Zhou Bin was so annoyed by the noise that he immediately yelled, "Shut the fuck up! You're killing me!"
His voice suddenly became frighteningly loud, as if it came from the sky. Many people were even knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
Now everyone stopped making noise, but Xiahou Wei and Zheng Tiancheng looked even more surprised.
The old man on the stage still had no expression on his face, but he kept staring at Zhou Bin.
Murong Kuo's ears were also buzzing due to the noise, and he was very surprised.
Can a human make such a sound? It seems a bit unbelievable.
But at this moment he couldn't show any surprise or panic. After all, he was a martial arts grandmaster and so many people were looking at him.
Zhou Bin said with disdain: "Old man, you are not young anymore, I will give you three moves, just come on."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of abuse all around.
Everyone has become fed up with Zhou Bin's arrogance:
"Good boy, if you are so arrogant, be careful to get beaten!"
"Boy, you dare to say this in front of a martial arts master, you are really not afraid of death!"
"If you have the guts, don't run away. Let Elder Murong beat you to death!"
As everyone became noisy, Murong Kuo's face turned ugly.
He is a martial arts master, but now he is being looked down upon by a shameless brat because of his old age. This is such a humiliation for him!
Therefore, Murong Kuo shouted: "Boy, you dare to say that I am old? I will stand still and take three of your moves, so that you will know how powerful I am!"
This is exactly the effect Zhou Bin wanted. He chuckled and said, "Old man, that's not good. If I kill you with one punch, that would be bad."
"What did you say? You dare to insult me? Come, I'll give you three moves! Let's see if you can beat me to death?" Murong Kuo was completely enraged.
Duan Haocang on the stage was a little nervous at this moment. This Murong Kuo was no ordinary person.
He is already ranked in the top 30 on the Grandmaster List, and his martial arts skills are even stronger than his own.
In his impression, Zhou Bin's strength can only be regarded as a character ranked in the 80th or 90th place on the master list.
There is really no chance of winning if you fight this kind of master face to face.
However, Zhou Bin’s performance just now surprised him greatly, because Zhou Bin’s strength just now was not like that of an ordinary person.
He guessed that it was because Zhou Bin had learned the secret book.
Therefore, Duan Haocang prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Zhou Bin would win.
At this time Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Old man, this is what you said, so I won't be polite."
Murong Kuo was almost furious: "Stop talking nonsense, just come on!"
Zhou Bin said nonchalantly: "Old man, stand still! I'm going to beat you up!"
As he said that, he rushed to Murong Kuo and punched him.
When everyone present saw this, they all burst into laughter.
Because Zhou Bin didn't have any special moves at all, he just swung his fist and hit Murong Kuo in the chest.
This kind of turtle punch is usually used by gangsters and scoundrels in fights. As a martial artist, I simply sneer at this kind of move.
Duan Haocang was also very surprised. He didn't understand what Zhou Bin was doing.
Xiahou Wei and Zheng Tiancheng also laughed disdainfully. After all, this move was too low-class.
However, before everyone finished laughing, they saw Murong Kuo suddenly covering his chest, and blood spurted out. Then his body shook a few times and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Boom! The whole crowd exploded immediately. Everyone couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. How could Elder Murong lie down without any reason and vomit a lot of blood?
Xiahou Wei's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted, "Elder Murong, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Tiancheng also had a look of horror on his face, staring blankly at Murong Kuo.
The old man on the stage finally showed an expression of disbelief, his mouth moved but he still didn't say anything.
Duan Haocang was already stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Bin's strength to have reached this level. He was a master-level warrior!
It was really horrifying that Zhou Bin knocked him down with one punch.
Murong Kuo was lying on the ground, curled up, his hands clenched into fists, his whole body twitching constantly.
His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat that kept sliding down his cheeks.
His body was shaking more and more violently, as if he was in great pain, which was terrifying to watch.
Zhou Bin came up to him with a smile and said, "Old man, I told you not to be so stubborn. Now you know how powerful I am, right?"
Murong Kuo struggled to raise his head, his face full of fear and disbelief: "How, how is it possible? Who... who are you?"
His body was shaking and his eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.
Murong Kuo felt his body becoming heavier and heavier, as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.
"No! No! No!" Murong Kuo cried out in despair, "You can't do this to me! I am Murong Kuo! I am the unrivaled Grandmaster in the world!"
As he spoke, Murong Kuo tilted his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Everyone present was terrified when they saw Murong Kuo closing his eyes. No one spoke for a moment.
Zhou Bin said with a look of pity: "Tsk tsk, what a pity, he died just like that?"
Xiahou Wei and Zheng Tiancheng ran over immediately, and upon first glance, they saw that the two men looked as pale as death.
Xiahou Wei's body couldn't help but tremble, his eyes fixed on the scene in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave this scene deeply in his mind.
What did he see? He saw the Seventh Elder of Cangming Sect, the warrior who once dominated the world, now lying on the ground, motionless.
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