"Weird?" Wei Chao was stunned and asked, "What weird?"

"He's playing the Black Devil ......" As he spoke, the Black Devil attacked again, forcing Xia Bei to gradually retreat to the corner. As if to confirm something, Yu Na's face suddenly changed, becoming a little incredulous and unusually sure: "This guy's strength is more than what I judged before. On the surface, it seems that the Dark Devil suppressed him, but if you look closely, the Black Devil has never really smashed his defensive shelf. ”

At this moment, in the iron cage, the black devil slammed his whip leg fiercely on Xia Bei's arm.

Xia Bei's whole person was pulled away, and his arm looked quite weak, as if it was about to be broken. But with his two steps back, when the black devil came up and attacked with several punches in a row, his hands were raised again, and he looked like he was shaking, but he just blocked the black devil's fist.

Lao Mo and Wei Chao glanced at each other, both a little shocked. Originally, they didn't see anything strange in their eyes, but when they heard Yu Na say this, they also felt that it seemed to be the case.

"You mean, Xia Bei's strength is still more than 1,200 kilograms?" Wei Chao asked excitedly.

Yu Na stared at Xia Bei in the iron cage, her eyes no longer had the previous carelessness, and became extremely focused and serious.

She said: "The black devil's fist power is more than 1,200 kilograms, and the leg strength is even higher than the fist power. If it's just about the same strength as him, if he is attacked so continuously, even if he carries it, he won't have the strength to act. All movements should be a natural response...... But you see this kid is loose for a while, and tight for a while. It doesn't look like it's going to work. But at critical moments, he can continue to block. Moreover, his steps have not been chaotic. ”

As a special agent of the Military Intelligence Agency, Wei Chao and Lao Mo understood as soon as they heard it.

It's like a person who can lift up to 300 kilograms, but he blushes and holds back his strength to lift it, and while talking and chatting, he pretends to be weak and lifts it up, or even lifts it up and puts it down, and puts it down and lifts it up, but it's completely different.

The former proves that 300 kilograms is the limit. And the latter, it can only be said that the limit of his strength far exceeds three hundred kilograms.

If it weren't for Yu Na being a wall breaker, I'm afraid that no one would be able to see Xia Bei's bottom line!

Amid the whispers of the three, the noise in the stands grew louder and louder. With the fierce attack of the black devil, the members of the Four Seas Society once again erupted in a burst of excited shouts.

"Kill him!"

"Dark Devil!"

Bang! The black devil kicked straight with a ferocious kick, kicking on the arms of Zhongxia Bei's cross. Xia Bei's whole person flew up, slammed into the iron cage behind him, and then bounced back.

This involuntary backlash meant that he had completely lost control of his posture and balance under the ferocious attack of the Dark Devil.

"It's time. The dark devil thought to himself, a sinister smile on his face.

In the previous attack, he had completely tested the details of the other party. Indeed, this kid is far more powerful than any middleweight fighter, and even more than many in the heavyweight division. However, it is still so far from himself.

This cannot be hidden.

The Dark Devil's self-confidence comes from countless battles. Any fighter, with just a few punches, will be able to get feedback from the opponent's arm displacement, body posture and other details.

And more importantly, only the black devil himself knows that his strength is not limited to 1,200 kilograms of punches!

Now, it's time to end the fight!

In a flash, the black devil had already screamed, and stepped out in a lunge under his feet, while the ground was trampled into dust, he twisted his waist and turned around, his body leaned forward suddenly, his hidden right hand crossed an arc in the air, and a hook punch went straight to Xia Bei's chin.

The fist was in the air, and there was a thud.

The sound of the explosion was not only the sound of a fist breaking through the air, but also the sound of the bones of the black devil's body.

"Cannon Fist!"

Everyone erupted in exclamation.

Cannon fist is an extremely ferocious form of fighting in underground combat. Legend has it that a martial arts master from Braunstar was later adopted by special forces in the army and brought into underground fighting competitions. It is well known for its ferocity and domineering, and has repeatedly caused bloody cases.

There are no special moves in this boxing technique, and the focus of cultivation is all about its unique power technique.

Through this technique, the practitioner is not only able to use the power generated by kicking, twisting, swinging, etc., and his own inertia when punching, but also the power of other seemingly unrelated parts.

The fighter builds up this power and transmits it to the arm.

When the force penetrates the spine, the body of the boxer is like a big gun that shakes away the spear and sinks vigorously. When the force penetrates the arm, the arm is like a long whip that bursts air and appears in the illusion. Eventually, power and speed were pushed to the extreme in an instant, focusing on the punches.

A punch can instantly increase the attacker's attack power by 30 to 50 percent!

And a top fighter like the Black Devil, how terrible this punch should be!

In the blink of an eye, the black devil's fist had already arrived in front of Xia Bei.

Just when everyone thought that the executioner would not be able to dodge the punch, and if he did not break his head, he would be beaten beyond recognition. Suddenly, everyone saw that the executioner's body was slightly sideways in the air.

"It's coming!" Yu Na's pupils constricted and she whispered!

And in the next moment, I saw Xia Bei twist his waist and turn around, and swung out with a punch. The same right hand, the same hook punch, it was actually facing the black devil's fist, the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, faster than the meteor!

"Bang!" Under the shocked gaze of countless people, the two fists slammed into each other.

The shouting and shouting disappeared again. Time seems to have frozen.

People stared at the scene with their mouths open, unable to believe that the executioners had used such a duel.

What made them even more unbelievable was that as the two sides collided ferociously, the executioner just snorted, holding his right arm in his left hand, and his figure took a few steps backwards. Instead, the black devil let out a scream, and the five fingers of his right hand took on the shape of a broken chicken claw. At the same time, his forearm had been broken, his muscles had exploded, and a broken bone of Bai Sensen had pierced out, and blood continued to flow down his arm.

What happened? Everyone was stunned!

Isn't there no one to underestimate the Dark Devils?

Didn't this executioner, who was several heavyweights lower than the Black Devil, retreat again and again, and was so pressed that he didn't even have a chance to fight back?

Why did the plot deviate once just now, and was corrected to what everyone thought was on the normal track, and now it has quietly deviated again?

And this time, this guy has scrapped one of the Dark Devil's hands!!

With a swipe on the floor, Juan stood up, his face instantly turning pale.

In the box of the Wulian Gang, the four elders looked at Chen Sanfu in shock, but saw this fat man who was still holding the Xue family just now, looking calm and calm, and his eyes were straight at this moment, and he was swallowing saliva with difficulty.

In the most luxurious box, the silver fox accompanied a middle-aged man. Seeing this, both of them looked at each other in shock.

The middle-aged man got up and walked to the guardrail, and the silver fox hurriedly followed.

"Interesting. The middle-aged man half-squinted, stared at the thin figure in the iron cage, and said slowly.

The audience was silent, only the screams of the black devils echoed.

And at this moment, suddenly, a burst of crazy cheers broke out in the stands where the dragon and tiger were galloping. In addition to the rouge that covers his mouth stiffly, bobcats, knives, little crazy ...... Everyone who could jump jumped up.

The lynx even rushed directly to the guardrail, screaming frantically in the direction of the stands of the Four Seas Club, raising his hands high, raising his middle finger, and throwing them at each other vigorously, gesturing: "Fuck you! The bastard of the Four Seas Club, is it fun? Come on, come on! Fuck you." Bastard! The Black Devil is dead, he's dead! You fucking wait to collect his body!"

The bobcats are crazy, their faces flushed and their eyes bloodshot!

The people of the Four Seas Club came back to their senses, jumped like thunder, and scolded one after another. And at this time, led by the Long Xinghui, all the people of the Wulian Gang stood up in unison.

"Good scolding!"

"Damn, the Four Seas Society, you dare to try them!"

As for the chaos outside, Xia Bei didn't react at all.

After rubbing his right hand, shaking his arm, and moving his shoulder, he raised his fists again and approached the black devil.

The black devil held on to the severed hand and kept retreating. The pain was so severe that the muscles all over his body trembled uncontrollably, his face was twisted terribly, and the sweat on his head was dripping down in large drops.

By this time, even if he was an idiot, he knew that something was wrong.

He thought that he had already figured out the other party's bottom in detail, but the punch just now made him instantly understand that the other party was not what he thought he was at all. If he sees the other party as a small river that can be safely crossed, then he is actually a mighty river that is enough to make himself topless.

When he attacked continuously before, he thought it was ridiculous that this kid looked like he was holding his hands one after the other, raising his chin high.

But now, when he saw the other party approaching silently with his fist raised, he only felt fear.

"Who are you?" the dark devil said hoarsely.

The voices in the stands fell silent, and everyone looked at Xia Bei, who was approaching the black devil with an equally complicated gaze.

Most people don't know what this guy looks like and his real name. But what made them especially memorable and creepy was the nickname that this person didn't care about in the first place.

"Executioner!"