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boom.

Zhao Gangjun knelt on the ground.

His eyes were empty, lifeless, and even his pupils were a little dizzy.

what happened?

Everyone looked at Zhao Gangjun in disbelief.

Seeing that he was about to defeat Bai Yufan and become the new president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, why did Zhao Gangjun suddenly become like this?

cough cough cough.

Bai Yufan's coughing sound remained the same, and he coughed up blood from time to time. Although it looked like he was seriously injured, everyone believed that as long as Bai Yufan was given time, he would definitely be able to recover!

This time does not need to be long, a few breaths are enough!

Zhao Gangjun's eyes were still empty.

A painful feeling swept through Zhao Gangjun's whole body.

He wasn't really hardcore.

His body has already been seriously injured. Before Zhao Gangjun kept himself in a state of excitement and suppressed all the pain, but now, this suppressing force was completely exhausted before Zhao Gangjun's kick. collapsed.

This kind of collapse came so suddenly that when Zhao Gangjun felt the pain, he went into shock for a moment.

The muscles are like being torn.

The pain from the fracture made Zhao Gangjun's consciousness almost fall asleep immediately!

click.

There was a very faint crisp sound.

The corner of Zhao Gangjun's mouth was bleeding again.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes slowly regained focus.

He gritted one of his teeth abruptly and forcibly pulled his consciousness back.

The return of consciousness is just to prevent Zhao Gangjun from falling down immediately.

The pain still continued.

Because the whole person was awake, the pain became clearer.

Zhao Gangjun's body was trembling violently, and Bai Yufan's coughing was also gradually decreasing.

Zhao Gangjun put his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

But the pain in his hand was getting worse with Zhao Gangjun's exertion.

"Get up!"

Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth, roared angrily, and finally staggered to his feet.

But just this simple standing action seemed to have exhausted all of Zhao Gangjun's strength. Zhao Gangjun supported his knees with his hands and panted violently.

But at this time, Bai Yufan had already stood up.

Bai Yufan's face was very pale.

Zhao Gangjun's frantic and desperate attack made Bai Yufan's already injured body even more injured.

Except for Bai Yufan who was injured when he assassinated the patriarch of the Rothschild family last time, he had almost never been injured to the same degree.

This kind of injury made Bai Yufan's physical strength overdrawn.

Although very embarrassed, Bai Yufan's expression was very calm.

He was not upset, because in his opinion, no matter whether he was injured or not, the fact that he was being beaten so badly right now was because he was not strong enough, and there was no excuse for him.

Bai Yufan looked at Zhao Gangjun, who was struggling to even stand still, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "It was almost."

Zhao Gangjun raised his head reluctantly and looked at Bai Yufan.

Because his eyes were already stained red by blood, the Bai Yufan he saw was red.

"me…"

Zhao Gangjun was panting heavily, unable to speak.

"The winner is me."

Bai Yufan took a step towards Zhao Gangjun, and said softly, "I will give up the position to Zhou Jianye, the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, and your Zhao family. There will be no chance to intervene."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yufan raised his hand, grabbed Zhao Gangjun's hair, and then lifted Zhao Gangjun's head up. Then, Bai Yufan's other hand clenched into a fist, aiming at Zhao Gangjun's throat.

"me…"

Zhao Gangjun gasped and swallowed, and when Bai Yufan raised his hand, he finally said the next few words.

"I...I want to kill...you!"

Bai Yufan's hand struck out.

Although Bai Yufan's strength is very weak now, this punch is still enough to crush Zhao Gangjun's throat.

"I do!!"

The moment Bai Yufan made a move.

Zhao Gangjun suddenly let out an angry roar, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but Zhao Gangjun slammed into Bai Yufan with his whole body!

Zhao Gangjun's head hit Bai Yufan's face hard!

Bai Yufan's fist stopped less than one centimeter away from Zhao Gangjun's throat.

Afterwards, Zhao Gangjun pressed Bai Yufan and fell heavily to the ground.

The air in the entire venue seemed to freeze.

Everyone looked in horror at the two people stacked on top of each other in the arena.

In the end, who won?

"It's over!"

Under the martial arts arena.

Zhou Jianye looked at the stage with blank eyes.

"The Ancient Martial Arts Federation...the sky has changed!"

Herbalife squinted and looked at the two people on the stage with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Zhao Gangjun is amazing!"

Wang Fei smiled and shook his head.

Shi Tailong just frowned, but didn't say a word.

Although both Zhao Gangjun and Bai Yufan were still lying on the ground, with the eyes of these four people, it was immediately clear who was victorious and who lost.

Zhao Gangjun's body trembled.

His trembling caused a gasp in the entire venue.

He trembled, but Bai Yufan didn't respond at all! !

Bai Yufan, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, didn't respond at all! !

Doesn't that mean...

Everyone looked at the arena in disbelief.

They seemed to foresee something.

Because of what they had foreseen, they were even more unbelievable.

How can this be?

How could a 19-year-old boy defeat the legendary undefeated Bai Yufan?

Under everyone's attention, Zhao Gangjun's body slowly stood up.

Blood flowed from his nose, eyes, and mouth.

The serious internal injury made Zhao Gangjun's face so pale that it almost turned purple.

Although his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

Although he is now down and out as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

However, he stood up.

He alone stood up.

Zhao Gangjun slowly raised his head.

He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

In the venue.

A breeze came from nowhere.

Zhao Gangjun slowly opened his hand and raised it up.

immediately.

throughout the venue.

There were thunderous cheers and applause.

People at this time have already forgotten that this young man named Zhao Gangjun is a soy sauce stall.

People have also forgotten that this Zhao Gangjun is a foreign enemy!

In everyone's eyes, there is only the man with his head up and his hands raised high.

With his youthful body, he defeated the undefeated legend of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.

He is the new president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.

It will also be a new legend.

"Zhao Gangjun, Zhao Gangjun, Zhao Gangjun!"

People suddenly started shouting Zhao Gangjun's name.

The corners of Zhao Gangjun's mouth curled up slightly.

He smiled.

As before.

The open hand seemed to be embracing his subjects.

At this time, he is the king.