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On the challenge arena, Xu Qing's eyes narrowed.

This damned Shi Yong dares to step on himself with moral commanding heights. I will show him some color later.

He glanced at all the people who were happy to bet in the arena. He felt pity. You blind people will have to pay a lot later.

With a bang, the mechanical gongs on the top of the challenge arena struck, and the competition began.

"Give me a punch!"

Ruthless iron hand Shi Yong roared and rushed to Xu Qing.

"Dregs."

"You said that you beat many people. You should fight Nanshan nursing home and Beihai kindergarten."

Xu Qing's left hand is tidying up his tie which is disordered by the wind!

Without looking at it, his right hand clenched his fist and hit it out. It collided with Shi Yong's hand.

"Ha ha, the man surnamed Xu is miserable. I'm afraid his hand will be broken!"

Everyone under the stage glared with joy, as if to see the tragedy of Xu Qing.

In the eyes of all expectations, bang, two people's fists hard hit together.

However, Shi Yong, a ruthless iron hand, screamed. His fist set was torn up like paper. His body flew backwards and fell more than ten meters away.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Until ten seconds!

Lying on the ground, Shi Yong showed no sign of standing up. He seemed to have passed out.

Two guards of the martial arts assembly came up and carried him down with a stretcher.

The big screen shows that Su Province Xu Ye wins and advances to the next game.

"It's boring."

Xu Qing turned around and walked off the arena.

Those who buy pitiless iron hand stone Yong win, one by one, become a fool.

"Ha ha, make a lot of money, make a lot of money!"

Soon, several people began to shout with excitement.

When they saw Xu Qing hitting a shark on the cruise ship, they did not hesitate to buy Xu Qing to win.

On the outskirts of the Wudao convention, there were many Wudao people who did not participate in the competition.

Most of them come to watch the game and learn something from it.

Idle Xu Qing came here, suddenly heard a cry: "Xu ye, I am here."

Before that fat monk shudder to run to Xu Qing, a face excited.

"Master Xu, I bet ten thousand to buy you to win. Your odds are too big. I'll make 300000 in one go."

Three hundred thousand. It's so easy to make money. He also sells fake drugs.

"Well, there is a future."

Xu Qing patted him on the shoulder: "Ye got the first prize, just like eating and drinking water."

"As long as there is my competition, you can bet all the money you earn. When I win the first prize, you can also earn tens of millions."

"I understand, I understand."

The fat monk nodded quickly.

"Well, do me a favor and buy a couch and a drink! And, by the way, sunglasses. "

The fat monk quickly nodded: "immediately, immediately."

After a while, the fat monk bought everything.

Xu Qing put on sunglasses and lay down on the chair. He was warm and comfortable in the sun.

This peach blossom islands is really a good place. Wudao convention should not be held here. This place is more suitable for leisure and relaxation.

When I go back, I will pay a high price to buy the peach blossom islands. I will drive out all the people of the Wudao sect. If I have nothing to do, I will let my women put on bikini and come here to play.

No, it's just ridiculous!

This is a martial arts meeting, not for you to travel!

Many people are not used to Xu Qing's practice, but think of Xu Qing's one punch, ruthless iron hand Shi Yong, no one dares to talk about him.

More than an hour later, the big screen appeared again. The first group of Su Province, Xu ye, fought against Xiaoyao childe.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, it's your turn to play."

The fat monk came running.

"It's too much trouble. I haven't had enough sun."

Xu Qing got up impatiently and walked to the challenge arena.

"Hello, Mr. Xu is very good. Why don't you buy him?"

"If you buy him, you will die. He just beat the ruthless iron handed Shi Yong. He is definitely not the opponent of Xiaoyao childe."

"That's right. The level of Bai Li Feng Liu Wu Dao is very high. I'm afraid Xu can't walk three rounds in his hands."

"Well, let's all buy xiaoyaochilde's romantic life."

One side of the fat monk heart secretly scolded: a group of silly fork, that little white face is not Xu Ye's opponent at all, I put all the money on Xu ye this time!

Xu Qinggang was about to go to the challenge arena when he suddenly found that there were countless large holes in the ground of the arena. Big wood had been drilled out of it to form plum blossom piles.

On the high platform, came the voice of song Wuji, the head of Liangyi gate: "in order to test the contestants' ability to deal with various environments, various terrain will appear randomly on the challenge arena.""Surnamed Xu, you have a seed!"

Xiaoyao childe's hundred Li romantic leap forward, like a clever swallow, his feet fell on the plum blossom pile, winning the cheers around him, most of which were the voices of flower crazy girls.

Xu Qing was complacent and defiant.

As long as there are competitions, there is no absolute fairness, and so is the martial arts convention.

His father had a little friendship with song Wuji, the head of Liangyi gate. Song Wuji would help him secretly in the competition.

He has been practicing plum blossom stake since he was a child. It is no exaggeration to say that he almost grew up on the plum pile.

This competition, he can be said to have the best time, the right place, the right people, there is no reason to win.

"Hum!"

Knowing that he was tripped, Xu Qingleng jumped to the plum blossom pile with a cold hum.

Although he is not very proficient in this plum pile, but in the face of absolute strength, this little trick is useless!

The game begins!

Xiaoyao childe is like walking in the air. He quickly approaches Xu Qing, who is standing on the plum blossom pile. The fan in his hand aims at Xu Qing's feet and sweeps it away.

His fan is not ordinary, easily cut off the wooden pile under Xu Qing's feet.

It can be imagined that the scene of Xu Qing falling down in confusion did not appear. Xu Qing jumped to other wooden piles with one jump.

"You really have two sons, but you can only Dodge, but it's no use!"

Xiaoyao childe Bai Li Fengliu attacked again. The fan in his hand was cut off from Xu Qing's chest, and his left leg swept to Xu Qing's feet.

As Xu Qing dodged and retreated, he was soon forced to a dead corner by Xiaoyao childe's hundred Li romantic affairs.

Under the challenge arena, the fat monk several people who bought Xu Qingying were dumbfounded and couldn't close their mouths.

Is Mr. Xu going to lose!

"That's what you're up to."

Xu Qing was a little impatient. After testing for a long time, this guy would chop people with fans and kick people with their legs.

"Mr. Xu, let you see another way to play dominoes!"

Xu Qing fiercely kicks a wooden stake in front of the free young master Bai Li Fengliu. The broken wooden pile hit the wooden pile under his feet.

Not good. The hair on Xiaoyao childe's hundred Li Fengliu's body stands up, and his body goes backwards.

Xu Qing's one foot strength is very great, the wooden pile smashes one by one, falls forward one by one, and then falls a large area.

Whoosh!

The wind of a hundred miles is no longer free and easy. He is so tired that he finally stops the falling wooden piles.

"Boy, you are so vain!"

Xu Qing suddenly came around from other places, aiming at the chest of the hundred Li Fengliu, he used a series of kicks.

Bang, bang, bang!

"He said he wanted to piss my ass off, but it's you who piss off!"

Xu Qing jerked back his legs and laughed at him.