A look of horror quietly appeared in Yang Qian's eyes.
She guessed that Ye Xiu might be really good and had hope of winning.
But I thought that no matter how powerful Ye Xiu was, he would at least have to fight Zhang Zhisheng for hundreds of rounds before finally winning with his physical superiority.
But who could have imagined that it would turn out like this, with Zhang Zhisheng defeated by Ye Xiu.
Doesn't this mean that Ye Xiu is also a fourth-level warrior at such a young age, and he is definitely higher than himself.
When other warriors saw this scene, the expressions on their faces were also very exciting.
And the one who found it most incredible and unacceptable was Li Rubing.
Ye Xiu was so fierce that besides his anger, he also felt fear.
Immediately afterwards he came to his senses.
He just accepted Liu Yufu's 100 million, Xia Xiuxiu's 10 million, and Yang Qian's 5 million bet.
This all adds up to a cost of 1.15 billion.
He couldn't bear such a huge number.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked around, and prepared to run away while everyone's attention was attracted to the arena.
But before he had taken a few steps, he was stopped by Liu Yufu.
She looked at Li Rubing coldly and shouted deliberately: "What, are you going to break your promise?"
Li Rubing's eyelids trembled: "That's nonsense, I just want to go to the toilet!"
"That's good!" Liu Yufu sneered.
Xia Xiuxiu and Yang Qian also came over.
Especially Yang Qian, she doesn't have time to watch the competition in the ring now, but stares at Li Rubing.
This time she won a full 50 million, and she absolutely couldn't let him run away.
Finally, she will become a rich woman.
Li Rubing was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, her eyes kept moving, thinking about how to escape.
If he really lost more than one billion, then he would be useless.
He doesn't have much money at his disposal right now.
In the arena, facing Uncle Zhang Zhisheng's ferocious attack, Ye Xiu also adopted the previous method and kept dodging.
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and everyone could no longer look down upon Ye Xiu.
This man is terrifyingly strong.
"He should have top-notch physical skills!"
"Yes, he also learned a top-notch boxing technique, and he must have been soaked in various precious medicinal materials since he was a child, making his body stronger than iron."
"So his strategy is to constantly consume his opponents when fighting against them, and then start to counterattack when they reach a certain level."
"Can any of you tell what movement technique he uses?"
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Uncle Zhang Zhisheng naturally heard what everyone said.
He definitely can't compare to Ye Xiu in terms of physical strength. If he continues to delay, he might also lose.
He roared angrily and used all his strength.
But no matter how much he increased his speed, he still couldn't touch Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu was like a small boat on the angry sea, despite the rough waves, it still stood firm.
Finally, the other party's breathing became a little disordered.
Ye Xiu suddenly changed his attitude.
From defense to offense.
The attacks were like a violent storm, fierce and continuous, making him fall back repeatedly.
The last kick was to his abdomen, and he flew backwards, hitting the ropes of the ring, and then bounced back.