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On the ring, Xu Qing narrowed his eyes.

This damned Shi Yong dared to use the moral high ground to step on himself, and I will show him some color later.

He glanced at the crowd who were happily betting in the arena again, feeling pity in his heart, you blind people will suffer a lot later.

With a bang, the mechanical gong on the top of the ring struck, and the contest began.

"Eat my punch!"

With a roar, Shi Yong, the ruthless iron hand, rushed towards Xu Qing quickly.

"Scum."

"You said that you have defeated many people. You should have beaten Nanshan Nursing Home, or Beihai Kindergarten!"

Xu Qing was arranging the tie that was blown by the wind with his left hand!
Without even looking at it, he clenched his right hand and punched out, colliding with the hand of Shi Yong, the ruthless iron hand.

"Haha, this guy surnamed Xu is miserable, his hand is going to be broken!"

Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, ecstatic, as if seeing Xu Qing's tragic situation.

In the eyes of everyone expecting, there was a bang, and the fists of the two collided fiercely.

However, Shi Yong, the ruthless iron hand, screamed, the glove on his hand was torn apart like paper, his body flew upside down, and fell hard more than ten meters away.

One second!
Two seconds!

Three seconds!

All the way to ten seconds!

Shi Yong, who was lying on the ground, showed no signs of standing up, and seemed to have passed out long ago.

Two martial arts guards came up and carried him down on a stretcher.

It appeared on the big screen that Master Xu of Suzhou Province had won and advanced to the next round.

"so boring."

Xu Qing turned around and walked off the ring.

Those who bought the ruthless iron hand Shi Yong to win all became idiots.

"Haha, I made a lot of money, I made a lot of money!"

Soon, several people shouted excitedly.

They saw the scene of Xu Qing fighting a shark on the cruise ship, and bought Xu Qingying without hesitation.

On the periphery of the martial arts conference, there were many martial arts practitioners who did not participate in the competition.

Most of these people come to watch the game and want to learn something from it.

Xu Qing, who had nothing to do, came here when he suddenly heard a shout: "Master Xu, I'm here."

The fat monk from before ran up to Xu Qing tremblingly, with an excited expression on his face.

"Master Xu, I bet 30 on you to win. Your odds are too high. I made [-] in one go."

30, it's so easy to make money, and he even sells fake medicine.

"Well, there is a future."

Xu Qing patted him on the shoulder: "Being the leader is as simple as eating and drinking water."

"As long as there is my competition, you put all the money you earn on it. When I win the championship, you can also earn tens of millions."

"The little monk understands, the little monk understands."

The fat monk nodded quickly.

"Well, do me a favor and buy a recliner and drinks! By the way, there are sunglasses."

The fat monk nodded quickly: "Immediately, immediately."

After a while, the fat monk bought all the things.

Xu Qing put on the sunglasses and lay down on the chair. The whole body was warmed by the sun and felt extremely comfortable.

This Peach Blossom Islands is really a good place, the Martial Arts Conference should not be held here, this place is more suitable for leisure and relaxation.

When I go back, I will buy the Peach Blossom Islands at a high price, drive out all these bullshit martial arts people, and let my women wear bikinis and come here to play if there is nothing to do.

It's outrageous, it's simply too outrageous!

This is a Martial Arts Conference, it's not for you to travel!
Many people can't understand Xu Qing's actions, but remembering that Xu Qing beat Shi Yong, a ruthless iron hand, no one dared to come up and talk about him.

More than an hour later, the big screen reappeared, Master Xu of Suzhou Province in Group A, faced off against the young master Baili Fengliu.

"Master Xu, Master Xu, it's your turn to play."

The fat monk hurried over.

"It's so troublesome, I haven't had enough sun exposure yet."

Xu Qing got up impatiently, and walked towards the ring unsteadily.

"Hey, this Master Xu is quite powerful, why don't you buy him?"

"You will lose money if you buy him. He just defeated Shi Yong, the ruthless iron hand. He is definitely not the opponent of Young Master Xiaoyao."

"That's right, Baili Fengliu's martial arts level is extremely high, and Master Xu probably won't be able to go three rounds in his hands."

"Well, then let's all buy the young master Baili Fengliu."

The fat monk at the side cursed in his heart: A bunch of idiots, that little boy is no match for Master Xu at all, the Sa family bet all their money on Master Xu this time!
Just as Xu Qing was about to go to the arena, he suddenly discovered that there were countless large holes in the ground of the arena, and large logs drilled out of them, forming plum blossom piles.

On the high stage, the voice of Song Wuji, the elder of Liangyimen, came: "In order to test the contestants' ability to cope with various environments, various terrains will randomly appear on the ring."

"The one with the surname Xu has the seeds!"

The happy son Baili Fengliu jumped up and landed on the plum blossom pile with both feet like a dexterous swallow, winning applause from all around, most of which were the voices of nymphomaniacs.

He provoked Xu Qing on the opposite side, secretly proud of himself.

As long as there are competitions, there is no absolute fairness, and the same is true for martial arts tournaments.

His father had a somewhat friendly relationship with Song Wuji, the elder of Liangyimen, and Song Wuji would secretly help him during the competition.

He has practiced plum blossom piles since he was a child. It is no exaggeration to say that he almost grew up on plum blossom piles.

In this competition, he can be said to have taken advantage of the right time, place and people, so there is no reason for him to be invincible.

"Humph!"

Knowing that he was tripped, Xu Qing snorted coldly and jumped onto the plum blossom pile.

Although he is not very proficient in this plum blossom pile, but in the face of absolute strength, this little trick is useless!

The game begins!
Young Master Baili Fengliu seemed to be walking on empty space, and quickly approached Xu Qing who was standing still on the plum blossom pile. The fan in his hand aimed at Xu Qing's feet and swept it hard.

His fan is not ordinary, easily cut off the wooden stake under Xu Qing's feet.

But the imagined scene of Xu Qing falling in embarrassment did not appear, and Xu Qing jumped onto other wooden posts with a single leap.

"Sure enough, you have two tricks, but you can only dodge but it's useless!"

Young Master Baili Fengliu attacked again, the fan in his hand slashed at Xu Qing's chest, and his left leg swept towards Xu Qing's feet.

Xu Qing retreated while dodging, and was soon forced to a dead end by Baili Fengliu, the young master of Xiaoyao.

Under the arena, Fat Monk and the others who bought Xu Qingying were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open.

Is Master Xu going to lose?
"It turns out that you are at this level."

Xu Qing became a little impatient. After probing for a long time, this guy could chop and kick people with his fan.

"Master Xu will show you another way to play dominoes!"

Xu Qing violently kicked a wooden stake in front of Baili Fengliu, the young master of Xiaoyao, and the broken wooden stake slammed into the wooden stake under his feet.

Not good, the hairs on Baili Fengliu's body stood on end, and he backed up again and again.

Xu Qing's kick was so strong that the wooden stakes fell forward in a chain, and a large piece fell in one fell swoop.

Whoosh!

Baili Fengliu couldn't get up anymore, he was so tired that he was out of breath, and the falling wooden stakes finally stopped.

"Boy, you are too vain!"

Xu Qing suddenly came around from another place, and aimed at Baili Fengliu's chest with a series of kicks.

Bang, bang, bang!
"He said he was going to beat the shit out of Master Xu, but you are the one who fucked up the shit!"

Xu Qing withdrew his legs abruptly and smiled teasingly.