Everything went according to plan, Li Feng monitored Xiao Yuyan and Liu Jinyin, Zheng Chen and Wang Hao gambled in the underground boxing arena.

A few days have passed, Zheng Chen's boxing money, plus Wang Hao's money won from gambling boxing, has saved more than 600 million, and the boxing field does not seem to have found a greasy relationship between Zheng Chen and Wang Hao.

Bao Gang would come to Zheng Chen every one or two games, controlling the wins and losses.

It should be the reason for being a thief, Zheng Chen always felt that Bao Gang's eyes were strange when he looked at him.

Zheng Chen's actual combat ability is getting stronger and stronger, and he gradually discovered a very serious problem, when he simply uses the method of killing heaven and earth to make moves, sometimes a move with a wit is actually stronger than a punch and a fist shadow in the sky.

And the performance of the one-punch Qiankun and the sky fist shadow made him feel timid, as if he was confined to a framework and could not exert his full strength.

Gradually, Zheng Chen began to give up the routines and moves recorded in the Collapse Fist, and attacked as he wanted according to the power method recorded in the Heaven and Earth Killing, which made him hearty, and in the recent battle with the late Emperor Rank, he only used the combat power of the middle Emperor Rank to win the game.

"Could it be that this Collapse Fist is just a fist method derived from Heaven and Earth Killing?" Zheng Chen frowned, he hadn't heard of any kind of body refining technique that could derive a move that suited him.

"Since I found that this collapse fist is not suitable for me, I will not use it in the future, and the moves that come from the heart are the strongest!

Zheng Chen was sitting in the lounge thinking, there was a commotion from the direction of the ring, Zheng Chen was curious, so he came to the viewing room where Bao Gang was.

After knocking on the door and being allowed to enter, Zheng Chen looked at a man about thirty years old in the ring, his right hand penetrated the chest of another player, blood flowed in the ring, the unlucky player was already dead and could not die anymore, it was the bald monk who fought with Zheng Chen for the first time.

Hiss!~ Zheng Chen gasped.

"This person is here to smash the field!" Bao Gang said lightly.

"How's the strength?" Zheng Chen asked.

"Middle Stage"

"Then do we have any masters in the middle stage of the Xuan Rank?" Zheng Chen asked, the strongest player he had ever encountered was only the peak of the late Emperor Level.

Bao Gang shook his head, "No, there are few Xuan-level masters, and it is very difficult to gather enough people to participate in the competition, so the players are all below the Xuan-level level."

"What should I do then?" As soon as Zheng Chen finished speaking, there was a shout of scolding in the ring.

"A group of pigs, none of them are my opponents, come on, let's continue to fight!" the man in the ring said in stiff Huaxia language.

"Not from Huaxia?" Zheng Chen asked.

"Yes, he's from the Japanese Cherry Blossom Society, called Kimura Ken!"

As soon as Bao finished speaking, a person walked in the door.

"Manager Bao, do you want to kill him directly?"

"Do you think people with no background dare to come to us to play the field, you go and find Zhou Tai!" Bao Gang said, he didn't dare to kill people directly, so it was easy to get into trouble with Sakura, doing business was all about making money in harmony, and killing a Kimura was simple, so I was afraid that people would send people to smash the field every day in the future.

"Yes!"

After a while, a big man walked in with a descending tiger tattooed on his chest.

"Manager Bao, do you want me to kill him!" Zhou Tai asked angrily.

"How sure are you? If not, let's wait, I'll call the upper side and send someone over" Bao Gang asked, he wanted to be sure of everything, Xuan-level masters are rare, and this Kimura Jian's anger is so heavy, I am afraid that I will lose a general in vain.

"It's all in the middle of the Xuan level, what am I afraid of, don't worry, if he dares to make trouble, I will kill him!" Zhou Tai turned around and left after speaking, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Bao Gang's distrust.

Bao Gang sighed and looked at the ring, Zhou Tai jumped directly into the ring, staring at Kimura Jian viciously with tiger eyes like copper bells.

Kimura shook his hand and shook the bald monk hanging on his arm, and he licked the blood on his hand.

"Why, you were sent to death with such a piece of waste?"

"I'm afraid you're going to die!"

"What, are you a prefecture-level master?" Kimura Jian sneered and looked at Zhou Tai unremittingly.

"In the middle of the Xuan level, it's enough to kill you!"

"Hahahaha! Joke, just you pigs, no one below the prefecture level is my opponent! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Kimura Jian let out a roar, and his hands pounced on Zhou Tai in the shape of claws.

Zhou Tai has been a master of the middle stage of the Xuan level for many years, and he naturally has rich combat experience, he does not dodge or dodge, he turns sideways and crashes into Kimura Jian like a bulldozer, his huge body is wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, and the ring is slammed by his heavy footsteps.

No matter who looks at this blow, it is impossible for Kimura Ken's thin body to withstand it!

Even Zheng Chen admits that he is not Zhou Tai's opponent in terms of his own strength.

Kimura Jian's pupils contracted violently, this week Tai's momentum was like a rainbow, he had to temporarily avoid his edge, closed the attack, and was extremely flexible, he dodged sideways!

The entire ring shook because of Zhou Tai's collision, and the stainless steel chains on the edge of the ring rattled.

"More than brave, not more flexible!" Kimura said proudly.

Zhou Tai glared angrily, he was already angry, and he was already furious when he missed the blow just now, how could he allow this Kimura to judge himself here.

Bang, bang, heavy footsteps stepped into the ring, and charged towards Kimura Ken again.

"Zhenhai Fist!" "Zhenhai Fist!" a right straight fist, the momentum sank vigorously, bombarding Kimura Ken's head, threatening to take his life.

Kimura Ken's footsteps moved slightly, his head tilted slightly, and he easily dodged this punch, and his hands as sharp as eagle claws were inserted into Zhou Tai's right arm together.

He took a few steps back and looked at his right arm, where blood was gushing from ten blood holes.

"Trash!" Kimura scoffed.

Zhou Tai is crazy, where has he suffered such humiliation all these years!

He frantically waved his fists and rushed towards Kimura like a mad brown bear.

"Escape!" only heard Kimura Ken shout, and he actually disappeared into the ring.

"Ah!!h

But Zhou Tai was still careless, his anger made him lose his mind! Bang! Zhou Tai only felt a pain in his legs, as if he had been hit hard by something.

Boom! A strong man of hundreds of pounds fell in the ring, Kimura Jian appeared again, he took advantage of Zhou Tai's still not getting up, jumped up, and smashed a knee blow to the joint of Zhou Tai's right arm!

There was a crisp sound, Zhou Tai's forehead was left in a cold sweat, and he struggled to get up, but Kimura Jian would give him this opportunity!

Jump up again, a knee!

The left arm joint was also broken.

Zhou Tai roared angrily, bursting out with the potential of his whole body, if he didn't fight again, he would die here!

His legs slammed into the guardrail, sliding out of the range, escaping from Kimura's attack, and a carp stood up.

Zhou Tai was very embarrassed, he glared at Kimura Jian, his whole body was wet with sweat, and his two arms were obviously useless on his sides.