"After going down there, go ask the king of Hades!" The blood leopard seems to have completely changed into a person.

In the past, his few duels had at most seriously injured his opponent, but at this time, he exuded a murderous aura with a strong smell of blood all over his body, not to defeat me, but to kill me.

His hand poked from the bottom up, aimed straight at the joint of my elbow, and the latter was the first to act, and the sharp movements brought a sharp sound of breaking the air.

I didn't dare to resist, so I could only retreat, afraid that he would still have a back hand.

As soon as my body moved backwards, the other hand of the blood leopard put its four fingers together, and the calloused palm seemed to turn into a sharp knife, cutting directly at my lower abdomen.

His moves were like the tide of the sea, surging and fast, as if making his every punch and every palm conjure up countless afterimages in the air, and his strength at this time was at least more than forty percent stronger than what I had observed before, and it was not on the same level as me at all.

Looking at the other man's bloodshot eyes hidden under a mask, I knew he was going to kill me in the ring today.

But I can't figure it out, was he first here waiting for today's showdown with me, or was someone in the middle of the game giving him the advantage of putting me to death?

But the news that I came to the ghost market, no one knows except Zhou Lili, how can the blood leopard know my true identity?

Could it be that Zhou Lili is behind the scenes?

Although this scenario is very unlikely, I can't think of anything other than this explanation.

With a muffled bang, the blood leopard poked into my lower abdomen hand, deeply embedded in my muscles, as if the muscle tissue was torn by his fingertips, if I hadn't bent over the back just now, unloading a few percent of the force, this blow was enough to give my life here.

"Hahaha, the blood leopard is mighty, kill him, kill this kid!"

"Sure enough, he hides his strength, he is destined to be a player who will advance to the Xuan-level ring, let the blood of the enemy pave your way forward, and send him to death. ”

"It's so exciting, this one is more exciting than the previous ones, and today is not in vain!"

The cries of the crowd heated up again as the battle raged, and the situation in the field had become one-sided, and it didn't take much depth of vision, anyone with a discerning eye could see that I was no match for him.

I stepped forward and shook my fist, and opened the distance between myself and the blood leopard, and looked down at the lower abdomen, a clear blood line had formed, and the outer layer of skin tissue had been completely ruptured, and it was a hot pain.

"Hehe, I didn't use all my strength just now, otherwise you would already be a ghost under my feet!" the blood leopard looked at me gloomily, and the corners of his mouth provoked a playful sneer.

My face was pale, and a fine cold sweat was already forming on my forehead.

Regardless of the truth or falsity of his words, he can design a trap for me, and can reverse and injure me at a critical moment, this series of tactics can be called seamless, based on this alone, whether it is the experience of the enemy or the means of moves, he is much stronger than me.

I knew that there was no suspense of victory, and I looked at the timing card outside the court, and there were still four minutes and twenty seconds left before the end of the game.

"I saw that something was wrong with you before, but I didn't expect that you really pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and retained so much strength, you are a strong man who wants to enter the Xuan-level ring, and today's confrontation with me has exposed your details, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to survive after reaching the Xuan-level ring?" I said in a cruel voice, and my body remained vigilant.

The blood leopard smiled gloomily and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this, I want to kill you more than going to the Xuan-level ring to fight hard, you still care about your own life!"

Before the words fell, the blood leopard attacked again, his speed was at least three or four percent higher than before, and he could punch two punches with one breath, his movements were extremely sharp, and his strength was not weak at all.

He didn't know what kind of stance he used, it was different from ordinary Jianghu routines, and it wasn't like the fighting skills that Uncle Yue taught me, in short, it was even more difficult to parry, I had never faced such a strong opponent.

He had one hand in the shape of a tiger's claw, and the other hand was clenched into a fist like a hammer, attacking left and right, not giving me a chance to breathe.

I kept talking, trying to delay time, but my careful thinking seemed to have been seen through by the blood leopard, he was not verbose at all, his moves were all fatal attacks, and the purpose was very clear.

I kept dodging, trying to distance myself from him with the help of the barbed wire fence behind me, but this move against others, against the blood leopard, which was several times more agile than me, was tantamount to a moth to a fire.

In dozens of seconds, I hit him four times in a row, my left arm couldn't stop trembling, the muscles in my leg were seriously strained, and I couldn't use my previous speed at all, the most important thing was the wound on my lower abdomen, and I would feel a dull pain when I mustered up my strength.

The situation is spreading to the death line.

"Is that all you have to do, I'd better give you a good time!" The Blood Leopard's eyes froze again, and he let out a loud shout, and his body jumped up violently, falling from the sky.

The knee below was aimed straight at my chest, and my hands were open and volleyed at different angles.

His move completely exposed the position of his chest in my sight, like the flaw deliberately exposed before, if I attack again, it will inevitably fall into the hands of the opponent, causing serious injuries to the field, but blindly defending is equivalent to costing my own life, and being worn to death by him little by little.

At the last moment, one word came to my mind: the fish is dead and the net is broken.

After all, my sand binder is now very proficient and is my killer weapon.

My eyes narrowed suddenly, focusing on the breast-to-breast point in the opponent's chest, and the moment his fist was about to strike, I gathered the remaining strength of my body on my fingertips and stabbed forward.

If this blow is successful, all previous disadvantages will be reversed, and it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

"Hehe, you finally used this trick, this is the time I was waiting for!" The blood leopard suddenly showed a strange smile, one hand suddenly changed direction, the fist opened, and the powerful palm grabbed directly at my two fingers.

With a twist of my wrist, I quickly changed the trajectory of the shot, but my extremely fast movements were accurately captured by the other party.

As if he had already seen through my path, his palm skimmed over my fingertips and grabbed directly at the back of my hand, turning his wrist counterclockwise in an exaggerated arc.

I was firmly held by him, unable to move, and felt an irresistible force coming from my fingertips, following his force, and my body fell to the side.

At this moment, the body of the blood leopard also fell to the ground again, stretched out a foot, and slammed it on my calf.

I felt the pain of cramps and broken bones, and I screamed miserably, and my body fell diagonally.

The Blood Leopard's eyes bloomed with excitement, and he bullied up, trying to crush me underneath.

"Your powerful move is just this move, and I have already seen through him, two fingers are your blade, as long as I avoid your edge, I can easily resolve this move, and I can also use the way of others, and also govern the body of others, today you are destined to die in my hands, accept your fate!"

The Blood Leopard flew up and slammed into my chest with a knee.

I felt as if my chest was being pressed by a mountain, and with a snort, blood rushed out and sprinkled the air, filling the air with a pungent fishy smell.

Death fighting, the most afraid of being pressed by the opponent, especially the opponent who is stronger than himself, once pressed, it will announce the end of fate.

Watching him overwhelming, merciless movements, and feeling the arrogance and ridicule of his words, ordinary people have long been desperate.

But along the way, with my unyielding will and determination not to fear death, how could I be defeated by him in a few words.

He was riding firmly on top of me, and two electric cannons hit me in the face, making me dizzy, and his other hand clasped my left arm, as if trying to break my arm.

My vision was in a trance, and my body seemed to have been hollowed out without the slightest strength, and at this moment, I watched him in a hurry, and the left side was exposed, and the ribs were completely exposed in front of my eyes.

I inexplicably recalled in my mind the use of the Spirit Snake Break that I had just learned, if I punched him in the ribs, I would overcome the rigidity with softness, and there would be a slim chance of injuring the other party.