Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

"Concession."

Zhang Xuan sheathed his sword and bowed to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei's originally gloomy face immediately showed joy.
He placed the machete in his hand directly on his back and burst into laughter.

"Brother Zhang's swordsmanship is exquisite. I admire you!"

"This time, I really lost."

"And I am convinced!"

In any case, the battle is over now, and it is futile to say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, the host of this martial arts competition began to shout:

"Now the winner has been decided, we congratulate Henry Zhang for his victory and successful advancement!"

As the host shouted loudly, the people watching began to make a noise.

They had just seen such an exciting fight, and they were naturally very happy in their hearts. They all applauded Zhang Xuan sincerely.

At the same time, Li Chengze, who was in the room, showed joy on his face when he saw the competition on the ring.

He turned around and looked at Ye Ling'er behind him, and said with a smile: "So, you lost the bet this time."

"Are you convinced?"

Ye Ling'er was naturally dissatisfied in her heart.

After all, just now, Chen Bei clearly had the upper hand, but in the blink of an eye, he was defeated by others.

However, she can afford to lose. Now that the result is out, she will naturally not quibble anymore.

Ye Ling'er said: "Okay, I lose this time."

"Then tell me how to punish me?"

"No matter what the punishment is, I won't refuse it."

Anyway, in recent days, she, Li Chengze, and her best friend Wan'er have already done the most embarrassing things, so what is there to be afraid of?

However, Li Chengze said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about it later when I think about it."

"Okay!" Ye Ling'er said happily.

At this time, the second round of competition began on the stage.

Just like before, more than a dozen participating warriors started fighting in pairs, and finally two people were selected to start the final decisive battle.

After a while, after many people were eliminated, the last two people were selected and remained on the stage.

"Now please welcome Zheng Ming and Li Kuang to start the second round of battle!"

As the voice fell, explosions began to sound above the ring.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

"The game officially begins!"

At the same time, on the stage, Li Kuang clasped his fists in front of his chest, and the iron fist in his right hand glowed coldly under the moonlight.

He could feel the sweat oozing from his palms, but he didn't dare wipe it.

Because he has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Do not!
To be exact, it has been ten years.

He had finally waited for this day.

"You came."

When Li Kuang looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately afterwards, Li Kuang saw a slender figure standing in front of him.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, with his hands behind his back, and his steps were so light that it seemed as if he was walking on clouds.

"I am coming."

Zheng Ming laughed.

When Li Kuang looked at Zheng Ming in front of him, his expression began to turn gloomy, and even his voice started to become a little hoarse.

"Ten years ago you crippled my right hand, today I will use this iron fist to take it back."

The reason why Li Kuang is so excited now, not only because of this martial arts competition, but also because he has a personal grudge with Zheng Ming.

So, this time it’s a duel of fate.

After hearing what Li Kuang said, Zheng Ming couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Iron Fist?"

"Oh, you think you can defeat me by equipping an iron fist?"

"Li Kuang, you are so naive."

However, before Zheng Ming finished his words, Li Kuang had already moved.

He immediately swung the iron fist in his hand, with a whistling sound, and went straight to the opponent's face.

This punch condensed his ten years of hard training and so many years of resentment. The punch was thrown as fast as lightning.

However, after seeing this, Zheng Ming just slightly turned sideways, and the iron fist just grazed his collar.

At the same time, Zheng Ming's palm had already slapped Li Kuang's ribs.

He was not slow in his attacks and his attack power was strong enough.

At this moment, Li Kuang only felt an extremely feminine force penetrating his body and hitting him.

Even his internal organs began to tremble.

"boom!"

After Li Kuang was hit, he hit the stone pillar on the arena hard, causing dust to fall.

Then he gritted his teeth, pushed his fists against the ground, and used the force to flip over.

At this time, Zheng Ming followed closely and rushed over quickly. His palms flew, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

"Ha ha……"

"Your iron fist is too slow!"

While attacking, Zheng Ming did not forget to make a sarcastic remark.

Then, Zheng Ming said lightly: “Just like ten years ago!”

hateful!

When Li Kuang heard Zheng Ming's words, he immediately felt a surge of anger in his heart.

After all, this guy is so annoying!

It was just a competition, but he actually launched a personal attack.

Afterwards, Li Kuang did not answer, but just swung his iron fist tightly.

He naturally knew that Zheng Ming's palm technique was not weak and specialized in using softness to overcome hardness.

If you want to fight him, you must break this rhythm as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to win.

The next moment.

The iron fist in mid-air began to collide with the flesh palm, making a dull sound.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In just a few breaths, the two fought for more than ten rounds.

After a while.

Suddenly, Zheng Ming's palm penetrated the iron fist's defense and hit Li Kuang's chest.

"boom!"

After Li Kuang was hit by a palm, blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, but a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

It seemed as if the attack just now did not hit him.

This scene made everyone around stunned!
Immediately afterwards, Li Kuang's iron fist suddenly opened, and his five iron fingers grabbed the opponent's wrist like sharp claws.

“Got you.”

Ok? ? ?
Zheng Ming's face changed slightly, and when he wanted to withdraw, he found it was too late.

Just like that, Li Kuang's left fist hit his abdomen heavily.

Moreover, this punch condensed all his strength and he did not hold back at all.

"boom!"

After Zheng Ming was punched, he began to stagger backwards, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You think I can only use my right hand?"

"Haha, what a pleasure!"

Li Kuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "In the past ten years, my left hand has become stronger than my right hand."

"I'm here to deal with you!"

At this time, Zheng Ming stood up straight, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I underestimated you."

"It seems that you have not wasted these ten years."

"But that's all!"

Immediately afterwards, the two men fought again, and the sound of iron fists and flesh palms colliding began to echo on the ring.

The hot sun shone on the ring, revealing two equally determined faces.

Just like that, Zheng Ming and Li Kuang's figures began to flash across the ring. (End of this chapter)