Xiao Yao

Chapter 784 Two Billion Private Fists

Ye Tian sized up the other party and asked, "Sure. But I'm not interested in petty games. If you want to play, how about we each put up two hundred billion US dollars?"

The other party looked surprised and said, "This, I need to go back and ask the boss."

Ye Tian replied, "I'll wait for your news."

As soon as the other party left, Lin Ziyi said, "Tian Ge, we've already earned a lot. There's no need to continue fighting."

Ye Tian said, "Ziyi, these people have targeted us. They won't let you leave easily."

Lin Ziyi was startled. "Targeted us?"

Ye Tian explained, "Our private room has earned over a hundred billion. It's hard not to attract their attention. Right now, unless we return this money, they won't give up."

Long Xiao frowned and said, "How about we withdraw first?"

Ye Tian glanced at Long Xiao and asked, "Have you ever seen a timid Ren Xian?"

Long Xiao gritted his teeth. "That's true. We have a Ren Xian, so we don't need to hide!"

Zhang Tailai asked, "I wonder who they will send to fight. Also, if we win, will they continue the competition?"

Ye Tian replied, "It's good if they continue. Even if they have a Ren Xian, they might not be able to defeat me."

Zhang Tailai was stunned. "It seems you are in the late stage of Ren Xian."

Ye Tian smiled. "Let's go. We'll head to the arena first."

By this time, most of the gamblers had already left the venue, with less than a tenth remaining.

Ye Tian arrived at an arena and said to Zhang Tailai, "Master Zhang, I'd like to learn Baji Quan."

Zhang Tailai smiled and leaped onto the stage. "I wouldn't dare to ask for instruction. I'll perform a few forms for you to review."

He performed a few sets of boxing routines. Ye Tian observed that this Baji Quan was very powerful. After watching, he inquired about its principles, and Zhang Tailai shared them all without reservation.

After listening once, Ye Tian understood the essence of Baji. For cultivators, it wasn't an exceptionally profound boxing technique. However, he could integrate his understanding of martial arts into Baji Quan, creating a more mystical boxing style.

In just five minutes, Ye Tian had absorbed the essence of Baji Quan. True masters have no fixed moves in their hearts; they only possess the core of the boxing technique. Once the core is understood, any boxing style they execute can carry the shadow of Baji Quan.

At this moment, the previous man arrived, accompanied by several Japanese individuals. One of them exuded a strong aura, giving off a sinister and cold feeling.

Ye Tian took one look and knew this person had just entered the Ren Xian realm. However, his Ren Xian realm seemed unstable, likely achieved through forced breakthroughs using something like gene-enhancing potions.

The middle-aged man stated, "Two hundred billion US dollars, no problem!"

Ye Tian smiled. "Since there's no problem, let's not waste any more time."

Long Xiao waved his hand, and the organizers sent several people. Both parties signed contracts, and the two hundred billion US dollars were transferred into ten accounts located in unregulated economic countries with high security levels.

After signing, Ye Tian and the Japanese Ren Xian stepped onto the stage. The referee dispatched by the organizers stood between them and announced some rules, such as no poison or weapons.

Ye Tian met the gaze of the Japanese man, who was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, one meter seventy tall, with fair skin, slightly slanted eyes, and very uneven teeth.

As soon as the referee stepped back, the Japanese Ren Xian moved, throwing a punch straight at Ye Tian's chest. He was highly confident in his strength, being a Ren Xian after all.

Ye Tian shifted his body and executed an Iron Mountain Lean, combined with the Ghost God Step and powerful internal force. He instantly struck the Japanese man's chest and abdomen. The Japanese man was sent flying over ten meters like a scarecrow, soaring out of the ring and crashing heavily onto the ground. After landing, the Japanese Ren Xian coughed up blood continuously, his face turning pale. He struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

"Is this, Chinese Baji Quan? He defeated our Japanese Ren Xian with Baji Quan?" an old man exclaimed in disbelief.

Ye Tian clapped his hands and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"