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Chapter 373 Super Expert

now.

On the arena.

That dark-skinned man's punch was not only unexpected, but also very fast with the help of the power of his waist and elbow.

It even made a sound that broke through the air, causing the spectators who were very close to change their expressions.

Huang San was also quite capable. He stepped off his horse's stride and pushed out with both palms.

The two immediately fought together.

Huang San's Kung Fu is relatively soft, while the dark-skinned man's Kung Fu is very strong. The two are in perfect harmony with each other.

Whether it's a tough style of play or a soft style of play, it all depends on their individual skills in the end.

The swarthy man's punches became faster and faster, and their power became stronger and stronger.

Huang San, who originally had a look of disdain on his face, couldn't help but change his expression at this moment. Under the offensive like a violent storm of black, blue and purple, he fell into a situation of being beaten after one missed move.

Huang San suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly, and his face was filled with a look of disbelief.

He felt that the opponent's fists and feet seemed to be carrying a huge force, and his arms were numb.

"Master!"

Huang San's heart sank, looking for a chance to make a comeback.

But he had lost the opportunity and could only struggle to support himself, complaining secretly in his heart.

I thought I could defeat everything with my own strength, but I didn't expect that I would be at a disadvantage just after I came on the field.

"Hehehe... Is this the awesome master just now? It really made me laugh to death."

Jiang Qingxue couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

For this kind of thing, I still have the nerve to look down on Yang Ziyan.

Prince Ma's face also became ugly.

Huang San's level is not low, but the level of people invited by Yin Jian is even higher, so this time it's a bit difficult.

puff!

At this moment, Huang San on the stage could no longer hold himself up, and was punched in the chest by the dark-skinned man. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he retreated violently, and was shot backwards.

Bang……

He hit the railing behind him, his soles softened, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"I surrender."

There was blood on the corner of Huang San's mouth, his face was pale, he supported his body and said reluctantly.

But the swarthy man didn't give him a chance to admit defeat.

Bang bang bang...

He rushed in front of Huang San with quick steps and punched Huang San several times in the face.

This time, Huang San's nose bones were almost broken.

"If you call me rubbish, you are the rubbish!"

"I'm dark? And short? But, I've tortured you enough."

The swarthy man was taking revenge for Huang San's humiliation just now.

Huang San really regretted it at this moment.

The swarthy man had enough venting, and then kicked Huang San hard. Huang San flew directly towards Lord Ma and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hehe, hehe... Ma Zhe, is this what you found? It's just rubbish as expected."

"It seems that your Lord Ma is in trouble."

Yin Jian spoke sarcastically at the right time.

In the past, the people that Prince Ma hired could win at least one game, but today they were beaten violently when they came on the field.

Prince Ma was so angry that he slapped his hand on the chair.

"Humph, it's not certain who will win."

"Master Huang, how are you? Are you okay?"

He looked at the embarrassed Huang San and asked.

"I'm just careless. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Huang San waved his hand, looking unyielding.

Prince Ma did not speak, but looked at Yang Ziyan and smiled, "Brother Ye, it's up to you to take action in the next game."

Huang San was so injured that he would definitely not be able to fight again.

Who would have thought that Huang San suddenly shouted, "No, I'm okay. He will only be worse off than me if he plays."

Suddenly, Nangong Linglong and others were extremely angry.

"Then let him continue."

Since some people want to show off their talents, why should Yang Ziyan waste his energy?

Next, the dark-skinned man stayed on the stage and played a few more games, as if he couldn't run out of energy, and he also won several games in a row.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked shocked.

The person Prince Yin invited must be too powerful.

Yin Jian stroked the jade ring on his hand and smiled proudly.

Prince Ma frowned deeply, as if he had foreseen this battle between one and two.

If nothing else happens, it might be Yin Jian and Gong Lie.

Looking at Gong Lie again, he still had a calm expression on his face.

"Is there anything else? If not, I will challenge you by name."

Yin Jian glanced at the entire audience with a smile.

At this time, a figure came out from the Fu family's side.

"Huang Zhongtian of Wushu Association."

When this person came out, the whole place immediately remembered the uproar.

Over there, people from the Wushu Association also opened their voices and shouted.

Huang Zhongtian is a great master of the Rongcheng Martial Arts Association, considered a top-notch person.

The Gong family has always had a good relationship with the Wushu Association, but this time the Fu family actually poached them.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Gong family in confusion, and saw that Gong Lie still had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't take this seriously.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder who the person Gong Lie invited this time was and why he was so stable.

"Oh, this time I saw Huang Zhongtian take action. My money was not wasted."

"Tsk tsk, the number one master in the Wushu Association is cheating, cheating."

Huang Zhongtian walked onto the stage, looked at the dark man opposite him with a smile, and saluted, "I just saw that you are very powerful, but you are no match for me."

These words may sound arrogant, but they fall into the ears of everyone as a matter of course.

Because he is Huang Zhongtian.

The dark-skinned man opposite also had a solemn look on his face at this moment. He naturally knew Huang Zhongtian, but he came here just for Huang Zhongtian.

"please."

After returning the favor, the dark-skinned man attacked Huang Zhongtian directly.

However, this time his offensive was blocked by Huang Zhongtian, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

A moment later, Huang Zhongtian did not disappoint everyone. He kicked the dark man off the ring with his last clean kick.

Bang bang...

The audience immediately burst into warm applause.

Yin Jian's face turned ugly.

"Humph, we actually invited Huang Zhongtian. Brother Fu, you are really good at it."

Yin Jian snorted coldly and sat back with a livid complexion. It was obvious that he had no better opponent.

Huang Zhongtian came on stage and challenged several powerful people by name.

They were all taken down easily.

At this time, except for Yin Jian, Lord Ma, and the Gong family, everyone else has lost more than two rounds, or has simply given up their qualifications.

Because Huang Zhongzhen is too strong, the people they found can't defeat him at all.

"As expected, he is the number one person in the Wushu Association."

At this moment, even Huang San, who had always been as proud as a rooster, couldn't help but admire him.

"Brother Gong, where are your people? Are you still hiding them at this time? It's not like you haven't invited anyone, haha..."

The head of the Fu family looked at Gong Lie with a proud face.

Cutting off the beard with one hand made him really happy for a long time. He even dedicated a daughter to it, which was considered a huge investment.

"Huh, isn't he just a member of the martial arts association? Let me show you the power of a super master."

Super master?

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.
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