Chapter 776

Such a person is really tricky!

Luomio saw the referee soften, and a playful arc hooked at the corner of his mouth.

The referee just introduced the characters appearing next: "The person appearing next is Wild Dog Bemira, who is highly trusted by our City Lord Tang Mingge!

This man joined our Desa City two years ago, and through his unremitting efforts and super strength, he finally won the recognition of City Lord Tang and became a commander in Desa City!"

As soon as Bemira appeared, the audience started to get excited.

"Bemira! It's Commander Bemira!"

"Commander Bemira must win! Commander Bemira must win!"

"Commander Bemira, we will always support you!"

……

Bemira won the hearts of some young girls relying on his brilliant strength.

Bemira had huge popularity in Desa City.

Bemira's figure was excellent, his muscles were solid, and he had a lean body, combined with his heroic appearance, making him look full of masculine beauty!

At this moment, his eyes were emitting scorching light.

He had long been looking forward to fighting with other martial artists, not for anything else, just to gain greater trust from City Lord Tang Mingge!

"Alright! Everyone! Now that the contestants for District C have all arrived, next, please wait and see, audience!

I announce, the competition officially begins!"

The audience stand erupted with deafening shouts!

"Bemira must win!"

"Bemira must win!"

…

On the rostrum, Xu Wendi looked at Bemira who was so welcomed and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Even if it's a home game, the degree of popularity of this guy is a bit outrageous!"

Wang Lufei looked at the ring excitedly: "Wow! Such a powerful martial artist, I really don't know who to look at!"

After listening, Xu Wendi took out a pile of wanted posters and said to Wang Lufei: "Then this young master will tell you about the guys I care about!

Look at that guy who keeps waving his fists, he is the son of the City Lord of Pross City—Zabero, his strength is fierce!

That chubby swordsman next to him is his personal guard—Magada, also a powerful expert.

Besides these two, the remaining few are all young experts who have recently become famous, and they are also the characters I value the most!"

Xu Wendi pointed to a few figures in the ring and slowly introduced them to Wang Lufei.

Wang Lufei couldn't listen in, he was not a person who liked to collect opponent intelligence!

He preferred that kind of free and easy fighting style!

His attention was completely focused on the ring.

On the ring, more than a hundred martial artists fought into a group in an instant, with swords and shadows, and blood splashing everywhere.

Wang Lufei's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself: "Such strong strength! Such a duel is too interesting!"

Bemira was targeted by several martial artists at the same time in this elimination round.

Weaklings wanting to win against the strong have to unite, otherwise, it's just a fate of being killed in seconds.

Bemira was not panicked, his movement technique was very swift, and he dodged attacks with ease.

He swept out a whip kick, and immediately five or six people flew out horizontally.

Bemira's movement speed was very fast, and his attacks were fierce, often killing the enemy in one move.

This made the audience in the surrounding audience seats cheer one after another.

But soon, a group of people rushed out from the crowd.

Leading them was a man with a wretched appearance, a pair of small eyeballs rolling around, and his right hand holding a dagger.

He looked at Bemira and smiled sinisterly.

"Hehe! Wild Dog Bemira? Now you have become a house dog for Tang Mingge! Have you thrown away all the backbone of us Jianghu people? Actually ran to be a house slave! Really pathetic!"

Bemira snorted coldly.

"Hmph! You know a fart! I am now a guest of honor for Tang Mingge, if you are sensible, kneel and beg for mercy now, maybe I can let you live!"

The wretched man sneered disdainfully: "Bemira, who do you think you are!!"

Bemira gritted his teeth and glared at that person, then said coldly: "Then I will send you to the west today!"

Bemira's movement technique was extremely sensitive, and in an instant, he rushed behind the wretched man.

In the two years, Bemira's understanding of the ancient secret technique had reached the point of perfection.

He even vaguely felt that he had touched the threshold of a Grandmaster, and if given a certain opportunity, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and advance to a Grandmaster!

"Die!" Bemira grinned and hit the wretched man's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the pleasure of this moment!

With a thud, Bemira hit the wretched man down with one punch!

If it weren't for Bemira holding back some strength, this guy's neck would definitely have been shattered!.

336 Collided together?

"Hey hey hey! This guy, isn't this too unfair?"

After solving the surrounding people, Bemira looked toward Zabero's side.

I saw dozens of people surrounding Zabero and Magada, protecting the two of them.

"Referee! This bunch of guys are breaking the rules! How can this be! This is bullying people!" Bemira shouted loudly.

That referee spread his hands helplessly: "Sorry, Bemira, there are no rules in this competition, no matter what method you use, as long as you win!"

After hearing the referee's words, the audience roared angrily.

"I protest! I seriously protest!"

"These two humble guys, if they are afraid of death, why participate in the Martial Arts Assembly?"

"What does it mean to have so many people protecting them?"

Bemira and the audience's angry voices made Magada frown with displeasure.

He stood out and roared: "Be quiet! Be quiet! This is the ability of our City Lord! Who says money ability is not an ability?

If you have enough money, you can also do what we do!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was speechless.

Because what Magada said was indeed a fact.

Bemira looked at Magada with disdain: "Hehe! Magada, do you think winning by this kind of trick is great? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are still trash!"

Magada just smiled slightly and stopped paying attention to Bemira.

Before Zabero finished accumulating power, they had no reason to fight with others.

When Zabero was born, he possessed a tough physique and a talent cultivation technique.

As long as he kept waving his fists, he could accumulate power, and as long as he accumulated power for long enough, he could obtain more and more terrifying power.

As Zabero slowly started to accumulate power, his whole body's muscles also became tense.

A huge pressure was emitted, making the air on the ring seem to freeze, suppressing people so they couldn't breathe.

Bemira also felt this pressure.

"Such strong power..."

Bemira was secretly shocked in his heart.

On the rostrum, Xu Wendi was also explaining to Wang Lufei: "This guy Zabero is known as a war weapon, I heard that in the past few years, he smashed the city wall of a town with one punch!"

Wang Lufei took a deep breath: "Such terrifying destructive power? This World's Number One Martial Arts Assembly is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Bemira snorted coldly and rushed out suddenly.

Bemira's toes pointed on the floor, his figure bounced out like an arrow from a bow, and arrived in front of Zabero in the blink of an eye.

"Death Punch!"

Bemira shouted in a low voice, and his right fist smashed toward Zabero like a spring.

This move contained strong force, making the fist edge bring up a whistling sound.

"Guo Da! It's time for you to perform, if you successfully stop this guy Bemira, your commission can be doubled!" Magada roared in a low voice.

Guo Da's face was grim, revealing a bloodthirsty gaze, and a cruel arc hooked at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha! This task is simply tailor-made for me!" Guo Da was overjoyed: "Rest assured, I will definitely succeed!"

Saying that, Guo Da also jumped up and traded a punch with Bemira.