บท 1675: Win all 27 matches

The referee announced Second Senior Brother and Lei He's second disciple's names.

"Jian Hu, be careful," Elder Gong warned.

"Master, don't worry!" Jian Hu nodded and swiftly went on to the stage.

The competition finally welcomed the clash of two S-rank mercenaries. Furthermore, one was Elder Gong's second disciple while the other was Elder Lei He's second disciple.

Several years ago, it was on this same stage that one of Elder Gong's more favored disciples was forcefully beaten to death by Elder Lei He's eldest disciple.

This was going to be a dramatic match.

"Heh, Jian Hu, I'm in a good mood today, so how about I cripple one of your legs?" Meng Tian glanced at him.

"F*ck off!" Jian Hu shouted angrily and swung his fist toward Meng Tian.

However, Meng Tian was extremely fast, and Jian Hu's fist didn't meet its target.