In the blink of an eye, the two men on the stage had fought for more than fifty rounds. It seemed that the two men were engaged in a fierce battle, and for a while they could not tell the winner.

Murong Ke looked serious and asked Uncle Shui calmly: "Uncle Shui, they are of equal strength. Do you think Mr. Eagle can win?"

Before Uncle Shui could reply, Ying Laoer snorted coldly: "My eldest brother hasn't used his special move yet. That person is only at the top of his realm, below the level of Grandmaster, and he is definitely no match for my eldest brother!"

Murong Ke felt a little relieved: "I hope Mr. Eagle will win!"

On the stage, Boss Ying seemed to be dissatisfied with the anxious state at hand and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

"You have good strength, but it's a pity that you met me!"

After the blow, both sides retreated, and the eagle boss said arrogantly.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Mr. Shi said with a smile on his face, very confident.

"As long as you haven't become a grandmaster, you are definitely no match for me. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, lest I hurt you!" Boss Ying said with a cold and arrogant look.

"It's true that I haven't become a grandmaster, but that doesn't mean I will definitely lose to you. Go ahead and show me your real trick!" Mr. Shi exuded a strong fighting spirit.

The eagle boss shouted loudly: "Okay, follow my move, and the eagle will fly to the nine heavens!"

The eagle boss jumped up, soaring into the sky like an eagle. Then, suddenly, he turned straight down and rushed towards Mr. Shi with a strong pressure.

In the audience, Ying Laoer sneered: "Look, my eldest brother has used a trick, that person will be defeated!"

Murong Ke looked at Uncle Shui, who nodded and exclaimed: "Mr. Eagle's move is far more powerful than mine. If that person doesn't have a trump card, he will definitely lose!"

After being affirmed by Uncle Shui, Murong Ke felt determined.

In the back row, Qi Mingshan looked shocked and exclaimed: "What kind of trick is this? It's so powerful. Is this still a human being?"

On the stage, Mr. Shi also had a solemn face and shouted: "You really have the arrogance. This move may be able to sweep away opponents below the Grandmaster level!"

"But, unfortunately, you met me!"

Mr. Shi stretched out his arms and shouted: "Broken!"

A powerful aura suddenly burst out from Mr. Shi's body, sweeping the entire place instantly.

Below, Yinglao Er suddenly stared at Mr. Shi with a solemn face: "This is..."

The aura on Mr. Shi's body continued to rise, and his entire body was actually three feet above the ground, suspended in mid-air.

Ying Laoer suddenly exclaimed: "Master of Transformation Realm!"

Uncle Shui also had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "No, Mr. Ying is afraid he will lose!"

Mr. Shi levitated in the air and punched the Eagle Boss who descended from the sky. That punch caused violent fluctuations in the air within a ten-meter radius.

Bang!

Boss Ying was knocked upside down and fell to the bottom of the ring.

puff!

Boss Ying spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Mr. Shi on the stage with an unwilling face: "You are not a grandmaster, you only temporarily gained the power of a grandmaster!"

Mr. Shi's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he didn't feel well with the blow just now: "Master, it's enough to win against you!"

"I lost!" Boss Ying's expression darkened, and he uttered three words in a deep voice. Even if it was just for a moment, it was enough to defeat him.

"Concession!" Mr. Shi said, cupping his fists.

The referee came to the stage to announce the result, and the Eagle Boss was helped back.

Shen Qisheng stood up from his seat and laughed proudly: "Murong Ke, you can't take away what belongs to me after all!"

Murong Ke secretly clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, Longhua West District will be yours. No need to say anything more!"

"Haha, so happy!" Shen Qisheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

In a corner of the hall, in a remote resting area, Chen Mo glanced at the arena and said calmly: "Yan'er, your father seems to have lost."

Murong Yan'er, who was happily listening to music with her headphones on, said with disdain, "If you lose, just lose. Anyway, even if he loses everything, he won't be able to spend all the money he earned in a few lifetimes."

Chen Mo smiled slightly. If that's the case, let Murong Ke worry for a little longer!

Haidong boss Huang Zhenlong suddenly stood up and sneered: "Congratulations to Brother Shen on your victory! Then let's forget about the area that we have been controversial for a long time!"

Shen Qisheng looked at Huang Zhenlong and sneered: "Brother Huang, don't mention it. I'm just about to discuss it with you. This is just what I want!"

After saying that, Shen Qisheng looked at Mr. Shi on the ring: "Mr. Shi, can we fight again?"

Opening his eyes slightly, Mr. Shi said calmly: "Yes!"

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Shi again!" Shen Qisheng handed over his hand with a smile on his face.

Mr. Shi floated onto the ring again, with his hands behind his back, looking like a master from this world.

Huang Zhenlong bowed to the bald man with only one eye behind him and saluted: "Master Sun, please take action!"

Shen Qisheng was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Who is that person? Huang Zhenlong is so respectful to him?"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Shen Rubing's eyes: "Since Huang Zhenlong is so respectful to him, it can be seen that this person's identity is not simple. I am afraid that Mr. Shi is in danger!"

"Mr. Shi's cultivation level has already reached the level of a grandmaster. No matter how strong that person is, he can't be stronger than a grandmaster, right?" Shen Qisheng is very confident. You must know that the grandmaster is like a dragon in the sky. Huang Zhenlong It is absolutely impossible to easily find a grandmaster to be his thug.

In the Jiangbei camp, Gu Feng asked an old man beside him: "Uncle Xu, what do you think of the strength of the man next to Huang Zhenlong?"

Uncle Xu shook his head: "I can't see through it, but it's definitely not weaker than the one named Shi!"

"Can't you even see through it? It seems that Huang Zhenlong spent a lot of money this time!" Gu Feng sighed softly.

Murong Ke's face became even more gloomy, and he whispered to Uncle Shui: "It seems that everyone is well prepared this time. Please call Yan'er again and ask her to come back immediately!"

"Yes!" Uncle Shui took out his cell phone, walked to the side and dialed in a low voice.

But soon, Uncle Shui came back with a look of helplessness: "Master, the lady's phone...is turned off!"

Murong Ke's eyesight went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, forget it, just let fate happen!" By now, Murong Ke knew clearly that Chen Mo must have seen through his little tricks and deliberately let him go.

With the addition of a daughter whose elbows turned outward, Murong Ke could only accept his fate.

Sun Batian, who had only one eye, gave out a cold shout before he even entered the ring: "You are no match for me, get down quickly or you will die!"

Many people at the scene whispered that this person was so arrogant. He made people automatically admit defeat without even making a single move. This was very disrespectful.

Mr. Shi felt that he was well-educated and was filled with indignation after hearing this. He sneered and said: "Shi has never had the habit of surrendering without a fight. You don't have to say anything. Just take action and let me learn your clever tricks!"

Sun Batian turned over and landed on the ring, looking at Mr. Shi in front of him with a proud look on his face.

"You have only stepped into the realm of transformation with one foot. You were not qualified for me to take action originally, but today I plan to use you to establish my authority."

"Kneel down!"
Chapter completed!