Maoshan Ghost King

Just when the people under the ring thought that the Indian master was about to be beaten to death by Jiang Haixiao, a miracle happened. The Indian master stood there unmoved and caught Jiang Haixiao's thunderous force with his body. With one blow, the back was bulged up. If an ordinary person received this punch, his ribs would be broken, his internal organs would shift, and he would die on the spot, but the Indian master would not only have nothing to do. , Just stood up slightly, the big bag on his back disappeared, but Jiang Haixiao was shot back several steps.

This world is so big that there are no surprises. I don't know what kind of exercises this Indian Asan is practicing, and there is such a magical power, which caused everyone in the audience to cry out.

Chen Ye, who was sitting next to Ye Tan, looked indifferent, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected things to be the result, but Ye Tan’s mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Sadly not good.

At this time, Tan Ye could also see that the Indian man Chen Ye found was very clever. Jiang Haixiao is probably not his opponent.

When he was nervous, Tan Ye couldn't help but look back at Ge Yu, who was sitting behind him, only to find that Ge Yu closed his eyes slightly, unheard of such a wonderful master contest, and felt like he was asleep.

‘This Lord Yu’s heart is really big. It’s time for him to sleep. I’m about to hand over 40 million to someone. ’

Ye Tan was crying in his heart, fidgeting in a complicated mood.

The mood of Jiang Haixiao on the stage was even more complicated than that of Master Tan. From the beginning, he was jealous of this foreign man. Just now he tried to punch him, and he realized the powerful strength of this Indian master. I am even more confused.

The people under the ring were watching themselves, and someone urged them to do it quickly.

The Indian man on the opposite side still stood motionless, with eyes that looked like stagnant water, without a trace of waves. This kind of look made Jiang Haixiao look a little bit shy.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Haixiao mustered up the courage again, and there was a tiger roar in his throat, and he rushed towards the Indian master tiger again, and his attack was a bit heavier than the last time.

And the Indian master stood motionless, waiting for Jiang Haixiao to pounce on his side, then the Indian master opened his arms and hugged Jiang Haixiao's body, and then it was like an eight-claw. The fish generally quickly entangled Jiang Haixiao's body.

Jiang Haixiao was shocked and quickly resorted to various methods to get rid of the Indian master. Unexpectedly, this person was getting tighter and tighter when he was wrapped around him. His body was bent at an abnormal angle, which was incredible.

And Jiang Haixiao sustained several serious injuries and fell on the Indian master's body, and it didn't work at all. If Asanxun felt no pain, he wouldn't feel any pain when he hit it.

The tighter and tighter, Jiang Haixiao's bones were in pain, and finally his hands and feet were entangled by the Indian master, and he couldn't even struggle.

Pain, piercing pain, Jiang Haixiao felt that his bones were almost cut off by the Indian master.

Finally couldn't stand it anymore, Jiang Haixiao let out a strenuous cry: "It hurts... You let me go... I gave up... Quiet, let me go!"

The people under the ring were horrified and inexplicably horrified. Seeing that the body of the Indian master was wrapped around Jiang Haixiao's body, one arm was beaten several times, and the normal person had been broken into several pieces long ago. The Indian master was like a giant python. , Entangled the person until Lei's tendon broke and broke.

Although this kind of competition didn't have the hearty and **** feelings of fists and feet before, but the solemn and tense atmosphere attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Tan was in cold sweat at the moment. Looking at Jiang Haixiao, who was suffering from above, he felt uneasy. After all, this person was invited over at a high price, and he is a master at Huhemen. In case there is something wrong, He couldn't explain to the people of Huhemen, it was tantamount to erecting another enemy. After a moment of restlessness, he stood up suddenly and waved his hand: "Don't! We all surrender, why don't you let it go? he!"

As soon as Ye Tan stood up, Lord Chen on the side stretched out his hand to hold Ye Tan, smiled and said, "Xiao Tan, don’t be so nervous, they are just playthings that we paid for to see the excitement. Just make a fool of yourself. Why is it so nervous? Now that the outcome has not been determined, no one knows what the result will be until the last moment. Sit down and watch slowly..."

Hearing what Chen Ye said, Tan Ye's heart was cold, but he didn't dare to disobey Chen Ye's meaning, so he had to sit down again.

After another moment, Jiang Haixiao already wailed in pain, his face was blue, black and purple, and he screamed again and again. It was obvious that he had already endured the extreme.

"Ka Ka Ka..." After several crisp sounds, Jiang Haixiao's bones were broken, and they were broken by the raw. This kind of pain is naturally unbearable for ordinary people.

Everyone in the audience heard the sound of broken bones, and their expressions changed greatly.

This kind of torture is too cruel. Jiang Haixiao on the stage is already screaming and his voice is hoarse, his nose and tears are running, but the Indian master still has no intention of letting him go so easily. The body all softened, and the person passed out due to the pain of jealousy, and was kicked off the ring by the Indian master, and fell by Tan Ye's side.

Jiang Haixiao, who fell off the ring, had his arms and legs bent in a strange arc. I didn't know how many pieces were broken, but he didn't see a drop of blood flowing from Jiang Haixiao.

Ye Tan saw that Jiang Haixiao was so tragic, his fists clenched, and he couldn't help but breathe in the air-conditioning, grief and helpless.

Too miserable, this kind of tragedy is probably the saddest one in today's arena competition.

When Jiang Haixiao was kicked off the stage, the entire field was quiet and silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Indian master on stage.

Even the competitions on the other small rings around them all stopped and gathered in the field where the Indian masters were.

"Bang bang bang..." Several beams of pale lights hit the Indian master, and the Indian master became the most dazzling one tonight.

At this time, the host was holding the microphone and suddenly boarded the ring where the Indian master stood, and said with a smile: "Now the tournament has entered a white-hot stage, this friend from India is very likely to win today. The head of the evening, now the venue has moved to the largest stage, this Indian friend will accept the final challenge!"