My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

"The price is pretty good. Let's do this. I'll take a look."

Jiang Shi spoke and continued to read in the blacksmith shop.

Liu Si and several others around him followed him throughout the process.

After shopping around, Jiang Shi secretly sighed, but after all, he didn't buy it.

It's just too expensive.

Even an ordinary sword costs four taels of silver.

Is this a joke?

How long does the average person have to save to buy a weapon?

It's simply a huge profit industry.

In the end, Jiang Shi shook his head slightly and left the place.

"Boss, you don't want to buy weapons anymore?"

Liu Si asked.

"Buy a bird."

Jiang Shi was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Finally, a group of people continued to wander around the city.

Dang Dang Dang Dang...

Suddenly, bursts of rapid gong sounds came from ahead.

A large number of people gathered on the street, and it was a dark mass.

Jiang Shi also looked curious and looked up.

In the frontmost area, there was a huge arena, covered in red and green, with huge couplets on both sides.

Stepping on the Nanshan Tiger!

Punch the evil North Sea dragon!

A tall man nearly two meters tall with a full beard stood tall on the ring, shouting loudly like thunder.

"Dear fellow villagers, I am passing through Tieshi City in Renyuan. I heard that there are many masters in Tieshi City. I specially set up a ring today to ask for advice. If any one of them can defeat the iron fists in my hands, I am willing to offer you a thousand taels of silver. But, If we lose, it won’t be difficult for you, you just need to leave five taels of silver as an apology, any good man is not afraid of death, just come up!"

The big man raised his fists high, with a fierce momentum, and the muscles all over his body were like iron knots.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked surprised.

Good guy!

As long as he wins, he can get one thousand taels of silver.

There is no shame in losing, you only need to pay five taels of silver.

No matter how you look at it, this is a huge profit!

"I come!"

A tall man from the world jumped up, stepped on the pillar, and suddenly landed on the ring. His face was sallow, his body was thin, his hands were arched, and he said: "I'm [Green Snake on the Grass] Du Qing, would you like to Learn great tips.”

"slow!"

Ren Yuan raised his big hand and said: "Little brother, please pay a deposit of five taels of silver first, lest you become blind after a fist fight and your Excellency defaults on the bill. If you can win, you will get a thousand taels of silver plus the principal of five taels, all Give it back!"

"you!"

Du Qing was furious, but he still took out five taels of broken silver from his arms, threw it aside, gave a sharp shout, and quickly rushed towards Ren Yuan.

Ren Yuan's tiger eyes instantly shot out a cold light, and his two-meter-tall body rushed away quickly.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them started fighting fiercely.

However, Ren Yuan's strength was really terrifying. After only a few moves, he grabbed Du Qing's clothes on the back and threw him, as if he was throwing a chicken. He threw his body high into the air and smashed it hard against the ground.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Du Qing spurted out blood, broke his muscles and bones, and screamed in agony.

"Concession!"

Ren Yuan arched his hands and opened his mouth to shout.

Two men rushed over quickly, helped Du Qing up, and quickly carried him down.

"Who else is willing to continue asking for advice!"

Ren Yuan continued to drink loudly, his voice deafening.

"Good guy, this man's strength is so terrifying!"

Liu Si clicked his tongue in surprise.

Jiang Shi said nothing and touched his chin.

If you win, it will be one thousand taels...

This is faster than grabbing it!

so!

Do you want to try it?

He observed carefully, then looked behind the big man, and suddenly fell into thought.

This big man is vicious and dares to show off like this, I'm afraid there is a background behind him.

Even if you beat him, you may not be destined to get one thousand taels.

Silently, a thin hand passed through the crowd and quietly touched Jiang Shi's arms.

Jiang Shi looked down and slapped him.

Click!

ah!

There was a scream, and the thin hand retracted on the spot. A man in black linen was so frightened that he quickly pushed away from the crowd, covered his arms, and fled in panic.

It was obvious that his palm was swollen and all the bones were broken.

The crowd around him was in an uproar and looked at Jiang Shi in surprise.

Jiang Shi remained unmoved, as if he had swatted away a fly, and continued to look towards the ring.

At this moment, the crowd was gathering more and more, and people jumped on one after another.

But without exception, Ren Yuan was hit by three moves and two moves and was sent flying.

For a time, the audience was even more excited.

Everyone started shouting, shouting at the top of their lungs.

···

In a restaurant.

Three middle-aged men were sitting here quietly, their brows furrowed, showing indifference, and their eyes were subconsciously looking towards the arena not far away.

"It's a bit bold for a foreigner to dare to steal food right under our noses so blatantly."

A middle-aged man spoke calmly.

"You dare to show off casually if you have some skills. You are so careless about life and death. You deserve to be killed one day!"

Beside him, a thin-faced man with a beard spoke coldly.

"You two, if you have the time to talk nonsense here, you might as well send someone to knock him down. Only by knocking him down will the prestige of our three major martial arts schools not fall. In my opinion, you and I should each send a disciple. Go over and see which family's disciples can defeat him? How about the losing family offering a thousand taels of silver to the winning family? Do you dare to bet?"

The third middle-aged man shook a white paper fan and said calmly. .

"Um?"

The two middle-aged men next to them both had expressions on their faces and looked at each other.

"Good idea, I agree with this!"

"Someone is willing to give me a thousand taels of flowers, so why wouldn't I be happy?"

The two spoke calmly.

If anyone knew them here, they would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance.

They are all famous martial arts masters in Iron Stone City!

They are the master of the Thunder Martial Arts School and the Thunderbolt Handleman Lei Wanfeng!

The master of the Baihe Martial Arts School, Baihe Palm is fierce!

The owner of the Iron Body Martial Arts Gym, Liu Zhendong of the Iron Body Sleeve!

The three major martial arts schools have been established in the city for many years and have many disciples. Their interests are so intertwined that no one else is allowed to get involved.

"In that case, let's draw lots to decide who will send someone over first."

Bai He slapped his palm tightly, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked the waiter to get pen and ink, wrote the note, and put it in the tea cup.

Three people were drawn in turn.

The one who got the first shot was none other than Liu Zhendong in iron cloth shirt!

Liu Zhendong laughed and said: "You two, I accept the concession, one thousand taels of silver, and please give it as soon as possible. It's best not to default on it, hahaha!"

He directly ordered Zhao Yunlong, his eldest disciple in the academy, to take action himself.

The two people around him snorted coldly and turned away.

Zhao Yunlong received the order and immediately walked out of the restaurant quickly and ran straight to the ring. With a powerful momentum, he jumped up and landed on the ring. He was tall and muscular. He held up his hands and shouted coldly: " Zhao Yunlong is here to learn some great tricks!"

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Zhao Yunlong, the top disciple of Iron Body Martial Arts School!"

"It is said that his iron cloth shirt has entered the palace, and he is a master of the third level of Jin!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

···

"Entering the third level of strength?"

Jiang Shi's eyes flashed when he saw it, and he compared it secretly.

Is it already considered a master after entering the third level of Jin?

After more than ten days, I was equivalent to entering the third level of Jin.

Bang bang bang bang!

On the ring, a fierce fight quickly ensued.

Ren Yuan had a fierce face and fierce aura. His two-meter-tall body carried full momentum, opened and closed at great speed, and exchanged more than ten moves. He suddenly shouted and grabbed Zhao Yunlong's chest and shirt, which frightened Zhao Yunlong. His face changed in shock, and he couldn't resist.

Wow!

Zhao Yunlong's entire body was lifted up high by him and hit hard on the ground.

boom!

The whole ground shook slightly.

ah!

Zhao Yunlong spurted blood and screamed, losing his fighting power on the spot.

The audience was in a state of excitement.

Everyone shouted.

Inside the restaurant, Liu Zhendong, who was wearing an iron cloth shirt, suddenly slapped the table and stood up. He was shocked and angry, his eyes were about to split, and he stared at Ren Yuan below, wishing he could take action immediately.

The two people next to him smiled instantly and quickly stopped him.

"Brother Liu, wait a minute, haha, can it be that Brother Liu can't afford to lose?"

"As expected of the heir to the iron cloth shirt, Zhao Yunlong's muscles and bones are really strong. It's really rare that he can still be fine after such a violent fall."