Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Sun Batian opened his eyes suddenly, and said coldly, "Although he is just a true Qi realm master, it is enough to make me take it seriously!"

"Look at the punch!"

Sun Batian's aura suddenly exploded, and instantly overwhelmed Xu Bo. It smashed with a punch at a very fast speed, everyone could only see an afterimage, and could not see Sun Batian's attack.

Uncle Xu's face was dignified, and he let out a deep cry: "Phantom Cloud Hand!"

In an instant, the palms all over the sky changed like clouds, covering most of the ring. But judging from the power, it was more than ten times stronger than Sun Batian's punch.

boom!

The result was unexpected. Uncle Xu's body was punched by Sun Batian, and he flew out of the clouds and mist that filled the sky with palm shadows. He staggered back five or six steps, leaning on the cable on the edge of the ring. Only barely stood firm.

"Yes, it can be blocked!" Sun Batian shouted, "Pick me again!"

Sun Batian jumped up high and smashed his fist from the air to Uncle Xu, who had just stood firm.

There was no way to avoid it, and Xu Bo was shocked in his heart, and he could only make a head-on.

"Good come!" Xu Bo's face was solemn, and he screamed, and also greeted him with a punch.

boom!

This time, Xu Bo was directly beaten and vomited blood, and fell to the corner of the ring.

Sun Batian stood in place, did not pursue the victory, and looked down on Xu Bo with a cold and arrogant expression: "Don't you admit defeat?"

Uncle Xu stood up with gritted teeth, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled miserably: "You are very strong, but I can fight again!"

"Looking for death!" Sun Batian shouted angrily, then smashed out another punch.

Uncle Xu felt that this punch was the same as before, still unavoidable, and smiled sadly again: "It's nothing, this life is to repay my old Patriarch Gu for his life-saving grace in the past!"

In the audience, Gu Feng stood up abruptly and shouted: "Wait a minute, I give up! Xu Bo, come back quickly!"

Uncle Xu is not only a powerful master of transformation, but also Gu Feng's greatest support over the years. If it hadn't been for Gu Feng's father who knew people with his eyes, he had saved Xu Uncle. No matter how much money his family had, it was impossible to find a realm master to work hard for them.

Therefore, Gu Feng will not tolerate a loss!

Uncle Xu clenched his hand, slowly released it, and glanced at Gu Feng gratefully, with a look of frustration, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

However, Sun Batian did not stop, and still punched Bo Xu, knocking Bo Xu out of the ring.

"You..." Gu Feng was full of anger, but he dared not say much.

Fortunately, Sun Batian finally recovered nine points of strength, and Xu Bo only suffered internal injuries, which was not a major problem.

Sun Batian stood on the ring, like a **** of war, looking down on the people like ants.

"Next!" The cold voice was extremely disdainful, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

However, no one dared to refute how strong the Grand Master was. Everyone on the scene saw with their own eyes, but even the strong master, the figure standing on the top of the martial arts world, could only hold three punches in front of Sun Batian. One punch or Sun Batian deliberately released water.

Sun Batian's strength is beyond everyone's cognition!

The strong eating the weak is always the eternal law of the universe, and the strong naturally have the right to despise the weak.

Qi Mingshan saw his blood boiled over, wishing that he could also practice martial arts, went up to fight Sun Batian for three hundred rounds, and despised the heroes!

But he can only dream, none of those big brothers dared to gnaw, and his Qi family did nothing.

Shen Rubing's arrogant expression finally faded at this moment, and replaced by a look of worship. This is the real strong man. When he speaks, he is as strong as a few big men, and he dare not refute it.

Wang Shaoyu had already been stunned for a long time. How strong is Uncle Xu? Just now he heard Master Huang talking to himself. Even Master Huang called Uncle Xu a real master.

But now this expert has only held three punches in front of Sun Batian!

Not only Wang Shaoyu was already dull, but even Master Huang was shocked and dumbfounded.

"That's the grandmaster! He is a dragon-like figure in the sky, an existence standing at the top of the martial arts world, so... defeated?"

Even if he saw all this with his own eyes just now, Master Huang still couldn't believe it, as if he was dreaming.

Master Huajing, this is the dream he has been striving for for decades!

Now, this dream is tantamount to being beaten by Sun Batian's three punches.

If it is said that facing Bo Xu, Master Huang still has the hope of catching up, but now looking at Sun Batian, who looks defiant on the stage, Master Huang dare not even have the idea of ​​resisting.

This kind of existence has transcended the realm of human beings, and perhaps it can only be described by God.

Suddenly, Master Huang thought of a possibility, but that possibility has always existed in the legend.

That is, the realm of God!

Huang Zhenlong stood up and laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, Gu Feng, Jiangcheng's ten-year control of Jiangcheng, I will belong to Mr. Huang from now on!"

Gu Feng supported Uncle Xu with a sullen expression: "I wish to accept the gambling, and Gu will not fall back on the bill. After the alliance is over, you send someone to meet my people!"

"Okay!" Huang Zhenlong was proud of his expression.

Then, Huang Zhenlong looked away from Gu Feng and scanned the faces of Murong Ke and Shen Qisheng.

Shen Qisheng hurriedly lowered his head with a flattering smile. The hero didn't suffer from immediate losses. Now Huang Zhenlong has Sun Batian sitting in the spotlight, and he doesn't want to be targeted by Huang Zhenlong.

Huang Zhenlong turned his gaze to Murong Ke and revealed a smirk: "Murong Ke, why don't you speak? The last time you met in the Quartet League, isn't your butler very good? I won two games in a row from my hands, how much did I lose? One billion. Today, I want you to repay everything that you took away from me last time!"

Murong Ke's face was dignified, staring at Huang Zhenlong angrily, turning his head and looking at the black and white double eagles: "Two gentlemen..."

Without waiting for Murong Ke to finish speaking, Eagle boss shook his head and refused: "Mr. Murong, we promised you that we can guarantee you the victory under the master, but now this person defeats the master with three punches. We are far from our opponents, even if we go up. , It's just to die!"

Murong Ke sighed, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach. Indeed, letting the black and white double eagles go up is just to die, unless Chen Mo appears at this moment!

It's just that Chen Mo hasn't been seen until now, obviously he doesn't plan to make a move.

Shui Bo suddenly took a step forward and smiled decisively: "Patriarch, let me come!"

Murong Ke looked at Shui Bo in surprise, and Shui Bo smiled bitterly: "We can't just surrender without a fight, right? This makes people laugh at our Murong family as timid!"

"But, even the grandmaster lost, and it was just a fuss for you to go up!" Murong Ke persuaded that Shui Bo is not the same as Black and White Double Eagle. The black and white Double Eagle and Murong Ke are only exchanges of interests, and Shui Bo belongs to Murong's family. Own people.

A smile appeared on Shui Bo's face: "Patriarch, if I lose, then Miss Yan'er will definitely be able to see. By then, she will definitely beg Master Chen to take action, and my Murong family will be invincible!"

Murong Ke's heart was shaken, Shui Bo was going to use his own life to win Master Chen's shot and protect Murong's family.

"I'll learn your master's tricks!" Shui Bo said loudly, and then walked towards the ring.

Murong Ke was full of grief. Looking at Shui Bo, who had been loyal to Murong's house for decades, he suddenly shouted: "Murong Ke, abstain!"