Ordinary guests couldn't understand the situation on the stage and were still in shock.

Some shook their heads repeatedly at the so-called Xuan Ying Pavilion, very disappointed.

The guests who had bet money were muttering curses at Huang Da for his unwarranted reputation.

However, some martial artists had already seen how formidable Huang Da was.

As long as Huang Da was willing to endure a couple more saps, he could get close to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei would certainly be in trouble.

A master of Dark Energy Heavenly Grade was indeed formidable.

Sun Weiren also saw some tricks and the wolfish grin on his face became more evident.

He roared, "Master Huang, finish this bastard off!"

Eldest Senior Brother sat back down, his expression relaxing a bit.

However, watching Huang Da being repeatedly hit with saps, his face still looked awful.

The legendary Heavenly Net Step was truly powerful.

To think it enabled a mere Earth-grade trash like Mingjin to be so rampant.

Fan Yi and Mad Blade both stood beside the cage, their expressions extremely grave.

From within the sleeves of Fan Yi's windbreaker, Little Knife hummed.

Above Mad Blade's head, a faint Essence Qi rose like beacon smoke, shooting straight into the sky.

Both were ready to fully commit to the rescue.

The boxing match on the stage continued.

During the scuffle, Yang Fei landed two more saps on Huang Da.

Huang Da, not dodging or avoiding, had a fierce look on his face and forced Yang Fei into a dead corner of the cage at the nine o'clock position step by step.

His blood-red eyes fixed on Yang Fei like an angered bull.

From Huang Da's position, no matter how Yang Fei changed his form, he could accurately intercept him and then deliver a fatal blow.

Yang Fei seemed a bit panicked too, his footsteps slightly messy, and he actually slipped.

What an opportunity!

Huang Da immediately let out a long howl like a tiger crossing a ravine, and in just one leap, he was in front of Yang Fei.

His Left Hook carried the sound of thunder as he aimed a fierce blow at Yang Fei's Taiyang acupoint, while his right foot invisibly swept toward Yang Fei's shin.

Huang Da was intent on disabling Yang Fei with a single move.

Even those who didn't understand martial arts could see the ferocity of Huang Da's Thunder Strike.

Most stood up from their seats, screaming in shock.

Sun Weiren shouted excitedly, "Beat him to death, beat him to death!"

Mad Blade, without any hesitation, launched himself at the cage like a cannonball, with a thunderous crash.

A loud clanging sound filled the air, and the whole cage vibrated, the steel frame scattering.

The large cage was actually broken through by Mad Blade, creating a huge hole.

The Little Knife in Fan Yi's hand suddenly gleamed from his sleeve, a streak of bright light flickering uncertainly.

However, just as his knife was half-drawn, a strange change occurred on the stage in the blink of an eye.

Just as Huang Da was hurling his fists and feet like mountains at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, with no way to dodge, steadied himself and blocked his chest with a move "Like Sealing."

It looked like he was actually trying to confront Huang Da's attack head-on.

The fierce smile on Huang Da's face deepened.

He had endured so many saps just to force Yang Fei into a direct confrontation with him.

In the instant their fists and feet would meet, Huang Da's unyielding Dark Force could instantly turn Yang Fei into a mess of mush.

Qiu Yidao sighed, his expression somewhat somber.

When he had faced Yang Fei, didn't he too wish to force Yang Fei into a direct confrontation?

However, he hadn't succeeded, but Huang Da had.

Yet, just as Huang Da's fist was about to connect with Yang Fei's.

Yang Fei suddenly bent his waist and, with a whoosh, actually darted under Huang Da's armpit.

Huang Da's eyes almost popped out.

This guy was like a slippery eel in a pot of oil; he could escape in such a manner?

Before anyone could recover from their intense psychological shock.

A spectacle that shocked everyone present took place.

Yang Fei lithely spun behind Huang Da and half-knelt on the ground.

The slightly bent steel pipe in his hand executed a "Lifting Fire to the Sky."

The blow was precise, striking right in the middle of Huang Da's "Pi Gu."

Ow!

Huang Da let out a scream, like a cat that had stepped on a branding iron, and suddenly jumped more than two meters high.

His head banged against the steel bars of the cage above him, then he fell back down hard.

After that, Huang Da lay there like a puddle of mud, unable to get up again.

One of his hands clutched at the area of his "Pi Gu," his facial muscles contorted with pain, his cries of agony unceasing.

The audience erupted in commotion.

Everyone stared at the bloodstain on Yang Fei's steel pipe as if they all had toothaches, inhaling sharply.

Dammit, this guy's technique is too shameless, too sly.

No one expected Yang Fei's technique to be so vicious.

This part of the human body is the most delicate and vulnerable, even for Superman.

How could it withstand such a heavy blow?

Nearby, Sun Weiren sprayed the red wine from his mouth.

He stood up, trembling with anger.

Despicable monster.

Eldest Senior Brother remained seated, his face cold with a chilling intent filled with the thick scent of killing.

Fan Yi and Mad Blade, who were ready to intervene, both stopped at the same time.

They looked at each other, eyes filled with amusement.

However, Mad Blade laughed heartily, while Fan Yi only gave a faint smile.

On the stage, Huang Da clutched his "Pi Gu," grimacing in pain.

He wished he could devour Yang Fei, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Fei chuckled, leisurely looking at the blood on his steel pipe.

He sighed, "I didn't expect that, Master Huang, you would still be saving it."

"I thought I was the most pure man in the world."

"But there is always someone better; the strong always have their masters. Master, you are even more pure than me; I admire that."

Huang Da was grimacing and in tatters; the severe pain made it impossible for him to even straighten his waist.

Every breath he took felt like the end of days.

"Does it hurt?"

And yet there was Yang Fei, standing at a distance, looking at him with feigned sympathy.

"Breaking it for the first time must hurt, especially since this tool in my hand is rather oversized."

"My deepest apologies, I hope it won't cause any psychological trauma for the master."

"You... I'm going to kill you."

Huang Da roared, suddenly straightened up, but then bent over again from the pain.

Half-kneeling on the ground, his roar was earth-shattering.

Yang Fei graciously stepped towards him, his voice even gentler.

"I can empathize with the master's feelings, but they say that the first time hurts, the second time is pleasurable, and the third time you ascend to heaven."

"I was merely motivated by the ideal of universal brotherhood, paving another path of happiness for the master."

The audience below the stage was both shocked and amused.

Everyone stared blankly at the clownish Yang Fei.

"Huang Da, if you don't kill him today, how can you have the face to return to Xuan Ying Pavilion?"

Eldest Senior Brother stood up and spoke indifferently.

There was a chilling killing intent in his eyes.

Huang Da suddenly straightened up.

Enduring the intense pain, he roared like a wounded beast, "Die."

Along with the roar, Huang Da pounced toward Yang Fei, his attitude fiercely menacing.

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