Ode to the Dragon

In the twinkling of an eye, the challenge arena was already full of swords and swords. The two men fought for more than ten times. Their actions were as fast as lightning, so that people couldn't see them clearly. Their actions were very difficult.

"It's wonderful. It's really wonderful. Mr. Murong is worthy of being the champion of martial arts in Jiangling. It's really shocking."

"This is the strength of liupinwu. It's really an eye opener for us."

"Ha ha, that boy is forced to a dead end. He's dying."

All around a crowd of big guys surprise voice, full of excitement.

Behind him, Murong Cang '

"This is my teacher's habit. It has been the same for 40 years."

"Good, good!" Ma Sanyuan was so excited that he felt that he was worthy of being the champion of martial arts. He was the first person in Jiangling. Look at this confidence and mind.

The fork is exploding!

Bang!

Just at this time, the challenge arena battle, the victory has been divided, a shadow like a shell general, whoosh directly flew out, fell to the ground.

The eldest disciple immediately made a proud voice and called out: "come on, prepare the clothes for the master, take a bath and change clothes, and prepare the wine for the celebration --"

his word "wine" had not been uttered yet. At that time, he was stunned, his voice was distorted, his mouth was wide open, and he could put a coconut in it!

The widows of Ma Sanyuan and all the big men also beat the cicada together. They were completely stupid. They were like petrified sculptures. The scene was silent and the needles could be heard -

the figure who was beaten away was Murong Cang!

Is Murong Cang defeated?

Ma Sanyuan and his disciples in Zhenhong Daoguan were all shocked by lightning. They opened their mouths and couldn't believe it.

This is a great master of martial arts. He is recognized as the No.1 expert in Jiangling. He has been famous for 40 years and has never been defeated. In their hearts, Murong Cang is an immortal.

And now, even ten moves did not survive, was a young young student to fly out of the challenge arena?

This is just like what they saw with their own eyes. The majestic Qi Tian Da Sheng was killed by a small demon patrolling the mountain.

People just feel the world view collapse in an instant, can't believe their own eyes.

Only one side of the Chu wind, calm as usual, as if already expected the outcome of the general.

As the saying goes, "arrogant soldiers will be defeated." this Murong Cang was blinded by the so-called "martial arts leader". He was conceited, arrogant, lazy and arrogant. He had long lost the awe of martial arts.

If he wins, it's a miracle.

"Master, master, how are you?" A group of disciples quickly helped up Murong Cang, who was knocked to the ground and spat blood.

Murong Cang, looking at the arrogant Chen Song in the challenge arena, said with a bitter smile:

"I didn't expect that you were promoted to the sixth grade martial arts when you were very young. You have great inner strength. You are old-fashioned and you look down on the heroes in the world."

Ma Sanyuan's heart has already fallen to the bottom. Murong Cang is their last card. The strongest player has lost. Who dares to challenge?

"Pop bear, send someone to turn off the live broadcast of the outfield and clear the scene." It doesn't matter if the audience and their subordinates tell Sanyuan to drive out.

On the one hand, the next step is their negotiation in the underground world, where outsiders are afraid of variables.

On the other hand, it is also to save some face for Murong Cang, the martial arts champion.

Soon, there were only a few big men left in Nuo grand sports center, as well as Chu Feng and Yun Muyu.

Zhou Zhenghao laughed wildly, pointing to Ma Sanyuan and other big men, "what's the" No.1 expert in Jiangling "is a group of rubbish."

"Ma Sanyuan, black widow, you have lost this challenge. According to the gambling agreement, all of you will lose your legs and get out of Jiangbei!"

Zhou Zhenghao went to Ma Sanyuan step by step, with a ferocious and vicious face. "I will pay back the humiliation you gave me a hundred times today."

Ma Sanyuan's faces were as white as paper, and his heart was beating, but he still clenched his teeth and said in a voice:

"brother Hao, we have to forgive others. We are willing to give half of our territory, and each of us will give you one billion yuan. Let's clear up our grudges."

The white faced scholar, the black widow, and their faces are full of flesh pain. This is quite half of their family business. They have worked hard for more than ten years.