Gouge the eyes out!
All the people shuddered.
My god, such a powerful expert, yet he resorts to such sneaky tactics.
Is there no sense of dignity for an expert?
Is there no justice in this world?
Such a strong yet shameless enemy is the most terrifying.
Mad Blade and Fan Yi looked at each other and wryly smiled.
If these people had seen Brother Fei take action before, they would know that he had actually shown mercy to the Bull Demon King.
In the VIP box, Young Master Sun slammed the back of his chair and harshly yelled, "Trash!"
Huang Da narrowed his eyes; now, he had developed a bit of interest in Yang Fei.
The ant in Huang Da's eyes had not disappointed by being too weak.
His strength might not compare to a Dark Energy Master.
But such a person was already considered first-class among Mingjin Masters.
Furthermore, his attacks were stable, accurate, and ruthless, quick as lightning; this had already ignited Huang Da's Battle Will.
The Eldest Senior Brother sat in his chair, eyes appearing closed but not closed, as if living in another dimension of time and space.
When he occasionally opened his eyes, it was only to give Yang Fei a faint look.
Yang Fei stood on the arena, triumphantly bowing to the audience all around.
He inwardly chuckled, "My strength is insufficient, but that's only in comparison to a Dark Energy Grandmaster.
You Mingjin Xuan level Fist Master, you dare to compare strength with me?
As for the speed of the attack, the Bull Demon King isn't even fit to tie Yang Fei's shoelaces.
I'll torment you to death, you bastard!
The entire audience, after their initial shock, all stood up to cheer and applaud.
The host Skinny Monkey looked at the Bull Demon King who was squatting on the ground, howling like a pig being slaughtered, and slowly counted.
He counted all the way to ten, but the Bull Demon King had not stood up.
The host had no choice but to announce helplessly, "The first round, the challenger wins."
The betting guests had lost most of their money this round.
However, although Yang Fei had temporarily won, no one believed that he could break the arena and defeat ten Arena Champions.
Roar!
Just then, the Bull Demon King let out a roar, like an enraged bear, and grabbed Yang Fei from behind with a bear hug.
This move was the Bull Demon King's killer move, called Old Bear Hugging Tree.
As long as he caught someone with it, he would break several of their bones.
Then, he'd hug his enemy and slam them hard to the ground backward, often breaking their necks and skulls upon impact.
It was a mean and vicious killer move.
"Be careful, watch your back!"
"Damn, the Bull Demon King isn't blind; he can still fight!"
"This is bad!"
…
Yang Fei had just swiftly made his move, and some guests had already been conquered by him.
Especially those who had won money, mentally they were already leaning towards Yang Fei.
Everyone watched the Bull Demon King launch a frenzied sneak attack, all screaming in alarm.
Amidst the cries of the crowd, the Bull Demon King had already rushed to Yang Fei's back.
His arms covered in black fur tightly wrapped around Yang Fei's waist.
Yang Fei kicked his left foot up, with a flexibility beyond ordinary people's understanding, from front to back, delivering a heavy kick.
Bang!
The Bull Demon King's head was struck as if by a Great Iron Whip.
His head twisted to the left in a bizarre angle, and his body staggered backward.
Meanwhile, on his forehead, a size 42 shoe print was clearly imprinted.
The Bull Demon King only felt the entire arena darken, stars twinkling chaotically before his eyes.
In the midst of the boxing ring, the murmurs and laughter of the guests seemed distant and faint in the ears of the Bull Demon King, as if they were floating far away in the sky.
Thud!
Staggering within the cage, he stumbled a few steps and finally fell to the ground, white foam streaming from the corner of his mouth.
A complete victory!
The boxing ring fell silent for a moment, and suddenly erupted with applause as fierce as a rainstorm.
Many people outside the cage cheered loudly.
The fanatic gamblers turned crimson with excitement, spreading the news as they ran.
A group of glamorous noblewomen shifted their attention to Yang Fei.
Blushes of bright red blossomed on each of their faces.
Some covertly threw flirtatious glances at Yang Fei, others began to inquire about his background.
Clearly, in comparison with the dark and barbaric Bull Demon King, Yang Fei's handsome and dashing charm, with a hint of roguish elegance, captured the hearts of these women more successfully.
In the arena of boxing, the winner is king.
The loser has nothing, but the winner possesses the whole world.
Flowers, applause, and money, along with women—nothing is lacking.
Not far away, Sun Weiren's face turned an angry shade of blue.
By his side, Qiu Yidao spoke indifferently, "If Yang Fei couldn't even defeat the Bull Demon King, there would be no point in continuing this game."
"I've already said it before, Yang Fei is a dangerous man, don't use normal martial arts knowledge to judge his strength."
Sun Weiren nodded, clenching his fists so tight they crackled.
Barely controlling the rage in his heart, he said fiercely, "Even if he won against the Bull Demon King, I still have nine arena champions; let's see how long he can last."
Qiu Yidao nodded and then chose to remain silent.
Huang Da's eyes had narrowed.
He watched with interest as Yang Fei stood on the stage, triumphantly accepting the cheers of the crowd.
"Eldest Senior Brother, how do you rate this odd-job man's fight at the hotel?"
"Barely passable. He has some ability to adapt and his speed in striking is decent," Eldest Senior Brother said nonchalantly from his chair, then closed his eyes again.
Suddenly, Eldest Senior Brother opened his eyes again, shooting out a sharp and cold light.
"No, that's not right, this man's movement technique is eerily reminiscent of that old monster, but his strength is too weak, could I have been mistaken?"
Hearing Eldest Senior Brother mutter to himself with an incredibly serious expression, Huang Da could no longer hold back, "Eldest Senior Brother, I don't understand what you mean?"
"Hmph, there's no harm in telling you, a week ago the Sacred Object of Xuan Ying Pavilion was stolen, and we have been tracking that thief all the way to Yannan where we lost his trail," Eldest Senior Brother said coldly.
"Just now, I notice the movement technique of that hotel odd-job man, sly and vile, bearing some resemblance to that old thief."
"If we can find any trace of the Sacred Object on him, both of us would have accomplished a great feat for Xuan Ying Pavilion."
Eldest Senior Brother continued coldly, his gaze fixated on Yang Fei in the ring, his face growing more and more menacing.
"What, there really is a Sacred Object of Xuan Ying Pavilion?"
This revelation shocked Huang Da profoundly.
Having joined Xuan Ying Pavilion not long ago, he had heard countless fellow disciples mention the Sacred Object.
However, no one had ever seen the Sacred Object, and they speculated wildly, elevating it to the stuff of legends akin to magical treasures and Immortal Pills.
Under the weight of such rumors, the legend of the Sacred Object was undoubtedly blown out of proportion, and although Huang Da had heard these stories, he hadn't taken them to heart.
Eldest Senior Brother gave him a cold glance, speaking flatly, "Nonsense, of course the Sacred Object of Xuan Ying Pavilion exists; it's just that you lower-level disciples don't know about it."
"Heaven, what should we do?"
Greatly shaken, Huang Da's voice trembled.
"Watch that hotel odd-job man closely. When you strike later, cripple his hands and feet," Eldest Senior Brother instructed coldly, his gaze still fixed on Yang Fei.
"Then, we'll find an opportunity to press him. Perhaps we will be able to find out the whereabouts of that old thief."
Huang Da nodded, his intense Battle Will emanating from him.
He sneered, "Please rest assured, Eldest Senior Brother, I will give it my all in a moment."
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