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Chapter 3015

Chapter 3015

What's going on?

Why did Xuan Laosan's clothes turn red? Is that blood? Everyone watching on stage and off the stage were all shocked.

Because although they saw Qin Tian juggling so many needles like an acrobatic, they did not see Xuan Laosan being injured.

Even Chen Jianghai and others on the edge of the ring didn't see it, let alone everyone in the audience.

"Is Mr. Xuan going to be defeated? What's going on?"

"Two elders of heaven and earth, you are brothers, hurry up and save him! If you two go together, you will definitely kill Qin Tian!"

"Come on! Are you still watching helplessly as Mr. Xuan follows in Mr. Huang's footsteps?"

Chen Cuihong urged uneasily.

Tian Da and Di Er looked at each other. Although their expressions were solemn, neither of them had the intention to take action.

In any case, the four Tianxuan elders are some of the most famous figures in the world of martial arts. Even Huang Laosi, who has the lowest cultivation level, has reached the fifth level of Grandmaster.

Everyone cares about face.

The current fight with Qin Tian is fair and just, there is no reason for them to attack halfway, and it is two against one.

Unless, they don't want to hang out in the martial arts world in the future.

There is another reason for this. Their persistence and pride in martial arts have supported them to the present and their current achievements. Once they break through their own bottom line, they will become people who even look down on themselves.

In that case, it is tantamount to destroying the Taoist mind. In the future, let alone making progress in practice, I am afraid that I will fall into the curse of constant regression.

In fact, even so, their old faces are already a bit unbearable. This is because this competition seems fair on the surface, but to experts, it is already very unfair.

It's unfair. Qin Tian has been fighting for so long, and they just arrived as a fresh force, so they took advantage.

Injustice 2: Qin Tian is only one person, and they are four people. Even if they go up one by one, they will still have the disgraceful name of a wheel battle.

Not to mention, Qin Tian is just a young man under thirty years old. The four of them combined are almost three hundred years old.

The old bullies the young, the more bullies the younger. Even if they win today, it will spread out that they, the four elders of Tianxuan, have nothing to be proud of.

Let alone the two of them now.

But even so, they could not completely ignore Chen Cuihong's orders.

Tianlao was silent for a moment and said awkwardly: "Lao San, what do you think?"

"Can you still hold on?"

Dungeon pondered for a moment and then said: "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. If it doesn't work... let me do it."

Xuan Laosan roared angrily: "You don't have to worry about it! Even if he dies, I will hold him back! Qin, I will fight with you!"

He suddenly picked up a large rock next to him that weighed several hundred kilograms, raised it above his head, and threw it at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian's eyes were stern and unmoving, he punched out and hit the stone.

Bang!

Amidst the roar, the stone broke into several pieces.

Xuan Laosan's hand suddenly became lighter, and he couldn't help being stunned. Qin Tian didn't give him much chance, and followed up with a punch, hitting him.

Xuan Laosan rushed to meet the enemy and raised his fist to meet Qin Tian's fist.

Click!

The two fists collided, making the sound of the air being split. Forced by Qin Tian's force, Xuan Laosan's upper body clothes seemed to be inflated, and he quickly clapped.

Bang bang bang!

Amidst a series of sounds, this kung fu shirt could not withstand too much energy and exploded into pieces.

Xuan Laosan had no clothes on his upper body, revealing his skinny but very strong muscles.

But at this moment, due to the force, the muscles swelled and turned red.

His neck, his face, and his eyes were all red.

He gritted his teeth tightly and held in his breath, like a qigong master exerting his energy. If this breath were released, his whole person would be destroyed.

However, he could grit his teeth and hold on, but his body could no longer hold on.


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