I saw Leader Long's body rising into the air as if hit by a heavy truck.
Countless people suddenly stood up and looked at this scene with disbelief.
However, this was not over yet. The moment Master Long's body was about to hit the ground, Niu Genhui's figure actually appeared.
I saw a cruel curve on his face, and suddenly said: "I hate sanctimonious people the most, you can die!"
"Bang!"
Niu Genhui clenched his fists with both hands, and hit the chest of Master Long who was about to fall freely to the ground, like a hammer, and hit it hard.
With a loud noise, Master Long's body fell heavily to the ground, and no one knew how many bones in his chest were broken under this heavy blow.
The entire venue seemed to tremble as Master Long landed.
For a moment, there was complete silence in the huge venue!
Everyone has stood up, staring at the proud body in the center of the ring.
The Dragon Master, covered in blood, fell to the side. How could he still be alive after suffering such a heavy blow?
"Dead?"
Zhu Guangzhi's face was dull, and he almost trembled when he said these two words.
People in Nanyang are all panic-stricken and fearful in their hearts.
In Nanyang, the Longhu Taoist Temple is a legendary place, and the Dragon Master is regarded as a living god.
Now, they witnessed with their own eyes that the living god in the hearts of Nanyang people was killed by Niu Genhui on the ring.
"No!"
"impossible!"
"No way!"
Zhu Guangzhi lost his voice and exclaimed, three impossible things in a row.
He could not accept the fact that Master Long was killed.
In order to invite Master Long to come out, he even did not hesitate to satisfy Master Long's wishes. Once he captured Jiangping and Nanyang provinces, he would regard Master Long as the king of the two provinces.
Master Long is behind the scenes, and the Zhu family will come forward to help Master Long control the major wealthy families in the two provinces.
But now, Master Long has been killed, and his dream of controlling the two provinces has been completely shattered.
"Master Zhu, is this the king you want Jiang Ping and Nanyang to serve together?"
Han Xiaotian said with a sarcastic look.
Zhu Guangzhi said angrily: "Han Xiaotian, Master Long has persisted for at least this long, but the strong man invited by your Han family was killed instantly. What qualifications do you have to be proud in front of me?"
"My Han family is a strong man who has not taken any action, but Jiang Ping has King Jiang Ping!"
Han Xiaotian sneered and said with a proud look on his face: "When King Jiang Ping comes out, who can compete with him?"
At this time, Niu Genhui stood proudly on the stage, staring at a young figure in the center of the stand.
"Now, can you get out and die?"
Niu Genhui's voice suddenly rang out. There was no audio equipment to transmit it, but his words rang out in everyone's ears.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen!"
Among the crowd, a young figure stood up slowly and said.
There was no nonsense, just six words, but it shocked the whole audience.
"Yang...Yang Chen?"
Wang Yong looked at the young figure beside him who had stood up and attracted countless gazes, and was so shocked that he could not speak incoherently.
Beside him, Luo Yuanyuan and Xu Li, who had always looked down on Yang Chen, were trembling all over, their faces full of astonishment, and their little hands tightly covering their mouths.
King Jiang Ping has been sitting next to them, but they are unaware of it!
"He...he...how could it be him?"
In the crowd, when Ye Man saw Yang Chen, he was stunned, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
But what she didn't realize was that Ye Xiaodie, who had been sitting next to her and had no interest in martial arts, was trembling slightly because of excitement.
"I finally found you!"
Ye Xiaodie murmured softly, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.