Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the whole audience was shocked again.

Several veteran masters on the high platform looked at each other, and the meaning flashing in their eyes made everyone else understand.

Xu Wenhai looked at the eight people who were swept down by Zhou Yi's stick, and thought to himself: "The stick that this guy just made was not just based on inertia, but also mixed with the clever use of force. With that swing

, at least a few hundred kilograms of strength have been swept away. If only seven or eight people are allowed to go up, it will really be a meal for him."

There are now forty boxers left on their side. Except for the eight of them on the high platform, the others are in the realm of dark strength.

Xu Wenhai was thinking about how many people he should let go up next to gain the upper hand and wear down his strength, and finally let a few of them take action to finish off.

Several veteran experts looked at each other, nodded secretly, and understood their respective thoughts.

Then, Xu Wenhai said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yi, since you so want to duel with so many boxers present at the same time, then on behalf of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association, I will agree to your request."

"It's just that the eight of us will not bully you together by relying on our old people. Four of the eight of us have reached the master level. If we attack you together and the news spreads, we will win and we will lose face.

Guang, so next, you will have a duel with the thirty-two boxers besides the eight of us."

What he said was partly his inner thoughts. Their half-life reputation cannot be easily taken away by Zhou Yi today.

But if they fight Zhou Yi together in this capacity, even if they win, they won't be able to keep their reputation.

Several old masters and more than thirty boxers beat an eighteen-year-old young man together. They won and their reputation was ruined.

They absolutely do not want to be stained with such a stigma.

Although the plan to wait for the thirty-two boxers to exhaust Zhou Yi's strength before coming out to finish it is a bit dirty, at least there is a fig leaf to cover it up, so that it will not be too ugly.

This is the plan in the minds of several veteran masters on this stage.

At this moment, not only Zhou Yi but also Chen Aiyang understood Xu Wenhai's thoughts. Even the unrelated people who did not participate in the war also understood the calculations of Xu Wenhai and other veteran masters.

"These people are so shameless!" Huo Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and said angrily: "Obviously she just wants to wait for Brother B to finish fighting with more than thirty people, and then his strength will be exhausted, and then he can reap the benefits, but he can still say it

So high-sounding.”

Chen Aiyang, who was standing next to her, sighed in his heart when he heard the words. So what if everyone understood that these were the high-sounding words of these veteran masters?

If he wanted to challenge everyone at the same time, Zhou Yi himself proposed it.

"Brother Zhou..." All Chen Aiyang could do now was sigh.

He really didn't understand why Zhou Yi did this?

Huo Ling'er watched as Xu Wenhai finished speaking, and then more than thirty masters in the yard boarded the plum blossom pile one after another.

She asked nervously: "Brother Ai Yang, do you think brother Zhou Yi can really win?"

Chen Aiyang shook his head and said in a lonely tone: "I think it's impossible. After all, Brother Zhou is only in the realm of energy transformation. I can only prepare myself now and forcefully take action to save Brother Zhou who is surrounded by random fists.

"

It is no problem for a martial arts practitioner to fight seven or eight ordinary people by himself, but if he fights more than 30 people, even if his kung fu is strong, it is inevitable that his fists will not be able to defeat four hands. What's more, these are not ordinary people. They can fight today.

Whoever competes with Zhou Yi on the plum blossom pile is not a famous master in Xiangjiang.

Huo Ling'er's face turned even pale when she heard Chen Aiyang's words.

At this time, in a corner of the courtyard, an older man squinted his eyes at the overcrowded and seemingly narrow plum blossom pile.

"This kid is really ignorant when facing the siege of more than thirty boxers. It seems that his defeat is inevitable. I have to be prepared to take action soon."

He is Zhao Guangrong, the president of the Nanyang Martial Arts Association and one of the Tang clan elders who came all the way from Nanyang.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard was full of solemnity.

There were originally sixty-four plum blossom piles on it, but Zhou Yi pulled one out, leaving only sixty-three. However, there were thirty-three people standing on it, including Zhou Yi.

Fortunately, the people on this are all Kung Fu masters. Standing on a stance to keep the lower body stable is the most basic skill. Even if someone stands on one foot, it will be like standing on flat ground.

"I think the next step will be a scene where this young man is attacked by a group and defeated. I don't know how long he can hold on."

Several veteran experts on the high platform made their inner guesses.

The four Huajin masters all asked themselves at this moment, if they were put in Zhou Yi's position, it would be impossible for any one of them to be able to defeat the combined efforts of more than thirty people.

If Zhou Yi was really defeated by these thirty people, then there would be no need for them to take action.

At this moment, thirty-three people stood on the plum blossom pile.

In this kind of martial arts competition, there are almost no referees, so the moment of taking action depends entirely on personal judgment.

For a moment, there was no warning.

The battle on the plum blossom pile suddenly began.

Hearing the sound of "whoosh" piercing the air, Zhou Yi came face to face with a big spear, piercing straight towards him.

This is exactly one of the masters who practice weapons that Zhou Yi just mentioned.

His big gun has the frame of Bajiquan.

The position where this person stood was only one stake away from Zhou Yi.

There are sixty-three plum blossom piles, and thirty-three people are standing there. It can be imagined that the distance between people is the distance between the plum blossom piles, and they are no more than one meter away from each other.

The battle above especially considers the subtle changes in moves made by kung fu masters.

However, he said that at the moment when the Baji gun attacked, fists and legs from all directions were struck from Zhou Yi's front, back, left and right at the same time.

Zhou Yi laughed loudly, rounded the wooden stake in his hand and waved it towards the left. At the same time, he sideways dodged the eight-pole spear coming from the opposite side!

Then, he had just swung the stake onto a person. The next moment, two weapons held the stake from the left. The inertia of the swing and the sharpness of the sword caused the stake to be separated by three parts.

part.

Zhou Yi just took the wooden stake that knocked down eight people, and in the blink of an eye there was only about one meter left.

This is exactly what the others had planned before taking the field. After playing the plum blossom stakes, they will move on to the wooden stakes of B next.

At this moment, Zhou Yi only had one meter of log left in his hand.

The thigh-thick wooden stake was difficult to hold and attack, so he simply threw it away.

While throwing away the wooden stake, a calm smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face. It was time to show his true strength.

The masters on the pile were all happy when they saw Zhou Yi discarding the pile.

Now Zhou Yi has lost a powerful weapon. In order to prevent him from repeating his old tricks, he pulls up the next wooden stake.

In an instant, seven or eight people rushed forward!

However, the next moment, a scene happened that made everyone here speechless.

Facing the attack of seven or eight people, Zhou Yi had a cold smile on his lips. He no longer concealed his strength. The peak strength he had when he left Lu Xiaofeng's world was finally revealed!

Next, everyone here looked in disbelief and shock.

This moment!

Zhou Yi on the plum blossom pile is like a tiger among wolves.

"Impossible, doesn't he only have Huajin realm? How can it be possible that with this strength, he only has Huajin realm!"

The eight veteran masters on the high platform all turned pale, and all of them were horrified.

Chen Aiyang was shocked. Zhou Yi's true strength burst out, shocking him to the extreme.

Zhao Guangrong, who was not far away, was also stunned, his eyes full of shock!

this!

I saw that Zhou Yi, who had exploded with all his strength, struck with earth-shattering strength and incredibly clever moves!

He stepped out on the plum blossom pile, and wherever his palm passed, someone screamed and flew backwards.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Click, click!!

Each person is like a sandbag.

Unexpectedly, there is almost no power to fight back!!

Everyone is horrified!!!

"this……"

"This is impossible!!"

"How could such a thing happen!!"

Xu Wenhai's face turned pale.

This, this is Zhou Yi's strength.

Half a minute ago, they thought that Zhou Yi would never be able to survive the siege of more than thirty masters. However, it only lasted half a minute.

After Zhou Yi discarded the wooden stake, he seemed to have become a completely different person!

An invincible king of martial arts!

In the courtyard, the disciples brought by the boxer were all shocked and horrified. They watched helplessly as their master was knocked out one by one on the plum blossom pile and fell to the ground!
To be continued...