Chapter 70 Competition
The competition rules are also very loose, if you admit defeat or jump off the ring, the battle will automatically end, of course, regardless of life or death.

If you take action after admitting defeat, it will be considered a violation of the rules.

There was no prologue, and the Patriarch of the Pang family didn't even show up. He only sent an elder from the clan to preside over it.

But this time, there are so many people who come to participate in the competition, it is impossible to fight indiscriminately, so the method of drawing lots is used to compete one by one.

According to this method, [-]% of the people will be eliminated on the first day.

This is exactly what Su Ming wanted. He needs to get the King of Medicine in the shortest possible time, and then refine it.

He didn't know how long Tang You's grandfather could last, if it was too late for him to arrive at the Tang's house, it would be really ineffective every day.

That day, Su Ming alone eliminated more than a dozen people, and for the next three days, people were eliminated every day, causing many casualties.

Finally, on the fifth day of the competition, there were only four people left.

It was still drawing lots, and Su Ming happened to draw the young man from the Cao family.

Looking at the wooden stick, the corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched into a sneer. His original name was Cao Qingyun.

Cao Qingyun also looked at him and sneered, "Your good luck seems to have run out."

Su Ming suddenly asked: "Are you going to kill me?"

Cao Qingyun looked at him like an idiot, "If I don't kill you, should I let you continue to dance around? As I said, the things that this young master likes belong to this young master. You have already committed a capital crime!"

Su Ming nodded and said nothing.

Because before he and Cao Qingyun, the other two had a fight.

Cao Qingyun snorted arrogantly and returned to the auditorium.

Su Ming originally wanted to save Cao Qingyun's life. After all, the two did not have any deep hatred, it was just a fight over a piece of mud, and the money involved was only 500 yuan.

He didn't expect that Cao Qingyun would kill himself because of this.

Could it be that in the eyes of the young masters of these martial arts families, a human life is not worth 500 yuan?

No, it should be said that human life is in their eyes, and they can ask for it as they like.

That being the case, Su Ming had nothing to hold back, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the ring intently.

At this time, the two people who were fighting were very young, but their strength was extremely strong. One of them was burly, about 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles, full of strength.

The other person was the complete opposite. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, and his figure was even thinner. His hands were as slender as a girl's, yet he was wearing a loose gray robe.

He also covered his face with a black cloth so that he could not see his true face clearly.

"I am the Immortal Clan Han Lei, I will give you a chance to admit defeat, get out immediately!"

The burly man let out a deep shout, like thunder rolling.

Hearing the words Undestroyed Gate, there was an exclamation in the auditorium.

Even on the organizer's side, a middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

But the thin gray-robed man was unmoved and took the initiative to attack.

"Unbelievable!"

Han Lei snorted coldly, and punched out with an unpretentious punch, his internal energy surged, forming a vortex in front of him, full of suction.

The gray-robed man was able to stand here, and his strength was not weak. He jumped to avoid it very gently, like a swimming fish, with extremely fast speed and extremely flexible body.

After fighting for a long time, Han Lei didn't even touch the corner of the gray-robed man's clothes.

Of course, the gray-robed man had worked hard for so long, but he also failed to cause serious trauma to Han Lei.

"Ten times with one force, this gray-robed man's jujitsu is amazing, but he can't hurt Han Lei. He will lose."

Su Ming muttered to himself.

Sure enough, the next second, Han Lei let out a roar, and his shirt was torn apart. A layer of faint red light appeared on the exploding muscles. The pulling force slowed down the action of the gray-robed man, and he grabbed a leg and smashed it to the ground.

'Boom! '

There was a muffled sound that made the scalp tingle, and the gray-robed man also let out a muffled groan, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

But his body is indeed strong, and he didn't die just like that. If it were an ordinary Martial King, most of his bones would probably be broken.

Han Lei showed a fierce look, and his left and right hands grabbed the gray-robed man's arms at the same time, about to tear them apart.

Before that, many of his opponents were torn in half by him like this, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

Seeing that the gray-robed man was about to step into the footsteps, at this moment, a figure rushed to the ring in the blink of an eye, lightly touching Han Lei's arm.

Han Lei was immediately discouraged, and let go of his hands, causing the gray-robed man to fall to the ground.

"you win."

The person who came was a man in his 50s and [-]s, and said indifferently.

Han Lei just wanted to have a fit, but when he saw the person coming, he just let out a muffled grunt, turned around and jumped off the ring.

The elder of the Pang family, he is not stupid enough to offend him.

The elder looked at the grey-robed man who was frowning tightly, and said with a smile, "Join my Pang family, and I can promise you to become a member of the cabinet."

(End of this chapter)

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