The owner of the banker regretted it a little and did not use this trick to deal with Ye Fan.

However, it is already good to be able to solve Yan Zhongxing.

"Bang..."

Just as the owner of the dealer was secretly glad, Yan Zhongxing let out a sharp roar.

He and Wu Shankong smashed together. Wu Shankong didn't even hold on to the face, and was knocked away, then fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten meters.

Wu Shankong had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face showed pain, but he still struggled forcibly, trying to get up from the ground and fight again.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhongxing's attack was powerful and his energy destroyed his internal organs.

Wu Shankong held on for a few seconds, but finally fell down and his whole body twitched.

Compared to Wu Shankong's miserable situation, Yan Zhongxing was not much better. He knelt on one knee, covered his chest with one hand, and mottled blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

“Hu…hu…”

He was dressed in rough clothes, his eyes were a little blurred, his face turned pale and ugly, as if he was almost at his limit.

"Yan Zhongxing wins, gain a point!" The elder of the Tang family frowned secretly, and his heart was strange.

Logically speaking, Yan Zhongxing fought against six yesterday with one and was at ease, so he shouldn't be like this!

To deal with a Wu Shankong, it is estimated that his Tang Feng doesn’t need to spend much energy. Yan Zhongxing is more powerful than Tang Feng, so how could he be so strong that he was exhausted?

Although full of doubts, the elders of the Tang family still adhered to the principle of fairness and justice and continued to shout: "The countdown for challenges is five...four...three...two...one!"

As soon as the countdown stopped, six avatars were immediately displayed on the large screen.

The martial warriors in the audience immediately exclaimed.

Damn, there are six warriors with twice the limit left, and they all have to go to the stage to get Yan Zhongxing. How much hatred is this?

Among the six warriors, Zhuang Tong was the last one.

He is not young and is almost the same as Yan Zhongxing, but in terms of strength, Zhuang Tong is only twice the limit in the middle, and he has not even found the threshold of three times the limit.

However, at the Eight Ancient Martial Arts Conference, it is beyond doubt that he is enough to enter the top ten with his strength.

The head of the dealer family smiled.

Zhuang Tong is similar to Wu Shankong. Judging from Yan Zhongxing’s current appearance, he probably has fully utilized his medicinal properties and will definitely not be Zhuang Tong’s opponent!

In this way, the three masters of the dealer entered the top ten, and then one or two warriors who surpassed the peak of the limit will enter, and the eight ancient martial arts association will be sure to win the championship!

"If Yan Zhongxing is solved, then the next one will be the Pan family's son-in-law." The owner of the banker glanced coldly at Ye Fan in the Pan family area.

"Boy, let your Pan family be more prestigious first! When the top ten matches, you will wait for my dealer to play with you in your palms!"

The head of the Yan family next to him was very nervous and kept murmuring.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He knew how strong Yan Zhongxing was. Not to mention those middle-aged warriors, even the elders of the clan who were placed in the attic of this ancient temple were probably not many of them who were his opponents.

The peak of the three-fold limit, it’s a matter of time before reaching the four-fold limit!

Thinking of his leader of the Yan family, he is only four times the limit!

"How could this happen? What is that guy Yan Zhongxing doing?" The head of the Yan family gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

On the bluestone platform, Zhuang Tong and Yan Zhongxing stood face to face.

Yan Zhongxing barely stood up straight and grinned at Zhuang Tong panting: "I have guessed it long ago that you birdmen will fight me with wheels!"

"Since that's the case, I advise you to admit defeat earlier." Zhuang Tong was a facial paralysis with no expression on his face.

Yan Zhongxingqiang was cheering up and his muscle lines slowly condensed, which seemed quite difficult. "I have never admitted losing! If you have the ability, come over!"

Zhuang Tong's breath suddenly surged, and his muscles spread evenly to every corner of his body, and he was like an iron warrior.

He stumbled on the ground and ran towards Yan Zhong.

Unlike Wu Shankong, Zhuang Tong did not use his big move as soon as he came up on the attack, but kept forcing Yan Zhongxing to confront him head-on, hoping to consume Yan Zhongxing's physical strength and energy.

Yan Zhongxing was already weak and his energy was weak. He suffered a lot of small losses in the confrontation with Zhuang Tong and was soon beaten.

"Bang bang bang..."

The heavy muffled sound was endless, Yan Zhongxing retreated step by step, struggling and struggling. Under Zhuang Tong's stormy attack, it was like a shaking small boat, and there was danger of capsizing at any time.

Whether it was the heads of the ancient palace loft, the elders, or the warriors in the martial arts are watching.

"Zhuang Tong is worthy of being an elite warrior of the banker. Even a master like Yan Zhongxing can't get any benefits in front of him!"

"It's not just that I can't get it, I'm simply being ravaged!"

"Damn, I thought Yan Zhongxing's winning rate was very high in this Eight Ancient Martial Arts Association! I didn't expect that he could not even beat Zhuang Tong!"

"Yes, Zhuang Tong is in the top ten, which is a big difference from Zhuang Yang, Tang Feng and the others!

It seems that Ye Fan is still powerful. He is relaxed and happy to deal with Tang Feng. He is probably the biggest dark horse in the Eight Ancient Martial Arts Association this time!”

"It's wrong, it's wrong. I always feel that Yan Zhongxing is not just about this strength. He didn't get at a disadvantage when fighting six double-limit warriors yesterday!"

The warriors in the martial arts are whispering, and they have various guesses about Yan Zhongxing's weak legs.

Wang Donggen hugged his arms and felt ashamed: "Brother Ye, are you looking for such a product alliance? Even if you take the dealer's medicine, it would be too watery, right?"

Zhou Xiong deeply agreed: "Brother Ye, if I can barely win this game, I will go up and mess with him? This is a big advantage, it's useless if I don't pick it up!"

"Don't think about this." Ye Fan laughed, "This bird man is acting! Look, if you don't use ten moves, Zhuang Tong will definitely lose!"

"So awesome?" Zhou Xiong smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Ye, what if Yan Zhongxing really can't do it?"

"No." Ye Fan shook his head, "This old fox is catching a big fish with a long line."

"How do you know?"

"His aura, face, and footsteps are very weak, and he looks like seven times a night. But have you noticed that even if you can't hold on, his vitals are still not hit by the other party!"

Ye Fan's eyes were very vicious, "He kept his hands, don't worry, this birdman is not that easy to lose."

"I still feel that he is surviving." Wang Donggen said.

That's right!

Not only Wang Donggen thinks Yan Zhongxing is holding on, but even others think so.

Zhuang Tong lived for more than 40 years and was as stable as a dog and was not in a hurry to achieve success.

Yan Zhongxing wanted to fight for a duel, but Zhuang Tong didn't give him any chance. He either trembled or dodged left and right, making him unable to control Zhuang Tong's movement trajectory.

After the two fought for more than ten minutes, Yan Zhongxing's breathing became heavier and heavier. Zhuang Tong was also a little weak, and his attack was not as sharp as before.

Yan Zhongxing seized a flaw in Zhuang Tong and plucked up all his strength to launch a counterattack.

For a moment, Zhuang Tong was caught off guard.

"After fighting with me for so long, do you still have the strength?" Zhuang Tong frowned deeply.

Yan Zhongxing's fist looks fluttering, but in fact he has a strong strength, but he looks too embarrassed.

"I... I didn't just knock it down if you said you would beat me down!" Yan Zhongxing's face was pale, with a big mouthful of thick breath, and the blue veins on his neck were exposed, looking at the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong looked silent and cold.

"You are a real warrior. It's a pity that you are an enemy of my banker! Forget it, even if you lose, I will let you lose more decently!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Tong gathered his fist strength, and the muscles of his arms trembled violently. The fists gathered and doubled, becoming extremely solid.

"Seven-style Earth-shaking Fist!"

Zhuang Tong shouted suddenly and rushed towards Yan Zhongxing with his fist.

Yan Zhongxing gritted his teeth and waved his fist hard, "Tip the wind and fist!"

"Bang..."

The two people punched each other, and the picture seemed to be frozen. The small stones on the ground suddenly shook out, and the "Didi Dangdang" scattered around ten meters.

"Bang..."

Then, with a dull sound, Yan Zhongxing flew out suddenly and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhuang Tongze shook his body, his steps staggered, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his hands and feet trembled violently.

"He...he can still exert such strong energy at this level!" Zhuang Tong stood up with his body in disbelief, watching Yan Zhongxing struggling on the ground from afar.

"You have lost, there is no need to stick with it."

"There is no word "sacrifice" in my dictionary!" Yan Zhongxing spitted out a mouthful of saliva, and a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up tremblingly.

"Come on, I can still fight!"

"As you wish!"

Zhuang Tong nodded with approval, activated his energy, and strided towards Yan Zhongxing with great strides.
To be continued...