Chapter 58: Mysterious Mountain Arena Tournament (4)

  His opponent's power was too astonishing, the mountain wolf's mouth was bleeding, his arms were numb and sore, and he retreated step by step again. Suddenly, the man let out a loud shout, his left stick swept horizontally towards the mountain wolf's stick, and the mountain wolf felt a surge of great power, his hands could no longer grasp tightly, the iron stick flew out of his hands with a swooshing sound. The man struck horizontally with his right stick, hitting the mountain wolf's chest with a loud crash.

  The mountain wolf could no longer hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he tumbled down from the stage.

  Wang Wanxuan quickly jumped forward, stretching out both hands to catch Shan Lang, but the momentum of that one move was too fierce, and Shan Lang's falling force was too heavy, retreating several steps in a row before Wang Wanxuan finally supported him to stand firm.

  The mountain wolf coughed again and spat out a big mouthful of fresh blood, staining its collar red.

  Several young men from Wanghe Village nearby, filled with righteous indignation, swarmed around him.

  "Lang Ge, how are you? Is everything all right?"

  "With such a ruthless hand under the ring, that kid intentionally doesn't get along with us..."

  Everyone's eyes were about to spout fire, just as the man on stage struck his iron rods together with force, a loud crash echoed through the land, and he stood on stage shouting loudly:

  "With this strength, I intend to compete for the master of a arena. This arena, I swear to defend it. Does anyone else dare to come up? However, if you're like that waste from just now, I advise you not to jump up and look for trouble!"

  The sound of boiling waves rose from under the stage, and many insightful people had already seen that this iron boss was using the mountain wolf to intimidate, wanting to scare his opponents into retreating.

  Defending a single stage is equivalent to having the qualifications to enter the Xuanji Immortal Sect.

  Several people next to the mountain wolf clenched their teeth, one of them glared with anger and took a step forward.

  The mountain wolf was supported by someone behind him and shouted loudly: "Shan Zi, where are you going?"

  Shan Zi turned back in a rage and said, "Our Wang He Village has been bullied to such an extent, with both Ruan Xuan and Lang Ge being injured. I can no longer tolerate this, I'll go and settle this debt."

  The mountain wolf angrily shouted: "Shan Zi, come back for me! I can't even beat him, can you?"

  Shan Zi let out a loud whoosh, his fists clenched tightly as he growled in a low voice: "So your injuries were for nothing? That little brat hit someone and got away with it? The reputation of our Wang He Village was ruined like this?"

  Wang Wanyue suddenly turned her head to look at Li Rendao, hesitated for a moment, and finally bit her lip and said: "Rendao, can you beat him? Otherwise, go up and help us fight back."

  "I'm going!"

  Li Ran Jian withdrew his gaze from the stage, nodded and responded with a single word, then walked over.

  Having watched for so long, Li Ruo knew that he should take action now. Once he decided to take action, he had to do it all the way, with no retreat. This arena would be defended to the end, and there would be no more substitutions allowed halfway through.

  Once on stage, one must carry strength all the way through.

  Everyone near Wanghe's Jishan Institute gazed at Li Ruo Dao with burning eyes.

  This suddenly emerging young man with a powerful aura of fivefold strength, who is usually hard to see in person, has suddenly passed the fivefold test before the competition and stands as the strongest at the Wanghe Jishan Institute, instantly gathering everyone's hopes.

  The mountain wolf suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Nian's sleeve.

  Ran Dao slightly turned his head to look at Shan Lang, who was startled by the gaze and shrank back, saying in a low voice: "Ran Dao, after going up, don't try to fight him head-on. That person has innate divine power, you can't beat him. Looking for weaknesses to hurt the enemy is the best strategy."

  The mountain wolf was afraid of Li's knife and worried about him a lot.

  Li Rendao suddenly smiled slightly, turned around and walked forward. Shan Lang saw Li Rendao's smile and immediately felt no more resentment in his heart, feeling that his chest had become wide open.

  "Last time I scolded him, he didn't hold a grudge against me, did he..."

  Li Ran's flying knife lightly floated and fell onto the stage.

  His entire body was as hard as iron, and he gazed coldly at Li Feng's knife. The two heavy iron rods in his hands danced lightly like wheat straws, and he asked faintly:

  "You dare to come and attack? Do you have confidence? This iron rod of mine can sink!"

  Li Ran's sword flashed faintly as he took a step forward, shaking his head and saying: "I'm not here to fight..."

  "So you..."

  Tie Qiu was taken aback for a moment.

  Li Ran continued shaking his head and said: "You are still not worthy of being my opponent, you injured my friend, I came up to seek justice."

  The iron boss's eyes narrowed slowly.

  Li Ran's body had an air of ease and composure, which made him somewhat wary. However, no matter how he looked at the shabbily dressed youth, he didn't seem to have any impressive abilities. Tie Qiang was surprised and coldly laughed:

  "Alright, let's see what you're really capable of, come on up."

  Before Li Ruo could react, Tie Qiang suddenly let out a loud roar and charged forward with a swift step. With the force of his body rushing forward, the two iron rods in his hands came crashing down on Li Ruo's head with a loud "whooshing" sound, sending Li Ruo's clothes flying backward.

  In a fight, what courtesy can be discussed? Knocking down the enemy is the truth. The iron boss will not talk about things like "courtesy before martial arts".

  "Awesome!"

  Tai Xiaowen and Shan Lang's eyes widened in an instant, stunned by Tie Qiang's powerful blow. Just then, Li Ran stretched out his hands and with a swift motion, somehow grasped Tie Qiang's two iron rods and flung them to the side.

  Tie Qiang suddenly felt a surge of powerful force that made his hands unable to grasp, the iron rod flew out of his hands and inserted into the arena on both sides of Li Ran's body, the two sections of iron rod were stuck in the mountain rocks until they disappeared.

  Tie Qiang's palms were both rubbed with bloody wounds by this sudden release of power.

  Li Ran's knife was so agile and wonderful, the power of his horizontal swing was too shocking, he actually took away his opponent's weapon with one move, and the audience below responded with a burst of exclamations.

  Tie Qiang was shocked, but fortunately he was exceptionally skilled and didn't panic. He quickly changed his move, his body still charging forward, one fist condensed into a golden iron color, fiercely smashing down on Li Ran's chest, too close, with no time to dodge.

  Tie Qiang knew his own innate divine power, one punch could smash the raw iron into a hole, and shatter the mountain rocks into powder. He didn't believe that any flesh and blood body could survive under his fist.

  Fists were about to hit his chest, Li Ran's feet didn't move, he took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly caved in half an inch, Tie Qiang's fist struck empty air, the feeling of misjudging his strength made him almost vomit blood.

  The people under the stage couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

  Tie Qiang had yet to retract his fist when Li Ran's chest suddenly thrust forward again, hard as iron.

  Tie's arm was first stretched too far forward, then suddenly pushed backward. A faint cracking sound could be heard beside his ear, and an arm dislocated, hanging limply at his side.

  Tie Qiang flew into a rage, his face dripping with sweat as big as beans, and his eyes were wide with anger.

  This person didn't even move his hand, yet he used the momentum to bring down one of his arms, this move was simply miraculous, leaving him with a deep sense of astonishment.

  Seeing this scene, the applause and cheers from the audience rose and fell in waves, lasting for a long time.

  Wang Wanxuan was both shocked and delighted, gazing at the figure on stage for a long time, her eyes shining brightly. She knew that Li Ruo had done it to avenge her, and she had thought of this possibility too, but Li Ruo's method still left her stunned and amazed.

  What a formidable opponent, effortlessly dislocating his opponent's arm, no one would believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes.