Beside Zhuang Kaigang, Ho Lao shook his head slowly.
Second Uncle Guan's aura had been disrupted by his opponent. He did not display the Guan Clan's Hundred Steps Godly Fist at all.
On the opposite side, Pei Feng frowned.
He had read about the Guan Clan's Hundred Steps Godly Fist on the internet. In his opinion, Second Uncle Guan did not display the true essence of the Guan Clan's Hundred Steps Godly Fist. It was full of loopholes.
Kneeling on one knee, Second Uncle Guan knew that the situation was not good. If he did not resolve the situation now, he would be suppressed by his opponent's ferocious style and eventually lose!
With a loud roar, just as he was about to leap up, he suddenly heard a strange "ding ding ding" sound of bells ringing in his ears.
The ringing of the bell was crisp and melodious, but Second Uncle Guan's expression changed abruptly!
It was a soft ringing of the bell, but when it entered his ears, it felt like needles were pricking his eardrums!
This sudden change of events caused Second Uncle Guan's aura to be disrupted. His legs trembled, and he was unable to leap up.
The Yindu man seized the opportunity. He kicked Second Uncle Guan in the chest with great force and force. His whole body flew out like a cannonball and crashed heavily on the stone steps of the auditorium. Instantly, gravel flew in all directions. The audience around him turned pale with fright and hurriedly moved out of the way.
"You …"
Second Uncle Guan struggled to get up. His face was as red as blood.
His chest … had caved in by two inches. His sternum was fractured!
"Pfft!"
Second Uncle Guan spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the stone steps. He had fainted.
"Second Uncle! Quick, go and bring Second Uncle back! "
Young Mistress Qin's shrill voice reverberated throughout the arena. Everyone stared at the Yindu man in the arena. Some of them were furious, some were filled with righteous indignation, some were as cold as frost, and some were ashen.
It wasn't just because the Yindu man was ruthless and wanted to take someone's life. More importantly, most people had bet on Second Uncle Guan's victory, and they had placed heavy bets on him!
Beside Pei Feng, Du Jiuye, Luo Sanli, and Yun Moshan all had ugly expressions on their faces.
Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli each received 30 million yuan, while Yun Moshan received 50 million yuan … All of it went down the drain!
They had suffered heavy losses in this year's annual competition!
The three of them were just purely gambling, but those big shots who gambled on territory, business, and even family properties … One could imagine the rage in their hearts.
On the other side, Zhuang Kaigang's face was ashen.
This time, he had placed a heavy bet: 30% of the shares of a film company, plus a check for 20 million yuan.
In just this round, not only did he have to spit out all the winnings he had won earlier, but he also had to pay at least hundreds of millions!
"Ho Lao, what are you waiting for?!"
Ho Lao stared at the Yindu man with a serious expression. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Dao, I can go up, but I have to tell you the truth — this Yindu man … I'm not confident that I can win."
What?
Zhuang Kaigang was stunned.
Second Uncle Guan's crushing defeat had obviously caused a huge commotion among the audience.
The few Inner Force Masters present had fought with Second Uncle Guan before. Some were slightly better than him, some were on par with him, and some were even weaker than him.
Second Uncle Guan had suffered a crushing defeat, but the Yindu man didn't seem to have used his full strength in the previous battle — under such circumstances, no one dared to rashly go up.
His strength was unparalleled, and his fighting style was fierce and fierce. His black skin defense was surprisingly strong, and his attacks were a combination of yoga techniques. His arms, legs, and limbs were like agile snakes, and he could change directions at will. He was unpredictable and difficult to deal with …
With such an opponent in the same realm, it seemed that no one was confident that they could win.
After a long time, no one went up to challenge him, and the audience gradually became restless. At this moment, a vigorous and rough voice suddenly rumbled in the arena.
"I haven't been back for more than ten years, and the moment I come back, I see a big joke!"
"In such a grand annual competition, a mere Yindu Hindustani dominated the arena, and no one dared to challenge him for a long time. Is there really no one left in the martial arts world of China today?"
This voice seemed to come from all directions, and it rumbled like thunder, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.
There were thousands of people in the entire manor, but only a few people immediately discovered the source of this voice — the dome.
With a loud bang, a large hole appeared in the umbrella-shaped dome high above, and a figure flew down from the sky and landed heavily beside the arena.
With this landing, the entire Ancient Pine Manor seemed to be shaken, and everyone could feel the violent tremors coming from under their feet.
"Let's welcome Master Jiang —!"
Yu Qian, who had not moved since entering the arena, suddenly stood up and shouted.
The group of followers behind him also shouted in unison, "Let's welcome Master Jiang!"
All eyes were focused on the person next to the arena.
With one look, everyone was stunned.
On this person's shoulder, there was a boulder that was at least four to five meters tall, like a small mountain!
Did he carry this boulder that weighed several tons and jump down from tens of meters above the dome?
This earth-shattering move frightened everyone.
Is this something that a human can do?!
In the audience.
A few Martial Masters who had reached the Great Success Stage all stood up.
In the southeast corner, the anonymous Hong Kong businessman, the handsome young man, and the Yindu woman also stood up, especially the handsome young man, who clenched his fists and his eyes were shining with excitement.
Next to Zhuang Kaigang, Ho Lao's eyes were wide open, and after a while, he took a deep breath and murmured, "Inner … Peak of the Inner Force?"
Carrying a thousand-pound boulder on his shoulder and jumping down ten feet, unscathed and unscathed …
This was not something that could be done by someone who had reached the Great Success Stage, only someone who had reached the peak of the Inner Force realm could do it. This person could very well be one step away from the legendary Transcendent State!
An expert like this would be a famous hero in the martial arts world.
The person was none other than Chiang Chung-nian. He did not care about the rules of the annual competition. He put down the boulder and walked up to the arena.
"Hehe, Alchemy Techniques? What a heresy! How dare you come to China with such insignificant skills?"
Chiang Chung-nian laughed out loud and said, "You are a disciple of Yindu's Modha Faction, right? Seven years ago, the former Faction Leader of Modha Faction was defeated by my master. His meridians and bones were all broken, and he became a cripple. Very well, I will not take your life today. I will just destroy your Alchemy Body. "
The Yindu man's face changed the moment Chiang Chung-nian descended from the sky.
When he heard Chiang Chung-nian's words, his eyes narrowed and he roared, "You are Hong … Hong Beiming's disciple?!"
His stiff Mandarin revealed deep shock, anger, and hatred.
This Yindu man's name was Larsa, the third disciple of Yindu's Modha Faction.
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