"Ya."

"Ah."

'Whoosh.'

'Bang.'

As soon as Xiaofan moved forward, Wu Long followed right behind.

The speed of the opponent's reaction truly startled Xiaofan.

"Wow."

As the match began, the audience started screaming continuously. Finally, someone was able to block Black Mantis's attack, and everyone began to worry about their money.

Behind his mask, Xiaofan couldn't help but frown. Such a fierce confrontation made it difficult for Xiaofan to win without using his own strength and coming out unscathed.

There were too many restrictions here. Toothpicks couldn't be used, nor could the Ren Family's martial arts like Ghost Shadow Step and Nine Sobbing Palms.

On the other side, Wu Long was even more surprised. He originally thought he could easily win in such a low-tier competition, but as soon as it started, the opponent became so difficult to handle.

Not only could his attacks not reach the opponent, but the opponent could also quickly use their agility to counterattack.

Before Wu Long came, the boss had instructed that he must win this match but absolutely not kill the opponent.

Now it seemed the boss had taken a liking to the young man's skills.

It wasn't just the two of them who were surprised; everyone in the audience watched with their hearts pounding, fearing that their supported Black Mantis might accidentally lose the match.

Liang Yanlong, sitting in the VIP loft, even broke into a cold sweat for himself. Although Xiaofan had already told him not to place such a large bet on this match, after hearing that the opponent was a complete newcomer, he didn't even consider it and directly bet thirty million on Xiaofan, while Li San bet another twenty million.

Now, the battle between the two had entered a fever pitch; it was hard to say who would win or lose.

At the same time, in the room next to Liang Yanlong's, there was someone else who looked at the match with equally surprised eyes. This person was the boss of Red Butterfly.

No one knew he was there, and no one even knew who he was. He stood alone in front of the window, watching the fight on the stage.

Seeing Black Mantis fighting increasingly fiercely, even Wu Long couldn't easily take him down. The expectations for them became higher and higher.

"Brother Long, don't worry, he won't lose that easily," Li San said after taking a glance at the opponent's strength. Although he was surprised, he had no doubt about Xiaofan's abilities.

"Aiya, why is this match so nerve-wracking to watch?"

"Hehe, who told you not to keep advising us to bet so big? In the future, just listen carefully to what he says, like..."

'Bang.'

"He hit him, Younger Brother Shen hit him."

Before Li San could finish his sentence, Liang Yanlong suddenly exclaimed with joy.

On the stage, Xiaofan cleverly used his speed to strike the opponent with a punch.

"Aiya, seems I was worrying too much," Liang Yanlong's expression relaxed immediately.

"No, this is just the beginning," Li San's expression grew serious, as the atmosphere on the stage started to feel off.

The one who sensed it most keenly was Xiaofan on stage—it was the Killing Qi. He felt the strong and undisguised Killing Qi enveloping him.

"To actually make Wu Long get serious, this kid is not simple," murmured the boss of Red Butterfly.

'Whoosh.'

A killing move—the opponent executed a killing move without any hesitation. Even though the boss instructed not to kill, even if he ended up killing, the boss wouldn't blame him for an outsider, would he?

Under the cover of Killing Qi, Xiaofan's movements started to slow down. It was the most distressing thing not being able to reveal his strength. Of course, Xiaofan wasn't afraid. He was deliberately pretending under these circumstances.

Winning, he needed to win without leaving a trace.

Wu Long grew more astonished as the fight progressed. Each killing move seemed to gain the upper hand, but after every move, the opponent could effectively control his posture, and if he didn't stay alert, the opponent could counterattack in an instant.

Does such a guy really exist? Why was he so powerful that even when Wu Long gave it his all, he couldn't handle him?

Initially, the boss of Red Butterfly wanted to blame Wu Long, but upon seeing this, he couldn't help but contemplate. Such strength and yet just an ordinary bodyguard? It was truly astounding. But if someone with such talent could be recruited, it would be fantastic.

It wasn't easy for Xiaofan either. It seemed fine to block him, but finding a chance to defeat him was elusive.

"Hmph, you can't hurt me, and this match, you are bound to lose." Wu Long noticed this point too, and his attacks grew fiercer.

A slight misstep could mean a fatal blow. Indeed, the assassins of Red Butterfly were terrifying.

The sudden ferocious assault forced Xiaofan to retreat several steps. Suddenly, his foot slipped, making him realize he was already at the edge of the stage, and any further retreat would cause him to fall off.

At that moment, Wu Long seized the flaw Xiaofan revealed, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he turned his hand into a blade, targeting Xiaofan's throat. Victory was at hand.

'Crunch.'

However, at this instant, Xiaofan suddenly clamped down with his jaw, forcefully trapping the attacking hand-blade.

The crunching sound earlier was the sound of bones breaking simultaneously as Wu Long's hand was clamped.

"Ah..."

A painful cry muffled from Wu Long's mouth. Just when everyone was convinced Xiaofan would lose, the situation took a dramatic turn.

Wu Long's entire right arm hung limp. Just as he tried to seal the opponent's fate, the opponent's fist struck hard on his right shoulder.

It was deliberate. He deliberately exposed a flaw to make him think he had won, so he would relax his vigilance. And the opponent guessed he would attack his throat? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

With his right hand broken during the match, Wu Long had no chance of winning anymore. This competition would continue even if the opponent didn't concede. The opponent's strength was surely that of Red Butterfly's elite, and now with such a good opportunity, of course, he had to cripple him.

Without stopping his momentum, Xiaofan charged towards Wu Long.

Seeing danger, Wu Long hurriedly retreated, shouting, "I surrender."

In fact, there's an unwritten rule here: even if someone surrenders, they can still keep fighting, as long as Xiaofan doesn't stop.

So, Xiaofan chased after, intending to deliver a few more harsh blows. At this moment, a figure suddenly intervened, blocking Xiaofan, "Didn't you hear? He already surrendered. If you want to fight, fight me..."

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