Seeing the discussions around him, Li Aotian was very satisfied with the effect of his words.

Announcement in public is nothing more than a done deal.

Whichever party loses, if it fails to fulfill its contract, it will lose its credibility and be unable to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng.

"On behalf of the Li family, I, Li Aotian, will accept this five billion bet!"

After Li Aotian finished speaking, the whole place was in uproar again.

Tonight's game will definitely be recorded in the history of Haizhou. No matter which side wins, it will become the well-deserved commercial overlord of Haizhou for more than ten years!

"Now, I announce that tonight's game will officially begin!"

After Li Aotian finished speaking, the host on the central stage was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, took the microphone, and announced loudly: "Tonight, the game begins!"

"First of all, we would like to invite the mysterious masked man who has never failed in recent times!"

The host's voice was passionate and he held the microphone: "From the first time he played to the present, he has played a total of thirty-eight games, and he has won every game! No one can even hurt him at all!"

"Tonight, can he defend his title and ascend to the supreme boxing throne? Let us wait and see!"

The host waved his hand suddenly, with his palm facing to the right.

Over there, inside a partition, a man wearing a bronze mask slowly stood up.

He is a full two and a half meters tall!

He was wearing a black sweatshirt, and his muscles were exploding all over his body. Just by looking at it, it gave people the feeling of an explosion, as if he could split gold and break stone with just a slight movement!

"Masked man!"

"Come on! I'm going all-in on the masked man! Come on!"

"Hahahaha! With this figure, there is no one here who can compete with him! We are going to make money again tonight!"

The people nearby stood up when they saw the masked man and became excited.

The entire face of the masked man was hidden under the bronze mask, making it difficult to see clearly. After he stood up, he strode towards the high platform. Every time he stepped on it, the people sitting around him were shocked all over.

, the whole ground was shaking.

"Is that the masked man who became famous during this period?" Natsume looked over there, shocked.

The masked man looked like a furious beast even though he had done nothing.

The heavy pressure made everyone feel frightened.

"Elder Jin, judging from your eyes, how strong is this masked man?" Dr. Soul chuckled and looked at Elder Jin.

"Well, the skin and flesh are solid, and the energy and blood are surging all over the body. He is a rare and good seedling. However, at first glance, he may be half stronger than my Valley Protector." Elder Jin nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Li Aotian looked proud.

Everyone's eyes watched as the steel-like masked man walked onto the stage.

He stood on the stage, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to challenge and are not afraid of death, come up!"

The masked man's voice was deep and full of pressure.

His wolf-like gaze swept across every partition. When he saw Lin Yi, his eyes turned cold.

"I, Crane Fist Sect He Qianbian, come to fight!"

There was a sound at this moment.

Everyone looked at it.

I saw a man in his thirties wearing a green robe, standing up directly from a partition seat.

He was dressed in a green shirt and had a delicate face. He stepped on one foot and instantly rose into the air, tumbling in mid-air before landing firmly on the edge of the high platform with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"He Fist Sect? Wasn't it already destroyed by Huang Longji more than ten years ago?" Someone was slightly startled when they heard the words He Fist Sect.

"You don't know this. The He Fist Sect had a conflict with Huang Longji back then, and Huang Longji was furious and drove him out of Jiangcheng. But over the years, the He Fist Sect has been cultivating, accumulating strength, and concentrating on training, just to wait.

He is going to come back to seek revenge against Huang Longji. This He Qianbian was only at the early stage of Nei Jin cultivation back then, but in recent days, it seems that his cultivation has already improved countless times." There was an older man who shook his head and spoke slowly.

"He Qianmen He Qianbian!" He Qianbian slightly arched his hand towards the masked man.

His figure is not as strong as the masked man, but his eyes are shining brightly: "My original intention was to return to Jiangcheng and kill Huang Longji to rectify the reputation of my He Fist Sect! But now, Huang Longji is dead, so

Tonight, I can only prove it by winning the first place in this Jiangcheng boxing match! So, when I take action later, I won’t hold back, please understand!”

"Why do you want to be number one in the boxing match? That's a big statement!" The masked man sneered and looked down with disdain on his face: "The Crane Fist Sect is nothing but a rubbish boxing sect, so you still dare to compete?"

Hearing this, He Qianbian's face suddenly changed. His expression suddenly became gloomy, and he smiled coldly: "Then don't blame me! Look at my Thousand Shape Fighting Crane Fist!" He Qianbian shouted angrily in a deep voice. He was originally a bit thin.

His body instantly grew stronger.

He gave a fierce shout, slightly bent his palms, and moved forward quickly, stamping his feet on the ground, roaring all over the ground, full of power! His hands were in the shape of a crane, and in an instant, there was a shadow of fists in front of him, shrouding the masked man.

"He Qianbian seems to be well prepared!"

"So strong! Looking at it like this, he must be at the peak of his inner strength!"

The sound of punches and explosions that kept coming out of the air filled the bystanders with horror and horror.

He Qianbian is stronger than anyone who challenged the masked man before!

"Suffer death!"

He Qianbian sneered, and suddenly jumped up, in mid-air, with the momentum of standing out from the crowd, and violently pressed towards the masked man under him!

boom!

Countless fist shadows hit the masked man, but in the blink of an eye, He Qian transformed into a figure and landed on the ground, with an arrogant face, his back to the masked man, and said calmly: "Eat my full set of Thousand-Shaped War Crane Fist.

If you don't die, what else can you do?"

"Who's coming next?"

He Qianbian smiled coldly, but soon, his face suddenly froze, and he turned his head suddenly. When he saw the masked man who came behind him at some point, his eyes widened in disbelief: "How is that possible! I feel guilty

The peak strength of the fist has clearly hit your body! How could you do this!"

"You are trash, you are trash! A few fists are just scratching an itch!" The masked man sneered, reached out with his big hand without any fancy, grabbed He Qianbian, and then used a hand

He pinched his head, grabbed his waist with one hand, and twisted both hands violently!

puff!

He Qianbian, who was full of power just a moment ago, turned his head 180 degrees towards his body, and became completely silent. He still had his eyes open when he died, and he died with his eyes open!

boom!

The masked man casually threw He Qianbian's body aside and looked around coldly. The whole place was filled with emotion.

"What are your chances of winning against him?" Lin Yi sat in his seat, looked at Duan Gaoyang who was sitting there, and said calmly.

"Eighty percent." Duan Gaoyang's eyes were full of fire, he clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!