Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

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Although the ratio of funds was disproportionate, those betting on Karl were not worried.

Because Tina was the bookmaker!

As long as Karl won, they would be victorious!

"Huff, huff! Karl will win!"

After betting was closed, the venue once again reached a boiling point.

Xia Liu slowly walked towards the ring.

Karl had not looked at Xia Liu from beginning to end.

Just an Easterner, in a little over a month's time, he had killed three and crippled seven.

What harm was there in adding one more Xia Liu?

Clang!

The iron gate opened, and Xia Liu stepped in with measured strides.

Ten meters away, Karl leaned against the wires, arrogantly watching the big screen.

As long as it passed midnight, he could leave with the prize money!

His path to advancement was secure!

"Miss Rose, your husband is on stage, are you nervous?"

"Why should I be nervous?" Rose retorted.

"It seems like you understand Xia Liu quite well," Tina said with a tinkling laugh.

"Hmph! You're using him to make money, such a schemer!"

"He gets what he wants, and I get what I like, it's not awkward," Tina said nonchalantly.

"Besides, didn't you also bet three hundred thousand US dollars? You'll get double the payout in a bit, happy now?"

Rose didn't expect her secretive betting to be discovered by Tina and was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Crush the Easterner, Karl!"

"Crush him!"

"Haha! Karl will win!"

As the iron gate closed, people below continued to cheer enthusiastically.

"Surrender or die?" Karl put aside his arrogance and stared at Xia Liu seriously.

"I have only one question, are you with the Ross Family?" Xia Liu's voice was light, but his spirit was deadly serious.

At the mention of the Ross Family, Karl's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he quickly said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to kill you." A grim smile formed on Xia Liu's lips.

At the instant Karl's pupils contracted, he had his answer.

"Hmph! Prepare to die!" Karl didn't talk further.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and he lunged at Xia Liu with both fists ready.

Ten meters apart, he covered the distance in a stride within a single breath.

Facing Karl's furious strike, the crowd held their breath.

They seemed to have already envisioned Xia Liu's flesh ripping and bones breaking.

But!

The outcome was Karl clutching his stomach, stumbling back several steps.

Xia Liu slowly withdrew his palm.

Silence!

A deathly hush fell.

Everyone just saw it, right as Karl was about to hit Xia Liu, Xia Liu tilted his head to dodge the heavy punch.

Then, with a shadowy speed, he delivered a palm strike.

"Huaxia Warrior!" Karl was utterly shocked as he felt the pain spreading out from his abdomen.

"Surrender or die!" This time it was Xia Liu who asked.

"Hahaha! With just this level of skill, you think you can make me die?" Karl laughed out loud.

"Hehe, Karl was just being careless, this time the Easterner is doomed."

"Yes, Karl is serious now!"

"Hehe! The Easterner is as good as dead!"

Amidst the many cheers, Karl quickly lunged at Xia Liu again.

This time, he secretly invoked the strength of the Blood Clan.

In an instant, Karl's speed increased several-fold, and his strength also multiplied.

The stiff floor made thudding, muffled sounds with each step he took.

"A Baron's cultivation of ordinary level, any Mysterious Rank Warrior could kill you in a second, pitiful, indeed."

"Huh?"

Upon hearing Xia Liu's comment, a chill went down Karl's spine, but it was too late to turn back now.

On the contrary, his punches grew even heavier.

Bang, bang!!

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Just as Karl was closing in on him in an instant, Xia Liu raised his palm, and an afterimage appeared.

A dull sound echoed, and a burst of blood mist exploded from Karl's shoulder.

With the second palm striking down, another burst of blood mist spewed from Karl's back.

Xia Liu directly pierced through his body!

Facing such a bloody scene, the entire place boiled over.

Although they hadn't bet on Xia Liu, seeing his fierce and overpowering performance, everyone was gnashing their teeth, imagining themselves in Xia Liu's place, striking with divine power.

Splat!

Stumbling back several steps, Karl violently spat out red blood.

His complexion turned pale in an instant.

The crowd below quieted down.

Not giving Karl any chance, Xia Liu stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and twisted.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Karl's left arm twisted unnaturally and dangled powerlessly at his waist.

Holding his right arm similarly, Xia Liu rendered Karl's right hand useless as well.

"Ah!"

Unable to bear the pain, Karl screamed wildly.

In that moment, his body underwent a change.

Sharp fangs slowly protruded, and his pupils turned blood-red.

Seizing the opportunity, Xia Liu tightly closed his eyes.

The next second, Xia Liu fiercely opened his eyes, and an exotic force erupted within them. Deep in his pupils, there seemed to be a hint of Red Vastness.

Invisibly, that streak of Red Vastness shot into Karl's eyes.

"Where is the Ross Family's base of operations?"

Thunderous voices burst in Karl's mind

"Where is it!"

Another round of thunderous voices.

"Ah!!!" Karl rolled on the ground in agony.

His screams pained every person below the stage, as if their very souls were being stabbed.

"Nec Canyon, Nec Canyon!"

Unable to endure the thunderous voices in his mind, Karl roared desperately.

After he finished his roar, the thunderous voices gradually dissipated from his mind.

Just as he was about to stand up, suddenly, a sensation of piercing the air coursed through his entire body.

Shrrr!

The eyes of everyone in the audience widened at that moment.

Karl was seen flying backwards at an almost extreme speed.

He even smashed through the wire fence and finally embedded into the hard wall.

And on the stage stood only one person.

The man with an Eastern face, Xia Liu!

The whole place fell silent, completely not expecting the fight to end so quickly.

And the defeated one was Karl!

Some people who quickly came to their senses ran to the wall where Karl was embedded to check.

A shocking result came out; Karl was completely lifeless!

Dead!

Karl was dead!

"Ah! How could he win!"

"My money!"

"My money!"

Few people cared about Karl's life or death; they were only concerned about their own money and how much they had lost in this fight.

"Mr. Xia is declared the winner!" Although he didn't want to announce it, Brule still had to do it.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xia for earning nearly thirty million US dollars, the cumulative prize money from Karl!"

"Congratulations to Miss Tina for the complete victory!"

Facing the announcement of the prize money by Brule, the entire crowd looked at Tina with excitement.

They deeply regretted not following Tina's bet from the start.

More people were gazing at Xia Liu; although Tina had won, Xia Liu, who had received Karl's accumulated prize money, earned even more cash.

The eyes of all the women there were filled with spring, as Xia Liu's performance was just too dashing.

"Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge Mr. Xia?"

The host continued to ask.