The yellow-faced man was thrown under the ring like a rag bag and fell to the ground, motionless without even twitching.
He happened to fall in front of Liu Heng.
Liu Heng took one look, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he shouted: "Wen Guang!"
At this time, everyone saw that the chest of the yellow-faced man seemed to have been hit by a big stone. It was dented by several inches. What was even worse was that his head was also hit by an elbow. The dent was centered around the nose, making the entire facial features...
They were all gone, and only blood was seen oozing out.
There are many people who kill decisively in the Hidden Gate.
But it's rare to be so ruthless.
No wonder the yellow-faced man didn't even scream just now.
He was probably beaten to death before he even flew off the ring.
"Senior Brother Wen."
"Junior Brother Wen."
The people of the Iron Palm Gang also screamed and screamed. Seeing their brothers die so miserably, it aroused strong indignation among everyone in the Iron Palm Gang. Many disciples of the Iron Palm Gang rushed out and shouted: "
Kill him to avenge Senior Brother Wen."
"Oh, it's exciting, exciting, exciting, exciting. Is it necessary to fight like this to be exciting? No one died just now. I didn't expect this guy to be so awesome without making a sound. I like it."
A little girl's excited voice suddenly sounded beside the unicorn stone. Huang Quan Zhuyue's eyes were shining, and he looked at Wang Chao as if he were seeing a beloved toy. At this time, he saw people from the Iron Palm Gang swarming up to him. Huang Quan Zhuyue shouted: "
Stop, stop, you want to have a group fight, it’s really boring, if you can’t afford it, don’t play it, when a duel turns into a group fight, you have to play like this, why don’t we all fight together, why don’t we go to the ring."
Huang Quan Zhuyue's voice is that of a little girl, very sharp.
Everyone heard it.
Originally, today was the home court of the Iron Palm Gang. Everyone wanted to give the Iron Palm Gang some face. Just now, Wang Chao killed the Iron Palm Gang. The Iron Palm Gang wanted to do it together. Although they felt it was inappropriate, they would not do it for Wang Chao.
If outsiders made a sound, they just pretended not to notice.
As soon as Huang Quan shouted out Zhuyue, the people in the Iron Palm Gang couldn't pretend they hadn't heard him.
"Who are you and why are you meddling in our Iron Palm Gang's business?" a person asked loudly.
"My aunt, Huang Quan Zhuyue, is from Huangquan Palace. I'm just meddling in your business. Why?" Huang Quan Zhuyue said arrogantly.
The faces of the Iron Palm Gang members suddenly turned ugly.
Huangquan Palace is the most terrifying force in the southwest, and even the Grand Master has been assassinated.
And the Iron Palm Gang doesn't have a Grandmaster yet, so how can it compare with the Huangquan Palace.
The person who had just questioned him suddenly did not dare to say anything.
"You all get off here, you're in disgrace." Liu Heng yelled. He took a few steps forward, stood up suddenly, and landed on the unicorn stone. He stared at Wang Chao as if he was looking at a dead person.
: "If you dare to kill my apprentice Wen Guang, you can only pay with blood."
When Wang Chao saw Liu Heng finally coming up, his eyes were gleaming, and he sneered: "I just killed one of your disciples, and you are so anxious. You killed my whole family back then. Who should repay whose blood?"
"You little bastard, die!"
Liu Heng was too lazy to deny it. There was no point in admitting or denying it now.
Now that we are on the Monolith, only one person can survive.
Liu Heng shouted violently, and his sleeves exploded. His arms, which were so strong that they were almost deformed, swelled again. The entire arms were glowing with a metallic black color, and he slashed towards Wang Chao fiercely.
Boom!
Liu Heng's palm was like a rolling boulder, making a rumbling sound out of thin air, which made people's faces change.
A veteran powerhouse like Liu Heng can give people an earth-shattering feeling whenever he makes a move.
Although Wang Chao had just killed Liu Heng's apprentice with force, which exceeded everyone's expectations, but after seeing Liu Heng's palm, no one thought that Wang Chao could survive this palm.
Wang Chao's eyes narrowed and he roared. Iron black also appeared on his palms. He raised his palms and struck hard, and he and Liu Heng clashed with each other. Boom!
A huge sound came out.
Wang Chao's shirt burst suddenly, and he couldn't help but retreat, from the middle of the unicorn to the edge of the unicorn. He even stepped on one foot, but the toes of his other foot were bent inward, hard.
He dug himself into the stone and stopped his retreating body.
He was hanging on the edge of the monolithic arena with one foot, a flush of color flashing across his face.
"Not dead!"
Everyone looked surprised.
Wang Chao actually survived a slap fight with Liu Heng, although he seemed to be at a complete disadvantage. His clothes were torn apart from the beating and he almost fell off the ring.
However, Wang Chao just faced off with Liu Heng without any pretense. Who is Liu Heng? He is the strongest elder of the Iron Palm Gang and has the strength of the late Xuan level. He obviously did not hold back the palm just now.
Wang Chao was able to hold hands with him, but he only took a few steps back and didn't even vomit blood. Doesn't this prove that even if Wang Chao's strength is worse than Liu Heng's, he is not to the point of crushing him.
How old is he?
Wang Chao looks like he is only in his twenties, but he can actually fight Liu Heng, who is in the late Xuan level, to death. It is enough to shock the hidden sect if word spreads about it.
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Wang Chao now.
Many forces are geniuses who came from nowhere. At such a young age, I am afraid that even the younger generation of the Southwest Hidden Sect will not be able to find two or three people who can stand up to Liu Heng.
Even Huang Quan Zhuyue, a little girl who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, had eyes that were shining brightly.
"Awesome, Sister Rakshasa, if this boy is trained and nurtured as well as Brother Shura, he can't be any worse."
Rakshasa wore a mask and could not see any expression, but her eyes still revealed a hint of surprise, and she nodded slightly: "With this palm, his talent is indeed no worse than Shura, but he is just a little bit less talented. It's a pity that he was too reckless when he came to the stage.
Now, with his strength, he is no match for Liu Heng, so I am afraid it will be difficult for him to survive today."
"Wait a minute, Sister Rakshasa, please save his life. It would be a pity to die like this. Let's take him back to Huangquan Palace." Huangquan Zhuyue said.
Rakshasa shook his head and said: "Miss, you are thinking too simply. How to save me? Although I am not afraid of Liu Heng, I can at most be on a par with him. With so many people in the Iron Palm Gang, there is someone stronger than Liu Heng.
I can't save him."
"Are our Huangquan Palace afraid of the Iron Palm Gang?" Huang Quan Zhuyue said disdainfully.
"It's not a matter of fear or not. Then Wang Chao is not from our Underworld Palace. I have no reason to ask for someone. Although the Iron Palm Gang is not as powerful as our Underworld Palace, they cannot be easily manipulated by the Underworld Palace. In the Hidden Gate,
After all, there are rules, and no matter how powerful we are in Huangquan Palace, we cannot break the rules casually," Rakshasa said.
Huang Quan Zhuyue looked troubled: "It's so annoying. If only I could do whatever I wanted. Speaking of which, it's all your fault. Isn't he your subordinate? You actually let such a powerful subordinate go to die.
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Huang Quan turned around and complained about Long Xiaoshan every month.
Long Xiaoshan didn't even look back. He looked at the ring and said calmly: "How do you know he is going to die before we start? It's still too early to tell who will lose and who will win."
