The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1169 Hexagram and Blood Eye
Standing proudly on the high platform, Pang Li continued to maintain his undefeated myth, slowly wiping the blood from his hands, waiting for the next challenger, and also waiting for the paving bones of his road to honor.

Not arrogant, not dry, indeed quite royal.

"I heard that Hall Master Qian once recruited this Pang Li, but was rejected?"

Gu Qingcheng turned around and asked with a smile.

Qian Sen, the head of the Leopard Hall who was sitting next to her, quickly responded: "Helm, there is indeed such a thing. I just saw that this Pang Li is indeed very skilled, so I have a heart for talent, but I never thought that this person is too high-spirited." I am so arrogant that I want the position of deputy hall master, so I can only give up."

Gu Qingcheng's high position led to a big change in the top management of each hall, but Qian Sen still led the Leopard Hall and his position was not shaken, becoming one of the few veterans of the two dynasties in Yongxing.

Speaking of which, at the beginning because of the great power of the Wang family, he secretly flirted with the Wang family, and even under the instigation of Wang Yang, he sent someone to kidnap Su Yuan, intending to invite the king into the urn to surround and kill Li Futu. Later, at Gu Qingcheng's superior voting meeting, he cast a firm vote, which resulted in him not being liquidated.

"The higher you stand, the greater your responsibility. The position of deputy hall master is not just enough to be competent with brute force. You have to have brains. The most important thing is to let the brothers at the bottom have nothing to say."

Qian Sen nodded quickly, without any arrogance because he was the elder of the two dynasties.

"Don't worry at the helm, I understand."

Although the corpse was carried off the ring, the blood on the ring hadn't had time to be washed away. Perhaps the tragic battle just now was still vivid in his memory. For a while, no one dared to jump on the ring again.

"Will no one dare to fight?"

"Probably not. There is never a reason for the gladiatorial matches in the Warring States House to end after just one fight. If no one dares to take the stage, there will probably be people in the Warring States House."

Time passes gradually.

Just when many people thought that the ten-game winning streak, no, it should be the eleven-game winning streak king Pang Li suppressed the audience and no one dared to fight, a mysterious man in a cloak pushed aside the rubber band and calmly stepped onto the arena.

"Foreigners?"

Although he has black hair, his facial features are clearly not oriental.

"What's wrong with the foreigners? There are not many foreigners who were beaten to death here? Pang Li, kill him!"

Someone started shouting.

A single spark started to start a prairie fire.

The scene that had been quiet for a while was suddenly detonated.

Basically, it's all one-sided. No matter how you say it, when it comes to the choice of nation and country, most people's thinking is very clear.

Here, there is no such thing as a so-called first-class foreigner. As long as you get on this high platform, life and death depend on destiny.

"Adelaide."

The man in the cloak seemed not to have heard the tsunami-like shouts, and said calmly.

However, Pang Li, who was obviously ambitious and planned to create a myth of a hundred consecutive victories, was not interested in knowing his last name. Of course, the environment was too noisy at this time, and he couldn't hear him clearly.

"No. 12!"

His voice was low, and his eyes didn't fluctuate at all. It seemed that in his eyes, Adelaide was already a dead person. After that, he stamped his feet on the ring and rushed forward with his strength, casting like a thunderbolt!
The cloak of the man who claimed to be Adelaide fluttered. If Pang Li was compared to a huge wave, then he would be like an abyss. He stretched out his hand calmly and clasped Pang Li's fist. Pang Li was immediately thrown out.

"how is this possible?"

Originally thought that Pang Li would quickly deal with this gringo, but the sudden change in the scene changed the expressions of many people.

Li Futu's eyes flickered slightly.

"bass!"

Pang Li hit the tendon and was pulled back violently, but unlike the challenger who was already dead, he stabilized his figure. Instead, he approached as quickly as a cannonball with the help of the huge recoil force of the rubber band. , swung his right leg, and kicked madly at Adelaide's lower ribs.

"it is good!!!"

In the arena, there was another deafening applause!
Everyone's eyes widened excitedly, unwilling to miss any moment.

Facing Pang Li's fierce counterattack, Adelaide was calm and calm, with his arms folded on his chest, and he took the initiative to meet the fierce round kick.

boom! ! !
When the two collide, great power bursts forth.

Pang Li's attack seemed to hit a thick iron gate, and he was blocked all the time. He retreated with his strength and fell five meters away.

"This foreigner's strength is not simple."

Qian Sen frowned slightly. He had always paid close attention to Pang Li. Although he also felt that the other party's idea of ​​setting a hundred-game winning streak was a bit of a dream, he didn't think he would fall down tonight.

A layman watches the excitement, and an insider watches the doorway. For a real master, his strength as the head of the Leopard Hall may not be as high as the elegant hall, but he still has basic eyesight. I am afraid that Pang Li will meet a strong opponent tonight. .

"Who do you think will win?"

Gu Qingcheng turned his head and asked.

She doesn't understand martial arts, so naturally she can't see clearly.

Li Futu kept his eyes on Adelaide from the beginning to the end. Even though the searchlight was very bright, but because of the angle, he couldn't see Adelaide's face clearly, only his back.

"This Pang Li stopped here."

Gu Qingcheng was slightly surprised. From her point of view, that Pang Li didn't seem to show any signs of defeat until now, but then, the scene changed drastically.

Although Pang Li, who had been repelled twice, was not fatally injured, his breathing had become somewhat short of breath. He kept his eyes on Adelaide, knowing that he had encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, and he refused to give up the initiative. The blood in the body churned, and there was a sharp hiss.

"Death to me!"

He jumped up, with sharp toes like iron drills, and went straight to Adelaide's face.

The howling sound was sharp, straight into the sky, oscillating endlessly, making countless people's hearts tremble violently.

Under the focus of the audience, Adelaide turned his head slightly at the critical moment, and at the same time, raised his right hand and slapped Pang Li's leg.

boom! ! !
Adelaide's arms were covered under the sleeves, and it was hard to see how strong they were, but under the slap of the thunder, Pang Li fell to the ground as if struck by lightning. It fell a few times.

Pang Li's face turned pale from the severe pain of displacing his internal organs, and his face twitched uncontrollably. Adelaide raised his foot and landed on Pang Li's chest, looking like stagnant water.

"Crack!"

The sternum was broken directly, and the stubble pierced the heart with great force.

Pang Li bled from his seven orifices and fell on his path to glory.

The audience was silent.

You know, this foreigner didn't move a single step from the beginning to the end!
Li Futu stared at the back of Adelaide's neck, his eyes fluctuated.

There was a delicate hexagram engraved there, and within the hexagram was a blood-colored eye, as if it was watching everyone present.


(End of this chapter)