Martial Ruler

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3The elder looked at the two signatures before backing away. As he retreated, he said, "The duel officially begins!"    
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At the same time the elder walked down from the arena, the two people in the arena simultaneously retreated, both sides taking a stance.    

    

As if they couldn't see through each other's strength, neither of them dared to take the lead, but this didn't affect the enthusiasm of the audience. From time to time, some people would squeeze into the west side of the stands to bet, and the shouts of Yu Tianheng's fans were getting louder and louder.    

    

After a moment of stalemate, Yu Tianheng could not help but make the first move. His feet moved and he suddenly disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already beside Ah Qi. The distance between the two was less than ten feet.    

    

In Faang Lei's eyes, Yu Tianheng's actions were just a normal action. However, his speed was really fast. It was no wonder that the audience immediately let out a burst of exclamations. The black shadow's line of sight also stopped at the stage.    

    

When he came back to his senses, the former had just stabilized his footsteps, but after a short jog, he quickly came close to her. His feet drew a visible arc across the ground, and his body charged forward diagonally from the side. His speed was so fast that his embroidered clothes flapped in the wind.    

    

At the moment he closed in, the former's right foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and his left foot naturally raised up high. With lightning speed, he kicked towards the head of the latter. His left foot was as fast as lightning, and it briefly drew an afterimage in the air. His ankle was at the back of the latter's head in the blink of an eye, and as his foot moved, a sharp sound of wind exploded on the arena.    

    

"The less the victory, the less the victory!" Yu Tianheng's diligent performance also won the praise of everyone in the fan club. Shouts rose and fell one after another, the sound was deafening.    

    

Anyone with the slightest bit of strength could see that this attack wasn't unstoppable. Even if it hit, it wouldn't be a complete defeat. However, Seven Fields' performance made everyone in the stadium feel greatly disappointed.    

    

Only to see A Seven suddenly raise his hands to block in front of the back of his head, making an intimate collision with the kick. The moment the collision occurred, Yu Tianheng's face suddenly changed. His confident eyebrows furrowed together. It seemed that his opponent's defense was quite strong as well.    

    

Just when everyone thought that the two of them would be unable to differentiate between each other, A Seven unexpectedly fell back again and again until he fell off the arena. He staggered and fell onto the ground. After rolling a few times, he finally stood up!    

    

His two feet quietly landed on the ground. The moment he landed, his left foot suddenly trembled and his body almost lost its balance. Luckily, he raised his hands high up in the air and smiled at the crowd to hide his embarrassment.    

    

Despite Yu Tianheng concealing himself well again and again, he was still caught by Faang Lei in a slight change. Just from the previous clash, it could be seen that Yu Tianheng was indeed stronger than A7, but the higher ups did not seem to be by much. However, the latter lost miserably, which could not help but arouse Faang Lei's curiosity.    

    

According to the rules of the duel, Yu Tianheng was the unquestionable winner of this duel. At this moment, he was also enjoying the applause and praise of his fans and supporters on stage.    

    

Faang Lei saw a hint of a smile that was hard to hide at the corner of Qi Qi's mouth. It seemed like he was mocking himself, but it was actually hiding a hint of craftiness.    

    

"He lost on purpose!" A bold idea jumped into Faang Lei's mind, and he suddenly understood what A'Qi was thinking. He might have realized that even if he fought with Yu Tianheng with all his might, he would still lose in the end. Instead of this, he might as well just withdraw and leave the arena to Faang Lei and Yu Tianheng.    

    

"Brat, since you've seen through it, let them be happy." The old man's tone was as cold as ever.    

    

"Master, don't you want to show where you have been discovered?" Faang Lei joked.    

    

"Don't worry, just this group of people. It's simply wishful thinking to find out where I am. You have to understand that your master is a ruthless person."    

    

Faang Lei glanced over his shoulder gloomily and muttered, "Tsk, I wonder who escaped faster than a rabbit last time, not daring to show their face for even a few days …"    

    

"Mr Faang Lin, Mr Faang Lin …"    

    

Tong Xiangjie's voice broke Faang Lei's train of thoughts. He looked up and saw Yu Tianheng on the arena with his head held high like a proud rooster. Yu Tianheng was staring at Faang Lei with a sullen face. It turned out that Yu Tianheng had already challenged Faang Lei several times. However, Faang Lei did not hear him at all. The former thought that the latter had completely ignored him, and his eyes burned with anger.    

    

Yu Tianheng saw Faang Lei looking at him, so he quickly repeated what he said: "What is your name, brother?" I wonder if you're interested in sparring with me? "    

    

Faang Lei had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Upon hearing that the former would issue a challenge, he couldn't wait to immediately fly over. However, this would definitely expose the existence of his master, which was something he had a sense of propriety about.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Faang Lei turned around and walked towards the first floor of the teahouse. His action immediately attracted everyone's attention because the powerful aura that Faang Lei emitted from his heart instantly conquered everyone. Everyone was fully focused on the battle and wanted to take a look.    

    

On the west side, the betting odds were also changing. Before the match started, the betting odds were: Yu Tianheng won, 1: 2, Faang Lei won, 1: 3. Obviously, most of the people still supported Yu Tianheng.    

    

At the same time, the mysterious aura hidden in the crowd quickly spread out, maintaining order in the arena.    

    

Tong Xiangjie saw that Faang Lei accepted the challenge and was ready to take back the money he won. After all, gambling with a friend's life was not a pleasant thing. He was about to call his men when he heard a voice coming from the corridor on the first floor.    

    

"Just now, I won all the money I won!"    

    

"Gou —"    

    

"No problem!" Tong Xiangjie replied with a hoarse voice.    

    

    

    


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