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Chapter 093: Chen Fanlin

This boxing ring is very large. There is a ring of two to three hundred square meters in the middle. The audience seats are surrounding the surroundings, and the seats are arranged layer by layer. This ensures that every spectator’s field of vision can be aligned with the ring. Moreover, directly above the ring

, there are four huge screens that simultaneously broadcast the situation in the arena to ensure that the audience in the last row can see the live competition.

At this time, a bloody match had begun on the field.

In such a crucial game, no one is ever merciful.

On the field, the two warriors looked a little crazy, bloody, and violent.

However, in Guo Yi's opinion, the strength of these people was nothing more than mediocre.

The foreigner next to Liu Biao is also stronger than them. As for the old man and the girl next to Xu Zhenlei, they seem to be the strongest on the scene. The old man seems to be weak, but in fact he has a strong aura. He should be a master of martial arts.

Okay. As for the state of a martial arts master, Guo Yi doesn't care. A mortal body, even if it reaches the ultimate martial arts level, is nothing more than the palm of his hand.

On the stage, there were changes one after another.

One died, two were seriously injured, and one was disabled.

The cheers of the audience became louder and louder, and the odds in the casino were constantly changing. On the scene, Liu Biao's foreign warriors had won five games in a row.

"They are all a bunch of trash." Liu Biao smiled disdainfully and said, "A mere group of warriors dare to wield a big ax in front of Luban Gate."

"Liu Biao, how dare you call yourself Luban?" Gao Wei smiled disdainfully and said, "The biggest winner in this year's martial arts competition is probably Xu Zhenlei. I'm afraid you, a foreigner, won't last long."

"Bah!" Liu Biao spat and said, "In this year's martial arts competition, I, Liu Biao, am the biggest winner."

Gao Wei looked surprised and asked: "Is it possible that you still have a hand?"

"What's the point?" Liu Biao sneered and said, "Otherwise, how could I dare to talk nonsense?"

Gao Wei looked surprised, and then said: "May I ask, who did you invite?"

"The direct disciple of the head of the Yanzi Sect, Chen Fanlin, the second eldest son of the Chen family in Hedong." Liu Biao looked arrogant and arrogant.

Hiss...

Gao Wei was stunned.

No wonder Liu Biao didn't take Xu Zhenlei's lofty words seriously just now. Emotional people are confident.

At this time, Xu Zhenlei said: "Mr. Qian, it's up to you."

"Yeah!" The white-haired old man beside him stood up and walked slowly towards the ring.

"Dandong boss Xu Zhenlei!" shouted the host from the side of the ring.

Wow…

Everyone looked in unison.

"It's actually an old man?"

"This old man is so weak, is it okay?"

"Why do you feel like you are here to die?"

Everyone was speechless when it came to the man sent by Dandong Xu Zhenlei. Such an old man had wrinkles on his skin like dead wood. The silver hair on his head was emitting bursts of light. He didn't look like a master.

On the ring, the foreigner glanced at him and sneered: "Old man, I advise you not to come up and die. One of my punches has a force of five hundred kilograms, and I can kill you with one punch."

Although he is a foreigner, he is extremely fluent in Chinese.

"If we fight today, I will live and die for you." Mr. Qian sneered.

"What a loud tone." The foreigner roared angrily and said, "I would like to remind you, you dare to insult me ​​like this, you will get punched by me!"

After saying that, he waved his fist towards Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian didn't move and turned his right palm into a fist.

Bang!

He took the initiative to greet him.

With a muffled sound, the foreigner rolled back several times and flew far away.

The arm was deformed and twisted, and it was broken instantly, and the steel plate armor on the body was scattered on the ground.

Wow!

The scene was in an uproar.

The seemingly weak old man actually knocked down such a tough foreigner with one punch. His strength was self-evident. The scene was completely silent.

"I said, this year's champion must be me." Xu Zhenlei sneered.

The words just fell.

At this time, a tiger roar sounded in the boxing ring: "You ants, are you worthy of being here to do the axe?"

The scene was quiet at that time.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, a figure jumped up from the audience seat. This person actually stepped on the air. His toes quickly stepped on halos one after another in mid-air. The person was speeding through the air. His momentum was fierce and menacing.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"He actually walked through the air. He is a master. He is definitely a master of martial arts."

Everyone at the scene exclaimed.

Only the peak martial arts master can walk on water, and only the martial arts master can walk on air. Walking on water ultimately requires borrowing force. However, there is no way to borrow force when walking on air. It all depends on the energy in the body.

Stock energy.

No one expected that they would meet a martial arts master here.

Boom...

That figure landed on the ring.

He has a well-proportioned figure, wearing a gray Tang suit, a pair of old BJ cloth shoes, and a pair of tiger eyes that scanned the audience.

The scene was completely silent.

Suddenly, a voice screamed: "He...he is from Yanzimen."

"Chen Fanlin!" Someone else recognized the man's identity and said, "He is the second eldest son of the Chen family in Hedong, Chen Fanlin, a direct disciple of the Yanzi Sect and a true master of martial arts!"

Wow!

The scene was once again in an uproar.

Chen Fanlin is definitely a legend in Hedong. He was sent to Yanzimen by his father to practice martial arts since he was a child. He became a martial artist at the age of fifteen and a martial arts master at the age of twenty. He was called the martial arts genius of Jiangnan Province. He did not become a martial arts genius until he was thirty-five years old.

I hit the bottleneck of being a martial arts master, and it took me five years to break through the bottleneck and step into the realm of a martial arts master.

A martial arts master is a person at the pinnacle of martial arts, a person respected by thousands of people.

Chen Fanlin's appearance immediately left everyone speechless.

"It's broken. The second son of the Chen family is here."

"Damn it, is this guy here to seek revenge?"

"The Chen family has been able to develop smoothly over the years just because they have such a martial arts master. Alas... when will we be able to have such a martial arts master? How great would it be?"

Martial arts masters are extremely rare in this world. There are only a few well-known martial arts masters in the country. The Chen family has indeed made a lot of money in recent years by relying on Chen Fanlin's identity. It has become a dominant family in Hedong City.

"Humph, the second eldest son of the Chen family." At this time, Xu Zhenlei stood up and said, "Don't think you are so great. Today, I have to show you a little bit!"

Ho ho ho…

The scene was filled with cheers.

The Chen family has developed rapidly in recent years and has usurped the interests of many people. So much so that Hedong complained bitterly. Now, if someone dares to challenge Chen Fanlin, they are naturally happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hmph!" Chen Fanlin's body trembled and he said: "Based on these dried-up wastes you called here, who is my opponent?!"

Just ask this.

The scene was completely silent.

Chen Fanlin has reached the realm of martial arts master a few years ago. Who doesn't know? Who doesn't know? Dare you ask the heroes in the world? Who dares to compete with him!

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