Clairvoyant Son-in-law

With the strength of the Spirit Level Martial Cultivator, he crossed his arms and looked at Hsu Yi, who was standing opposite of him. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Young man, you are very arrogant. Do you know what kind of people we are?"    

"Perhaps our strength isn't strong, but we are all people who have been hanging around in the arena for many years.    

I know that your strength is very strong. In the outside world, you can even kill all of us in an instant, but in this place, you are destined to die in our hands!"    

" Actually, it is the same everywhere. Wouldn't it be easy to kill you all? " Hsu Yi said with a smile.    

After hearing Hsu Yi's words, the faces of everyone in the ring darkened.    

They were all the overlords of each ring. They had never been treated with such contempt before. Even the slightly better looking old man gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, attack together!"    

Nine people rushed towards Hsu Yi at the same time.    

Everyone held their breaths when they saw this scene. Even Lee Fengming was no exception.    

Hsu Yi didn't move, his face still wearing the same calm smile. When one of the young men, who was as agile as a cheetah, rushed over, Hsu Yi suddenly grabbed the man's wrist.    

With just one move, the man was sent flying and hit the pillar of the arena, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.    

The rest of the people didn't even touch the corner of Hsu Yi's clothes when they saw Hsu Yi rushing towards them.    

The moves were simple, but very practical. Although Hsu Yi seemed to be in imminent danger every time, he just couldn't touch Ling Xiao.    

The old man who was rushing at the back saw Hsu Yi's movement and his eyelids twitched.    

He had been in the arena for nearly 30 years. It could be said that he was considered a senior in all the arenas in Azure Dragon Province. Naturally, he could tell that Hsu Yi was definitely a battle-hardened warrior.    

In just a moment, he saw that two of his men had lost their combat strength, but Hsu Yi was still intact.    

Originally, he had a smile on his face, but he had already calculated in his heart how long Hsu Yi could last. He was also calculating how he would torture and humiliate Lee Fengming when he fell into his hands.    

But now, Chen Rufeng finally believed that Hsu Yi wasn't lying. If ___ really didn't have any ability, how could he make such a big bet with him?    

Although he still had seven people on his side, Chen Rufeng couldn't help but become nervous.    

Beside Chen Rufeng stood a huge man. He was almost two meters tall and his name was Lei. He was Chen Rufeng's number one bodyguard. A Middle Period of Profound Level warrior. Chen Rufeng turned around and looked at Lei. He asked, "Lei, can you tell who will win?"    

Lei shook his head and said in a low and muffled voice, "His technique is very sharp. He is not the kind of person who mingles in the arena, but the person who kills."    

After hearing Lei's words, Chen Rufeng fell into silence.    

Did he fail miserably in an easy task?    

Chen Rufeng didn't believe it. In today's situation, no one would believe that someone could fight ten people by himself.    

If these nine people were ordinary people, Chen Rufeng naturally wouldn't make such a bet. However, these nine people were all arena masters who had gone through hundreds of battles in each arena.    

The people on Lee Fengming's side were all excited, especially when they saw the people on Chen Rufeng's side. Two of them had already lost their combat strength. When they saw the third person, He was kicked in the chest by Hsu Yi, and his whole body flew down from the arena. Only when they were unconscious did Lee Fengming's side start cheering.    

As for the skinny guy who picked nine people from Lee Fengming's side by himself. He didn't take the initiative to fight Hsu Yi. He just wandered around, as if he was trying to find a chance to give Hsu Yi a fatal blow.    

Seeing the two of them attacking Hsu Yi, the latter had no choice but to use all his strength to fight the two people in front of him. The eyes of the skinny man lit up. He stepped on the arena and rushed towards Hsu Yi.    

The skinny man was confident in his own strength, because his path of cultivation was different from the others. He was born to cultivate in the arena.    

Therefore, until now, he was only a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator. Perhaps, he would never have the chance to become a Profound Level Martial Cultivator in his life.    

Among all the people present, his path of cultivation was the most self-harming.    

Every day, he would use his hands to hit and kick the tree stump.    

There were many people who cultivated this kind of martial arts in his place, but only a few were able to truly cultivate it. He was only one of them.    

Moreover, the skinny man knew that this kind of martial arts could also be cultivated to a very profound level. Back then, there was an Earth Chief Level Martial Cultivator in their place.    

It could be said that this kind of Earth Chief Level Martial Cultivator was not something that people of the same level could contend with.    

Because, the bones of a person who cultivated in this way would be harder than steel. If an ordinary person did not use spirit energy, just one move would be enough to shatter this person's bones.    

Just as the punch was about to hit Hsu Yi's back, the skinny man's breathing became rapid. He saw Hsu Yi suddenly turn around and throw a punch at him as well.    

If Hsu Yi dodged, the man wouldn't be able to do anything about it. However, when he saw Hsu Yi fighting him head on, a smile appeared on the man's face.    

Without using spirit energy, he believed that his fist would not lose to anyone. Otherwise, all the hard work he had suffered for so many years would have been in vain.    

The two fists collided.    

A crisp sound was heard.    

The skinny man's expression changed!    

He could clearly feel that Hsu Yi's fist wasn't weaker than his. He didn't think that there would be someone else's fist that could fight him head on.    

What he didn't know was that Hsu Yi practiced the Purple Emperor Fist. His inner strength was circulating in his hand every day. It could be said that Hsu Yi's hand bones weren't weaker than his.    

The skinny man took two steps back and looked at Hsu Yi with a frightened expression.    

Unfortunately, Hsu Yi didn't have a good impression of him. Without waiting for the skinny man to stabilize himself, he rushed forward again.    

The skinny man's pupils shrank. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. He could only watch Hsu Yi punch him in the face.    

The man completely lost his qualification after a suffocating pain.    

The fourth...    

The fifth...    

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Chen Rufeng could feel the corners of his eyes twitching. Hsu Yi was simply a freak on the stage, a complete and utter freak.    

As for his group of people, they were just looking for trouble in his hands. Lee Fengming was laughing out loud and said:    

"I never thought that this kid would give me such a surprise. In the stage, he is simply an invincible existence. In the future, if he isn't the young Emperor of our Azure Dragon Province, who else can he be? "    

How could these people be compared to Hsu Yi in a life and death battle?    

Among the ten people, only the old man, a woman in her twenties, and a shifty man surrounded Hsu Yi in a triangular formation.    

Each of them had a serious expression on their faces. Obviously, Hsu Yi's power had exceeded their imagination.    

Most importantly, Hsu Yi's physical strength was not something they could compare with.    

Up until now, there was no sign of exhaustion on Hsu Yi's face. The old man said with a solemn expression, "Let the three of us work together!"    

The other two nodded.