The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

A group of strong men were stunned. The audience didn't understand what is the space sealing technique. After all, they were all just early and mid-stage martial arts masters, and they even had master status. They were still a long way from this thing.

But looking at it now, everyone is very excited. Although he doesn't know why the situation on the court has changed, Zeng Moyi, who had the upper hand just now, suddenly vomits blood.

But that's not important, what's important is that they saw Yang Yunfan's unique move again, kicking his butt and eating shit, and the target was a serious martial arts master in the late stage of ancient martial arts.

Their eyes followed Zeng Moyi's figure closely, waiting for the moment when he landed. Many people even took out their mobile phones and started shooting, which should have started long ago.

Don't ask them where they bought the phone, it's been seven or eight days, where did they get the power, the standby time is a bit long!

In fact, although there is no electricity on the mountain, people’s money bags are brought in from the bottom of the mountain every day to charge the battery. If you rent it, the deposit is 1000 yuan, and it is 100 yuan a day, which can be replaced at any time.

But soon, a figure suddenly swooped down from the other side of the ring, and caught Zeng Moyi to avoid the end of the dog eating shit.

There is no doubt that this person is the referee Mu Zhengshan. Although he was shocked, he quickly realized that he easily caught Zeng Moyi from such a short distance.

Although Zeng Moyi is not a disciple of his Qingtian Sect, but only borrowed the name of the Qingtian Sect, but his background is extremely great, much stronger than that of the Qingtian Sect.

Obviously he could take it over, but he didn't do it, which really made him lose his mind, and he would definitely feel resentment towards himself, fearing that it would bring great disaster to the Qingtian Sect.

Everyone was extremely disappointed, but fortunately, although the dog didn't see it, kicking their ass was enough to satisfy them. After all, he was an ancient martial artist in the late stage of a martial arts master, and he might even set foot in the future.

Think about it, if one day this guy becomes a powerhouse of transformation, he will take out this video to watch, and then tell his children and grandchildren, see, this is the powerhouse of transformation, Zeng Moyi, who was once called kicking his ass, and then shamed Knowing the shame only broke through to the Transformation Realm.

Mu Zhengshan grabbed Zeng Moyi and fell to the ground. Zeng Moyi's face was flushed red, and he was shaking with anger. He stared at Yang Yunfan on the ring. If eyes could kill, Yang Yunfan would have been cut into pieces.

"You don't have to thank me, just call me Lei Feng, it's my duty to help you make your name known." Facing Zeng Moyi's gaze, Yang Yunfan laughed, as if he did not leave his name behind for his good deeds.

As soon as Yang Yunfan's words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the audience, obviously everyone understood what he meant.

Thinking about it, Zeng Moyi is only one of the fourteen martial arts masters in the late stage, and his reputation is almost at the bottom. After all, he has never encountered a strong enemy, so he has no chance to perform. Naturally, not many people came to watch his competition. up.

No one watched the competition, so his fame would not be obvious, but after today's battle, there are almost no people who believe in the entire martial arts conference who don't know him.

What do you all come here for? How many of you care about those bonuses and exercises? It's nothing more than to make your name famous and let the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world know your name.

Now Yang Yunfan easily helped him to do it. From now on, in the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world, his tacit name will be like thunder.

Speaking of the Martial Arts Conference, one would think of Yang Yunfan, and when thinking of Yang Yunfan, one would think of the few people whose asses were kicked by him, the three idiots of the Qin family, and now one has to add Zeng Moyi in the late stage of Martial Arts.

Hearing Yang Yunfan's words and the audience's ridicule, Zeng Moyi felt his blood surge up, and couldn't hold it anymore, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his body softened, and he fell backwards.

Mu Zhengshan had quick eyesight and quick hands, he kept it again, feeling very helpless in his heart, a little blaming Zeng Moyi for pretending to be incompetent.

Originally, the chances of winning a good fight were quite high, but it was necessary to make a big news, but now it's all right, stealing chickens will not cost you money, not to mention losing the game, it will even lead to being humiliated.

Of course, what upset Mu Zhengshan the most was that Zeng Moyi lost to Yang Yunfan, the bastard who abolished his son, which made him almost unable to suppress the prehistoric power in his heart.

Mu Zhengshan snorted coldly, turned around and left with Zeng Moyi, and went to treat him. Although he lost to Yang Yunfan, it didn't mean that he had no chance of entering the top ten.

The first in the group advances directly, and the second and third in the group have a chance to choose the top ten challenges. As long as Zeng Moyi succeeds in the challenge tomorrow, his Qingtian sect will still be able to enter the top ten.

As for the matter of revenge, there is no rush. After the Martial Dao Conference is over, if you do it yourself, you can't believe that you can't deal with Yang Yunfan, let alone Qin Tandao who is watching, Yang Yunfan wants to escape.

At the end of the competition here, Yang Yunfan won the first place in the group and directly advanced to the top ten. As long as he can survive the challenge tomorrow, he will be truly in the top ten.

Zeng Moyi is second, Xiao He is third, and the group from fourth to tenth will not be ranked. If there is a ranking, Cheng Zhen is fourth, because he only lost three times, and it is clearly Yang Yunfan, Zeng Moyi and Xiao He.

The competitions in other arenas are still going on. It can be said that Yang Yunfan's group is over relatively quickly.

The fighters in other arenas are all about the same strength. Martial Dao Grandmasters in the later stage have stronger energy and can naturally last longer, but they must be able to get the result within half an hour.

Yang Yunfan glanced around, and finally fell on one of the group, because the two people were specially marked on the information given by the money bag, and they were also marked on the late martial arts masters, and they were probably ancient martial artists at the peak of martial arts masters .

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but the two actually bumped into each other.

Although their battle was not fierce at this time, similar to that of ordinary late-stage ancient warriors, an ancient warrior could feel that they didn't try their best, not even half of their energy.

Not to mention anything else, looking at their stroll-like pace and relaxed look, it doesn't look like they are playing a game, they are clearly playing casually.

"Brother Yang, can we discuss something!" Yang Yunfan had just stepped forward and was about to go over, but at this moment, he saw a huge meat ball rolling over and blocking him.

If you look closely, you can see that this meatball did not roll over, but walked over, but because it was too fat, the legs could not be seen at all.

Yang Yunfan is really curious, this guy is also a strong martial arts master, how did he become so fat, didn't he mean to practice to lose weight?

If you don't believe me, you can tell by looking at Cheng Zhen. A meal of [-] catties of meat is [-] catties a day. After eating so much, it looks like it's just strong, and it has nothing to do with being fat!