Chapter 768 King meets King
Master Qiao looked Ye Wudao up and down and said coldly: "Young man, it is your honor to die by my hands."
"Of course, the opportunity to die at my hands was earned by you with your strength, and you deserve respect."
"So, after you die, I will give you a generous burial."
Ye Wudao said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I'm a small-minded person. I won't bury you generously when you die."
Master Qiao was furious: "You are so arrogant! I will let you know later that you will pay a heavy price for offending the dignity of the master."
Master Qiao went into the exclusive rest room to rest.
Zhao Gongming threatened: "Young man named Ye, give me back those 10 billion now, maybe I will let Mr. Qiao keep your whole body."
Ouyang Siming also glared at Black and White Wuchang: "Black and White Wuchang, I will give you a vaccination first. When Master Qiao kills Ye Wudao, I will challenge you two again."
"I'll give you two one last chance. Kill Ye Wudao now and atone for your sins. I can forget the past!"
Black and White Wuchang was furious, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body: "You dare to speak nonsense in front of my brother, you are seeking death!"
Zhao Gongming and Ouyang Siming rolled their eyes at the three of them: "You are really stubborn. If that's the case, then just wait for death."
With everyone's eager anticipation, the challenge finally kicked off.
The one who presided over the boxing match was Ouyang Siming.
He walked to the ring and said loudly: "Now let me talk about the rules of the ring."
"The rules of this challenge are that there are no rules. Both sides can attack at will. Fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are determined by fate!"
"I announce that the challenge has officially begun and invite two contestants to take the stage."
Ye Wudao and Master Qiao took the stage one after another.
The crowd below went crazy, shouting "Master Qiao"!
The momentum was so loud that it seemed to lift the ceiling.
No one at the scene thought highly of Ye Wudao, no one called out his name.
In terms of momentum alone, Ye Wudao was much weaker than Master Qiao!
Master Qiao waved his hand, and the crowd immediately fell silent.
Master Qiao put his hands behind his back: "Boy, take action, I'll give you three moves."
Ye Wudao: "But I can knock you out with one punch. Why did you ask me to hit you three times?"
"Arrogant!" Being provoked in public, Master Qiao was furious: "Go to hell, kid."
With that said, Master Qiao took the lead and rushed towards Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao was as steady as a mountain, with his hands behind his back, there was no movement to fight back or dodge!
The crowd was excited!
The second greatest grandmaster in Daxia finally takes action!
His punch would definitely knock Ye Wudao to pieces!
And looking at Ye Wudao, he didn't make any move to dodge or resist.
He must have known that he was bound to die, so he was too lazy to resist and wanted to die more comfortably!
Yang Mi in the crowd quickly stood up and shouted: "Stop, stop!"
She didn't expect that Master Qiao would kill him as soon as he came on the stage.
I don’t know if I can stop.
The fact is, of course Master Qiao will not stop,
As long as Ye Wudao dies, Yang Mi will be a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
She is not qualified to negotiate terms with herself!
Seeing that his fist was about to hit Ye Wudao's chest, Ye Wudao remained indifferent.
This made Mr. Qiao feel unhappy: Originally, he wanted to have fun with Ye Wudao and show off his power.
But this guy was killed in one move, which was really a disgrace to the scenery.
It wasn't until Master Qiao's fist came into contact with Ye Wudao's clothes that Ye Wudao finally took action:
He turned aside easily, and Master Qiao's fist missed him.
Mr. Qiao was shocked: What a quick reaction, what agility, I underestimated him.
He quickly retracted his fist and prepared to launch a second wave of attacks.
But he never expected that at some point, Ye Wudao's fist had hit his chin.
He didn't have any time to dodge, and his fist hit him hard on the chin.
