156: C156 Giant Rock Falling from the Sky

C156 Giant Rock Falling from the Sky

On the other side, Pei Feng also frowned and shook his head as he watched the intense battle between the two.

He had read about the Guan Family's Hundred Step Fist on the internet before. In his opinion, this Second Uncle had never once displayed the essence and charm of the Guan Family's Hundred Step Fist. It was simply full of loopholes.

Kneeling on one knee, Second Uncle Guan knew that something was wrong. If he did not resolve this current situation, with the fierce and fierce style of the opponent, he would be crushed until he couldn't stand up, and would eventually lose!

Just as he was about to leap, he heard a strange "ding ding ding" sound from the bell.

This bell sound was clear and melodious, but Second Uncle Guan's expression suddenly changed!

It was clearly a light bell sound, but the sound was like a needle stabbing into the ear. The eardrums were in extreme pain and hummed incessantly!

This sudden change of events caused the Qi throughout Second Uncle Guan to be scattered. His legs trembled and he was unable to jump up.

Opportunity... With a strong force and a kick with a mournful wind, Member of Heng Zuo Country ruthlessly kicked Second Uncle Guan's chest. His entire body flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the stone steps of the audience seats.

"You …"

Second Uncle Guan struggled to get up, his face as red as blood.

His chest... It had sunk two inches down, and his breastbone had been broken!

"Puff -!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out. Second Uncle Guan collapsed onto the stone steps, fainting away.

"Second Uncle!" Quick, go and bring Second Uncle back! "

Everyone was staring at Member of Heng Zuo Country who was on the stage. Some of them were angry, some were indignant, some were cold like frost, and some were ashen.

It wasn't just because Member of Heng Zuo Country was so merciless; he was trying to take someone's life. More importantly, most of the people in this match were betting on Second Uncle Guan's victory. They were betting a lot!

Beside Pei Feng, Ninth Master Du, Luo Sanlee, and Xue Renju all had ugly expressions on their faces.

Ninth Master Du and Luo Sanlee, 3 million each, Xue Renju, 5 million... It was all a waste of time!

In this year's Annual Competition match, they suffered heavy losses!

The three of them were purely gambling for their money. The big shots who gambled on their territory, their business, and even their properties … The rage in his heart could be imagined.

Zhuang Kaigaang's face turned ashen.

That put him on a huge wager, with a 30 percent stake in a film and television company and a check for $2 million.

Just this one move alone, not only did he vomit all of the wins, he even lost over a hundred million!

"Elder Hee, what are you waiting for?!"

Elder Hee stared at Member of Heng Zuo Country who was sitting on the stage with a serious expression. After a long while, he finally said in a deep voice, "Director Zhuang, I can go up, but I must tell you the truth — — this Member of Heng Zuo Country …" I'm not sure I can win. "

What?

Zhuang Kaigaang was shocked.

Second Uncle Guan's defeat had obviously caused a huge stir in the audience.

All the martial artists at the scene had fought with Second Uncle Guan before. Some of them had a slight advantage, while some of them did not even match up to Second Uncle Guan. Some of them were even inferior to him.

Second Uncle Guan lost miserably, but that Member of Heng Zuo Country didn't use his full strength in that fight just now. Under such a situation, no one dared to go up onto the stage rashly.

His strength was tremendous, his fighting style was fierce, his black skin defense was extraordinarily tough, his attacks were mixed together with Yoga, his arms and legs were like snakes, he could change directions at will, it was strange and unpredictable, very difficult to deal with …

Against an opponent of the same level, no one seemed to have absolute confidence in winning.

After a long time, no one came up to issue a challenge, and the audience also began to stir up. At this time, a vigorous and rough voice suddenly boomed throughout the entire martial field.

"He hasn't returned for more than ten years, and the moment he did, he became a huge joke!"

"With such a large Annual Competition, it was actually suppressed by a mere Hengzuo Country like Ah San. No one dared to come out and accept the challenge even after a long time, is there really no one else with today's Divine State Country?"

The sound seemed to come from all directions, rumbling endlessly like thunder, causing everyone's ears to ring.

There were thousands of people in the entire villa, but only a few of them immediately discovered the source of the sound — — the Dome.

With a loud bang, a large hole appeared in the umbrella's dome high up in the sky. A figure descended from the sky and landed heavily on the side of the arena.

With this fall, the entire Ancient Soong Mountain Villa seemed to be shaken. Everyone could feel a violent tremble coming from beneath their feet.

"Sir Jiang, please —!"

Yu Qian, who hadn't made any sound since he entered the arena, suddenly stood up and roared.

The group of lackeys behind him also shouted out in unison, "Welcome, Master Jiang!"

The gazes of the entire audience were focused on the person standing on the side of the stage.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

This person was actually carrying a huge rock that was four to five meters tall and was like a small mountain!

Did he carry those tons of boulders and jump down from the dome that was dozens of meters high?

This shocking move scared everyone.

Was this something a human could do?

In the auditorium

The few Martial Grand Masters stood up.

At the southeastern corner, the anonymous Hong Kong businessman, the handsome youth and the Hengzuo Country girl also stood up, especially the handsome young man.

Next to Zhuang Kaigaang, Elder Hee's eyes were wide open. After a long while, he sucked in a breath of cold air and muttered, "Inner …" Peak of Internal Force? "

His shoulders supported a thousand jin boulder that was over ten Zhang in length. He stood there without moving at all, completely unharmed …

This was not something that could be done by someone who had reached the Large Success of his Inner Strength. Only with Peak of Internal Force could he do this, and looking at this huge boulder, how could it be more than a thousand kilograms? This person was most likely only a step away from reaching the legendary Transformation Stage!

Looking at the Martial Tao Realm of such an expert, he was definitely a renowned man, Hao Xiong.

The person who came was Jiang Chongnian, he did not care about the rules of Annual Competition, so he put down the huge rock and walked directly to the stage.

"Hehe, medicine concocting methods, unorthodox techniques, with just this insignificant skill, you dare to be so arrogant in my Divine State Country?"

Jiang Chongnian laughed out loud: "You are a Hengzuo Country disciple right? Seven years ago, your previous Patriarch of Moratops Sect was defeated by my master, and all the meridians in his body were completely shattered, becoming a cripple. "Whatever, I will not take your life today. I will just cripple your medicinal refinement body."

The moment Jiang Chongnian descended from the sky, Member of Heng Zuo Country's expression changed.

When he heard Jiang Chongnian say that, his pupils suddenly contracted and he growled: "You're Hong... the disciple of Darknorth? "

The Chinese characters were stiff, but it carried a deep sense of anger and hatred.0

Member of Heng Zuo Country was called Larsa, the third disciple under Hengzuo Country.

Moratops Sect was one of the strongest ancient martial arts sects in the world.

However seven years ago, his Moratops Sect had suffered a heavy injury.

The powerful former sect master who was regarded as a divine deity in this region was defeated miserably. He was beaten into a vegetable and died half a year later.

The one who defeated him was a Divine State People called Hong Beiming.

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