"I'll go!" Qiu Yong no longer hesitated, strode into the center of the field, and looked coldly at the people in the Dragon Descending Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion.

Seeing Qiu Yong appear, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the faces of Chen Quan and the others, "You, go ahead." Chen Quan stretched out his hand, and a middle-aged man walked to the field without saying a word. This middle-aged man's body is very strong, with a height of 1.85 meters, and the muscles of his whole body are bursting, as if he contains explosive strength.

As soon as the middle-aged man came on the stage, it immediately aroused great interest from the audience. Everyone knows that Qiu Yong, as the head of the Eight Great Monsters, is best at practicing kung fu, and this person sent by the Dragon Subduing Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion should be similar to Qiu Yong in terms of size. So, this battle must be extraordinarily exciting.

"Qiu Yong, please advise!" Qiu Yong hugged his fists. Although the two sides were hostile, Qiu Yong still maintained his due demeanor and politeness in the martial arts arena.

However, the other party did not mean to return the salute at all, his eyes looked directly at Qiu Yong coldly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a cruel smile.

"Old man, I advise you to get down quickly, it's embarrassing to come out less, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my fists. The middle-aged man sarcastically said.

Qiu Yong was unmoved, and replied lightly: "That's my business, you don't have to worry about it." Come on, don't waste time, let me see how much you can do. When the words fell, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, took a big stride, and rushed straight towards Qiu Yong.

The middle-aged man's speed is neither fast nor slow, with his body, if he can still maintain fast movement, it is estimated that there are not many people who are his opponents. Seeing the other party rushing over, Qiu Yong tapped his toes lightly and patted his hands on the other party's shoulders. Receiving the momentum of the middle-aged man, Qiu Yong's body immediately flew out and landed on the edge of the field.

Qiu Yong's move was just to test the strength of the other party, and by the way, he broke away with the help of the middle-aged man's strength, so he was not injured.

The blow failed, and the middle-aged man did not hesitate and rushed into the past again. Just like just now, Qiu Yong still didn't fight hard with him, but avoided the opponent's collision with his dexterous movement.

Two consecutive evasions drew boos from the audience. Everyone was expecting to see a wonderful competition, but Qiu Yong's blind retreat disappointed everyone. Since the two of them are practicing kung fu horizontally, they naturally have to fight fist to fist and foot to foot, so it is interesting to fight.

Qiu Yong didn't hear the boos around him, and continued to focus on his opponent. This battle is very important for the Dragon and Tiger Club, so what he has to do is not to satisfy the taste of the audience, but to be careful and strive to win this game.

At this time, the middle-aged man stopped, looked at Qiu Yong and said, "Old man, do you fight or not, the head of the eight weirdos is so unplanted." If you don't want to fight me, get out of here before it's too late, and don't waste everyone's time. Do you think so?" the middle-aged man's last words were asked to the audience.

Qiu Yong frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "How I want to fight is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"****, don't talk so much nonsense with him, hurry up. Chen Quan, who was sitting in the stands, urged.

The middle-aged man named **** nodded and walked towards Qiu Yong again. Seeing that **** was approaching step by step, Qiu Yong snorted lightly, suddenly increased his speed, and quickly rushed towards his opponent. In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yong had already approached the ****. "It's a good time!" **** yelled and swung his fist over.

In the face of that powerful steel fist, Qiu Yong did not retreat, and also raised his fist and punched the opponent.

Bang!

Suddenly, I saw two fists bombarded together, making a muffled sound. At the same time, Qiu Yong's complexion changed slightly, and his feet moved back half an inch away. Although the distance traveled was small, it surprised the people of the Dragon and Tiger Guild Hall. Qiu Yong's strength is well known to everyone, and he has practiced kung fu for many years. Moreover, with the help of everyone, his strength has already broken through to the ground list. Right now, how can it not be surprising that he was forced to retreat by an unknown figure.

Hanging...... At this moment, everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Hall was extremely worried. I thought that Qiu Yong would be able to win a game steadily, but now it seems that it may not be so easy.

Just when everyone was worried about Qiu Yong, the two on the field had already fought more than ten times in a row, and each time it was **** who had an advantage in strength. If this continues, Qiu Yong will be suppressed sooner or later. Fortunately, Qiu Yong is not the kind of young man who is just starting out, and after living for so many years, his actual combat experience is the richest.

Since the other party has an advantage in strength, you can't continue to fight hard with the other party, otherwise you will only suffer from yourself. The fist slammed, Qiu Yong's footsteps slidied, avoided from the front of the ****, and quickly moved behind the opponent. Without waiting for **** to react, Qiu Yong seized the opportunity and punched the opponent's back.

Bang!

The fist entered the flesh, and everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Hall was immediately overjoyed. If you succeed in one blow, **** is afraid that you will fall into the disadvantage. However, on the other hand, the people in the Dragon Descending Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion have been sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and have not been moved by the situation on the field at all, as if all this is under their control.

At this moment, Qiu Yong's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately withdrew his fist, preparing for a second attack. However, this punch was blocked by **** with his hand. I saw ****'s five fingers clutching Qiu Yong's fist, making him unable to advance or retreat. After trying it a few times, Qiu Yong's face couldn't help but change. He was surprised to find that the ****'s strength was a little stronger than before, and he completely suppressed himself.

This...... How is this possible? Qiu Yong looked at the **** in disbelief, could it be that he had been hiding his strength?

After thinking about it, I only heard **** smile proudly: "Old man, you have this little strength, it's too weak." I told you to get out of here, but you didn't listen. In that case, let's pay the price. When the words fell, ****'s arm was pulled in suddenly, and Qiu Yong's body immediately leaned in front of him.

Seeing this situation, Qiu Yong simply gave up his defense and attacked with all his might, and a backing landslide, his shoulder and elbow slammed into the ****'s body. Suddenly, I heard a muffled sound, and the ****'s legs flew directly off the ground and fell heavily to the ground.

"Okay!" Seeing this scene, He Ziyun and the others in the audience couldn't help but shout loudly, and their hearts finally let go of their throats.

"This one is nine out of ten. Xia Yue said with a smile.

Yuan Yun continued: "Fortunately, the eldest brother is on the field, otherwise, it will be difficult for everyone else to win." ”

"Don't be happy so soon. At this time, Xu Ming's voice came from the seat.