"It is indeed the realm of heaven!"

"Who is he? He has cultivated to the heavenly realm at such a young age!"

"Is he a descendant of the legendary hidden family?"

Liang Yingbo also had a flash of shock in his eyes.

He had only suspected that Xu Dong was in the heaven realm before, but was not sure.

But at that moment, he caught a trace of aura, and it was indeed the heavenly realm!

Moreover, Leile's strength is even stronger than him. There is no other way to defeat him so easily except the Heaven Realm!

"Monster..."

The director of Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall and all the disciples were equally shocked.

Xu Dong looked to be only in his twenties, almost the same age as most of them, but his strength was so amazing.

What a genius!

"Asshole! How could this happen?"

The most unacceptable thing was Leile who was shot away and looked as embarrassed as a dog.

His face was gloomy to the extreme, and the look he looked at Xu Dong was no longer contemptuous, but was replaced by a look of horror.

He never expected that this young man was actually a hidden master, and that he could not even catch a single move in the opponent's hands.

This is simply unbelievable.

Xu Dong ignored everyone's expressions, walked step by step to the edge of the ring, and stared at Leile coldly.

"Do you want to continue?"

"According to the rules of the arena competition, if you fall, you have already lost."

"But it doesn't matter, I can give you a chance."

He had only used one percent of his strength just now. If he had used all his strength, Leile would have been beaten to death long ago.

"You and I……"

Leile's expression suddenly changed. He felt unwilling but did not have the courage to fight Xu Dong again.

Because he knew very well that the gap between the two was huge.

"If you give in, let's start!" Xu Dong pointed, "Right here, fulfill the bet."

Upon hearing this, Lei Le's face became even more ugly.

The reason why he dared to agree to this bet before was because he was confident enough that he would never lose to this young boy.

But who could have imagined that this would be the final result.

He is the curator of Third Avenue. He has participated in many international competitions and won many awards.

If you really kneel down here, where will you put your face?

I'm afraid it would be worse than killing him!

Gritting his teeth, Leile looked at Xu Dong with his fierce eyes: "Boy, I admit that you are very strong and I am not your opponent, but don't be aggressive!"

"Remember, this is New York City, not your country. If you offend my Third Avenue to death, you won't end well!"

Hearing this, a sarcastic look appeared on Xu Dong's face. It seemed that this guy was not going to fulfill the bet.

"Yes, this is indeed not New York City." Xu Dong sneered, "But so what? No one can rely on me anywhere in the world!"

"you!"

Leile's face was livid, anger rose in his eyes, and he said word by word, "Boy, you'd better not be too crazy! It will be good for you to leave room for everything."

"Without further ado!"

Xu Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said coldly, "Either you kneel down obediently, or I'll break your legs and help you, you can choose for yourself."

Lei Le remained silent.

"I tacitly agree that you chose the second option." Xu Dong sighed softly, "Here, I'll reluctantly help you."

After saying that, he walked forward step by step.

"You bastard! What are you going to do?"

Seeing Xu Dong approaching him, Leile's eyelids twitched and he had an unpleasant feeling.

"What I like most is helping others."

After saying that, Xu Dong dodged and appeared in front of Leile in an instant, swiping his right foot.

"Crack!"

broken bones

The sound suddenly sounded.

"ah!"

Lei Le let out a scream in his throat, his whole body was uncontrollable, and he knelt on the ground instantly.

The people around him all looked shocked.

He secretly thought that this guy was too cruel. He was the curator of Third Avenue, and he actually broke his legs.

"You bastard, how dare you do this to me, ah! I want to..." .??.

Lei Le suddenly raised his head and stared at Xu Dong with piercing eyes, his eyes almost ready to burst into flames.

There was even more extreme humiliation in my heart.

"Snapped!"

The only response he got was a slap.

Lei Le was slapped to the ground, his face was covered in blood, and several teeth flew out.

Xu Dong, on the other hand, stared at him indifferently and said lightly, "Say."

"curator!"

"curator!"

Seeing Leile being beaten like this, the boxers on Third Avenue couldn't help but scream loudly.

But even with all their courage, they didn't dare to step forward rashly.

After all, even the curator is no match, they come here just looking for abuse.

Leile covered his face and stared at Xu Dong without speaking.

Xu Dong leaned down with a gentle smile on his face, "Are you not going to say yes?"

"You didn't want to kneel down just now, and I helped you. Now you don't say anything... do you want me to help you again?"

"A mute cannot speak. As long as you become mute, I will not embarrass you."

After saying that, he took out Huo Yun and made gestures on Leile's neck, as if he was thinking about how to use the knife.

Scared.

Lei Le was finally afraid.

He couldn't help but shiver, and a trace of extreme fear appeared on his face.

He had already experienced Xu Dong's cruelty just now, and he kicked his knees directly.

If I don't give in anymore, I'm afraid my life will have to be handed over here today.

"I, I said, I said, don't do it!"

He gritted his teeth and finally spoke.

Hearing this, Xu Dong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's get started. Don't waste time."

Lei Le gritted his teeth, faced the audience, raised his hand in great humiliation, and slapped himself in the face.

"Snapped!"

An extremely clear sound of applause came out.

Everyone present had a look of shock on their faces.

No one expected that this conflict would end in this way.

As the curator of Third Avenue and a champion of international competitions, Lei Le is naturally powerful.

But isn't Xu Dong who forced him into this situation even stronger?

Everyone couldn't help but look at the smiling young man, with a flash of awe in their eyes.

"Pah! Pah!"

Two more slaps sounded.

In front of Xu Dong, Leile did not dare to make any small moves. These two slaps were so powerful that his face was swollen.

Feeling the burning pain and seeing the eyes of the people around him, Leile's inner humiliation could not be washed away by all the rivers and seas, and he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"I admit that Chinese kung fu is very strong and powerful, and boxing cannot compare with it."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Dong, "Is it okay now?"

Xu Dong smiled faintly, "Seeing that you are quite honest, today's incident will be over."

"However, I still have to remind you that Chinese martial arts has a long history and is far from something you can insult."

"In the future, if I hear you making any inappropriate remarks again, I will go to Third Avenue myself."

"Also, tell Heilu that if he has the guts, let him come to me in person. No matter what means he uses, I will do it."

"But if he dares to send people to Chinatown or Zhenhua Martial Arts School to cause trouble in the future, don't blame me for being cruel."
Chapter completed!