her whole person.

"Let go of me, let go of me...... Ulan Thief ......"

"Whoosh......" a burst of wind whirred.

The tall man was shocked, and saw that he didn't know what weapon was spinning in front of him.

"Bang!"

The iron rod struck in the air, and the weapon's body seemed to be pulled by something, and after being hit, it did not fall, it spun in the air a few times, and then sped towards the ring.

I don't know when, a white-faced young man has been standing proudly in the ring, he is dressed in brocade black, which is printed with a unique white flower case, the jade pendant on his waist is lightly swinging, and the two jade jade beads on his earlobes are shining from time to time.

"Who are you?" exclaimed the tall man.

"People in the Lower Central Plains, Chu Xuan!"

"What do you want to do?

"Haha......" Chu Xuan raised his head and laughed.

"Didn't you just ask if there was anyone willing to compete on stage? Well, Young Master Ben has already come, why are you still stunned? How can the women of our Celestial Empire allow you Ulan dogs to be bullied at will?"

"That's good!" shouted someone from the crowd. Immediately afterwards, the crowd in the square clapped their hands and shouted again and again.

"Hmph, I have heard that you Central Plains people blow a good cowhide, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”

"Haha...... Isn't it a false rumor that you will know if you come up and try it!"

The man in black who had just fought with the woman waved the iron rod on his side, and with a light step, the man was already standing in the ring.

"In the lower terrig, please advise!" he said, his eyes glared, and the iron staff in his hand swept across the ring and swung forward.

This ring was originally nailed with wooden planks, and the move that Terrig had just used was full of internal strength. At this time, all the planks on the ground rose into the sky, and they all shot towards Chu Xuan on the opposite side.

"Poof!"

A black iron fan unfolded in Chu Xuan's hand, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and then he waved forward, the iron fan broke away from his palm and spun rapidly in the air, although Chu Xuan stood still, the movements in his hand did not stop for a moment.

"Whew, Wow......"

Although this iron fan looks inconspicuous, it is actually extremely sharp. In the blink of an eye, all the flying planks were cut off from them, and finally fell lightly to the ground.

Terrig's face was straight, and he obviously no longer looked down on this young man in front of him.

He leaped into the air again with his iron rod in hand, and swung it forward.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and sawdust flew sideways. Looking at it again, Chu Xuan had already disappeared.

"Hey, Ulan thief, Young Master Ben is here!"

Terrig was shocked and hurriedly turned around. At the same time, Chu Xuan swept forward with an iron fan in his hand.

Terige was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, and he instinctively leaned back. Still, a few strands of black hair slipped lightly to the ground.

Chu Xuan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and took advantage of this momentum to step up his offensive. He is flexible, and the iron fan in his hand is either extended or retracted, and it is extremely fast.

Terige is now willing to make a move, but he can't get to spare. His martial arts moves belong to straight and straight, opening and closing. In the face of Chu Xuan's delicate style of play, often before he could make a move, the opponent's offensive came again.

The tall man under the ring frowned, and if he continued to play like this, Terrig would definitely lose. He clenched his fists and jumped into the ring.

"In Xia Hada, I'm here to ask for advice!" After speaking, he pulled out a mountain-opening axe more than four feet long from behind him.

The axe is completely black, with delicate carvings carved on it, and the axe body is thick and heavy, and the edges are thin and translucent, which makes people shudder.

"Whoa!"

The axe slammed into the ground from top to bottom, and how could the thin planks withstand such gravity, and they immediately fell apart and were in tatters.

Chu Xuan had just had to dodge this blow, so that Terrig had to be free, he didn't know what mechanism to use, and the two ends of the iron staff in his hand suddenly faded. Immediately after, a triangular spearhead was revealed, and the cold light on it was shining, and it looked extremely sharp.

"It's so deceitful!" Shen Linfeng was so angry in his heart that he was about to jump off with a hard slap.

Zhao Ting suddenly grabbed him by the collar from behind.

"Brother Shen is injured and should not be moved too much, so I'll come!" After speaking, he jumped out of the stairs directly.

The three of them in the ring were fighting fiercely, but Chu Xuan obviously couldn't parry, the Ulan people were born with brute strength, and their fighting style was naturally straightforward. However, this just corresponds to Zhao Ting's temperament.

"Ahh

Hada looked up with an axe in his hand and couldn't help but be shocked, only to see a rough man holding a ghost-headed knife and slashing at him.

If this move had to be split alive, Hada didn't have time to think about it, and raised the mountain axe above his head.

"Bell!"

"Whoa!" came the sound of a wooden plank breaking.

Because Zhao Ting's strength was too strong, when Hada raised his axe to parry, his whole body stood on the ground directly through the wooden plank, and when he landed, even the green bricks on the ground were trampled to pieces, which shows Zhao Ting's fierceness.