The warriors surrounding the arena in the cellar were extremely crazy.

Their eyes were red and their expressions were ferocious, as if they had knocked out five stones.

On the left side of the ring, the charming inn owner took off his coat and exposed the tattoos on his hands.

"Everyone, come quickly! The betting will be over in a quarter of an hour."

"The battle between these two people is not something you can see at any time!"

One by one, the onlookers took the silver liang to the boss's wife to place bets.

Next to the boss's wife, there was a man with a disheveled hair and naked upper body, full of murderous aura.

Soon the boss’s desk was filled with silver, and more and more people were around the ring.

This is nothing like the inn before, it looks like an underground black boxing arena.

Li Chengfeng did not make any noise and went straight to the table in front of the boss.

"Give me a fifty tael to win!"

The proprietress took the silver ingot, looked up at Li Chengfeng slightly, and smiled cutely.

"This young master, I thought you were gone! I haven't seen you after the ring has been opened."

"But these fifty taels are considered unfair."

Li Chengfeng frowned.

"Oh? How can I say this? This afternoon, that scholar is obviously better!"

The boss's wife waved her hands repeatedly.

"At first glance, you're often in seclusion and have never heard of things in the world."

"The scholar was called Cheng Peng, and his family has been craftsmen who forged weapons for generations."

"He is all in his strength on that weapon, so he can't use a sharp weapon in the ring this time!"

"He Tu also took this eye on this, so he inspired Cheng Peng to go to the ring together to compete with him for his physical body and martial arts realm."

Only then did Li Chengfeng nod and understand the cause and effect.

"That's just a play, this little money is useless."

He said as he squeezed out the crowd and came to the ring, carefully observing the two people fighting close to each other on the ring.

He Tu's fist style is the same as his sword technique, and it opens and closes.

In addition, the arena was small, so Cheng Peng was quickly forced into the corner and his fist hit him like raindrops.

Cheng Peng, who is thinner, can only block his hands in front of the door to protect his vital body.

The audiences under the ring also had one-sided situations, cheering for He Tu, but they didn't like the thinner Cheng Peng.

For those of them who have not entered the realm of heaven and man, the way of martial arts lies in qi and blood.

Cheng Peng is even thinner and thinks that his qi and blood in his body are not as good as He Tuqiang. This is a fact of ironcladness.

However, Li Chengfeng discovered something different.

Although He Tu is tall, his steps are already empty under continuous attacks.

On the other hand, Cheng Peng, who was forced into a dead corner, was very stable in his lower plate, and his qi and blood in his body were relatively stable.

If this continues, it won’t take long before Cheng Peng can launch a counterattack.

And He Tu, who is already in a state of fatigue, will have no room for defense at all.

"Hmph...you can defend?"

"At your level, you'd better quit early? Anyway, I can't survive for a round of martial arts."

He Tu looked at Cheng Peng, who was beaten in front of him with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said sarcastically.

But as soon as his words fell, Cheng Peng, who had been defending, suddenly moved and kicked He Tu with a whip.

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng's mouth gradually rose.

He doesn't have to watch the next battle anymore and knows the result.

The warrior showdown is not a fighting game, it is not just about looking at the values. No one can declare the winner in the moment of life and death.

The people around were even more surprised, completely beyond their imagination.

Cheng Peng quickly gained the upper hand, his fist was like an arrow, accurately and forcefully heading straight to the vital point.

He Tu was quickly knocked to the ground, his body covered in blood, and seemed to gradually lose his breath.

At this time, the master warrior behind the boss lady jumped onto the ring to stop Cheng Peng.

"The winner has been decided tonight, stop!"

Cheng Peng then stopped and gasped heavily on the ring.

The Grandmaster Warrior then bent off the ring with confidence.

At this moment, He Tu, who had a weak breath, suddenly opened his eyes and a silver needle in his hand shot out at Cheng Peng.

"Bold!" The master warrior came to his senses and rushed to the ring.

It's okay for them to hold the ring here.

If someone dies here and the Tang Dynasty royal family blames it, it will be difficult to deal with.

Cheng Peng, who was exhausted, could only watch the silver needle coming straight to his eyebrows, and he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

"Die! You're dead, I'm the leader of this martial arts!"

Seeing that his opponent was about to die, He Tu, who was covered in blood, suddenly burst into laughter.

Just as the silver needle was about to pierce Cheng Peng's eyebrows, a figure suddenly skipped past and clamped the silver needle with two fingers.

"Warriors can't win the championship by using this method!"

Li Chengfeng threw away the silver needle, looked at the He Tu in front of him, and murmured softly.

"Get out of here, he must die today!"

He Tu, whose plan was interrupted, burst into blue veins on his neck and punched Li Chengfeng.

"Why do you have to!"

Li Chengfeng shook his head slightly, spread his hands and grabbed forward, and grabbed the fist that He Tu blasted out.

Then he pinched his fingers hard into his palm.

"Crack!" The sound of joint bursts one after another, and a burst of blood mist burst out.

He Tu's fist was directly pinched and collapsed on the ground, roaring in pain.

The onlookers from the audience were in an uproar again.

The Grandmaster and Warrior just now didn't have time to stop him. How could Li Chengfeng stop him so quickly?

What kind of strength is this? If this person participates in the martial arts, wouldn’t they be fine?

"Who is this? Haven't you heard of this person before?"

"Yes! I look like I am only in my teenage years. When did such a strong person come to participate in the martial arts? "

"I hope I won't meet him during the competition. This is a better reaction speed than the Grandmaster."

"What a pity that money I've suppressed!"

"You're fine. I've suppressed hundreds of taels, and now I'm gone."

Unlike the shock of others, the boss lady and the Grandmaster Warrior had a serious face.

"You are not the contestant of this martial arts competition at all. Who are you?"

The boss's wife took out a long steel whip at some point, and the charming aura on her body became more and more fierce.

"Sister, run away quickly, this person is at least a warrior of the heavenly beings!"

The tall man blocked the boss's wife behind him, with a serious expression.

As soon as these words were spoken, the boss's wife was shocked.

My brother is at the peak of the master's realm, and even a master has the ability to fight.

Otherwise, she, a weak woman, wouldn't have dared to come over so many warriors.

Unexpectedly, the man on the ring was actually in the realm of a celestial being.

If this is the case, I'm afraid that everyone in the entire cellar will not be enough for him to fight alone.

"The time is almost over, and there is no need for you to run away!"

Li Chengfeng looked at the people in the cellar and whispered.

Suddenly, a needle fell in the room and could be heard, and it sounded in everyone's ears like a devil's whisper.
Chapter completed!