Liao Hui beat Zhang Chuan with a few moves. A few powerful guys under the stage also gave up the idea of going to the stage.

Li Daochong winked and said to third master Yin unexpectedly, "Liao Hui's strength has improved a lot compared with the last time he fought with me."

Third master Yin quickly explained, "Hey, hey, thank you, Mr. Li. After Liao Hui was hurt by you, he was already hurt and couldn't recover in three or five months. However, Mr. Li was magnanimous. He not only didn't blame us, but also treated Liao Hui personally to make him happy. Mr. Li's ancient medicine was really mysterious. Liao Hui advanced his body that night and achieved spiritual muscle and jade bone, which greatly improved his strength Liao Hui deserves the big gift. "

Li Daochong suddenly smiled. His aura essence was very pure. When he repaired Liao Hui, he moistened his body a little. Unexpectedly, the boy had a high talent and made full use of everything. Unexpectedly, he broke through that night.

In the other box, Ouyang Jue's face was cold. He almost didn't see what happened in the challenge arena. He had been looking at the opposite side vaguely. Huang jiaran sat next to Li Daochong. They even whispered to each other, which made Ouyang Jue's jealousy more and more intense.

Ouyang Jue was more or less courteous to third master Yin, but now this idea has disappeared.

"Iron Eagle, go. Don't leave your hand. Kill Liao Hui for me." Ouyang Jue said ruthlessly.

"Sir, don't worry, Liao Huilian is still a front line behind the master level. He is not my opponent." Iron Eagle said confidently.

"HMM." Ouyang Jue's eyes looked at Li Daochong viciously. Someone brazenly robbed him of a woman. It was the first time for a big girl to get married.

Ouyang Jue couldn't swallow the sullen breath. The teacup in his hand was crushed with a snap.

If he hadn't been on the territory of yingyoufang at the moment, Ouyang Jue would have done it himself.

In addition to hard Kung Fu, the Iron Eagle also practiced a rapid body method. There was no movement. People had rushed out and appeared in the challenge arena.

Almost at the same time, another person went to the challenge arena with the Iron Eagle. It was fan Hao's mace, Yin puppet Thunder Tiger.

The two fell on the stage together.

Liao Hui looked as usual. If he had seen the Iron Eagle a few days ago, he was still afraid of him, but now he has confidence to compete with the Iron Eagle.

Iron Eagle saw that someone dared to grab the stage with him, and his face showed displeasure. It was troublesome to even take a look at such inferior goods.

The Iron Eagle made a low voice with the power of Lingyuan, "roll."

Many of the tens of thousands of spectators on the stage know Iron Eagle and Thunder Tiger. It's needless to say who Iron Eagle is. The strength of the great master of Chiyang star's underground forces is definitely in the top five.

Thunder Tiger is a mole ant that can be easily crushed to death in front of the Iron Eagle.

A pair of eyes looked at the soon to make a fool of Lei Hu.

Some even shouted.

"Lei Hu, are you out of your mind or fart on your head? Don't be ashamed. Come down quickly."

"In front of the Iron Eagle, Lei Hu, you are not a tiger, but a cat at most."

"Ha ha ha." the audience laughed.

After Lei Hu became a Yin puppet, his past consciousness has disappeared into nothingness, but it is firmly bound with fan Hao's mind. His words and deeds are between fan Hao's thoughts.

Fan Hao, sitting under the stage, turned a deaf ear to the ridicule from all around, but he was angry at the Iron Eagle's arrogant roll. He moved his mind and directly ordered Lei Hu to start.

For a moment, the Thunder Tiger disappeared.

The iron eagle was stunned.

"Who did you let go?"

Thunder Tiger's voice came from behind the Iron Eagle.

"What?" the Iron Eagle's pupil suddenly widened. In his horror, he turned and grabbed it with one claw.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the Iron Eagle's body, which had just turned half, was hit hard and rolled out a few meters away. It was like a big hole in his back. The man's top-grade magic clothes on his body seemed like a cloth clothes, which did not play a protective role at all.

The sound of ridicule suddenly disappeared. The spectators looked at what happened on the stage with their mouths open. They couldn't react for a moment.

Before the Iron Eagle got up, the Thunder Tiger appeared in an instant, stepped on it heavily, banging, banging, three feet in a row.

The Iron Eagle's back was deeply sunken. Just now, his face full of self-confidence and pride was like a dead fish. He saw that there was only air out and no air in.

Ruan Jinfeng's charming little face showed a startled look, "Mr. Zhu, what is the level of iron eagle?"

Zhu Xiaotian had been carrying his hands behind him. At this time, he hung unnaturally on both sides of his body. The surprised color in his eyes was even more than Ruan Jinfeng.

After a pause, Zhu Xiaotian slowed down and said back and forth, "Miss Ruan, master of Iron Eagle body refining realm, there is only a line between my strength and me."

Ruan Jinfeng suddenly looked surprised. She thought she had brought Mr. Zhu here. She had to count the ownership of the northern region this time. Unexpectedly, there were such strong players among the underground forces of chiyangxing.

"The Iron Eagle can't even take a move, isn't Mr. Zhu......" Ruan Jinfeng's beautiful eyes and Zhang Da are stunned, looking at the Iron Eagle trampled by Thunder Tiger on the challenge arena.

"Miss Ruan, Zhu couldn't see through the Thunder Tiger and hadn't heard of it before." Zhu Xiaotian told the truth. He had already lost his sense of propriety in his heart, and his self-confidence was completely lost at the moment when the iron eagle was killed.

At the same time, Li Daochong frowned and looked at Lei Hu with a strange look in his eyes. After scanning his mind, he didn't find that the man was alive. What's more, he didn't die.

Are they zombies? Li Daochong had a flash of thought, but he soon gave up. The zombie should have corpse gas. There was no corpse gas on this man.

What the hell?

Seeing that the iron eagle was about to be trampled to death, Ouyang Jue suddenly stood up and shouted, "presumptuous."

Iron Eagle is Ouyang Jue's confidant. How can he watch him be killed.

Ouyang Jue rose from the box, and lingxu took a flying step and sped down, slapping Lei Hu.

Bang!

The two palms were opposite. Lei Hu, who stood in place and passively took a palm, did not move. Ouyang Jue, who flew down, stepped back a few steps to stabilize his body.

Lord Ouyang is a student of the super class of Chiyang University. His strength is far higher than that of ordinary practitioners. His talent is amazing. In the middle stage of gathering Qi, he has fallen behind against Lei Hu. You know, the academic strength of Chiyang University represents the strongest strength of the practitioners at the bottom of Chiyang star.

After Ouyang Jue landed on the ground, his palms became numb, like being burned, and his hands trembled slightly.

Ouyang Jue was shocked and looked at Lei Hu with fear in his eyes.

Lei Hu's gloomy face didn't change. He said in a low voice, "you broke the rules, but Lei doesn't care about you." then Lei Hu squatted down, grabbed the Iron Eagle's hair, pulled up the dying Iron Eagle's head, and said coldly like a dead dog, "it's you who should roll, roll."

Lei Hu shook his hand and the Iron Eagle flew out like mud. Ouyang Jue raised his uninjured hand and grabbed the Iron Eagle. With a cold hum, he threw the Iron Eagle aside to the medical staff of yingyoufang who had come to meet him. The iron eagle was unconscious and should not be able to see.

Lei Hu turned and looked at Liao Hui, "brother Liao, right? I heard you can fight very well, but I don't know if you can take my punch?"

Liao Hui looked fearless, but he trembled for no reason in his heart. The strength of the iron eagle was still above himself. After he was treated by Mr. Li, his strength improved, and he was on a par with the Iron Eagle.

The sudden appearance of Lei Huqiang was a little abnormal. Liao Hui had the feeling of facing Li Daochong a few days ago.

It was a sense of helplessness that had no power to fight back.

However, Liao Hui's heart is cruel. How can he be frightened? Even if he can't fight, he has to make his opponent uncomfortable.

The skill Liao Hui cultivates is called "gale fist". The strongest move of this skill, tornado storm, has the effect of dark strength superposition. It can be superimposed three times and is incomparably strong.

Liao Hui once used this move to turn over an opponent much stronger than himself. This time, he wants to repeat his old skill.

Liao Hui was thinking that Lei Hu had moved. His ghost like body method was like a ghost. He couldn't catch the track of action at all.

When Lei Hu appeared, he was already in front of Liao Hui. The latter had already accumulated strength and roared, "tornado storm."

Hum, there is a strong wind in the challenge arena.

"No, admit defeat." Li Daochong suddenly stood up from his seat and stopped, but it was too late.

Bang, Ka, a dull noise, and then a broken bone, Liao Huiru flew backwards like a broken kite.

Liao Hui flew directly to the box, which was the direction of Li Daochong.

Fan Hao manipulates Lei Hu intentionally. He wants to give third master Yin a threat.

Liao Hui has lost consciousness under the fist and shoots at the box like a shell.

Gillian stepped forward to catch Liao Hui, but as soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by a big hand and returned to her original position. Gillian moved her real strength, but her strength was just right, not rigid or soft.

Gillian looked at Li Daochong, who pulled herself back in surprise. She saw him understatement. He stretched out his hand to pick up the body shot by Liao Hui's shell, just like reaching out to catch the fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

Won't the hand break? Gillian's beautiful eyes showed a look of horror.