A Clash of Gods

Chapter 210: Accident

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To be fair, the two people in Qining's stands had some tricks to fight. It looked like they had practiced their punches and kicks for many years. The strength of the black man's strikes was obviously stronger, but his movement skills were not as flexible as those of his opponents.

At this time, the big black man clearly had the upper hand, and his opponent could only rely on his body skills to dodge. The crowd was very lively at this time, some supported the big black man, and some supported the slightly gentler man.

"Zhan Ying, who do you think can win between these two?" Qi Ning glanced at Ximen Zhan Ying beside him and asked with a smile. Ximen Zhan Ying turned his face and raised his neck slightly. Qi Ning muttered: "I thought You are very good at martial arts, but it turns out that you can't even tell which of these two is more capable, which is really disappointing."

Ximen Zhanying gritted his silver teeth and clenched his pink fists.

Duan Canghai chuckled and said: "The big black guy has a much more solid foundation. The other person is not his opponent. Within ten moves at most, the big black guy will win."

Qi Ning knew in his heart that Duan Canghai was a warrior of the Black Scale Battalion and had rich experience in actual combat, which was tempered with swords and spears on the battlefield. Although the two people on the stage were a bit arrogant, Duan Canghai said that the big black man would win, so he should It's almost like ten.

Sure enough, the big black man punched several times in a row, but his opponent was dodged. The opponent was already sweating profusely. Everyone could see that the big black man punched fiercely and seemed to be annoyed. As long as the opponent was beaten, If you get hit by a punch, you will most likely be seriously injured.

"This big black man's martial arts is really good." Someone nearby heard Duan Canghai's guess and immediately said: "We fought for three days in a row. There was nothing to see on the first day. Yesterday morning, we started to see something interesting. The beatings were more fierce. One day I defeated four people in a row, and I thought I was sure of victory, but this big black guy suddenly appeared yesterday afternoon. From yesterday to today, this is the eighth time in a row."

"Yeah, this big black guy is really powerful. The first seven were beaten by him and they were convinced. Two of them were beaten so hard that they couldn't get up, so they were carried away." Another person interrupted, seeming to show that he was interested in He knows the basics of this game: "If this one gets knocked down again, no one will dare to go up again."

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud roar. Qining looked over, only to see that the big black man had taken the opportunity to grab the opponent's waist. With a fierce force, he had raised his arms and lifted the man up. Raising it above his head, there was a burst of exclamation from all around, but the big black man roared again and slammed down hard. The opponent was hit hard on the ground. Qining stood in front and even heard the sound of broken bones. Voice.

The man was smashed to the ground. As expected, he struggled twice. Blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed on the ring. He howled in pain. Then he saw the three old men supervising. One of them got up, waved and ran out from the side. Several servants in green clothes and small hats came to the stage and lifted the man off.

In order to facilitate the fight, the big black man was only wearing a thin piece of clothing. At this time, he knocked down his opponent. In excitement, he roared and pulled off the piece of clothing, revealing his dark and strong muscles. , patted his chest and said loudly: "Who else?"

There was a sudden silence among the crowd.

Although one hundred taels of silver and the mysterious gift did attract many people, the price of being on stage is not light. According to the rules of the arena, as long as no one is killed, even if it is seriously injured, all the medical fees will be paid. You have to bear it yourself.

The first day was just a fight between some scoundrels, and the injuries sustained in time were just flesh wounds, nothing serious. However, since yesterday afternoon, four or five people on the stage have been seriously injured, and some have broken bones. Some even suffered internal injuries. Once such a serious injury was sustained, not to mention the expensive medical fees, it would take at least three to five months to recover.

This big black man has a figure like a black tower, with muscles all over his body like a horned dragon. In addition, his face is full of flesh and his expression is ferocious. His aura has already made many people feel chilled.

"Who else?" The big black man yelled again, clenching his fists, "If you have the guts, come up to me!"

For a long time, no one responded. Although Qi Ning felt that this black man was too arrogant, of course he could not get on this stage.

But he saw the old man in green clothes and cap sitting in the middle stood up, coughed twice, walked onto the ring, cupped his hands, and said: "Everyone, this strong man has won eight games in a row. He is really brave, but I don't know. Is there any other hero here who is willing to come up and try his skills?"

Then I heard someone shouting from below: "Steward Tian, it's already this time and there is no one left to compete. This black warrior is the best among all the others and is the winner of this arena match."

Immediately, many people started making noises.

Qi Ning thought to himself, this is really shameless. When did he become the best among all? There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital, and there are many masters. Real heroes will not step into this arena just for a hundred taels of silver.

Not to mention others, Duan Canghai next to him is really going to take the stage. In less than ten moves, he will definitely beat this big black man to pieces.

Butler Natian glanced at the people under the ring, coughed twice, and then said: "In a while, it will be Shen Shi. According to the rules of this ring competition, once the Shen Shi is over, the one who can still stay in the ring will be the final winner. Yes. One hundred taels of silver is enough for me. In addition, you can go see my wife and get the mysterious gift prepared by my wife!"

"Steward Tian, please stop nagging. What kind of mysterious gift is it? I've been holding it in for three days." Someone in the audience shouted: "I heard that the mysterious gift is to recruit my uncle. Is this true or false? "

"Steward Tian, who is recruiting an aunt?" Someone else shouted: "Is it Mrs. Tian? If it is really Mrs. Tian, I will go to the ring to try my luck now. If I lose, I deserve it. If I win, I might still be able to marry him. Mrs. Tian.”

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Butler Tian's face darkened and he said, "Don't talk nonsense." He glanced around again, then turned around and looked at the big black man, frowning slightly.

But the big black man laughed and said: "I won. Now take me to see your wife. If your wife really wants to recruit me as a man, I won't want the hundred taels of silver."

"Take it easy, strong man." Steward Tian forced a smile and said, "You will know what the mysterious gift is after you meet Madam. Don't listen to those nonsense." He glanced at the audience and said, "Really no hero dares to Come up again?"

Qi Ning knew that the overall situation had been decided. Those who wanted to go on stage were already under the stage, and those who didn't want to go up were not here. There would be nothing good to see next. He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist and turned his head. Seeing Ximen Zhanying looking at him with a strange look, he felt something was wrong and said, "What are you going to do...?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his waist tighten again, and then his whole body was lifted up. He thought to himself that this stinky bitch had been holding it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help but do something to her. At this time, her body was In the air, he reacted very quickly, turned around, and landed very gracefully.

At this moment, I heard a burst of excitement all around, and many people shouted loudly: "Okay, here comes another hero!"

Qining was startled, and when he looked down, he realized that he had landed on the ring.

He looked down and saw Ximen Zhanying staring at him with a sneer on his face.

In an instant, he understood what this little girl was thinking, and just as he was about to step forward to attack, he heard the thunderous voice of the big black man next to him: "Okay, I just thought the beating was not pleasant, but here comes another one who is not afraid of it." Damn it, oh, you're still a little chick, come on, let me see how brave you are."

Everyone just saw Qining flying up from the stage and then landing gracefully. Except for Duan Canghai who noticed something was wrong, no one noticed that it was Ximen Zhanying who lifted Qining onto the stage.

When everyone saw that Qi Ning was well-dressed, handsome, young, and only as tall as the big black man's chest compared to the big black man, some people immediately felt that Qi Ning was seeking death, and some Seeing Qi Ning's very cool movements on stage, I thought to myself that this young man might still have some chances.

Ximen Zhanying had been holding back his anger for a long time. This time he finally found an opportunity to send him to the stage while Qining was not paying attention. The anger he was holding in his heart immediately dissipated a lot. He secretly wanted to see you arrogant and domineering. Now I will send you to the stage. See Are you still powerful

The relationship between Jinyihou Mansion and Shenhou Mansion was quite harmonious before, and Qi Jing and Ximen Wuhen also had a good relationship, so Ximen Zhanying had some understanding of the situation in Jinyihou Mansion.

Although she had never met Prince Jinyi before the misunderstanding that night, she had heard people mention that Prince Jinyi was slow-minded and quite stupid, so she felt that such a stupid person even if he was born in Wuxun. Although he is from a noble family, it is impossible for him to learn any advanced martial arts.

Although after meeting Qi Ning, he was different from the rumored idiot in brocade clothes, but Ximen Zhanying had never seen Qi Ning's skills. All he saw was Qi Ning's carefree appearance, unlike most of the dandies he had seen. The disciple is no different, I just feel that sending him to the ring today will definitely make this scoundrel look embarrassed.

She was not worried that Qining Zhen would be hurt by the big black guy. She could also see Duan Canghai's skills. His martial arts was far superior to the big black guy. If Qining was really in danger, Duan Canghai would certainly not sit idly by.

However, the dignified Jin Yihou stepped onto the ring in full view of everyone, but did not dare to compete with others. Instead, he asked his own guards to save him. This is a very embarrassing thing after all. Ximen Zhanying will immediately feel embarrassed when he thinks of Qi Ning. The sight made me feel very comfortable, and my expression was not as cold as before.

Qi Ning glared at Ximen Zhanying. Naturally, he understood the big-assed girl's thoughts instantly. When he heard the big black guy making noises nearby, he turned his head and glanced, frowning and said, "I'm not going to fight you."

"Hahahaha...!" The big black guy laughed and said, "If you don't fight me, why are you running up here? Are you trying to be a hero?"

In the eyes of the big black man, this young man really didn't know how to live or die. He was afraid that he would be able to trample this young man under his feet without even using a single move.

Duan Canghai was already prepared, and would take action as soon as Qining was in real danger.

Qi Ning didn't care about him, so he got off the ring, found a place where no one was around, and gave this big-assed girl a lesson. He only took two steps, and before he reached the edge of the ring, there were boos everywhere, but the big black guy He had already rushed forward, put his hand on Qining's shoulder, and sneered: "Want to leave? Since we are on stage, we have to compete. Don't you know the rules? You can go down if you want, either knock me down or let me beat you. Dun, let someone carry it down for you."

Qi Ning glanced at the big black man's hand on his shoulder, frowned and said: "Take your hand away!"

But I saw Butler Na Tian coming over with a smile and a kind tone: "Young master, do you want to compete in the ring? Shen Shi has not passed yet, this is just the right time!"

Qi Ning said: "I didn't want to fight in the ring."

The smile on Mr. Tian's face immediately disappeared and he frowned: "But... But the rules are the rules. You are on stage. It would not be appropriate if you continue like this."

"It turns out he is afraid of death." Someone in the audience laughed.

Another person said: "You know you can go on stage without fighting. I should have gone up to show off a long time ago. Anyway, I don't need to fight, but I can also pretend to be majestic." There was another round of laughter all around.

Duan Canghai frowned, took a step forward, and was about to speak, when Qi Ning saw it, he shook his head slightly, then sighed, tilted his head, looked at the big black man and said: "If I don't fight you, I won't." If someone fights with you, you will be the final winner, and the one hundred taels of silver will be yours, as well as the mysterious gift at your fingertips. Wouldn't this be better?"

The big black man chuckled and said: "I originally wanted to make up the number of ten, defeat ten people and then get the reward, but from yesterday to now, before you, only eight people dared to fight me. I feel unhappy, plus you , although it’s less than ten, but nine is better than eight.”

"So, do you think victory is certain?" Qining sighed: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Do you know what this sentence means?"

The big black man strengthened his hand and said in a deep voice: "Little boy, let me see who is seeking death today." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Qining's body suddenly dwarfed, and many Before the person came back to his senses, he saw Qi Ning's hands on the big black man's arm. Then he heard a "click" and Qi Ning retreated instantly.

Everything happened in an instant, and many people didn't understand what was going on.

The big black man looked confused, and then he looked down and saw that his left arm was hanging softly, still shaking. Soon, a sharp pain spread from his left shoulder, and the big black man... He screamed "Ah" in agony, but it turned out that in the midst of lightning, Qining had already removed his arm.

Although Qi Ning is still unable to mobilize the internal strength in his body, his fighting skills have not slowed down, and his fighting skills are still extremely proficient.

Among fighting skills, attacking the enemy's joints is the most important thing. The big black man put his hands on Qining's shoulders behind him. This posture is the most deadly move for a fighting master. Qining simply can't. There was no need for trouble or thought, just using his most proficient and basic methods, he easily removed the big black man's arm.

He was extremely fast. After removing the big black man's arm, the big black man didn't even react. His arm was limp and drooped, and the big black man didn't feel any pain for a moment.

There was a sudden silence all around. Amidst the big black man's miserable howl, the originally chaotic audience suddenly fell silent. The scene in front of them was something no one could have imagined.

Ximen Zhanying opened his eyes wide, and his big, dark, watery eyes were full of disbelief.