"Boom~~~"
Everyone saw very clearly that the figure hit the center of the arena accurately, and then there was an earth-shaking loud noise, followed closely by smoke and dust that filled the sky, covering the entire arena and making it impossible to see the sky.
There began to be commotion in the audience, and bursts of choking and coughing occurred one after another.
But even so, no one thought about leaving the arena, but sat there and waited for the smoke to dissipate.
They were not afraid, but they were more curious. They wanted to know whether the person who fell from the sky turned into a pile of meatloaf!
The arena was originally open here. Except for the fence around it, the top was completely open to the air. So it didn't take long for the smoke and dust in the arena to dissipate, revealing the real scene on the arena.
Everyone looked around quickly, but with just one glance, everyone's mouths opened so wide that they could stuff a goose egg in!
In the middle of the 100-meter-square arena, there is a deep pit about ten meters in diameter, which is round and regular as if it had been blasted by a cannonball.
There is a person standing in this deep pit. Even if everyone in the audience stands up, they can only see half of his head. This shows that the deepest point of this deep pit is at least more than two meters.
"do you died?"
The audience, which had remained silent no matter how surprised it was, finally heard a voice.
"You should be dead if you jump from the clouds, right?"
"Is this an accident where the parachute didn't open despite pretending to be a skydive?"
"They can easily make a big hole in the ground. They shouldn't need a parachute, right?"
"Eh? Look...it's moving..."
"It's moving, it's moving... it's really moving!"
"Damn it, he's not dead? Is he still a human being?"
They saw the man in the pit turn his head, and then he didn't see any movement. He jumped out of the pit and landed steadily on the edge of the ten-meter-wide pit.
After seeing that the man was okay, Fu Renjie, who was worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slapped Chen Ai away who was sitting on his lap, then stood up and bowed respectfully to the man. : "Fu Renjie of Shaozhou, welcome to the Lord Shan!"
Chen Ai was a little at a loss, and even frowned slightly - Fu Renjie was not the boss, so why did he bow to a thug?
But doubts were doubts, and she still had the necessary discernment, so she immediately bowed and said a polite and polite way of greeting the Master.
However, Master Shan paid no attention to them. He just glanced at Yang Che and the others, sneered, and said with great disdain: "They are just a few losers, so don't waste your time. Let's go together."
"Hmph, what a loud tone!" Wu Qian shouted coldly, took a step back to the ring, raised his hands and touched the moon with both palms, and then directly attacked Shan Ye's upper and middle lanes.
These two palms were so fast and varied that even Uncle Zhong and Uncle Long couldn't help but secretly marvel at them.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Qian's palms were firmly printed on Shan Ye's chest and lower abdomen, making a dull sound, which made Uncle Zhong and Uncle Long couldn't help shouting "Okay" at the same time. 'Character.
At first glance, this Shanye is not a martial artist who practices foreign martial arts. After being hit by Wu Qian's iron palms that can crack mountains and crack rocks, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will still be slightly injured.
However, Shan Ye, who stood motionless on the spot, just glanced at Wu Qian coldly, and then easily kicked Wu Qian out of the ring!
From a distance of forty to fifty meters, he was kicked away with one kick!
As for Shan Ye himself, the kick he took out was just like the steps he took when walking on weekdays. There was no accumulation of energy at all, and it was shockingly easy and casual.
But when Wu Qian tried to stand up, he found that his abdomen hurt like a knife, blood spurted out, and he could no longer exert any strength.
"This...(((;꒪ꈊ꒪;)))..." Almost everyone in the audience, except Ling Yi, had this frightened expression.
When Wu Qian was fighting with Deng Rong and Hong Chengxiang just now, he didn't vomit blood, but he only got kicked by that guy, and then he vomited blood and stopped?
What is the background of this mountain master? With such a casual kick, he actually kicked Wu Qian, the living king of hell in Jiangzhou, until he vomited blood?
Han Ruoxue immediately got up and ran down the high platform to check on Wu Qian's injuries.
When she learned that Wu Qian was not in danger, she looked at the entrance of the arena with a worried look, expecting to see that figure.
Uncle Zhong and Uncle Long on the high platform both frowned at this moment, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Because they knew very well that although it was possible for them to kick Wu Qian four to fifty meters away, they would never be able to cause Wu Qian to be so seriously injured, let alone to make him unable to stand up and unable to fight back. Power.
Fu Renjie stood aside and was very proud of himself. When he was so happy, he couldn't help but pinch Chen Ai a few times, which made Chen Ai, who was extremely excited, squirm.
Only Mr. Shan himself couldn't help but spat lightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the kick he just gave: "You didn't kick me to death. Did you take the magic elixir before?"
Everyone was confused. Only Han Ruoxue and Wu Qian's eyes lit up after hearing this. It was obvious that the broken jade pill that Ling Yi had asked him to take had saved Wu Qian's life.
Master Shan had no interest in doing anything to a useless person, so after he finished speaking, he ignored Han Ruoxue and the others. Instead, he looked at the two old men on the high platform and asked disdainfully again: "If we don't do it together, you will have no chance." .”
Uncle Long was about to go on stage, but was stopped by Yang Che.
Yang Che stood up, cupped his fists and asked, "Your Excellency is very skilled. Please forgive Yang for being ignorant. I didn't know that Fu Renjie could meet a master like you, so I dare to ask, who are you?"
Even when facing such a powerful enemy, Yang Che was still able to maintain his position without being arrogant or arrogant. It must be said that his self-cultivation skills over the years were truly profound.
"You don't deserve to know my name." Master Shan snorted coldly, not bothering to answer Yang Che.
"Presumptuous!" Uncle Long shouted and was about to go on stage to take action.
As a result, Fu Renjie, who was standing aside, couldn't help but show off: "You may have never heard of the name Shan Ye, but how about 'Moving Mountains to Fill the Sea'?"
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Long, who originally wanted to go on stage, was suddenly stunned. He looked at Xie Zhishan on the stage and did not dare to take a step forward.
Yang Che and the others on the high platform all had their eyes widened at this time, with horror on their faces——How could you, a little Fu Renjie, possibly invite him?
Even in the audience, some people recognized Xie Zhishan's identity. Even in the arena, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Xie Zhishan? It's the 'Taozhou caper Yuan Tiangang, who moved mountains to fill the sea. Xie Zhishan?" 'Xie Zhishan?! Damn it, I actually saw a real person!"
"No way!? Is it really him?! I've made a lot of money! The 20,000 yuan ticket is so worth it!"
