Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, the streets and alleys of Tianjin were full of talks. "Liu Zhensheng" of Huoshiwu Pavilion and Qin Ye of the Iron Knife Sect will have a contest on the ring three days later. The news came from where it came from, but it soon spread throughout Tianjin.

It instantly becomes something that everyone talks about, and its popularity is as good as that of a popular modern singer holding a concert.

There is no need to say much about Zhou Xuan’s current reputation in Tianjin. He can be said to be a "popular chicken"! He won 38 consecutive games in the ring, and won the whole game with a straightforward victory. He was not at all weak, and he didn’t know how strong his true strength was. He also looked very handsome and was very popular in the women’s market.

The master is Huo Yuanjia, known as the number one in Tianjin. The master and apprentice are also called the Huo-style martial arts master.

Mr. Qin also has a very deep qualifications, the leader of the Iron Knife Sect. He was also a regular visitor in the arena in his early years, with hundreds of matches of all sizes. He has few defeats and is also a well-known figure in Tianjin. He is also a veteran strongman in Tianjin and has a well-known reputation.

The topics that these two people collided and retouched were popular all over the city without anyone deliberately promoting them.

Today, the ring was even more crowded, with people everywhere beside the ring, on the streets, in shops, and attics. Those who could come here rushed over to watch the fun. Some people even took day off to watch this ring game.

There were still several drummers next to the ring, ready to cheer. The gongs and drums were constantly ringing, and the atmosphere was warm and the whole city could feel it.

The business of the shops nearby has improved several times, and the income on that day has been increased by more than twice. Some people who could not squeeze in sat in the teahouse to hear about Mr. Storytelling's "live director".

Next to the Tianjin Life and Death Martial Arts Arena, the two gangs stood clearly on both sides. Qin Ye’s Iron Knife Sect and his group, and Huo Shi Martial Arts Hall had a group of black-clothed disciples.

Huo Yuanjia and Nong Jinsun also stood in front of the crowd with serious faces, but now they can only choose to believe Zhou Xuan.

Master Qin and Zhou Xuan walked to the notary, Zhou Xuan smiled and reached out to his lower body and said.

"Master Qin, please."

Master Qin didn't say anything, and walked forward with a snorted lightly. He signed his name on the life and death letter on the long table, then turned around and jumped onto the ring in two or three steps without looking back.

Zhou Xuan chuckled and shook his head, picked up the brush and signed his name. Although he looked relaxed on the surface, he had actually been observing Mr. Qin for a long time.

He has a big and thick figure, and his body is full of muscles and muscles. He has been practicing for nearly 30 years and has rich practical experience. He looks like a tough guy, but Zhou Xuan doesn't like him either.

Can't beat him or not?

As long as he jumps down the stage, he can resolve all difficulties immediately.

Zhou Xuan also jumped onto the ring and stood in front of Master Qin.

In this arena with only about 50 square meters, he defeated 38 players. Today he continued to challenge the 39th opponent, and he was also a boss-level player. But he was quite confident in his heart because destiny was on him.

The old notary picked up the life and death situation and looked at it, then stood up and shouted loudly with all his strength.

"The life and death letter has been signed, the game begins!"

Zhou Xuan was not polite and said with a smile and clasped his fists at Master Qin.

"Master Qin, that junior is going to be ugly."

Without waiting for Mr. Qin to reply, he rushed forward with a quick turn, and his right hand fist directly hit Mr. Qin's chest.

When Mr. Qin saw Zhou Xuan's degree, he said in surprise.

"So fast!"

But Mr. Qin is also an experienced Taoist. He sideways and avoids the backhand and hits Zhou Xuan's arm. Zhou Xuan stretches out his left hand to knock down the attacking fist. Mr. Qin immediately changes his move and hits Zhou Xuan's chest with his elbow. Zhou Xuan can only use his withdrawn right hand to block it, but he does not forget to give him a gift to Mr. Qin.

The fight between the two was amazing. They might have had a few hands in the blink of an eye. The people present subconsciously did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the duel between the two.

There were only the sound of some people breathing heavily due to tension in the audience, and there were only the sound of two people fighting on the ring.

Master Qin seemed to be like a violent bear, and his fierce strength was no less than Zhou Xuan. The degree of explosion was extremely amazing, and he could keep up with Zhou Xuan's attack. With his rich experience, he steadily suppressed Zhou Xuan.

Mr. Qin became more and more happy the more he fought, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Young man, ginger is still spicy."

Zhou Xuan was mostly defending and had no room to attack. From time to time, he had to take a few punches, and gradually became a little embarrassed. But he felt the pressure brought by Master Qin, but he was not panicked at all. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more intense, as if he had mastered the key.

When the two were evenly matched, there was no voice off the field. After Mr. Qin had the advantage, there were much more applause from He Caisheng on the scene.

"Master Qin is mighty!"

"Okay! Great!"

Of course, these are all fans of Mr. Qin and some passers-by. Zhou Xuan's hardcore fans remained silent. Some even looked at the cheering people with resentment and cursed, "It's so noisy!"

Zhuo Fan on the Iron Knife Gate was full of excitement, his hands were tightly clasped together. He stared at the ring without blinking, and his heart was still thinking darkly.

"The adoptive father beat him well, beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

Nong Jinsun watched the game on the ring and hurriedly discussed Huo Yuanjia beside him.

"Yuan Jia, should we admit defeat directly?"

He was already a little panicked now. After all, he signed a life-and-death case. Even if he was beaten to death and injured on the ring, he could only think that he was not good at learning skills.

Huo Yuanjia seriously rejected Nong Jinsun's proposal, but his eyes were slightly brighter when he looked at Zhou Xuan on the ring.

"No! This is Zhensheng's game, we are not qualified to help him stop."

Nong Jinsun looked at Zhou Xuan who was beaten from time to time on the ring and said anxiously.

"What if this continues?"

At this time, Zhou Xuan's face on the ring was already blue and purple. The corners of his mouth were bleeding slightly, and he looked very miserable.

Huo Yuanjia patted Nong Jinsun on the shoulder and comforted Nong Jinsun and said.

"Don't worry, the situation is not as serious as we think."

Huo Yuanjia is an expert after all, and after watching it for so long, he can see the key.

The competition on the ring continues, but the situation has changed a little. Although Zhou Xuan is still being beaten, Mr. Qin is now beaten by Zhou Xuan from time to time.

Finally, when Zhou Xuan was hitting the eighteenth punch, he steadily caught Master Qin's fist with his hand. He grabbed Master Qin's fist tightly, grinned and showed a mouthful of white blood-stained teeth and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!