C200 Warlord Feng Yuqiu

Uncle Zhong endured Jiang Wuchen's merciless attacks, using the words' a martial skill is used to kill '. He then activated both of his palms once again, forcing Meng Yongsheng to fight against him.

Meng Yongsheng was in a difficult situation. When he spat out that mouthful of blood, his body seemed to have been sucked dry. The Internal Strength surrounded his chest and all the major acupoints in his body started to scurry about.

This was a sign of him being injured internally, and Uncle Zhong once again struck out with his palms.

If they did not resist, there was a possibility that they would be slapped to death. With a palm from a Grandmaster, Internal Strength would be activated, and it would weigh at least five thousand jin.

Meng Yongsheng naturally did not want to die, so he could only fight back with all his might, extending both of his palms out.

Crack.

A loud sound echoed out.

This time, Uncle Zhong gave it his all as the powerful Internal Strength was completely released. Meng Yongsheng responded tiredly as he felt like his hands were grabbing onto a car that was moving at lightning speed.

Both of his palms instantly fractured, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, stumbling backwards. The Internal Strength scurried, and actually started to attack the heart meridian, if it was not good, the heart would probably explode. He shook his head, "I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight anymore."

Whoosh.

When they entered the arena, there were quite a few Sanzhong Hee practitioners and Xing Yi Martial Arts disciples who clamored that their Xing Yi Martial Arts were unrivalled in the world, as they thirsted to see the scene of Uncle Zhong being beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

He never thought that the one who would vomit blood would actually be Meng Yongsheng, the chief elder of Sanzhong Hee.

When Bazi and the rest saw the palm strike, they were filled with joy. They raised the banners in their hands and shouted, "The might of Treasure Hall, the might of Uncle Zhong!"

"Old fool, are you admitting defeat?" Uncle Zhong had both hands behind his back, his aura like a rainbow.

At that moment, Meng Yongsheng only wanted to find a hole and hide in it. That won't do. A person has a face, but a tree has a skin. If he were to admit defeat now, then he wouldn't be able to continue living in the future.

"This time's competition... "Not counted, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I didn't eat at noon. Just now, you cheated me again, and I was tricked by you."

"How dare you!" Uncle Zhong shouted loudly, "Who said we needed to make peace? Seeing that I seem to be injured and yet want to deal a heavy blow to me? "

"You cheated me." Meng Yongsheng said loudly, so everyone would hear him.

Uncle Zhong was also an old cunning guy, he laughed coldly and said: "Despicable! Forget it, why don't we try again? "

"Do you dare to wait for my injuries to recover?" Meng Yongsheng bellowed: This old man's internal injuries are severe, if you do not trick me, how can you injure me? You want me to admit defeat? Fine, I will admit defeat! " He purposely said loudly, "If you still want to hit me, that's fine too. This old man will stand here and not move. You can hit me however you want!"

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Slut."

Bazi, Shi Yongfaang and Liu Mu pointed at Meng Yongsheng and cursed loudly.

Liu Mu shook his head in anger, "Master Meng is a Martial Cultivation of the Grandmaster Stage, he has great prestige in the Chongyang Island. I never thought that he would be so shameless, he doesn't even have the courage to admit defeat."

Old man!" This monk is already shameless enough, compared to you, you can throw me ten streets. Didn't sleep well last night? Was this an excuse? "AHH!" Didn't eat your fill at noon? Are you a fucking retard? You haven't eaten your fill yet you're looking for trouble with Treasure Hall? " Shi Yongfaang shouted.

Bazi also followed: "If you can't afford to lose, just say you can't afford to lose. Uncle Zhong, don't be polite with this old fogey, go and kill him! This is the Dragon Slaying Platform, we have signed the life and death agreement anyways. "

"Right, get rid of this old fart." Shi Yongfaang shouted.

On the other side, Ouyang Xian and Mi Zhu looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads. Their hearts were overwhelmed with shock, they never thought that Meng Yongsheng, who had just become a Grandmaster, would actually not be his match.

Even more so, she did not expect Meng Yongsheng, who was still a grandmaster, to actually act like a scoundrel, act pitiful, that made people's hair stand on end …

Even if he was shameless, he had to help him speak up. Ouyang Xian shouted loudly, "This battle was not fair, Grandmaster Meng did not eat well in the afternoon, and he even had diarrhea. I suspect that it was your Treasure Hall that drugged him, heh, heh, it wasn't just his diarrhea, I also had diarrhea for an entire day."

After he finished this sentence, he immediately felt pleased in his heart. I am such a f * cking genius that I could come up with such a good excuse.

Liu Mu pointed at Ouyang Xian and scolded: "Ouyang Xian, you should forget about the challenge match three days ago. When are you going up!"

"Hahaha." Ouyang Xian laughed out loud, he was skilled in verbal battle, and called out: "Old thief Liu Mu, you are worried that I would shit at your Dragon Slaying Platform, and you would poison me secretly, use such despicable methods, and even dare to challenge me, scolding me shamelessly, I think you are the real hypocrite?"

"Stop f * cking cursing here. Fight if you dare!" Shi Yongfaang shouted.

At this time, Mi Zhu clamored: "So what if we fight, come on, let's attack together, who's afraid of who." As he spoke, he jumped onto the stage.

Ouyang Xian also jumped up, "Old thief, you forced me too much, why would I be afraid of you? "Come!"

"Hahaha, f * cking horse, do you want to gang up on me? This humble monk has come. " Shi Yongfaang immediately jumped up, and stood beside Uncle Zhong. Liu Mu, Bazi, and the people from Treasure Hall all climbed up.

Both sides were at the verge of fighting, while Jiang Wuchen just shook his head and laughed bitterly, Dragon Slaying Platform s had its rules, Liu Mu and Shi Yongfaang were straightforward people, there were more tricks than Ouyang Xian, with so many people going up, it would probably end as a farce.

Just as Jiang Wuchen expected, the guards from Dragon Slaying Platform immediately came up, and indicated that other than Meng Yongsheng and Uncle Zhong, everyone else should leave the stage.

However, Ouyang Xian and the rest did not listen, they were clamoring.

This group of people's cultivation realms were not low, the Dragon Slaying Platform's guards were all ordinary martial masters, and their identities were illustrious, so they were not able to suppress the anger of the crowd at the first moment.

Now, people from Sanzhong Hee, and people from Mi Family's Pharmacy all rushed up from the spectator stands, and started to fight with the regular workers from Treasure Hall.

Treasure Hall's numbers originally held the advantage, but as Sanzhong Hee's disciples came up, it instantly became a disadvantage.

The more trouble this caused, the more Ouyang Xian liked it. He wanted to make this whole situation chaotic, and if he were to spread it, he would be able to gain an incredible reputation as someone who dared to cause a ruckus at Dragon Slaying Platform.

Seeing that the situation could no longer be controlled, the security of Dragon Slaying Platform began to increase rapidly. In less than ten minutes, four Grandmasters had actually arrived.

The one leading them, was the War Lord Feng Yuqiu of the past.

"Stop!" Feng Yuqiu shouted out explosively, with a sound that was at least one hundred decibels high, causing everyone's ear drums to ring out.

Jiang Wuchen turned his head to look. Feng Yuqiu was not much older than twenty years old, and from the roar, he knew that the man had most likely reached Late Period of Grandmaster Stage already.

At first glance, the difference between Late Period of Grandmaster Stage and mid-stage was not huge, but in reality, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.