City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Cao Jian reluctantly paid the 50 million challenge fee and arranged a show for Luo Yan.

He also bets 10 million for Luo Yan and buys him to win.

The fat middle-aged man in charge of the schedule looked at Cao Jian with a smile and said: "Hey, brother Cao, long time no see. Why, are you planning to put all your money in? Let me see, who is so unafraid of death that he dares to challenge the mad dragon?

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Stretching his head out, he saw Luo Yan standing with his hands behind his back.

"Him?"

The fat man gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, I admire you, a true hero! Is he a new warrior in your group of heroes? I wish you good luck."

"none of your business!"

Cao Jian was very unhappy.

The fat man knocked on the computer in front of him and said expressionlessly: "There are still three games until it's your turn, so get ready."

The way he looked at Luo Yan made it clear that he was not preparing for a fight, but preparing for the aftermath.

"I'm going to practice outside for a while. Call me when you get there."

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

The fat man covered his mouth, and the fat on his face squeezed his eyes into slits, "I just started practicing now, and I really worked hard. Haha."

Luo Yan found a quiet corner outside and spent a minute refining the internal energy he had absorbed.

Then take out the small bottle of poison and practice the poison technique.

News of someone challenging the mad dragon spread like wildfire.

The entire competition venue was in excitement.

For how long, no one has challenged the mad dragon.

I heard that the challenger is a middle-level martial artist?

Still a newbie with 0 points?

Isn't this just a suicide attempt?

But they don't find it strange. The world has never lacked people who are whimsical or who dream of becoming famous overnight.

Some martial artists from small places consider themselves invincible after learning one or two slightly advanced martial arts.

You challenge the top ten on the list right from the start, but in the end you end up losing your temper in the arena, dying and getting injured?

The audience rushed to the betting hall crazily to win by betting on the dragon.

Finally, the banker saw that the situation was not good and closed the hall.

This is a gamble that cannot be done.

Half an hour later.

After the first three games, it was finally Luo Yan and Kuang Long’s turn.

Luo Yan entered the Octagon first.

There were boos all around.

"Go away, don't be embarrassed."

"I'll pay you a dollar to bet you to win."

"Oh, how pitiful, so young..."

"Fortunately, I bet quickly, haha, I made a lot of money this time."

Kuanglong is famous for being ruthless and will always kill the opponent every time there is a challenger.

Listening to the sarcasm around him, Luo Yan slowly stretched out his arm.

Just when everyone didn't know what he was going to do, he suddenly showed his middle finger.

"Trash, shut your stinky mouth!"

Luo Yan said coldly, "Looking at your incompetence, it's really funny. I don't dare to come up myself, and I keep beeping beside me, which makes me feel upset."

As soon as the sound fell, there was a sudden silence in the venue.

Then a burst of violent denunciation broke out.

"Are you brave enough to come out? I won't beat you to death!"

"Who does he say is trash? Is it you? Is it you?"

"Crazy dragon, come up and tear his mouth open!"

Luo Yan's words ignited the atmosphere in the entire venue, and people started calling Kuang Long's name non-stop.

In fact, Kuanglong's reputation is not good, but as losers, they will never allow another strong person to be born.

This will make them appear even more incompetent.

At this time, the other side of the octagonal cage was opened, and the mad dragon appeared.

Topless, showing off strong muscles.

He doesn't wear a mask because he is the king here.

How could Wang be afraid of others recognizing him?

He has a fleshy face and a dragon with fangs and claws tattooed on his body, from his chest to his back.

As ferocious and terrifying as the mad dragon himself.

"Weak man, I will knock you down in three seconds! Unless you kneel on the ground and call daddy now!"

The mad dragon shook his head, exuding a murderous aura.

Since you want to win, you must win completely and directly destroy the enemy. This is Kuanglong's consistent approach.

It is fundamentally different from some people who are grinding and chirping.

"preparation……"

The game has only one symbolic referee, outside the Octagon.

There are no rules of the game, and injuries and deaths are commonplace.

But there is still a way to admit defeat, as long as you shout fast enough.

It's a pity that judging from Kuanglong's appearance, he is not prepared to give Luo Yan this chance.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's order, the mad dragon roared and rushed over.

He held a Yanyue Sword in his hand, with a thick layer of green light condensed on the blade.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Yan and chopped him off with his sword.

The audience was shouting and excited, ready for the next carnival.

"Is this kid so scared that he doesn't react at all?"

Huang Han and Cao Jian were extremely nervous and secretly sweated for Luo Yan.

Ouch!!

The Yanyue Sword cuts down in a violent posture, maximizing physical strength and internal strength.

Cao Jian was right, the mad dragon almost represented the ceiling of Wu Zong's perfection, comparable to King Wu.

In the frantic atmosphere, Luo Yan suddenly moved.

Yi Lingbo took a slight step and easily avoided the Yanyue Sword, and said coldly in Kuanglong's ear, "You are too slow!"

When he finished speaking, he had already arrived behind Kuanglong.

"Just in time to try Poison Palm."

He stretched out his palm, forced out the poisonous inner energy, and hit the mad dragon with one palm.

"Huh?"

The audience was shocked and confused. He actually avoided the fatal blow of the mad dragon?

How did he do it.

Most people began to think that Luo Yan was not that simple. With his speed alone, he would not be eliminated in three to five seconds.

He can fight longer.

Snapped!!

Luo Yan slapped the mad dragon on the back with his poisonous palm, and suddenly he saw an internal force pouring out of him, completely blocking the poison from the outside.

"Well, if you can remain undefeated for a long time, you still have some ability."

Luo Yan put away his poisonous palm and thought to himself, "It's also related to the fact that my poisonous palm is not powerful enough and I don't have any external skills."

"Poison? Huh, I've been in the arena for so long, what tricks haven't I seen before? It's just a trick!"

Kuanglong said contemptuously, turned the Yanyue knife, made a circle around the waist, and slashed Luo Yan horizontally.

Luo Yan walked away from a certain distance, then suddenly moved forward and pushed with one palm, as fast as lightning, hitting the mad dragon in the lower abdomen.

What he uses is the Liver and Intestine Boosting Technique in the Seven Injury Fist.

"Bah, tickle me..."

Halfway through speaking, Kuanglong's expression suddenly changed, and his intestines felt as if someone had suddenly pulled them hard, as if they were about to break.

The cheers in the field quickly died down.

The audience was talking a lot, wondering if there was something wrong?

Not only was this man fast, he also struck twice, and each one hit.

Especially in the last palm, the mad dragon seems to be injured?

This person is definitely not an ordinary newcomer, maybe he is a master sent by some force.

Kuanglong's stomach hurt more and more.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I knelt on the ground with a bang, holding my stomach and unable to get up.

The veins on his face were exposed, sweat was pouring down, and his expression was extremely painful.

The audience was in an uproar!

The mad dragon has fallen?

"Referee, you can make the decision."

Luo Yan said coldly and prepared to leave.

The referee was also in disbelief and stared at Kuanglong to see if he could persist.

"No, I haven't..."

At this point, Kuanglong's eyes suddenly bulged out, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died.

The referee was stunned for a long time and said: "Rakshasa, win!"

The debut was at the peak, and the venue was completely silent. It was hard to accept this fact for a while.

At this time, Luo Yan had already drifted away.

When passing by Cao Jian, he did not forget to remind him: "Remember to transfer the money I win to my account."

He knew that no one would challenge him again.

He killed the mad dragon with two palms in less than ten seconds. He was the new leader of the Wuzong in Jiangnan District!