The audience shouted again: "The strength of the Talent Emperor Realm is so arrogant."

"It's too much, hit him."

"Bow him to death."

However, Ai Qing, Xiang Yu and Wenxiong did not take action directly.

There are rules for the competition platform on the competition platform, and they are quite abide by the rules.

However, when they looked at Zhu Xiaopeng, they were already a little impatient.

Because Zhu Xiaopeng favored Liu Le, they were not blind, and they were not stupid, so they naturally saw it all.

Seeing that Liu Le insisted on fighting three in one battle, Zhu Xiaopeng had to announce that although he was a little worried about Liu Le, he had to announce: "Next, Liu Le will fight against Xiang Yu, Ai Qing and Wen Xiong."

"Everyone knows that Xiang Yu, Ai Qing and Wen Xiong are all demons of the age of our Datou City."

"Wenxiong is recognized as the first, Xiang Yu tied for second place with Ai Qing, and no one has surpassed them for ten years."

"Today, the three of them fight against Liu Le together, who can win the final victory?"

"Let's wait and see."

"Please go to the reservation position. OK. I will finally reiterate the rules of competition and competition. Click until you reach it. You cannot hurt your life. We only determine the winner, not life or death."

"Okay, four of you are ready, listen to my command, prepare, and start."

As soon as Zhu Peng finished speaking, Xiang Yu, Ai Qing and Wen Xiong wanted to slap Liu Le to death.

However, they looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them took action.

Because in their eyes, an imperial warrior like Liu Le is not worthy of their attacks at the same time.

They are all the strongest young generation of Datou City, and they are very famous monsters and geniuses.

In front of many warriors in Datou City, I feel that anyone who takes action against a useless person like Liu Le will be embarrassed.

In the Eternal Night Realm, newborn babies are all in the Imperial Realm.

They beat Liu Le and felt like bullying a baby who could not speak or walk.

It doesn't matter how many people kill in secret, but they really can't do it in front of many warriors.

"Don't you take action?" Liu Le asked in surprise.

"Haha, do you want us to take action first?"

"If we take action first, will you still have your life?"

"We don't want to bully the small ones by the big ones."

"Haha, you'd better take action first!"

"I stand here and you can fight. If you can beat me, I will lose." Xiang Yu said disdainfully.

"So, I." Ai Qing said contemptuously.

Wenxiong glanced at them and thought to himself: "Two fools."

Because he knew very well that Liu Le was really strong, even Wen Qiang was defeated by him in one move.

Although Xiang Yu and Ai Qing are both the second level of Xiaoxian, and are stronger than Wen Qiang, they can't be so pretentious!

"Where are you?" Liu Le looked at Wen Xiong and asked in particular.

"I want to fight you one-on-one." Wenxiong hugged his arms, raised his head, and said proudly.

"Let's go together!" Liu Le suddenly raised his right palm and slapped him.

Bang.

I saw three people flying down the competition stage like a kite with broken strings.

Bang.

They fell directly into the audience. Although they were not injured, their faces turned pale and they were so angry that they were so angry.

"How is that possible?" shouted Xiang Yu.

"He cheated." Ai Qing couldn't accept it either.

"I'm not ready." Xiang Yu shouted again.

"Flame." Ai Qing shouted.

Especially Xiang Yu, yelled, vomited blood and became internally injured.

Ai Qing was not much better, and he was so angry that his whole body trembled, his eyes were blood red, and his breath was disordered.

They didn't take Liu Le seriously at all.

I thought Liu Le could not even break their defensive light shield, but I knocked them away.

Although not only the two of them were knocked away, and even Wen Xiong, who was stronger than them, was knocked away together, but their faces were still burning with pain, and they believed that their dignity had been trampled before.

Wenxiong also didn't expect that he would not have thought that Liu Le would be so strong.

The moment he fell heavily under the competition stage, his scalp was numb with horror.

Because he realized that Liu Le did not take all his strength when he beat Wenqiang, and he had already shown mercy.

Of course, he definitely couldn't believe that Liu Le also showed mercy when he hit the three of them.

Less than one ten thousandth of the power was used.

At the same time, many warriors watching the game were shocked.

Everyone was stunned and confused,

When did the Emperor Realm warriors become so strong?

Even Zhu Xiaopeng was shocked. Although he knew that Liu Le was very strong, he did not expect that he would be so strong.

"No."

At this moment, Xiang Yu suddenly flew to the competition platform and shouted madly: "I didn't lose. I didn't count it just now. I was not ready. I will definitely not lose. I want to fight him again."

Ai Qing also jumped up immediately and shouted: "I want to fight another game, too."

Zhu Xiaopeng was a little embarrassed because the outcome was decided, so there was no need to compete.

Liu Le smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

Then, he looked at Wenxiong: "Aren't you looking for revenge on me? I'll give you a chance to challenge me!"

Wenxiong was a little afraid.

However, the warriors of the literary family started to clamor in the audience.

"Wenxiong, kill him."

"Wen Qiang is already disabled and he is all killed by him. As the eldest brother, you should avenge your younger brother."

"Wenxiong, you are the strongest young generation in Datou City, and are you afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Wenxiong, come on! Kill him with one knife."

"Kill him! Don't throw away the people from our Wen family."

Wenxiong had to return to the competition stage. He took out the big knife and pointed at Liu Le: "Okay, I'll challenge you."

"I accept your challenge." Liu Le agreed, raised his hand and slapped him.

This slap is heavier than before.

He slapped Wenxiong so that he flew backwards more than a thousand meters, and then fell heavily to the ground, and then he turned out to be burping.

He actually died.

Really dead!

At this moment, the audience became quiet, and everyone was shocked, even scared.

Wenxiong is dead!

He was slapped to death by an imperial warrior!

At this moment, their scalps were about to explode.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, or if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it!

Besides, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true.

Even Zhu Xiaopeng was so shocked that he suddenly opened his eyes and mouth wide, as if he was a ghost.

And the martial artists of the Wen family were all stunned.

In this silence, Liu Le looked at him and said, "It's your turn."

Xiang Yu shuddered and stepped back repeatedly and said, "I lost, I won't compete."

Liu Le looked at Ai Qing again: "Where are you? Are you going to fight again? Take action!"

Ai Qing lowered his head and sighed, "I lost too."
To be continued...