Chapter 74 - Arena

Thanks to his fat body, Fang Wenhui's injuries were not serious. After the hospital nurse gave him a simple bandage, Xia Luo used her Innate Qi to massage him, and the swelling disappeared in a few days.

After hearing from Chen Kai that Fang Wenhui had recovered from his injuries, he went to the academy's gymnasium and bought a fitness card. He normally stayed up all night to eat chicken, but now he was going to the gym to take off some iron.

Xia Luo laughed, wanting to become a real man, it was not enough to just play hardcore.

Weekend night.

"Mr. Luo Feng."

Xu Xiao brought a few of his trusted aides to welcome him at the main entrance of the rotten tail building.

Xia Luo alighted from a black Bentley vehicle and followed behind him with a mask on his face and a few attendants.

"Xu Shao, has everything been arranged?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo Feng. There'll be three people challenging you in a while." A hint of a smile flashed past Xu Xiao's eyes.

"Three people?"

"That's right." Xu Xiao laughed, "The first two matches will be fought as usual, the third round is only for me. When that happens, I'll have to trouble Mr. Luo to act a little more."

"I understand."

Xia Luo nodded, and then directly walked into the rotten tail building.

"Tch, isn't this brat only capable of hitting a little? He actually dares to be so arrogant in front of you, Xu Shao …"

A man on the left of Xu Xiao, whose neck had a skull tattooed on it, asked with a dark expression.

His name was Wang Dingbiao, and he was one of Xu Xiao's capable subordinates.

"This kid's background is mysterious, let's not mess with him for now. Let's make friends first." Xu Xiao said indifferently.

"Yes."

The corner of Wang Dingbiao's mouth twitched, filled with disdain.

No matter how mysterious or powerful his background was, how could it be comparable to his boss' background?

"Mask Man! The Mask Man is invincible! "

"Massacre everything!"

"Kill this idiot!"

The audience below the stage was still as frantic as ever, waving and shouting with pink bills in their hands.

Xia Luo's opponent was a sturdy man who was 1.9 metres tall. His skin color looked like it belonged to a man of the Komba Clan from Sichuan City, and he had inherited the warrior's aggressive bloodline.

Even so, standing in front of Xia Luo, he was extremely nervous.

"Make your move."

Xia Luo folded his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"Little... "Be careful."

The man swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva as the look in his eyes suddenly became fierce.

In the next moment, he raised his left leg high up, the arch of his foot transforming into a black shadow that struck towards Xia Luo's temple!

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

This high whipping kick was extremely fast. It did not seem like a human leg, but a terrifying guillotine!

"Interesting, playing the pig to eat the tiger?"

Xia Luo laughed, such a sharp move, he was obviously preparing for such a long time, it seemed like his previous nervousness was all an act.

"Why is he standing still?!"

"It's over!"

"I won!"

The man from the Komba Clan was wild with joy. This whip kick, even if it did not kill him, would cause a severe concussion!?

Pow!

No one would have thought that the moment Xia Luo's head was smashed, his right hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the man's ankle!

"Aren't you happy too early?"

Xia Luo grabbed the feet of the Kang Ba Man with one hand and placed his other hand on his back, looking extremely haughty.

"I'll kill you!"

The man kicked off the ground with his right leg and his body was thrown up into the air. Then, his right leg kicked out heavily towards Xia Luo's face.

But Xia Luo's movements was even faster —

He lifted the man's left leg and threw him over his shoulder, smashing him to the ground.

Boom! *

The entire arena shook a few times.

When everyone looked again, the man's body was twitching nonstop. His mouth and nose were frothing with blood and gurgling sounds came from his throat.

"Duolun!"

A Sichuan woman, who was carrying a child, shouted from below the stage. Her eyes immediately turned red, and then she looked at Xia Luo in fear and hatred.

Xia Luo's figure slightly paused, and then said to all four directions: "Next."

The Kangba man was carried down on a stretcher, and the woman from Kawahara was sobbing behind him.

"Phew, that scared me to death. I thought Brother Luo was going to lose." On the VIP seats, Xiao Leibin patted his chest.

Wan Shaopeng, who was not far away, was also quite frightened. He had bet all his money on it.

"Damn, this Mask Man can really fight, he's even helping me earn a few million, haha!" Wan Shaopeng hugged the two girls and laughed out loud.

The bodyguard behind him reminded, "Young Master, be careful not to bet on it."

"Remind me!" This senior will be going back after betting two more times. I'll get my ticket back to Eastsea City tomorrow morning at 8 AM. " Wan Shaopeng scoffed.

The bodyguard frowned. He had always felt that this Young Master's gamble was too risky, as he would always put all his money on it. If he lost, he would lose everything.

Sigh.

In the second competition, there was a short warrior from Siam Country who had black skin like a coal digger from the Jinxi Coal Mine.

"Xu Shao, a few Siamese people bet thirty million on us, all on that shorty."

Before the competition, Wang Dingbiao reported a piece of information to Xu Xiao.

"Hur hur, every year, there will be these idiots coming to give me money." Xu Xiao adjusted the glasses on his nose, and said with a sneer:

"That shorty is not an ordinary person. His name is Ke Song, he is a famous boxer from the Siamese Empire. Recently, he came to the Yan Kingdom with a group of people to fish for gold. "Hmph, I've already noticed them. I've specially arranged for Luo to fight with him."

"Will there be any accidents?"

Wang Dingbiao was a little worried.

"Just watch." Xu Xiao looked very confident, a glint flashed past his eyes, "It's a good opportunity to take a look at what's going on."

The match began quickly.

As soon as the short warrior Ke Song came up, he began to attack Xia Luo like a storm.

Thai Fist was truly worthy of being called the most ferocious fighting technique. Fist, leg, knee, elbow and shoulder, it could be turned into a killing weapon!

However, the most shocking thing was that not only did Xia Luo receive all of them, he was even able to send Ke Song flying several meters away with a single palm strike.

"Ke Song!"

An older Siamese man standing below the stage frowned, "Stop hiding your power!"

"Roar!"

When Ke Song heard this, he suddenly let out a furious roar. The veins on his arms and neck twitched intensely and became tighter and tougher.

His eyes were also covered by a layer of yellow light that looked like a wild beast, giving off a bloody aura.

"Oh? The secret technique of the Ancient Titan Fist is truly interesting. "

Xia Luo laughed, still maintaining his calm demeanor, he made a "come" gesture towards Ke Song.

"Be careful!"

Ke Song used the weird Chinese pronunciation and spat out two words, following that, he turned to the side and disappeared from Xia Luo's sight.

In the next second, a strong gust of wind came from the back of his head.

As if he had already predicted it, Xia Luo lowered his body and dodged the killing blow, and then used his backhand to give Ke Song an elbow hit on his stomach.

"AHH!"

Ke Song clenched his teeth, and his stomach immediately turned.

"Ke Song! What are you doing? The people below the stage were extremely anxious.

Ke Song's body swayed twice, he had just turned around, and a leg shadow swept over, the wind ripping at his face.

"So fast."

Only these two words remained in his head, Ke Song's cheekbone was broken as he was sent flying and smashed into the spectator stands.

There was a moment of silence before a thunderous roar exploded from the audience.

Invincible! Invincible! "

"Mask Man is too strong!"

"Siamese dwarf, come back after you eat two mouthfuls of feces, hahahaha!"

The audience got excited after winning the money. A few Siamese people clenched their fists so hard that their teeth were about to shatter.