Invincible in the world, I have seven masters who can rule the country

The competition was officially held at nine o'clock in the evening. The Red Moon Club was extremely professional, with a fully enclosed octagonal cage suspended in mid-air.

Once Qin Jiuxiao and Mo Bei take the stage, only one of them can walk out of the Octagon alive.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the night of passion. Tonight's game will be between the Xuanwu God of the North and Qin Jiuxiao, the son of the Qin family!"

"Have all of you here placed your bets? If you haven't placed your bets yet, please place your bets as soon as possible, because after both parties sign a life and death certificate, our betting channel will be closed immediately."

On the ring, a host came.

He is the manager of the Red Moon Club. After tonight's arena match, the Xiao family will earn more than a billion from ticket sales alone.

Before that, the manager couldn't even imagine that a real-person fighting match could attract more money than those so-called celebrity concerts.

This kept a smile on his lips, and not long ago, he also placed a bet.

He bet [-] on Mobei to win!

As his words fell, the rich people who were still hesitating raised their betting machines and placed bets wildly.

There are also some people who are very smart and bet a little on both sides, but the chips they bet on Qin Jiuxiao are obviously lower than Mo Bei's.

"Okay, the betting channel has been closed. Now let both parties go on stage and sign the certificate of life and death!"

"With a life and death certificate, whether you live or die, it all depends on your own ability!"

After the manager finished speaking, a gray-haired old man appeared on the stage. There were two documents on the porcelain tray, plus an engraved seal. This was the status of life and death tonight.

In an octagonal cage duel, who lives and who dies does not have to bear any legal responsibility.

now.

Two figures stepped forward from the passages on both sides, it was Mo Bei and Qin Jiuxiao.

In the east passage is Qin Jiuxiao. He is wearing a white sportswear and a black iron mask on his face.

Revealing his dazzling eyes, Mo Bei stared unblinkingly at the west passage.

But Mo Bei is still the same as before, with green training clothes, long uncut hair slightly tied up, a goatee on his chin, and the fierceness in his eyes, which is even more fierce than Qin Jiuxiao's!

"Please ask the two contestants to sign a certificate of life and death!" The white-haired old man roared in a deep voice.

"Swish!"

Mo Bei was the first to sign. While signing, his ferocious beast-like eyes were staring at Qin Jiuxiao, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"You're going to die tonight! A miserable death!"

After signing the life and death certificate, Mo Bei squeezed out these words in his throat.

Qin Jiuxiao did not respond, lowered his head, picked up the pen, and signed the life and death certificate as well.

Whoosh!

Immediately, Qin Jiuxiao jumped up and jumped directly onto the ring.

At this moment, the fully enclosed octagonal cage is still hanging in the air.

Seeing this situation, Mo Bei no longer hesitated. He also shot on the spot, and jumped onto the ring like a cannonball being discharged.

"boom!"

At this moment, the octagonal cage suspended in mid-air fell from the sky in an instant, sealing the two people tightly in the octagonal cage.

"Game start!"

The old man growled into the microphone, and the real game officially began!

"Remnants of the Qin family, you killed my third brother and Xiaohan, I will tear you apart tonight and take you back to feed my Bengal tigers!"

Looking at Qin Jiuxiao who was standing opposite him with his hands behind his back, Mo Bei roared with overwhelming hatred.

Then, without any nonsense, he stepped forward and chose to take the initiative to attack.

"Wow! It's so fast, too fast. Is this the so-called martial arts master?"

"I heard that people like this are not afraid of hot weapons. Is this true? If we ordinary people had a gun, could we kill such a master of martial arts?"

The rich kids watching the game in the clubhouse all exclaimed.

At the same time, pick up the mobile phone and camera that have been prepared and take crazy photos of the duel scene in the octagonal cage!

"Hmph! The remnant of the Qin family is dead this time. Mo Bei will definitely tear him apart. Mengru and Xiaohan can rest easy!"

Xiao Qingshan and Xiao Xian sat in the VIP box on the second floor, so that they could see the details of the duel inside the octagonal cage more clearly.

"Father, Xiaohan's sacrifice will not be in vain, and Mengru will not suffer the shame of being mute."

Xiao Xian's face was filled with tears.

At the same time, the Wang family, Chen family, Huang family, and Ye family were all hoping that Mo Bei could kill the arrogant Qin Jiuxiao.

Since this remnant returned to Jiangbei, the five major families have not had a good day, and they have been living in fear every day.

In the octagonal cage, Mo Bei released his own aura to the strongest level. At the peak of his strength, his aura was astonishing and made ghosts and gods weep!

If an ordinary person is locked by his aura, he can easily kill hundreds of times with just a little bit of his true energy!

"Remnant of the Qin family, I won't kill you within three moves. I will play with you and then kill you!"

Mo Bei slashed out a hand knife, carrying a wave of Lingran energy, and slashed towards Qin Jiuxiao in front of him.

He did not use all his inner strength for this Qi Wave Knife. As he said, he wanted to play with Qin Jiuxiao first, and then finally get tired of playing with him, and then kill Qin Jiuxiao.

He did this to let the fellow martial arts family members present see how terrifying his Mo Bei's strength has been!

However, he tried to show off, but Qin Jiuxiao didn't give him that chance.

"I'll just stand still and give you three moves. If you can hit me within three moves, I, Qin Jiuxiao, will lose!"

"What? Do you, the remnant of the Qin family, dare to be more arrogant? Do you know what level of strength I am?"

Mo Bei was about to be furious.

He is a majestic and powerful person at the peak of his strength, but he was given three moves by a young boy?

Can't even hit this remnant of the Qin family within three moves?

The spectators watching the battle also heard Qin Jiuxiao's voice, and their faces were immediately shocked.

After the shock, he scoffed.

I've seen braggadocio before, but never one who can brag like this.

Mo Bei is the Xuanwu God of the North. Let him take three moves first. Mo Bei cannot hit Qin Jiuxiao within three moves. Is it possible?

"I've long heard that this kid from the Qin family is very arrogant. I just heard about it a few days ago and didn't take it seriously. Now I've seen it with my own eyes. This kid is indeed extremely arrogant!"

"Yes, this boy will die miserably. As the saying goes, a arrogant soldier will be defeated. And in my opinion, the aura on his body is far worse than that of Mo Bei!"

Several people from martial arts families commented that Qin Jiuxiao was too arrogant and would be tortured badly by Mo Bei tonight.

As a result, the next second, they all closed their mouths.

Mo Bei struck out with Ling Ran's sword, but Qin Jiuxiao dodged it effortlessly.

Qin Jiuxiao's feet were as if they were greased, and he was faster than Mo Bei, causing the latter's Ling Ran knife to hit the air.

"How is it possible? Mo Bei's first attack was easily dodged by that kid?"

There were exclamations from the martial arts family camp.

Mo Bei was equally shocked and frowned, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky.

Even though I didn’t use my full strength just now, it wasn’t easily dodged.

"Try to dodge my move again."

Mo Bei launched another attack, this time with a volley.

The true energy split from the palm of his hand and struck Qin Jiuxiao like a broken bamboo.

"Chong!"

The volley slash transformed by the true energy did not hit Qin Jiuxiao, but hit the octagonal cage made of steel.

Suddenly, a steel bar of the octagonal cage broke into two pieces!

When Mo Bei saw this, he was already anxious.

He could never have imagined that Qin Jiuxiao's two active attacks were easily resolved.

"Damn it, little bastard, I don't believe you can escape my third move."

Mo Bei was on the verge of going berserk and immediately launched a close attack. He was ready to crush Qin Jiuxiao's head with one punch. This so-called arena match was a quick victory!

"Snapped!"

However, he took it for granted that the iron fist that struck at close range was directly caught by Qin Jiuxiao.

"Too slow! Your punching speed is too slow. You still want to kill me with this little strength? Who gave you the courage?"

Grabbing Mo Bei's iron fist with one hand, Qin Jiuxiao twisted it suddenly, causing the former's arm to bend at ninety degrees in an instant.

broken!

His arm was broken off by Qin Jiuxiao!

"Kill me? Are you qualified? I want you to die. What's the difference between killing a local dog?"

"die!"

Qin Jiuxiao secretly shouted, the powerful energy in his body surged, he broke Mo Bei's arm with a snap of his fingers, and then grabbed his throat, like a vise, blocking it tightly!

"Ho ho..."

His throat was strangled, and Mo Bei made a weird cry in his throat.

At this time, the hall was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop.

No one expected before the game that the mighty Xuanwu God of the North would be easily countered by the son of the Qin family!

"Xuanwu God of the North, right? I, Qin Jiuxiao, will crush you to death with one hand!"

"Crack!"

As soon as Qin Jiuxiao said it, his right hand like a vise suddenly exerted force.

Mo Bei's throat was broken by his blow.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Jiuxiao did not free his left hand.

Just like his last words in the ring, he could crush Mo Bei, the Xuanwu God of the North, to death with just one hand.

This so-called battle in the ring was truly a one-sided massacre.

But it was different from what everyone expected. At first, everyone thought that Mo Bei had unilaterally massacred Qin Jiuxiao.

But the fact is that Qin Jiuxiao crushed Mo Bei to death with one hand in less than a minute.

competition is over.

Mo Bei's throat was severed and his body fell limply onto the ring.

Qin Jiuxiao, who was wearing a black iron mask, looked around, and then walked to the octagonal cage in full view of everyone.

Before the steel octagonal cage could rise, he bent the steel bars of the octagonal cage with his bare hands, and then strode off the ring!