"Baga," as Wuyue Dadi fell to the ground, an angry voice sounded from the seat next to him, and a figure quickly flitted from the seat in the Japanese direction, and came to the side of the unconscious Mayu Dadi.

"Master, junior brother doesn't have a big problem, he just needs a few months of quiet recuperation to recover," he hugged May Dadi in his arms, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and after taking a hard look at Gavin, Go back to your seat.

On the Japanese seat, an old man sat with his eyes tightly closed. Even if his disciple roared angrily, there was no slight fluctuation, just nodded slightly.

He is the super master who ranks fifth on the god list, and the martial god of the whole Japan-- Asagen Ichiro.

In the whole of Japan, he has an influence that cannot be ignored. Even the government must rely on his power, because as long as Chao Genichiro gives an order, all warriors in Japan will obey his order.

At the same time, Chaoyuan Ichiro is also the elder of Yakuza, the number one gangster in Japan.

Speaking of Yakuza, not many people may know it, but if someone provokes troubles on the streets of Japan, the first to arrive is not the police, but the Yakuza. They will use the most cruel means to deal with the troublemakers to maintain their own territory order.

In addition, Yakuza has three largest branches, namely Yamaguchi-gumi, Inagawa-kai, and Jiaji-hui. When it comes to these three gangs, they are international gangs that are well-known throughout the world. Therefore, Yakuza can deeply hidden behind the scenes.

The person who just flew out to rescue May Dadi was none other than Chaogen Ichiro's big apprentice-Takumi Inoue, the son of the leader of the Yamaguchi group.

"Master, let me go up and avenge my younger brother," gently put Wuyue Dadi on the seat next to him, and told the accompanying people to take care of him, then turned around, and respectfully begged Chao Genichiro for his life.

"Back off," Chao Genichiro's expression changed slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and an aura that no one could refuse emanated from his body.

"Yes, master," Takumi Inoue glanced helplessly at Gavin who was still standing on the ring, and replied respectfully.

"There will be a chance for you to take revenge later," Chao Genichiro glanced at Gavin on the ring with sharp eyes, and said in a dark voice.

"Thank you, master," Inoue Takumi's face flashed a gleam of joy, and he looked at Gavin with a pair of sinister eyes.

On another arena, Long Yuan had already exchanged hands with Nangong Yan. You came and I fought no less than [-] strokes. Now Long Yuan didn't hold back at all, and kept hitting Nangong Yan with heavy punches. With a trace of coldness on his face, he was determined to keep Nangong Yan here.

"Bang," the fists of the two met again in the air, and the huge impact made both of them take two steps back at the same time.

Nangong Yan's chest rose and fell slightly, feeling the powerful strength in the opponent's body, her face began to become solemn, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she slowly raised her hands, gusts of cold air wrapped around the hand.

It is the unique skill of the Nangong family - Bingpo Palm.

"Finally I have shown my true skills," Long Yuan's eyes flashed a rage, and all the aura on his body exploded. The corner of his mouth curved into an arc, and he swept towards Nangong Yan with a sweeping kick. The imposing manner streaked across the air, and there were bursts of cracking sounds.

Nangong Yan jumped up, her body came into the air, completely dodged Longyuan's attack, and struck Longyuan with a palm containing strong cold air without hesitation, the intense coldness erupted from her body, without any hesitation. No less than Longyuan.

There was a slight smile on Long Yuan's face, as if he had already calculated all this, a heavy fist lifted his body up from the ground, and struck straight at the cold palm coming from the air.

A strong aura broke through the air, and Nangong Yan suddenly felt a bad feeling, and the chill in her palm was even worse, and at the same time, her feet adjusted quickly.

"Peng," the bodies of the two met in the air, and a loud noise erupted in the air, spreading throughout the venue, attracting everyone's attention. No one thought that this battle would be so fierce.

It is impossible for the masters who are also Hua Guo's god list to meet in such a situation, and it will only consume Hua Guo's internal strength in a large arc.

The masters from other countries all had a smile on their faces, seeing the civil war in China under such circumstances.

The three elders of the Hongmen frowned slightly, and glanced lightly at the elders of the Qing Gang who closed their eyes as if nothing had happened, and finally remained silent.

The adjusted foot kicked Long Yuan's chest mercilessly at the moment when the fists and palms met. The huge force made Long Yuan's prepared kick not effective, and he was kicked heavily into the ring. Nangong Yan He easily turned over and landed gently on the ring.

The palms trembled slightly, and she looked at Long Yuan who was lying on the ring with sharp eyes, and she knew that the opponent hadn't been defeated yet.

"Hahahaha..." Suddenly, a wild and angry laughter sounded from the entire arena. Long Yuan stood up slowly, looked at Nangong Yan who was on guard not far away, and said angrily: " Very good, worthy of being a master of the god list,"

"Nonsense," Nangong Yan snarled, her body moved quickly, and the chill in her palms slowly spread, wrapping her entire body, as if forming a qi shield, completely protecting herself .

Appearing in front of Long Yuan, he struck Long Yuan's chest with a more intense palm. As if Long Yuan didn't see it, he punched Nangong Yan's chest with the same heavy blow.

With a sound of "Chi," Long Yuan's heavy fist paused for a moment, as if being blocked by something, and then hit Nangong Yan's chest straight.

The two snorted at the same time, took a step back, and then pushed forward again, fighting together.

In a few tens of seconds, the two attacked each other dozens of times, fighting evenly.

On another arena, Catherine still had a smile on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen the fierce battle brought to us by the two of you, and the next round will be the No. 40 eighth master from the God List, from the Indian Temple." Master - boundless,"

"Who wants to come up and challenge?"

After the words fell, everyone looked at the ring on Catherine's side. An Indian monk was sitting quietly on it, and he didn't know what to say.

"I'm coming," at this moment, following the voice, a figure quickly appeared on the ring, with a trace of arrogance on his face: "The Russian Ice Emperor Organization - Horn is here to challenge,"

The Russian Ice Emperor, together with the Indian Temple, is one of the world's six major organizations.

"Let's watch the wonderful battle brought to us by the two masters," Catherine's figure flashed and appeared on another ring.

The two moved quickly, fighting back and forth together.

On the other side, the battle between Nangong Yan and Long Yuan was still going on, and the aura of the two of them was also slightly weakened. Their fists met and they separated quickly.

A trace of blood was slowly flowing from the corner of Long Yuan's mouth, which was frozen by the icy cold and could not flow down.

At this moment, Nangong Yan snarled, and kicked towards Long Yuan with a strong wind sound. The cold air seemed to affect Long Yuan's speed. Looking at the swiftly flying kick, her eyes flashed sharply. He punched again.

The huge impact made both of them take a step back at the same time, and Yongyeon's speed began to slow down. The cold air seriously affected his speed, and he approached Longyeon's side again with one foot and one palm, and hit Longyeon's body heavily.

With a sound of "Peng", Long Yuan's body flew upside down a few meters and landed under the ring.

"If you want to challenge me, you have to have that ability," Nangong Yan's cold voice came from above the ring, but she was slightly grateful in her heart. Fortunately, with Uncle Ao's help, Ice Soul Palm entered the seventh place. Otherwise, there is really no way to solve Longyuan today.

Hearing Nangong Yan's icy voice, everyone fell silent and couldn't help shivering. Looking at Long Yuan who was trembling slightly on the ground, the huge chill seemed to hit him, eroding his body .

On another ring, without the slightest suspense, Horn was slapped off the ring by the infinite monk from the Indian temple.

It is not so easy to win the ranking of the god list. You have made progress, and others have also made progress.

Following the challenges one after another, the five masters who came to the stage still stood firmly on the ring, fighting fiercely with the challengers.

With a "bang", Gavin of the Gambino family kicked a challenger off the ring again.

Half an hour later, Chao Genichiro opened his eyes, glanced sharply at Gavin on the ring, and said softly, "Takumi, go up and avenge your junior brother."

The voice was not too loud, just enough for everyone in the venue to hear, and they couldn't help but slightly turned their heads to look this way.

"Yes, master," Inoue Takumi replied respectfully with a trace of joy on his face, got up and flew to the ring.

Chao Genichiro closed his eyes again, as if the result was within his expectations.

"I'll give you a chance. Do you go down by yourself, or let me knock you off the ring," Takumi Inoue, who flew up to the ring, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Gavin who was panting slightly, and asked sharply.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on," Gavin yelled, full of powerful anger and shot first, and hit Takumi Inoue straight with a heavy fist.

Takumi Inoue had a trace of contempt on his face, and when the heavy fist approached him, his figure faintly disappeared from the ring and appeared on the other side, and said with a trace of playfulness: "Is this what you are capable of? "

"Hmph," Gavin snorted coldly, with huge anger on his face, his aura burst out, completely covering the entire ring, closing his eyes, and hitting Takumi Inoue again with a heavy punch. Location.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly stopped his figure, and kicked him to the right with a sweeping kick.

"Bang," a figure slowly appeared on the ring, trembling slightly, looking at Gavin with a flash of annoyance: "Since you want to die, don't blame me."

After speaking, a knife appeared in his hand.

The famous Japanese sword - Chrysanthemum Ichimonji.

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