"Bang!"

The duel between masters is often simple and crude. There are no complicated and fancy moves, only a simple one.

When the two fists were connected, the powerful force burst out, impacting the surrounding air, as if at this moment, the surrounding air was broken, and in an instant, all the air was solidified.

All the people in the audience seats also held their breath. The huge boxing field became silent. It was as quiet as death. Even if it was breathing, they did not dare to speak out.

Up and down the ring, the silence is terrible!

Because everyone is looking forward to it. It is Lin Xuan who is beaten by Fu Ao, the God of killing. The best way is to be beaten by Fu Ao, so that he can shatter the iron dragons, fly out and fall to the ground.

However, the picture is Lin Xuan's hard fight against Fu Ao's fist, and he stands on the challenge arena, motionless.

Fu Ao's face was stagnant, and he felt that from Lin Xuan's fist, a burning fire was like burning charcoal fire. He was so strong that he had to withdraw his fist.

No!

It's impossible. How could he survive a five point punch?!

What's going on?

A door-to-door son-in-law, who was scolded as a waste, was able to pick himself up?

This is a great shame to Fu Ao.

Because he was called the king of war among the mercenaries. After one person killed nearly a hundred strong troops, he was also called the God of killing in mythology.

How many people dream of such a supreme honor. Even if they try their best, they may not be able to reach such a high level.

Fu Ao is proud of his skill. In front of Lin Xuan, he collapses in an instant. Even a piece of waste is invincible. If this is spread out, will he not even be inferior to the waste?!

When Fu Ao withdraws his fist, Lin Xuan is still, standing still.

"Whoosh, what's going on? Who can tell me what happened on stage? Did the trash eat the killing God and didn't fall down? This is so terrible

"It's so terrible. It's probably like this. What's wrong with the whole world if you can't just eat it? Am I still watching boxing? "

"The cow is broken, the waste is against the sky? Sure enough, tonight's boxing field is the most powerful. Next, the God of killing will surely break out and crush this waste into slag

"It is estimated that Sha shen wants to play with the dead waste, so he gently touches the waste so as to make him happy. In a short time, it will definitely explode completely and blow the waste to the explosion."

"Kill him, kill him, blow him up!"

"Blow him up, and ravage the waste

“……”

Finally, the boiling sound of frying and boiling broke out, and the whole ring was detonated again. Cheers, jeers and noises made the whole underground boxing ring boil up.

Fu Ao, the God of killing, has a gloomy face. No matter how the audience cheers, only Fu Ao knows better than anyone else. He has met a strong enemy. The blow he just made just now was enough to cripple Lin Xuan.

However, he obviously felt that the blow was like hitting the steel plate, no, it was hitting the cotton.

And this kind of cotton is not soft, it is soft with hard, just with soft, as if absorbed by a strong force, but also fiercely rebound that force to Fu Ao.

Fu Ao had never seen such a strange force. He had no better choice but to clench his fists, jump up and swallow Lin Xuan.

Totally shocked everyone, Lin Xuan not only did not avoid Fu Ao's fist, but every time, he received Fu Ao's fist.

The more they saw, the more thrilling it was. Finally, they found that Lin Xuan was playing Fu Ao. No matter how hard he tried, he was just an ant in front of Lin Xuan. He wanted to punch an elephant.

How could this happen?

Lin Xuan's stature, originally compared to Fu Ao's stature, is a big section, finally, instead, Lin Xuan is a powerful elephant, and Fu Ao is more like an ant.

No matter how ants dance in front of the elephant, it's just dust, floating dust.

In the audience seats, those spectators could not sit still for a long time, and looked at the challenge arena suspiciously.

"NIMA, this must be my mistake. It's so strange that the waste has gone through so many moves in the hands of the God of killing, and has not been killed yet. It's so weird!"

"Well, I suspect that the God of killing deliberately released water. First, he played with the waste, and finally gave him a slap in the head and gave him a heavy blow."

"Not really. In my opinion, it's more like Lin Xuan playing Fu Ao. Fu Ao is out of his ability. Even if he is a god of killing, he is not Lin Xuan's opponent at all."

"This I don't understand. How could this happen? "

"Hello, kill God. Defeat him quickly. Is it hard for you to be a waste?"

"Kill a chicken feather God, even a trash can't beat."

"Finished the calf, this one, lose even underpants are left."

“……”These spectators, of course, are not purely entertainment, but participate in gambling. Every round of competition, they have gambling, bet on winning or losing.

At the sight of Fu Ao, the God of killing, became more and more powerless. Those who bought Fu Ao were totally confused and began to scold.

"Damn it, stupid killing God, even a waste is not as good as garbage!"

"Get out of your mother's egg, what rubbish, and kill God, rubbish!"

"This punk is not forced by the backwater bought by the boxing ring. He can't even win the biggest waste in Shenzhen market."

“……”

The more flustered Fu Ao wants to win Lin Xuan, the more he wants to win. In fact, the faster he loses.

He clenched his teeth and waved his fist. He made up his mind to make a final fight. He threw himself at Lin Xuan and hit Lin Xuan with several fists.

In other words, he concentrated all his strength on the last blow, and jumped out of his destructive fist.

"Bang!"

After the shock, the whole arena is going to collapse. Under the dazzle of the crowd, Fu Ao is attacked by Lin Xuan with a fist. His big body rises from the sky and is hit by Lin Xuan. He hits the rope and falls to the ground again.

Lin Xuan stepped up and slowly squatted down to the exhausted Fu Ao with a sneer: "what's the taste of being teased and lying down?"

Fu Ao gnashing his teeth, "you can kill but not humiliate me. Since I lost, if I want to kill you, please do as you like."

Lin Xuan sighed, "well, I have already said that I respect you as a man of iron character. Why don't you submit to me? I'll give you the underground boxing ground to take care of it?"

"Don't pretend to be a good man. I don't need you to pity me." Fu Ao, however, has lost a lot of guts and still refuses to give in.

"Stand up, don't ask Lin Xuan to go

"Will you let me go like this? Let me go Fu Ao asked in surprise.

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