Chapter 443: Iron Fist Arhat
Li Ao glanced at the people on Long Haisheng's side with his eyes. He didn't stay on Qin Haodong for even a second, he just passed by, but his expression changed a little bit when he saw the thunderstorm.
At the same time, Qin Haodong also looked at the people behind Li Ao. Under the remote sensing, he had seen the cultivation of these people thoroughly.
Among these people, there is only one sturdy young man with hemp rope wrapped around his hands who still looks like that.
However, that shrewd young man only had the cultivation level of Dark Strength Rank 8. If Li Ao played with these people, there would be no suspense in the result of today's game, and Long Haisheng would definitely win.
Li Ao came to Long Haisheng and said with a sarcastic expression on his face: "Long Haisheng, someone from Li wants to take you to make a fortune together, but you are unwilling. If you lose, there will be no such person in Jiangnan in the future."
Long Haisheng said lightly: "Chickens don't talk to fish and ducks, and dragons don't live with snakes. I, Long Haisheng, are destined not to join forces with people like you."
For Long Haisheng's ridicule, Li Ao didn't care, he curled his lips and said, "Everyone is a Taoist, why do you pretend to be so sane! Since you are so clueless, then we will determine Jiangnan in the form of a ring competition. Who owns Jiangbei, I hope you don't regret losing."
Long Haisheng said with a firm expression: "I, Long, will neither lose nor regret it."
"If that's the case, let's sign the betting contract, and bring the money too!"
After Li Ao finished speaking, both parties checked the cash check of 5 billion Chinese coins brought by the other party, and at the same time signed the gambling contract.
The bet and the check are sealed in a box and placed in a corner of the ring, and whoever wins the box will own the box.
After everything was ready, both sides returned to the side of the ring. Li Ao took the lead in sending people to the stage, and it was the sturdy young man with hemp rope wrapped around his hands.
Long Haisheng turned his head to look at Ye Kai and Leibao, and asked, "You two, which one of us will fight first?"
Ye Kai said: "Senior brother, let me come first!"
No one can see through the opponent's cultivation at a glance like Qin Haodong. He has been in excellent condition recently, and his cultivation has also increased from the fifth rank of Dark Power to the sixth rank, so he is full of confidence in this game.
Long Haisheng asked worriedly, "Master Ye, are you sure?"
Ye Kai said indifferently: "It's nothing special, isn't it just a little guy who practices Muay Thai, I can definitely handle it."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and leaped into the air, flying onto the ring like an eagle with outstretched wings.
Seeing Ye Kai's skill, Long Haisheng's heart was a little more at ease, he probably wouldn't be defeated like last time.
After taking the stage, both sides stood up, the fierce young man gave Ye Kai a fierce look, raised his two fists wrapped in hemp rope and made a clasping gesture, and then said in a blunt Chinese language: "I'm going to shoot. It's gone!"
After he finished speaking, he bowed, and his body was like a spring that shot out, leaping about two meters into the air, hitting Ye Kai's face with a punch from top to bottom.
Ye Kai's expression changed slightly, and the connoisseur reached out his hand to know if there was any. He had already seen the extraordinaryness of this sturdy young man.
After the muffled sound of um, Ye Kai felt a sharp pain in his fist, and then he took six or seven steps back one after another. No matter in terms of strength or the hardness of his fist, he was much worse than this sturdy young man. It has already suffered a dark loss.
Qin Haodong shook his head secretly, seeing that this sturdy young man was a master of Muay Thai. This type of boxer has been beating stones with ropes since the beginning of his practice, breaking his bones over and over again, healing over and over, and finally Practice a pair of iron fists.
In this case, Ye Kai is still desperate to fight with the other party, and the loss is inevitable!
If he gave full play to the subtlety of his moves and the elves of his movements, he could still fight this person for a while, and now he would see the defeat in sight. "
Sure enough, the sturdy man didn't stop after he succeeded with one punch, and didn't give Ye Kai any chance to breathe, followed by another knee that slammed into his chest.
Ye Kai used a move to push the boat smoothly, barely pushing away the knee hit on his chest, and an elbow from the sturdy young man smashed down from the top of his head again.
Originally, the cultivation base would be much worse, but when he came up, he lost the opportunity, which made Ye Kai completely passively beaten.
Ye Kai tried his best, and crossed his hands to greet him, barely holding off the sturdy young man's elbow, but he felt that the opponent's move was so powerful that his arms seemed to lose consciousness.
He sank in his heart, knowing that this house was bad, and today he met a real Muay Thai master.
At this point, he had completely lost the opportunity and could only barely support it, hoping that the opponent would reveal a flaw and let him find an opportunity to counterattack.
But the other party is clearly a master in fighting, where will he show his flaws? After two consecutive strong attacks, Ye Kai can no longer support it, and he is punched in the chest by the other party, and the whole person is flying like a kite with a broken string. After getting off the ring, he started vomiting blood in the air.
Qin Haodong had already made preparations, and moved forward to catch Ye Kai, so as to avoid falling on the ground and hurting him again.
Leibao strode over and asked, "Mr. Qin, how is my junior brother?"
At the same time, he saw that the clothes on Ye Kai's chest had been completely shattered, and his right chest was down and collapsed by about an inch, forming a clear fist mark.
The surrounding people couldn't help but feel their scalp numb. The punch of this sturdy young man was too ruthless. He even cracked the sternum. Fortunately, the right chest was hit. If it was the left chest, the heart would have burst on the spot.
Qin Haodong took out a black pill and stuffed it into Ye Kai's mouth, then said, "The injury is very serious, and it will take some time to recuperate."
This time Ye Kai's injury was indeed much heavier than last time, and his five internal organs were shaken out of place. If Qin Haodong was not present for timely treatment, I am afraid that this punch would have killed him.
At this time, Li Ao had already stepped into the ring, standing on it and said proudly: "Long Haisheng, how is it? Are you afraid of losing a game? Are you nervous? If you lose another game, you will have to quit in the future. Jiangnan City."
Long Haisheng said with a livid face: "Li Ao, you are too happy for two wins in three games."
"Let me tell you Long Haisheng, I've won today's bet!" Li Ao said proudly, "This little master is the Muay Thai King Ban Cha, whom I specially invited from Thailand. He is nicknamed Tekken Arhat, and it's yours. Those people tied together are not enough for him to fight alone.
Since you don't care about the life and death of your subordinates, go ahead! "
After he finished speaking, he laughed wildly, turned and walked off the ring.
"Bastard, I'm going to avenge my junior brother!"
Thunderstorm roared and strode towards the ring.
"This……"
Long Haisheng looked at Qin Haodong nervously. Today's ring match is three wins and two wins. If he loses this round again, he will completely bow his head to Li Ao.
From the bottom of his heart, he originally wanted Qin Haodong to play this game. Although he didn't compare it, in his opinion Qin Haodong was much more reliable than Leibao.
"Don't worry, he can't lose!"
Qin Haodong said something to Long Haisheng, then took out the silver needle and began to treat Ye Kai's injury.
Thunderstorm is also a master at the half-step master level. Although the Muay Thai king Bancha is fierce, he is still one level behind.
Moreover, Leibao seems rude, but being able to cultivate to the realm of a half-step grandmaster in his thirties is evident in his aptitude in martial arts.
Listening to Qin Haodong's words, Long Haisheng became much more stable, and sat on the chair again to look at the stage.
On the ring, Leibao and Bancha stood face to face. One of them was almost 2 meters tall, and the other was only 1.6 meters. It seemed that the height difference was huge.
However, Bancha didn't care about this. There are not a few European and American giants who have been beaten by him over the years. Because of this, in his opinion, Thunderstorm is just a little taller, but he doesn't take it seriously.
"Boy, do you want to rest for a while?"
Thunderstorm asked. Although he is angry, although he is eager for revenge, he does not want to be defeated by force.
Bancha said arrogantly: "No need, I can't even warm up enough to clean up such a Chinese person."
"Boy, you are courting death!"
Thunderstorm said, the Wuyue Chaotian Hammer, which was a Bajiquan, smashed at the head of the observation.
A look of disdain flashed across Bancha's face, he was really a waste, and he was so easily provoked.
He has practiced Muay Thai since he was a child, and his boxing is extremely strong, so he is not afraid of hitting the opponent hard. Leibao is tall and has long arms. burst.
But what he didn't know was that Bajiquan was also about fighting hard, and the degree of rigidity was even higher than that of Muay Thai.
Bancha thought the trick was successful, and punched Thunderstorm's fist fiercely with his right hand.
His code name is Iron Arm Arhat, and his kung fu is mainly on his fists. Stone pillars can be knocked out with one punch, and steel can be bent with one punch, so in his opinion, this punch can definitely knock out thunderstorm fists and directly knock him out. Scrap.
There was a muffled thud, and the two fists collided. The sound of bone cracking that Bancha had expected did not come. Instead, a burst of force struck him, making him feel like a small leaf swept up in the gust of wind. Yuji flew out, his strong body slammed into the guardrail next to the ring, and he was not knocked off the ring by a punch.
Lei Bao's tall body just swayed, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just as Qin Haodong guessed, he looks rough, but he has an amazing talent in martial arts. Ban Cha is calculating him, so why not he? Counting classes.
After taking the upper hand with one move, he didn't stop, his tall stature didn't seem bulky at all, he came to Bancha in an instant, and smashed Bancha's head with a Bajiquan splitting palm from top to bottom. down.
Bancha had realized at this time that he had encountered an opponent, who was much more powerful than he had imagined. He moved his feet and ducked to the side.
However, Muay Thai has always been about being fierce and quick. He seized the opportunity through fierce attacks. At this time, once it was changed to dodge, it would be difficult for him to recover the situation.
Coupled with Thunderstorm's Bajiquan, it was extremely vicious, with a height and long arms, and he controlled almost half of the ring.
Seeing that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, Ban Cha gritted his teeth and used his unique technique of pressing the bottom of the box, one of the most ferocious moves in Muay Thai, Shuangfei kick.
Using the anti-shock force of the guardrail of the boxing ring, he flew into the air, kicked his left leg a little, and kicked Thunderstorm's head. This move is real, generally speaking, the opponent will dodge, and then his hind legs will become a deadly killing move.
But Leibao is obviously not an ordinary person. He didn't dodge, but with a slight flick of his left elbow, the whole tall body was cut in, and he shouted: "Bajiquan, lean on the mountain!"