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Initially, he wanted to bully a weakling, but now he had encountered an expert.    

Normally, he could use this move to defeat Zhang Weidong.    

But now, Zhang Weidong's technique was even more profound and profound, far surpassing his Lang family fist technique.    

"Are you curious? Don't forget, my master is Ye Chen!"    

A powerful force collided with each other, creating a huge shockwave in the air. With the two of them as the center, the shockwave spread in all directions.    

Even the people below the stage felt the power.    

Mr. Zhang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He never thought that his grandson would be this powerful.    

His gaze towards Ye Chen became even more respectful and grateful.    

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's guidance, Zhang Weidong wouldn't have today's glory.    

Mr. Zhang smiled knowingly. He was afraid that Zhang family would still be able to maintain its glory after a hundred years.    

Lang Wei spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood and was sent flying away. He was defeated with a single strike.    

Originally, he didn't need to lose so quickly. He still had some strength left, but he was arrogant and conceited, which made him lose in an instant.    

"Wei!"    

Lang Wenhua immediately got off the stage and helped his grandson up.    

"Quickly find a doctor!"    

"Grandpa, I'm not competing anymore!"    

Lang Wei was lying in his grandfather's arms, feeling wronged.    

Ye Chen was an extraordinary genius. Why could he train more than twenty martial artists in ten days?    

Why was he able to let a covert force warrior break through to the inner strength?    

Was this training?    

This was cheating!    

Who could compete with Ye Chen?    

"Alright, let's not compete anymore!"    

Lang Wenhua sighed heavily.    

Originally, he had been on par with Mr. Zhang, but because his grandson had broken through to the inner strength first, he had slightly surpassed Mr. Zhang.    

But now that the Zhang family was supported by Ye Chen, the Lang family was going to decline.    

The two men from the Lang family went to the hospital together, and only the members of the Blood Kill were left in shock.    

"Since your captain has withdrawn from the competition, I will announce the Langya Squad's victory!"    

"No way! They won two matches, and we won one match. Why should they win?" Ziru said unevenly.    

"Then let's continue the competition. Who are you going to fight?"    

How could the Blood Kill be so confident? No matter who the Blood Kill was going to fight, they were no match for the Wolf Fang.    

The people of the Blood Kill remained silent. It wasn't that they didn't dare to go on stage, but they were afraid that they would be humiliated if they lost.    

However, the candidate to go on stage had become the biggest problem.    

At this time, Ye Chen stretched his body. "You guys are wasting too much time. Why don't you go on stage together?"    

Ye Chen stood on the stage and looked down at everyone from the Blood Kill. He was like a supreme divine king looking at an ant.    

Everyone had different expressions on their faces. The Langya Squad was full of ridicule.    

On the other hand, the Blood Kill had a gloomy expression.    

Ziru said coldly, "You are a powerful warrior of Grandmaster. Even if we attack together, we will not be a match for you."    

Ye Chen smiled. "I will not use my left hand in the competition. How about this?"    

Ye Chen put his left hand behind his back.    

"Don't use both hands if you have the ability!"    

The members of the Blood Kill said again.    

"Alright, no problem."    

"You are Grandmaster, and your leg strength is extraordinary as well."    

"I will not use my left leg in the competition."    

"Blood Kill is really shameful. They don't even care about their face for the sake of winning."    

"That's right. Even if Instructor Ye is Grandmaster, it will be very difficult for him to fight with one leg."    

"They have already lost their minds from the victory. We might as well let them win."    

"Isn't this a bit too much?"    

Mr. Zhang had arrived at the Wolf Fang's camp at some point in time. He was worried about them.    

Zhang Weidong smiled brightly and said, "Don't worry. As long as Master can move, none of them will be a match for him. Grandmaster was like a dragon, and no ordinary man could challenge him. "    

Blood Kill Squad seemed to have heard Zhang Weidong's words and immediately said, "Ye Chen, you don't need to use your four limbs in the competition."    

Ye Chen continued to agree, "Alright."    

Even Zhang Weidong was stunned.    

This was equivalent to Ye Chen being unable to move. Then what was the point of the competition?    

Could it be that master knew the Iron Head?    

He could rely on his brain to win?    

The Iron Head was a hard work, and it required ten years of tough training.    

But Ye Chen had a tender skin, and he didn't seem like someone who practiced this kind of skill.    

"Weidong, how did your master win this time?" Mr. Zhang was once again worried.    

No matter how shameless the Blood Kill Squad was, it was fine as long as they won. No one would care about this process.    

Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment and said, "Master is Grandmaster. He can release his energy. I think he must want to use his powerful energy to intimidate everyone!"    

Mr. Zhang nodded, not understanding.    

Blood Kill continued to use their shameless spirit. "You can't release your energy. Otherwise, we will be shocked to death!"    

"Alright, I promise you!"    

Everyone rolled their eyes.    

Even if you are Grandmaster, you are still very powerful.    

But you can't move your entire body, and you can't even release your qi. How can you fight?    

Do you want to be a target for your opponent to hit you until you are exhausted and die?    

Seeing that Ye Chen had agreed, the Blood Kill Squad gathered up their courage and went onto the stage one after another.    

All of a sudden, the entire fighting stage was filled with people, surrounding Ye Chen so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

"Can we fight this time?" Ye Chen asked with an indifferent tone.    

The referee frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to fight like this?"    

"Yes, let's begin!"    

The referee said helplessly, "Alright, let the match begin!"    

In an instant, all the Blood Kill members rushed towards Ye Chen. Countless fists were aimed at Ye Chen, and it was as terrifying as a storm!    

"There is an ultimate skill that has been lost for a long time in the Pugilistic World. It is called the Lion's Roar Technique!"    

Ye Chen's chest puffed up and he shouted, "Kneel down!"    

A huge explosion sounded in the ears of the Blood Kill team. It was as if a lightning had struck their souls. Everyone's body was trembling because they were kneeling on the ground in pain.    

Some of the weaker people even vomited blood.    

"Are you convinced?"    

Ye Chen looked at the wailing people around him, without a trace of pity.    

These people were the elites. They were very brave, but they were too shameless, making one's hair stand on end!    

They had been led astray.    

They needed someone to help them correct their mistakes, teach them a few lessons, and this lesson had to be engraved in their hearts.    

"I give in!"    

"I submit too! Instructor Ye, we were wrong! "    

"Are you really convinced?" Ye Chen asked again.    

"Really!"    

Ye Chen dispersed his energy, and everyone's pain finally dissipated.    

Their eyes were filled with respect as they looked at Ye Chen. The Lion's Roar Technique only existed in legends. They had never thought that Ye Chen would use it to the extreme.    

"I refuse to accept this!"    

"Why do you refuse to accept it?" Ye Chen looked at the stubborn Ziru and asked.    

Ziru shook his head. "I don't know, but I am not convinced."    

In fact, he was already very convinced, but he was too embarrassed to say it.    

In terms of age, Ye Chen was far younger than him.    

In terms of strength, Ziru was also not Ye Chen's match.    

He just wanted to become stronger!    

"Instructor Ye, I also want to become stronger!" Ziru 's tone was full of pleading.