Niu Kun's body is very dexterous, and he doesn't give Tors half a chance to get close at all.

Moreover, while Teng Zhuan dodging, his right arm was silently accumulating, calmly waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow!

"Don't go! You're going to go face to face with me! You yellow pig! Damn brute!"

As a fighting nation, Thors has a rather short temper, and there is nothing he can do in the face of an opponent like Niu Kun who does not lose his hand and does not fight head-on at all.

"Yellow-skinned pig?"

Niu Kun always held his breath and stared, his ears were not listening, his brown eyes were firmly fixed on Thors's heart, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

When he heard Tors scold the words "yellow pig", he made up his mind to kill him!

Today, I, a yellow-skinned pig, am going to dig out your heart and lungs as a white-skinned foreigner!

"Brute Bear Rush!"

Thors finally pushed Niu Kun to the edge of the ring after several collisions, and he once again mustered up his strength to aim at Niu Kun in front of him.

As soon as the soles of his feet were stepped, his thick arms were like crab claws, and he pinched Niu Kun's legs.

He wants to completely abolish the legs of the yellow pig running around, and let Niu Kun spend the rest of his life paralyzed in a hospital bed!

This time, the impact speed is extremely fast, and Niu Kun is already standing on the edge of the ring and has no way to retreat, this blow may only be able to be carried hard!

"That's it, that's it! Nima, let you run! Get out of the game!"

Seeing this, Wang Kaishen roared and cheered, watching his compatriots being tortured and killed by foreign adults, not only did he have no mercy, but he was extremely excited and excited.

"Hahaha! Roque, your mud legs have nowhere to run, he is dead!" Liu Fat Man saw Thors's attack, and felt that the overall situation had been decided, and shouted.

Everyone was sure to die, but Lin Feng laughed softly:

"It turns out that this is the Great Sage!"

Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and he could see through the trajectory of Niu Kun's internal energy at a glance, and cracked the mystery of the Great Sage's internal breath.

"The Great Sage Hanging Corner!"

Under such danger, Niu Kun finally changed his silent temperament and roared in a low voice.

I saw him surging with vigor, lifting his knees to protect his chest, hooking his feet and kicking his ribs, using his calf bones as a shield to block Thors's brute bear charge, and using his strength to stare at his left foot while his calf was struggling.

The whole person soared directly into the air, spun around in the air, landed lightly, and turned around behind Thors.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent in front of him disappeared, and while Thors was still confused, there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart!

"Ahh

It turned out that Niu Kun's long-standing right hand directly split horizontally and smashed straight into the back of Tórs's heart, and the heavy force was like a hammer striking a bell, penetrating through the bones, and instantly shattering Thors's heart!

"Poof—"

A large mouthful of blood vomited out like a fountain, and the crumbs of his heart gushed out with blood, and Thors's body stiffened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Niu Kun stood beside Thors's corpse, very calm.

At this moment, the audience was silent, especially Wang Kaishen, who was so frightened that he couldn't speak at all.

"This ......"

He originally thought that the strength of the champion of his Huaxia Sanda Tournament could at least be regarded as an upper-class level even in the special session of "Wulin Style".

However, now it seems that I can't even pass the first round!

Niu Kun only used one move on the surface, but the strength of this move was able to directly beat people into serious injuries through the ribs of the heart!

This palm, without a thousand catties, can't do it at all!

The palm of the hand can have a thousand catties of strength, this is simply not human!

Lin Feng glanced down at the two thousand gambling funds received on his mobile phone and smiled slightly.

This Niu Kun seems to be unsightly, but in fact, the martial arts realm has at least the peak of internal strength, especially that trick, if you use all your strength, you can at least break through a meter-thick rock with the blessing of strength!

And the master of the Rakshasa Kingdom with a black belt in judo has no cultivation strength at all, at most it can be regarded as the strength of the innate realm.

If it weren't for his strong physique and round waist, it is estimated that he would have been defeated a long time ago.

Although killers are not encouraged at the martial arts conference, however, this person insulted the Chinese people with a "yellow-skinned pig" in Huaxia, and Lin Feng had no mercy on his death.

"Hahaha! Fat Liu, you see it! This is the gap! Your Rakshasa master has now become a dead ghost, are you happy?

"According to the regulations, from today onwards, Qianliang Town will be my Roque's, let your little brother get out of Qianliang Town for Lao Tzu!"

"You ......"

Luo Fatzi grinned in anger, and his brain was bruised.

However, Liu Ke stopped him, turned his head faintly, looked at Luo Ke, and said coldly:

"Roque, you're happy early, in that case, let's let you understand what despair is first! Demon Blood Mage, please take action!"

As soon as Liu Ke's voice fell, the mysterious black-robed man sitting behind Liu Ke slowly stood up.

His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and his body was unusually cold, not like a living person, giving people a sense of coldness.

"It's okay to shoot now. End this boring task early. ”

The black-robed man stepped out slowly, even if he walked out of the fence, he still didn't stop, and as soon as he sprinkled the gourd in his hand, a piece of blood floated out, and it turned into a blood swallow and flew to the soles of his feet, holding him up.

"It's ...... Sky Magic!"

The old man behind Huang Dashao was shocked and couldn't help but be shocked.

As we all know, the warlock realm is divided into, entering the Dao, getting out of the ordinary, Heavenly Master, Dao, and ascending to the immortal.

Although the warlocks of the Heavenly Master Realm are often compared with the warriors of the Transformation Realm on the rivers and lakes, compared to the unpredictable warlocks, the warriors of the Transformation Realm in the same period are difficult to match at all.

In the earth of the end of the law era, the warlock inheritance is quite rare, and the warlock has extremely high requirements for talent, and it is not necessarily possible to pick out one person out of 10 million people with the talent of a warlock.

Therefore, the warlock is destined to be a real powerhouse in the rivers and lakes.

The Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference never forbade warlocks to participate, just because every warlock could not afford to offend.

The black-robed man stepped on the blood swallow, soared into the air, and slowly fell, and the moment he stood in the ring, he immediately attracted tens of thousands of crazy shouts.

"Oh my God, flying in the sky?

"Awesome, this is a warlock! The warrior doesn't know how powerful it is!"

"Isn't it, I didn't expect to see a warlock on stage this year, this is the special ticket price!"

Most of the audience are people from the major forces in the underground world, so they know a lot about warlocks, only Wang Kaishen and Yuan Linlin looked at the black-robed man who came down from the sky in the ring in a daze, and their jaws couldn't close.

"God...... Immortals?Did I see the immortals?" Wang Kaishen stammered, unable to believe his eyes.

In the ring, the black-robed man had a pair of bloody eyes, stared at Niu Kun coldly, and said quietly:

"I'll give you five seconds, get down, or die?"

Sen Ran's words made Niu Kun tremble, but the spirit of a martial artist is strong when it is strong, and he will never flinch!

"No need, I choose to fight!"

Niu Kun's back straightened, and he said loudly.

"Hehe, there aren't many stunned young people like you looking for death these years!"

The black-robed man opened his mouth coldly, not caring whether the referee on the stage blew the whistle or not, and made a brazen shot.

I saw him wave his big hand, and a blood-red spike came out of his hand, Niu Kun dodged, and the spike went straight to the back of the neck of Thors, who had died tragically in the ring, and stabbed straight in.

"Die!"

The long nail pierced, and the black-robed man stretched out his thin right hand, and his blood-red nails were half an inch long.

He pointed at each other and dotted in the air.

In less than a moment, a scalp-tingling low roar came from behind Niu Kun:

"Roar!"

Without waiting for Niu Kun to turn around, a brute force knocked him out ten meters away, and when he stood up tremblingly, he found that Thors, who had been broken by him and couldn't die anymore, actually stood up!