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The Burmese fighter, Min Dan, didn't manage to win three times in a row.
The Sun's Taiji Fist was also known as the Eight Trigrams Taiji Fist. Master Sun was a rare Taiji Fist expert. He had fully displayed the essence of the Sun's Taiji Fist's' borrowing force to strike force 'and' moving clouds and flowing water '.
As the saying goes, use softness to overcome hardness.
Martial artists from China who had been immersed in Tai Chi for many years were the natural enemies of Muay Thai and Burmese Thai fighters. They were especially advantageous in this kind of ring without ropes.
Min Dan, who was as fierce as a tiger in the previous two rounds, completely lost his momentum in this round.
Like hitting cotton with a stick, facing Master Sun's Eight Trigrams Tai Chi, his huge strength and iron arms and iron legs lost their advantage. He had nowhere to exert his strength and was at a loss. In less than two minutes, he was directly thrown out of the ring by Master Sun with a flick of his wrist and a push of his hand.
Min Dan lost.
In the next three hours, the challenge was basically dominated by Huaxia martial artists. In the middle, there was a Mongolian wrestler, a strongman from Goose, a karate master from Gorea, and two Aikido masters from Japan. They were not weak. They were all at the initial level of inner force. Unfortunately, they didn't cause any trouble. They were all defeated after one or two rounds.
Finally, at 11 o 'clock, the first advanced inner force fighter came out — Second Uncle Guan, invited by the Qin family of Gusu.
The Guan family of Yuzhong was a famous ancient martial arts family. Their unique skill, Guan's Hundred Steps Godly Fist, had once shocked the Central Plains.
Second Uncle Guan's appearance shocked the audience. The Chinese martial artist who was originally guarding the ring didn't even want to fight. He directly gave up and gave up the position of the ring master.
The appearance of an advanced inner force fighter … indicated that the annual competition had officially entered the climax.
Old He, who was beside Zhuang Kaigang, and a few of the Huaxia Martial Masters who had achieved great success in internal force cultivation all stood up.
The gambling had obviously begun to escalate.
The big shots began to walk back and forth in private. They whispered to each other. Some people even began to argue fiercely.
On the big screen, the prize pool had already accumulated to 120 million, and it was still rising rapidly.
Pei Feng put his hands in his pockets and looked at everything in front of him quietly.
Up until now, there had not been anyone who could pique his interest. The only thing he was interested in … was the ever-increasing prize pool on the big screen.
If he could reach 150 million in the end, he would probably buy it, because in the future, there would be a lot of things that he would need to spend a lot of money on. After all, Earth was not the Immortal, Devil and Demon Realms, where everything could be taken by force.
There were people he cared about — his parents, Aru, Auntie Shen, Auntie Qin and her daughter …
Many things that could be done according to normal procedures should still be done according to normal procedures. Otherwise, it would be easy to bring harm to friends and family.
Currently, his strength was still not strong enough, so he needed to have some scruples. When his divine abilities were unfathomable in the future, when he surpassed the cycle of life and death, he would no longer need to have any scruples.
Everyone thought that the next challenger would be a Martial Artist who had achieved great success in his internal force cultivation. Who would have thought that … the last challenger would be an Indo Hindustani. His boss had also never appeared in the annual competition. He was an anonymous Hong Kong businessman from Hong Kong.
This anonymous Hong Kong businessman had a refined and refined appearance. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and was all smiles. He kept a low profile as he sat in the southeast corner of the auditorium. Unlike the other big shots, he did not bring a large group of people with him. There were only two of them, a man and a woman.
The woman was also Indo. Half of her face was covered by a thin veil. She looked very young and very beautiful.
The man was a young man in his twenties, wearing a checkered white shirt. He looked very handsome and delicate.
This anonymous Hong Kong businessman looked very low profile, but his money was not low profile at all. When the Indo Hindustani went up, he directly bet 100 million on the Indo Hindustani's victory!
This was the largest amount of money that had been bet into the prize pool today, directly raising the prize pool to 220 million!
The crowd was in an uproar. Pei Feng could not help but look towards the southeast corner of the auditorium.
As soon as he looked, his heart skipped a beat. Two Inner Force Masters, and one Inner Force Master?
'Interesting …'
It seemed that there were really hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the big shots in this annual tournament. Other than this anonymous Hong Kong businessman, there were probably many other big shots who were secretly watching.
Among the three of them, he looked at the handsome young man a few more times.
This young man looked about the same age as him, at most one or two years older than him, but he was already at the Inner Force Master's peak. This was really surprising.
After all, ever since his rebirth, he had never seen anyone at the Inner Force Master's peak. He had never seen anyone at the Inner Force Master's peak among his peers.
Without a doubt, this young man was definitely a martial arts genius, an extremely rare martial arts genius.
"Huh? This Indo guy's attire, the mark on his forehead … Why do they look so familiar? "
Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli were discussing about placing their bets when Yun Moshan, who was sitting next to them, suddenly spoke up.
Indo guy? Familiar?
Pei Feng's heart skipped a beat. He said in a low voice, "The Indo guy from the open sea underground tournament?"
Yun Moshan was stunned, then slapped his thigh. "Yes, that's him! The Indo guy from the open sea underground tournament also has a black bell on his right ankle, and the mark on his forehead is exactly the same, a red crescent! "
Pei Feng immediately looked towards the Indo guy in the ring. Indeed, there were two round black bells on his right ankle, and on his forehead … there was a crescent mark.
He then turned to look at the Indo girl beside the anonymous Hong Kong businessman. She had the same black bell and crescent mark.
They were from the same Indo sect?
Just like Huaxia, Indo was also an ancient civilization. Although he did not know much about the martial arts of India, if his guess was correct, these two Indo guys were from the same sect as the Indo guy who killed the Huaxia Martial Artist in the open sea underground tournament … This was a pleasant surprise.
There were three people from the same sect. Two of them were at the Phenomenal Stage of Internal Force Master, and one of them was at the Pinnacle Stage of Internal Force Master. He was only one step away from the Transcendent State.
Regardless of whether they were from Huaxia or other countries, he was very interested in such a sect.
Moreover, if he could capture these two Indo guys, he might be able to lure the Indo guy who killed the Huaxia Martial Artist to Huaxia.
A smile appeared on his face. Tonight, no matter what happened in the annual tournament, these two Indo guys would not be able to escape.
In the ring.
The match had already begun.
Second Uncle Guan stared at the Indo guy in front of him. His white robe fluttered even though there was no wind.
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