"Whiz!"

The thunderbolt was kicked out from between the ropes and rolled under the boxing stage for a long distance before stopping. Blood kept spraying out from his mouth. He screamed twice before fainting on the spot.

Teng!

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly stood up, his tiger eyes spitting out flames of anger, he rushed out the private room's door and shouted: "Lu Konghai, are you sick? You already broke Lei's legs, causing him to lose his ability to resist.

Lu Konghai cupped his fists and smiled: "Young Master Qingfeng, I am truly sorry. "I was too impulsive just now and couldn't control it well. Please forgive me!"

Although he was apologizing, his eyes were full of mockery. Obviously, he didn't feel the slightest bit of apology. Instead, he was gloating.

"Qingfeng, have you gone stupid? Fists and feet did not have eyes, so it was quite common for people to die on this stage. Is Thunder still not dead? "

Zhao Ziming also walked out of the private room, holding a cigarette in his mouth as he puffed out smoke, his face full of disdain: "If you're a man, then you should be willing to admit defeat, don't lose money and make a fool of yourself here! If you can't afford to lose, then don't play! "

"The thunder has stopped breathing, we can't continue anymore!"

Some doctors had already rushed over to check, and after a simple test, news came. Ouyang Qingfeng's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were spitting fire, the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.

In this fighting arena, there were indeed people who died before, but most of them died by accident. Someone like Lu Konghai who could clearly beat someone up till they lost their ability to resist, and kicked them to death with a kick, was something that rarely happened.

"Haha, Qingfeng, what's your name?" After all, a thunderbolt fighter is just a piece of trash! "So what if he dies? What's the pity?" Zhao Ziming was still mocking him.

"Zhao Ziming, are you looking for trouble?" Ouyang Qingfeng was so angry that his face turned green.

"Yeah, I'm just looking for trouble. I like to see you looking at me like you want to tear me into a thousand pieces, but you can't do anything about it?" "Well?" Zhao Ziming arrogantly sneered.

Ouyang Qingfeng swept his eyes across the audience and powerfully said: "All heroes present, Qing Feng can only ask for your help today. As long as there is someone who can cripple Lu Konghai on the stage, I will reward them 10 million. If they die, the reward will be 30 million!"

Many of those present were warriors, and some important people from Ancient Martial Arts Family had brought their bodyguards over, all of them had Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation s. Today, Ouyang Qingfeng did not bring along any other experts. Since Thunder had died, there were no generals left.

Ouyang Qingfeng's actions could be described as generous, and the remuneration as well. However, once he said those words, the room below the stage was in complete silence, and not a single person dared to answer.

Lu Konghai was truly too terrifying, his cultivation was strong, needless to say, he was good at it, it was extremely difficult to deal with him.

In addition, wasn't his actions a bit too ruthless and vicious? He directly beat the lightning to death. This gave everyone a great psychological shock. They did not dare to challenge them!

Seeing the silence below the stage, Zhao Ziming was even more pleased with himself. Pointing his cigarette at Ouyang Qingfeng, he laughed out loud: "Hahaha, Qingfeng, you have really suffered a loss for your stupidity! Who told my Hai-ge to be so brave in battle! However, you really are shameless, your Ouyang Family are useless, you just have to find external help, you really are rich! "

"Brother, let me go up!" These bastards are really too arrogant! "

Even his entire family had been humiliated by the other party. Ouyang Zhantian was so angry that his face instantly flushed red, and with a stroke of his sleeve, he rushed up the stage like a ferocious tiger that had descended the mountain.

"Halt!" Ouyang Qingfeng shouted.

"Cousin …" Ouyang Zhantian stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Ouyang Qingfeng with a pleading look.

He really wanted to step up the stage and teach Lu Konghai a lesson.

"Zhantian, I know you want to take revenge for Thunder, and even more so, want to wash away the family's shame. But, your chances of winning are very low, and this is a life and death struggle, so you can't take the risk …" Ouyang Qingfeng spoke sincerely and sincerely.

"But, if I don't go up, who can go up now?" Ouyang Zhantian asked anxiously.

"…" Ouyang Qingfeng's face was sunken and his eyes shone, but his mind was in a mess.

If no one went on stage, was Ouyang Family destined to become a laughingstock in the eyes of others?

"For Zhao Ziming to be so overbearing, he must be stomping his face of Ouyang Family on the ground … But, if there are no martial artists, what should we do? "

"Young Master Qingfeng's cultivation is not bad, but, according to the rules, people like them, who are on the same level as the young masters, cannot compete on the stage …"

"Zhao Ziming is too arrogant, Lu Konghai is too ruthless, he actually beat Brother Lei Lei to death, but..."

"I really can't take this lying down!"

Ouyang Qingfeng's friends were also helpless. They might have quite a bit of influence in the Secular World, but there were no warriors that could make a move.

After some discussion, the inside and outside of room 16.8 gradually fell into a terrifying silence.

Actually, everyone was very anxious, but no one wanted to talk.

This was because no matter how much you spoke, it was all nonsense. It would only make people more anxious!

"How about... "Let me try!" However, just when everyone was at a loss, a calm voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

"Pann Yang..." Everyone turned to look at the voice, only to see Yang Pann drinking his tea leisurely.

"Brother, can you …" You have also seen this Lu Konghai's skill! "This fight is really dangerous, I'm very worried …" After Ouyang Qingfeng became slightly startled, his eyebrows knitted together.

"Big brother, Yang …" Pann Yang is very powerful, even I can't beat him even if there were ten of him! " Ouyang Zhantian was ecstatic, thinking how could I have forgotten about this great god!

Once Yang Pann makes a move, Lu Konghai will lose without a doubt!

"Really?"

Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes flashed with joy, but after a moment, he became worried again, and said: "Brother, this is not a joke, you need to understand your own strength clearly!"

He was worried that Yang Pann was carrying the power up just for money, so he added: "If you lack money, I can lend it to you! "Don't be reckless …"

"Since I dare to do this, I have the confidence to win! Besides, who would joke about their own life? " Yang Pann thought, this Ouyang Qingfeng was rather generous, he took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Ouyang Qingfeng muttered to himself for a moment, then took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Alright! However, Brother Pann Yang, if you are unable to win, don't push yourself and admit defeat, if not, your life will be in danger! "

"I understand!" Yang Pann nodded.

Ouyang Qingfeng turned around and said to a Immortal Palace staff member: "Please inform Miss Bai Xin that I have a new fist on the stage, I want to verify the cultivation data!"

"Alright!" The employee immediately took out his walkie-talkie and reported to Bai Xin about the situation.

A moment later, Bai Xin walked over flirtatiously. She first apologized to Ouyang Qingfeng: "Young Master Qingfeng, Thunder's matter … It is because of our inadequate Immortal Palace that Bai Xin felt deeply regretful and uneasy. In the future, we will definitely emphasize this to the participants and try our best to avoid unnecessary casualties! "

"No, it's not your fault. It was Zhao Ziming that was causing trouble! However, he owes me and I will take it back from the arena! "

Ouyang Qingfeng's face darkened, he immediately pushed Yang Pann out, and said solemnly: "This is my new fighter Pann Yang, in the next round, I want him to challenge Lu Konghai!"

"Is he really going on stage? I don't know what cultivation he has, but Lu Konghai is in the Mid Yellow Rank, and his methods are very ruthless. " Bai Xin looked at Yang Pann, his eyes revealing a trace of astonishment as he softly reminded.

The person in front of him looked very young. Having the Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation, he was extremely sensitive to energy fluctuations, but he did not sense any energy fluctuations from Yang Pann's body. It was clear that the other party did not possess any Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation.

"Haha, ancient martial arts, I don't really understand it …" Yang Pann slightly smiled and said: "However, even though I defeated that brat Lu Konghai, I am 100% confident!"

"In that case, I also respect your personal choice. Please provide us with some personal information so that the guests can place their bets …"

Bai Xin was even more surprised that since he did not have a Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation, how could he still have such strong confidence? However, she would not stop Yang Pann. After all, this was what they were doing.

Yang Pann immediately gave his personal information to the staff members. It was nothing more than his height and weight, his cultivation level was directly zero, as for his battle achievements, of course he had never had them before.

After Yang Pann finished reporting the information, a trace of worry flashed across Bai Xin's eyes, and she said gently: "However, Mr. Pann Yang, since you are so confident, perhaps my words are a bit unnecessary, but for your safety's sake, I would like to remind you that if you really cannot take it, you can choose to surrender. This way, our Immortal Palace has the power to stop Lu Konghai! "

"Thank you, I understand!" Yang Pann could feel Bai Xin's worry and kindness, and smiled slightly.

Sigh, it seems like he met with some difficult obstacle in his life, so he decided to risk his life to earn some money …

Bai Xin looked deeply at Yang Pann, and a slight sigh and regret emerged from his heart. He returned to her room with light steps and started to communicate with Zhao Ziming on the phone.

"Hahaha, Ouyang Qingfeng that brat actually went to find a trash that has no cultivation to challenge Lu Konghai, could it be that he has water in his brain? Also, is Pann Yang crazy? He has no cultivation and dares to go up on the stage! Was my brain filled with water, was I squeezed by the door, or was I kicked? "

Hearing the news, Zhao Ziming acted as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, laughing loudly towards the sky with tears streaming down his face.

Bai Xin laughed: Then Master Young Master Ming, do you accept the challenge?

"Fight!" Of course we have to fight! "

Zhao Ziming's eyes suddenly became cold, and she decisively said: "Why don't you fight? As long as it's someone from Ouyang Qingfeng's side, I will definitely beat them! Furthermore, without fighting, what are your Immortal Palace relying on to earn money? "

"Young Master Ming, we open our doors to do business, of course we want to make money!"

Bai Xin gave a shallow smile, but his voice suddenly became solemn: "However, I still ask Young Master Ming to promise me, since Pann Yang does not have the Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation, your victory face is also 100%, so, let peace be your honor, don't kill anyone else! Please restrain yourself, Lu Konghai! "