"Are poisoned again?"

Master Nie turned his head and looked at Guo Qiaowei, but Guo Qiaowei walked to Su Haoran's side. In her eyes, only Su Haoran's figure was ignored, and she ignored others.

Seeing this, she had no shame to ask others to help detoxify again, so Master Nie sat down in the air, pressed his hands against Yang Xueting's back, and whispered: "Hold Yuan Shouyi, I will help you to use your skills and drive away the poison."

While the two of them were detoxified, Liu Jinglong stepped onto the ring and said loudly: "I am No. 1, who is No. 50, come up."

"Hey! I'm!"

A thin young man came on stage and laughed and said, "The Yunling leaves on you are still there? I am so lucky that I actually drew No. 50 and defeated you. I am one of the twenty-six masters on the Tianlist. I can still grab the Yunling leaves. God is taking care of me."

Bang!

However, the sound of fists exploded, and the thin guy's laughter stopped abruptly, his feet off the ground, and he flew down the ring with a whoosh.

Liu Jinglong stepped in the position where the young master was standing just now. Because the force of rushing forward was too strong, even if he stepped very heavily, he still rubbed forward more than one meter away and maintained his punching movements domineeringly.

"Damn it! So this kid has such a strong combat power!"

"It's so terrible. This kid is knocking on the slap all the way. We all think he's just a speculative bastard, but we didn't expect that he was a hidden master."

"Fortunately, I didn't draw No. 50, otherwise I would have ended up like this."

Liu Jinglong's punch hit the real strength of the Wudao Demon Body, and only one punch shocked nearly half of the young masters.

"This kid is good."

The desert also praised Liu Jinglong and announced: "Liu Jinglong won the second round of the arena duel."

After Liu Jinglong proudly stepped down, a young master from No. 2 was drawn to the stage.

Immediately, Li Song, who was drawn to No. 49, took the stage.

There is almost no suspense in the battle. After entering the Death Canyon, Li Song obviously got his own fortune. The hidden dragon body became extremely domineering and ended the battle without taking three moves.

"Li Songsheng!"

Immediately afterwards, Wusha, who was drawn to No. 3, took the stage.

"I admit defeat!"

Facing Wu Sha, who was the first in the original Tian List, the guy who drew No. 48 was very wise and didn't even go to the ring.

The battle then continued, with quick battles and fierce battles, more than twenty battles, and they fought until dark.

In the last game, Su Haoran, who drew No. 25, took the stage.

"It's his turn finally."

"I heard from Xia Yu and the others that this kid seriously injured the Great Saint Emperor Lu Qionglai in a one-on-one fight. I really look forward to what kind of performance he can perform."

"His opponent is also good, he is Qin Wei, who was originally ranked seventh in the Tianlist."

As soon as Su Haoran came to the stage, he attracted the greatest attention.

"Secret, give up."

The Qin boss grabbed Qin Wei, his face full of anxiety.

"Get out!"

Qin Wei's eyes were full of anger, and he threw away his elders, and said viciously: "Since the last time he stole the bride in Kyoto and stepped on me, I have been in seclusion in the family and practiced that move, just to defeat him in front of everyone. No one can stop me, and it is useless to stop me."

Why!

The Qin family boss watched Qin Wei appear on stage and sighed helplessly: "Your dad didn't come this time, just because he was afraid that you would do stupid things. Unfortunately, I can't stop you from dying!"

After taking the stage, Qin Wei's eyes were covered with red bloodshot.

His eyes looked at Su Haoran as if he had been hungry for dozens of days and finally saw the beast of prey.

"Why don't you beat me?" Su Haoran said calmly.

"Haha, I don't think so."

Qin Wei was in a breath and prepared to fight at any time. He said with a grim face: "Maybe everyone in the audience thinks I will lose; even my elders from the Qin family in Kyoto think I have no chance of winning. But I have confidence because I have practiced the forbidden technique of the Qin family..."

"Forbidden Technique!"

"Is there any forbidden technique in the Qin family?"

"Qin Mu, what is the method of forbidden art of your Qin family?"

The big guys under the ring looked at the elder of the Qin family at the same time.

The Qin family boss, known as Qin Mu, was so anxious that he shook his hands and said, "No, using the Qin family's forbidden technique once will reduce life by ten years. Using the forbidden technique forcibly means committing suicide."

oh!

Everyone understood that this kind of secret technique is not uncommon in the Chinese martial arts world, and in other parts of the world, there are also similar secret techniques.

But the reason why this move by the Qin family is called the forbidden technique is that it will inevitably increase combat power, and the side effects are astonishingly great.

"Do you have to fight to the death?!"

Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly and waved to Qin Wei, "If you want to fight, hurry up. I will try to throw you off the ring as soon as possible and not let you lose your life."

"You fart!"

Qin Wei was furious, swung his arms, straightened his waist, and the black hair on his head instantly turned gray, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was in the Digang Realm, and Su Haoran said when Kyoto robbed the bride, that this kid had AIDS, and his strength would not only not improve, but as his condition worsened, his skills would gradually decline in the future.

But after using the forbidden surgery, his breath exploded and he actually increased to the Tiangang Realm.

As his strength grew, Qin Wei's confidence expanded more and more, and his whole body was full of energy and he hooked his finger at Su Haoran: "Come on, I'll give you three moves first."

Why!

Su Haoran sighed and said, "It's 20 times the combat power. No wonder you are so confident. It's a pity that after consuming ten years of life, your AIDS will be completely outbreak, and it's not worth it..."

"Shut up, I'm going to kill you."

Qin Wei hated Su Haoran the most about mentioning the disease he had, especially the top tycoons in China standing under the ring, and the most outstanding young masters of the younger generation. Isn’t this exposing his shortcomings in public?

He rushed to Su Haoran, and a sharp whistle that crushed the air in his right fist hit Su Haoran's left chest, wishing he could smash Su Haoran's heart with one punch.

"Okay, then I'll try it, how much combat power you have improved."

Su Haoran was not polite either. The power of Fuhu Beng was blowing out, and the power that burst out was also amazing.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other, and with the doubled attack power of the Fuhu Beng power, Su Haoran actually fought with him 55.

The two of them took a step back at the same time, Qin Wei whistled wildly, and his breath rose again: "Su Haoran, you are just like this."

After one move, Qin Wei became more confident and punched Su Haoran again.

"If the sky makes him die..."

Su Haoran also fought strongly, punching the dragon-subduing whip and said coldly: "You must make him crazy first."

Boom!

The second punch was like Mars hitting the Earth.

The terrifying energy exploded with air ripples and spread in all directions.

"Damn, Lao Qin, your Serena is very powerful!"

A big guy from the arena who was close to the Qin family arched his elbow and said in a shocking tone: "Old guy like Lao Zhao, who is in the Tiangang Realm, suffered a loss in front of Su Haoran. Your Xiao Wei can actually fight him head-on."

Qin Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't comfort me. The combat power that Xiao Wei exchanged for his life cannot last long, and Su Haoran is a bottomless little monster. How can he win? Xiao Wei's father Qin Ming knows Su Haoran's strength well, so he didn't come this time, because he was afraid that when he saw Xiao Wei faced Su Haoran's situation, he would not be willing to watch his son be killed!"

The other bigwigs standing beside Qin Mu glanced at him at the same time.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Qin Wei is at his limit at this time, and Su Haoran may still have a lot of spare energy.

On the ring.

After the fist power of the second collision dissipated, Su Haoran stood firm like a monument of Dingtian. Qin Wei gritted his teeth and stood for two seconds, and then took three steps back. Each step fell, and a loud sound like a drum beat.

"Uh...you!"

Qin Wei's arms were trembling violently, and a trace of bright red was already faintly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Su Haoran shook his wrist gently and said, "I rarely give anyone a chance. I just robbed the bride in Kyoto. Your father bowed to me for you. I don't comment on his character, but to you, he is a good father. So, I will give you another chance. You only used ten years of life, and even if you are sick, you can still live for a long time..."

"Shut up, I don't want your chance."

Qin Wei roared angrily, and his already gray hair instantly turned gray.

Immediately, Qin Wei's aura burst out again, and he felt the Great Perfection of Tiangang, and even stepped into the level of the Void Saint with half his foot.

Just the momentum of its bursting burst out, a piece of smoke and dust were stirred up on the ring.

"Secret Wise!"

Qin Mu, who was watching the game from the ring, roared in pain: "You actually used the second stage of forbidden technique, and your body would collapse."

A forbidden art sacrifices ten years of life, and a forbidden art is used again on a basis of a period of time. Twenty years of life must be dedicated, so that it can effectively stimulate significant strength and increase.

Qin Wei seemed to have not heard Qin Mu's roar. His blood-red eyes stared at Su Haoran and said word by word: "Even if I die in ten minutes, I will take you to hell with you. Su Haoran, you will step on me in public. I must wash the shame you brought to me today."
To be continued...