"Hey, brother, are you sure you can take this move? With my eyesight, I didn't even see clearly how he made the move."
A dwarf turned to look at his elder brother and asked.
"He just punched the opponent's abdomen. He didn't have any skills, but he was very powerful and very fast." The mysterious man replied, "As long as it's not a sneak attack, I think I can take it, but if you say it, it's impossible.
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"Brother, you...don't you mean that he can hurt an expert like you in a sneak attack?" They took a few breaths of cold air and were shocked to the tenth level.
"Yes!" The mysterious man nodded.
The way they looked at the "madman" on the stage suddenly changed. He was such a powerful madman. He could even hurt his powerful elder brother with a sneak attack. No wonder he dared to utter wild words about destroying the Beishan Sect.
Of course, even so, they would not believe that he could destroy the Beishan Sect, one of the top ten sects in the world, and every one of them had top experts who could be counted on both hands.
This is also the reason why you are one of the top ten sects. Only strong strength can win this honor.
"Oh my God!"
"I must be dazzled!"
"In just a moment, Lei Chao was knocked away."
"Lei Chao is dead."
"Instant kill!"
"What strength is he?"
The surrounding audience were naturally shocked. Just now they were talking about Zhang Cheng's unfortunate misfortune when he met the cruel Lei Chao.
Unexpectedly, the result was that Lei Chao was pitiful and died tragically. This ending shocked everyone and was unbelievable.
"Referee, you are dumb, it's time to announce who has won." Zhang Cheng looked at the referee whose eyes were about to pop out and said.
"Uh, I'll announce it right away." The referee swallowed his saliva, then came to his senses, and announced loudly: "I really didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary No. 18 turned out to be a hidden master. Lei Chao lost, and Ten
Number eight wins.”
Everyone got out of the way and Zhang Cheng walked down from the stage.
"Look, this is what you said the other party is going to beat me up badly." Zhang Cheng came down and said proudly to Zhao Yeji.
"What's there to be proud of? With your status, let alone slaying a dragon, let's take Commander An Feng as an example. Going up to compete with a little minion in person and being watched by the people below is already embarrassing and conspicuous. Tell me.
Others will also laugh at you." Zhao Yeji rolled her eyes and said sarcastically.
The pride on Zhang Cheng's face suddenly disappeared, and he snorted and said: "What about you? I don't believe you won't go to the competition anymore."
"I'm a woman, I can't compare to you men. Without your men's dignity and face, it's no big deal even if I compete." Zhao Yeji said matter-of-factly.
Both of them communicated secretly, so no one heard them.
Faintly, the two were competing. They were both the kind of people who refused to admit defeat, and no one would give in easily. As a result, a good show was staged.
Not long after, it was Zhao Yeji's turn.
Just like Zhang Cheng, Zhao Yeji defeated his opponent with just one move. The mysterious man and the others were surprised again.
Of course, the scene was not as domineering and shocking as Zhang Cheng, so in comparison, few people paid attention.
"Brother, my game is settled. It's your turn soon."
A man came down from the ring and said to the elder brother.
The mysterious man nodded. Soon after, he entered a ring in the middle. In front of him, his opponent had already folded his arms to relax.
"It's actually Kang Ying, the number one master in northwest Shanxi. That guy is miserable. He is a genius who is expected to become a legend."
The people below were talking a lot and looked at the mysterious man's opponent with awe. Because he was a real master.
The entire young generation in northwest Shanxi, the number one master, was built with blood and knives.
"I heard that Kang Ying has already half-stepped into the legend. Even the legend can survive a few tricks."
"Then there is no suspense about this match. The opponent is just an unknown person."
Everyone thinks Kang Ying is sure to win.
Zhao Yeji and Zhang Cheng both looked at the ring.
"Who do you think will win?" Zhao Yeji suddenly asked with interest.
"Are you interested in this? I'm not interested." Zhang Cheng looked bored and sat on a stone bench under a tree in the distance.
"I'm somewhat interested. Just watch, this is an interesting competition." Zhao Yeji said with a smile.
Looking at the smile on her face, Zhang Cheng was startled. This woman was extremely mysterious and had superb skills. She never did boring things. Could there be something hidden inside? For a moment, Zhang Cheng also became interested.
"Draw out the sword, I won't bully you. Because if I draw the sword, you will lose." Kang Ying said.
"Me too." As he said that, the mysterious man had already drawn his sword first. With a swipe sound, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, and there was a dazzling light. The sword was sharp and the blade was as clear as autumn water.
Holding a long sword in his hand, a sword energy rose from the mysterious man's body into the sky, and the bamboo hat on his head shattered and fell into pieces.
At the edge of the ring, the spectators all changed their colors and backed away one after another because they felt pain in their bodies, as if they had been pricked by a needle.
The referee's face was full of pain, his clothes were torn open by the sword energy, and there were thin line-like wounds on his body that were bleeding continuously. Regardless of his image as a referee, he ran away immediately.
Kang Ying was shocked and frightened, her eyes widened and she cried out: "Legend! It's actually a legend!"
"Yes, I am a legend. If you think you are a legendary opponent, you might as well have a battle." The mysterious man held a long sword and said calmly.
Kang Ying's face was extremely ugly. Although he was unwilling to accept the challenge, he did not dare to challenge him. He knew very well how terrifying the legend was and how dangerous it was to fight against the legend, which could kill someone in an instant.
As a swordsman, his lethality is much greater than that of the unarmed legend. If he is not good, he will be cut into several pieces by the opponent.
"I admit defeat!" Kang Ying gritted his teeth and immediately got off the ring without looking back.
"Admitted it."
The mysterious man put away his long sword, returned the blade to its sheath, cupped his hand, and then got off the ring.
"Brother, I knew you were the best."
"Brother takes action, who cares about winning or losing?"
"Big brother is the strongest!"
They were excited, not surprisingly, and rightfully so.
Even they were so excited, not to mention the others. In an instant, the whole place was boiling and commotion.
Shocked everyone.
No one expected that Kang Ying, who was expected to win the title of this year's meat feast, would lose without a fight and directly admit defeat.
They didn't laugh at Kang Ying, just because their opponent was a legend.
Yes, this person is a legend. Giving up to this kind of person will not insult Kang Ying's reputation at all. There is a huge gap between being a legend and not being a legend. Even if you fight hard for the sake of face and dignity, it is just overestimating one's ability and throwing an egg at a stone.
That’s all.
"Oh my god, this man is a legend!"
"So young!"
"In my age, this is the first time I have met a legendary master."