Ba Xi, this is the grandest banquet of the month, but few people dare to do this. They sit in the arena continuously. If you win a few games, you can get more shares. But if you dare to dominate, you will have to die if you lose.

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Today, there was really a stupid young man who wanted to dominate Xi, because betting is confidential and can only give the most accurate odds. Soon Qin Fen's photo was put on the big electronic screen, causing endless shouts and curses in the arena.

Each family was at a loss as no one knew Qin Fen, let alone checking his identity and background, so they had no choice but to transfer the best boxers over. Ba Xi needed to fight in a certain order, and there was no such thing as avoiding a fight.

As the explosive music played, Qin Fen stepped onto the ring half-naked, his muscles as sharp as cast iron, his hands wrapped in bandages, and he sat directly in the corner of the ring, waiting for the bell to ring.

Qin Fen suppressed the boiling Qi and gathered it deep into his Dantian, not letting out even a single bit. His eyes were calm and indifferent, expecting a real master to come out. He would fight in seventy-two arena matches in a row. Most people really couldn't handle it, but with his strength

His physical strength is very endurance, so as long as he ends the battle as soon as possible, it doesn't matter how many times he fights.

When the bell rang, a boxer jumped onto the ring, his feet were wrapped with bandages, and he stepped on the ground very thickly. Qin Fen could tell at a glance that he had practiced leg skills, and he suddenly stood up and walked to the center of the ring, stepping violently across the ring.

Come out, flip forward and swing your legs to directly sweep towards the opponent.

The boxer didn't expect Qin Fen to adopt such a domineering fighting style, and he quickly raised his arms to resist. But when he caught the leg whip, his arm broke with a click, and the irresistible majestic force directly hit his chest, and he looked up to the sky with a mouthful of blood.

Spurting out, his whole body arched up and he jumped out of the ring. He fell to the ground and died instantly.

A series of exclamations erupted in the auditorium, and a large number of guests stood up and waved the banknotes in their hands. These were the children of some small families at home and abroad. They had the opportunity to come to Fengcheng to see the world. Unexpectedly, they met Ba Xi as soon as they arrived.

Fierce man.

Although Qin Fen didn't bother to take action, he had already decided to dominate and was too lazy to hold back. Since he took action, he would kill him with one move. It doesn't matter what you do with his fists or legs. In the face of absolute power, he is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

"Damn it, where did this tough guy come from? This whip leg is too strong!"

"If you fight well, you have to teach these people a lesson. It's best to kill them all in the ring."

"It's so crazy. You use all your strength as soon as you strike. How can you fight later?"

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, especially the seventy-two hosts, all of whom had livid faces and various expressions and active thoughts. This was clearly a dragon crossing the river. He might really be swept away. Where did this guy come from?

Qin Fen stood in the center of the ring and watched the large electronic screen scroll. The one who had just been kicked to death was No. 1, which meant that there were still seventy-one boxers. The speed was a bit slow, and it seemed that he needed to use some brains.

As the bell rang, the No. 2 boxer jumped onto the ring. His muscles swelled up into an explosive posture. He roared and rushed towards Qin Fen. His arms shook three times, and he was still practicing Baguazhang.

Qin Fen didn't even bother to look, he raised his hand to form tiger claws, forcefully caught the incoming palm force, and buckled the boxer's arm upside down. He squeezed hard with his five fingers, crushing the arm bone first, flipping his palm and creating strong winds, and slapped the boxer's acupuncture points.

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Qin Fen's palm force was strong enough to crack stone monuments, but the boxer could not withstand it. His acupuncture points were shattered and his chest and bones were broken. He fell to the ground and was killed on the spot.

Qin Fen only took the stage for three minutes and killed two boxers with one strike. It seemed effortless. This made the representatives of the seventy-two families take a breath, thinking something was really going to happen.

"Grass Mud Horse, you idiots, don't give him time to breathe, you'll kill him in a wheel battle!"

"This is a tough guy who's here to cause trouble. There's something good to watch this time."

"It's amazing. I can't see the boxing routine, but the strength is really amazing, and ordinary boxers will never be able to stop it."

Representatives of the seventy-two families stood up and roared one after another, scolding the boxers they trained. Who dares to be shameless at this time? A lot of money was lost, and some retail investors also placed bets, analyzing Qin Fen's true strength.

One after another, boxers came on the stage to fight, but the results were almost the same. Qin Fen was ruthless and ruthless, hammering one to death, catching another to death, and beating another to death. He killed twelve boxers in a row in an instant, leaving blood-stained corpses everywhere in the ring.

The entire arena was filled with shouts of excitement and sounds of vomiting. Those who have experienced strong winds and waves are naturally not afraid of blood, but some people who just come here for fun have never seen such a tragic scene. The fresh life is gone in the blink of an eye, and the arena is full of blood.

It was blood, flowing along the smooth countertop, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.

Li Tiankui stood in the corner watching the fight, with his mouth open for a long time and unable to close it. He was extremely shocked. The master was too arrogant. Was this a boxing fight or a murder?

The referee was horrified when he saw this, and was so frightened that he could not speak. It was not that he had never seen anyone killed in a boxing match, but to kill twelve boxers one after another as soon as he got on the stage was absolutely unprecedented. This guy was too dangerous.

The Nine Masters, who had been silently watching the fight, saw the tragic scene in the ring, looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This was a situation that had been expected. I am afraid that it will be difficult for any boxer to dare to take the stage. Although money is a good thing, but life is only

One piece.

"I'm abstaining. This isn't a fight in the ring. It's simply a way to die!"

"Why would such a devil-level boxer come to seal the city?"

"I will never play again. If you go up there, you will die. He is definitely not an ordinary martial arts master."

The boxers, who were already very worried, saw their former rivals being beaten to death one by one by Qin Fen who was standing in the ring. He was simply more terrifying than the murderer Marcus. He could only kill one after all. He was a

There will be several kills in the field.

Curses erupted in the spectator seats, and representatives of the seventy-two families stood up one after another, dancing and shouting curses. There are not so many masters in the world, and even if there were, these small families could not invite them. For a while, no boxers dared to go on stage to challenge.

The bell rang again and again, boxers abstained one after another, and the electronic screen scrolled crazily. Qin Fen was not idle either. After all, there were boxers who were not afraid of death. Unfortunately, their strength was too poor. More than a dozen boxers were killed one after another. This

No one dared to come on stage anymore. As the big screen showed, seventy-two houses had been destroyed.

The boxers are also self-aware, and they can see that Qin Fen is not an ordinary expert. His abnormal physical fitness alone is incredible, not to mention his fists that are as fast as bullets and his kicks that are as fast as steel whips.

The referee stepped onto the ring cautiously, not daring to get close to Qin Fen at all. He smelled the stimulating smell of blood, his face muscles twitched, and he blew the whistle: "Seventy-two boxers have been killed or have abstained. All links have been completed and we are about to enter tonight.

In the defending competition, Mr. Qin can only complete the final hegemony by defeating the champion!"

The lights suddenly lit up in the backstage passage, and a tall and burly figure slowly walked toward the ring dragging a knife. The clothes were very loose, but they could not hide his strong muscles. The blade of the knife scraped the floor and made a strange sound, which kept stimulating the audience's already boiling spirit.

Guan Yunhuan has a strong physique and is at least two meters tall. His face is calm and indifferent, and his eyes are deep and bright, as if there is an unspeakable story. He leaps onto the ring with the soles of his feet on the ground and speaks calmly: "You can choose your weapon. Whoever falls into the ring first will be the loser!"

Qin Fen looked at the champion guarding the ring and felt a little strange. Why would a master of this level work for Old Antique? It seems that he is also a person with a story. Since we meet in the ring, the winner must be determined.

"Winning or losing is not important to me, but it's interesting to play against you. When the arena match is over, let's have a drink together." Qin Fen made a circle with both hands to take the defensive stance, raised his hand and picked up the sword, his black hair calm and active, The chilling air spread instantly.

Guan Yunhuan looked at Qin Fen in surprise, and soon returned to normal, with a stiff smile on his face. The sharp blade reflected the cold light, as if frost and snow were washing the knife. There was an indescribable feeling, like a towering and immovable mountain. , despite heavy rain and lightning strikes, it still stands firm.

Although the two men were motionless, their eyes were in a fierce exchange of words. At the moment when the bell rang, they stepped out at the same time. In an instant, the blades of the swords met the swords, and there was a clang, and the whole arena suddenly shook.

Then came the electric and flint confrontation. The two did not reveal their true strength. They almost chose to press on the level of strength. Their movements were elegant and unrestrained, their eyes were dazzled by the flashes. The sharp blades were shining with cold light, and the sword fingers were agile and defensible.
Chapter completed!