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Chapter 937

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He had dodged one!

However, Zhang Ye could not dodge the other dart!

It was not that he could not react. In fact, he could see it more clearly than anyone else. But even though his thoughts and reaction speed could keep up, his body could not. At this moment, his center of gravity was already tilted, so there was no way he could dodge it. He could only watch as the second dart flew towards his chest!

Liu Yiquan shouted, "Bro Chen!"

Chenchen shouted, "Zhang Ye!"

He was done for!

The first thought that popped into Zhang Ye's mind was whether the "Life Reward" in his game ring's inventory would work or not? If he died, would the "Life Reward" take effect passively or actively?

Everyone thought that Zhang Ye was definitely going to die!

But the next moment, a hand that should not have appeared there suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Ye's chest. The woman's beautiful hand left an afterimage, as though it had transmigrated. It moved at a speed that was incomprehensible to normal people. Everyone could only see it move for a moment!

Ding!

That second dart was actually caught by that hand!

The audience burst into an uproar!

Everyone was stunned!

It was Rao Aimin!

In the nick of time, it was Rao Aimin who caught the dart with her bare hands!

At this angle and in this kind of timing, even Zhang Ye, the person involved, only managed to dodge the first dart. This already dumbfounded countless people. This was already a reaction speed that even a grandmaster might not be able to achieve. He was already unable to dodge the second dart, but who could have expected that Rao Aimin, who was clearly two or three steps away from Zhang Ye, would actually use an extremely freakish movement technique to lean back and reach out to catch the dart!

Rao Aimin!

This was the female grandmaster who struck fear into the hearts of everyone in the Chinese martial arts world!?

Was the difference in strength between two grandmasters really that great??

Many of the large sects' people had previously thought that Rao Aimin was strong and that she was slightly better than Grandmaster Zhou and Grandmaster Chen, but only by a little and not by much. But seeing this scene, everyone finally understood why Rao Aimin could take on two grandmasters alone and even seriously injure one of them! The difference in strength between Rao Aimin and the two grandmasters, Zhou Tianpeng and Chen Xi, was definitely not just a little!

Lu Yuhu shouted, "Senior Sis!"

Zhang Ye was stunned. "Why the f * * k do you care about me!"

It was not that he did not appreciate her kindness, but at this moment, a Huashan Five Way Punch suddenly came from the side without any warning. It had already missed Zhang Ye and was heading straight for Rao Aimin! When he dodged the first dart, Zhang Ye had exhausted all his strength. His center of gravity had also been thrown into disarray, so there was no time for him to react physically. Chen Xi, who had been held back by him, finally got his chance. Looking at the dart, he hesitated for a few tenths of a second before gritting his teeth and making a decision. If he did not seize this opportunity, he and Zhou Tianpeng would probably not be able to walk out of the ring today!

"Eldest Senior Sister!"

"Shameless!"

"Bastard!"

"Chen Xi, fuck your mom!"

The people from the Eight Trigrams School roared angrily!

Chen Xi was struggling internally. As the Vice President of the National Martial Arts Association and a grandmaster of his generation, he still cared about his reputation. He still had some reservations about his status, but now that things had come to this, this was all he could do. He had no other choice!

Bang!

It was the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh!

Chen Xi punched Rao Aimin in the shoulder with all his concealed power!

In order to save Zhang Ye and catch the dart, Rao Aimin's actions had exposed all her weaknesses. She was in a defenseless state, so she had no chance to dodge this punch. As the hidden force entered her body, her body trembled a little!

"Senior Sister!"

"Old Rao!"

A heart-wrenching cry!

However, this was not the end!

Zhou Tianpeng, who was behind Rao Aimin, was stunned for a brief moment after being punched in the face by Rao Aimin. But he finally recovered in those two seconds. Although he was already seriously injured, when he opened his eyes to see Rao Aimin getting seriously injured by Chen Xi's old friend's punch, he still reacted on reflex! Zhou Tianpeng did not waste any time talking or hesitating. He immediately threw out the 21st move of the Zhou Family Style, Burst Punch!

"Old Crook Zhou!"

"How dare you!"

"Bang!"

Zhou Tianpeng was slightly stronger than Chen Xi. Although he was seriously injured, he still had quite a bit of concealed power left in his body. This time, he sent out all of it and ruthlessly struck Rao Aimin in the middle of her back!

"Eldest Senior Sister!"

Rao Aimin's body trembled again!

Many of the non-affiliates in the audience felt a chill run down their spines!

"This …"

"Rao Aimin is finished!"

"The female grandmaster of her generation … is finished!"

Quite a few people from the large sects looked pleasantly surprised!

"She won!"

"Master has won!"

A female disciple from the Eight Trigrams School was in tears. "Eldest Senior Sister!"

But before she could finish speaking, everyone suddenly looked horrified!

They saw that the pale Rao Aimin had not fallen to the ground. Not only that, she narrowed her eyes and, under the horrified gazes of Chen Xi and Zhou Tianpeng, suddenly flipped her palm over!

Palm lift!

Pfft! Chen Xi was not prepared at all. He did not expect that Rao Aimin could still make a move. He was hit head-on and was sent flying while vomiting blood!

Zhou Tianpeng was shocked, but it was already too late for him to dodge!

Rao Aimin let out a low grunt and used her concealed power to deflect Zhou Tianpeng's palm strike from her back. Just as Zhou Tianpeng staggered back, Rao Aimin flipped her palm and executed another Eight Trigrams Palm. She lifted it up but did not strike. Instead, she held it at a high point and suddenly lowered the force of her palm. Using a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, she slowly patted the back of Zhou Tianpeng's neck. It did not look like it was heavy at all. It was just like a greeting from a friend!

But Zhou Tianpeng's expression changed drastically!

Kacha!

Creak!

The sound of bones breaking could be heard!

It came from his neck to his back!

It went from his back to his waist!

Zhou Tianpeng let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground!

In just a few moves, Chen Xi was seriously injured and unconscious, while Zhou Tianpeng's fate was unknown!

The entire audience fell silent!

Not a single sound was heard!

No one said a word!

Rao Aimin lowered her eyelids and looked at Zhou Tianpeng, who was still conscious on the ground. She said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'll let the grudge between my sister and brother-in-law rest for today. From today onwards, don't even think about using your martial arts anymore. Don't even think about getting out of bed to walk. Just stay in bed and enjoy the days when your clothes are at your beck and call. After half a year, I'll find someone to collect your corpse. Oh, I forgot. You have so many enemies, so you probably won't be able to live until half a year from now."

Many of the Zhou Family Style School's disciples jumped into the ring!

"Master!"

"Sect Leader!"

"Master!"

Someone was crying!

Someone was shouting desperately!

But after Zhou Tianpeng heard Rao Aimin's words, he opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out. Then he fainted!

The Huashan Sect disciples also rushed over in shock. They avoided Rao Aimin and took a detour to get to Chen Xi's side!

"Martial Uncle!"

"Senior Bro!"

"Wake up! Wake up! "

Fan Wen hurriedly checked Chen Xi's pulse and found that his senior bro was seriously injured. His pulse was very weak, and his expression turned even uglier!

The Eight Trigrams School's disciples immediately rejoiced!

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

Zhang Ye cursed, "Fuck your grandpa! Who was the one who fired the hidden weapon just now? "He could not take this lying down and was about to make a move!

Rao Aimin suddenly looked at Zhang Ye and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Ah?" Zhang Ye was taken aback.

"Let's go down the mountain." Rao Aimin's face was pale.

Zhang Ye was startled. "Alright!"

Rao Aimin walked very slowly. She led the way down the ring and headed in the direction of the Eight Trigrams School's disciples.

Along the way, the large sect members who were blocking her way hurriedly gave way when they saw her. They looked at her in horror and wished that they could hide a few hundred meters away before they could feel at ease! Too many accidents had happened in today's deathmatch. The appearance of the successor to the Taiji Fist, the sneak attack from outside the ring, and Rao Aimin's amazing martial arts. Grandmaster Chen was still alright since he was only seriously injured and could recover in a few months. But for Zhou Tianpeng … everyone present knew very well that from now on, there would only be four grandmasters in China's martial arts world! In today's battle of grandmasters, Zhou Tianpeng had been removed from the list!

Rao Aimin was walking slowly.

The Eight Trigrams School's disciples also came up to her excitedly!

"Senior Sis!"

"We've finally gotten our revenge!"

"That final palm strike of yours was so beautiful!"

Chenchen also came up to her. "Aunt!"

But at this moment, Rao Aimin suddenly stopped in her tracks. Without saying a word, her entire body fell to the ground without any warning!

Zhang Ye, who was beside her, hurriedly hugged her. "Old Rao!"

"Senior Sis!"

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

Rao Aimin had fainted!

Only then did the Eight Trigrams School's disciples realize that the two punches from Chen Xi and Zhou Tianpeng had been imbued with hidden power. It was not that their Eldest Senior Sis was fine, but that she had forcefully withstood it. In fact, she had already sustained internal injuries!

Everyone saw this scene happen!

The large sects were stunned!

Suddenly, someone shouted!

"Rao Aimin can't hold on any longer!"

"That Traitor Rao has fainted!"

"We can't let her get away!"

"Right, we can't let them get away!"

"If they go back, all of the sects that fought against her today will never have a day of peace!"

"Grandmaster Zhou has already been crippled! Rao Aimin is capable of anything! If we let her recover from her injuries, none of us here will be able to escape! "

"Let's avenge Grandmaster Zhou!"

"There's only a dozen of them! We have a few hundred people! Rao Aimin can't fight anymore! There's nothing to be afraid of! Everyone, let's attack together! Annihilate Traitor Rao! Everyone has a responsibility! "

"We can't let the tiger return to the mountains!"

"Right, we can't let the tiger return to the mountains!"

When some of the people from the sects took the lead, many others followed suit!

In the ring, Fan Wen, who was supporting Chen Xi, looked over at the Eight Trigrams School and exhaled. He said to the disciples beside him, "Take good care of the Sect Leader!" Then he stood up.

The Iron Palm's Master Sun clenched his fists and took a step forward.

When the monks from the Shaolin Monastery saw this, they sighed and slowly walked over.

Ten people!

Fifty people!

A hundred people!

Countless people from the large sects were bearing down on them!

Seeing this, the Eight Trigrams School's disciples felt their hearts turn cold!

Song Jiao pointed at them and shouted, "Large sects? Is this what a large sect is like? The deathmatch agreement has already been signed! How dare you all sneak attack us in the ring! You even used darts to hurt us! Now that you've lost, you still want to gang up on us? What kind of large sect is this? What kind of National Martial Arts Association is this!? "

Xu Fan said, "Fuck your ancestors!"

Zhao Yunlong had already picked up a weapon. "Let's fight it out with them!"

"Right!"

"Let's fight it out with them!"

"They're going too far! Is there still any justice in this world? "

"Zhou Tianpeng killing someone is a normal martial arts competition in the Chinese martial arts world. My Eldest Senior Sis injured Old Crook Zhou, yet she's being hunted down by the National Martial Arts Association? What kind of logic is this? What kind of logic is this? "

"Little Junior Bro! Take Eldest Senior Sis and leave! "

"Right, Little Junior Bro, your martial arts are the worst, so you won't be of much help here. Take Eldest Senior Sis and Chenchen and leave!"

"I'm not leaving!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

The large sects' people were getting closer and closer!

The non-affiliates and people from the small sects were all stunned. They had not expected that the large sects and the National Martial Arts Association would dare to do something like this. This … this … no one dared to step forward to stop them. This was because there were too many people from the large sects and their skills were much stronger than theirs. Moreover, there were also the Shaolin monks, the Huashan Sect's Fan Wen, the Kunlun Sect's leader, Iron Palm's Master Sun, and many other martial arts masters. This was not something they could participate in!

At this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly spoke.

Zhang Ye handed Rao Aimin over to Song Jiao. "Carry her on your back."

Song Jiao was taken aback. "You …"

Zhang Ye waved his hand. "Everyone, leave!"

Lu Yuhu said in a stunned manner, "Teacher Zhang!"

"Bring Old Rao and Chenchen down the mountain!" Zhang Ye regulated his breathing and stood in front of them, blocking the only path down the mountain. "I'll hold them off for a while."

Yan Hui said anxiously, "You're injured too!"

Zhang Ye said, "I can hold on."

Xu Fan said, "There are more than a hundred of them! Even a grandmaster wouldn't be able to hold them off! "

Zhang Ye raised his voice. "Hurry up and leave! I naturally have my ways! Otherwise, no one will be able to leave! "

"Zhang Ye! Let's go together! "Chenchen said loudly.

Zhang Ye smiled. "You guys go first. I'll catch up later."

Lu Yuhu decisively clenched his teeth. "We can't wait any longer! Let's go! "Saying that, he hugged Chenchen." Teacher Zhang! You … you take care! "

Song Jiao's eyes reddened as she carried Rao Aimin and ran for her life. "Let's go!"

Xu Fan stomped his feet and followed!

Chenchen shouted like a madwoman, "Zhang Ye! Zhang Ye! Zhang Ye! "

Lu Yuhu's tears nearly rolled down his cheeks. However, he held onto Chenchen tightly and refused to let go. He carried her on his shoulders and ran down the mountain as fast as he could!

Yan Hui struggled a little but did not move!

Zhang Ye shouted, "Old Yan! Hurry up and go! "

Yan Hui gritted his teeth so hard that they nearly cracked. He turned around and followed the Eight Trigrams School's people!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye was the only one left on the path down the mountain!

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