The offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed, Zhang Kun's attack unfolded abruptly, and when the opponent retreated, he landed and staged a violent and heavy roundabout kick without condensation, and the big man who had missed the opportunity gritted his teeth and blocked with his fists as usual, but this time he took five steps back, and his burly body hit the rubber rope with excellent elasticity on the edge of the ring, and with the help of the rebound force, he desperately ran away.

But Zhang Kun is unforgiving, his legs seem to contain infinite strength, and the catharsis is inexhaustible, and his sharp legs are like a storm, and he is not stingy with physical strength at all.

When he was young, his legs had to kick the iron pillar for three hours a day, and he had to do 600 times of squats with a weight of 300 catties.

The big man was embarrassed, and in the face of Zhang Kun's sudden madness, he could only defend passively, although he tried to resist his legs with his fists, but in the end, he bent his wrist and was completely scrapped.

After a hundred iron-legged bombardments, the big man was exhausted, and the initiative was lost, and it was not until this moment that he really understood the gap between himself and the other party.

"It's over!"

A roar shook the audience, the table shook violently, and Zhang Kun, who was getting more and more courageous, stood up, volleyed in the air, and drew a majestic arc with his right leg holding his strength, and cleaved down with the momentum of Mount Tai!

The retreating big man gritted his teeth and raised his bloody arm to block, and after an instant, a terrifying force like a mountain of mountains and seas surged.

Click!

Two trembling arms were crossed in the air, and their already weak arms snapped in response. Zhang Kun's fierce iron leg did not stop at all, and continued to vent the power of destroying the withering and decaying, smashing the shoulder blade of the big man and smashing him to the ground.

The left foot is the axis, twisting neatly, the right leg is swept out, playing a beautiful sweeping leg, and the volley is split to the spin kick, all in one go, and the bloody and domineering moves bring people a pleasing visual impact.

"Good!" many people stood up and shouted loudly, looking extremely excited.

Zhang Kun's face remained unchanged, as if defeating the Han was insignificant. Grabbing the big man's neck and thighs with both hands, he slowly lifted it up until it reached his shoulders, despite his desperate struggle.

Despair appeared in the eyes of the big man, and he struggled and churned with the last of his strength, and the wail was sharp and desolate, but Zhang Kun's hands were as unbreakable as eagle claws, he held the big man, and did not immediately end the battle, his ghost-like gaze slowly swept across the audience, and finally fixed on Li Futu's face.

Li Futu looked at him calmly.

"Zhang Kunjiu admires Mr. Li's name, and this time he came to the Warring States just to fight with Mr. Li!"

With the voice, the audience was silent, and then it boiled!

"What ?!!!"

"He's actually inviting Mr. Li to fight?!"

Everyone looked incredulous, and then suddenly focused all their eyes on Li Futu, looking excited and excited!

Everyone knows that Li Futu became famous in the three battles of the Warring States Gladiatorial Arena, and then began his rise to ?!!

He Zhang Kun is going to step on Li Futu's corpse today and re-enter the rivers and lakes as a king!

"Mr. Li, do you dare to fight?!"

A thunderous roar swept the audience, Zhang Kun's eyes were red, and at the same time, he grabbed the big man and pressed it downward, and his right leg knee went up with all his might.

Click!!

The bear-like body folded in response, adding a touch of stirring power to the invitation.

The audience was silent, the heat was rolling in their hearts, and at this moment, no one paid too much attention to the corpse of the great man's tragic death, and even forgot to cheer for the winner, almost everyone turned their eyes to the figure that was still unfazed, waiting for his choice.

"Xiao Li, now many people want to borrow you to take the position, don't pay attention to it. ”

Gu Qingcang squinted at Zhang Kun on the high platform.

"What Gu Lao said is that the superior does not have to take the lead, Li Shao, it is enough to send someone to deal with it. ”

Gong Zhengyu agreed with her head, the shocking battle just now did not make her expression fluctuate much.

"This guy seems to have really attracted a lot of people's eyes. Yang Yuqing looked at the man who was being watched by the audience at this moment and sighed softly.

"Isn't he the master of the Warring States, how can you still challenge him?"

Shen Yanni, who had just witnessed a tragic death in front of her, asked with a pale face, and when she heard someone challenging Li Futu, her heart instantly tightened uncontrollably, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but show nervousness.

Although she believes that Li Futu will not fall so easily, but in the battle of life and death, who dares to guarantee that there will be no accidents?

The body of the big man is still on the stage, but it has not made any waves, as if everyone takes it for granted, is this the real appearance of this world?

"It's because he's the master of the Warring States that I'm afraid I have to fight. ”

Yang Yuqing said softly, but her expression was not much worried, she had seen Li Futu's inmatchability, although this Zhang Kun was strong, but in her opinion, he should not be Li Futu's opponent.

"After watching the battle just now, my blood is boiling, and I feel itchy for a while, if Your Excellency doesn't mind, how about I ask for a few tricks first?"

Originally, Zhang Kun's invitation to fight had surprised everyone, but just when they were expecting Li Futu's reaction, a voice suddenly sounded again.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Even Li Futu turned his head when he heard the sound.

The corners of Kong Fujie's mouth were hooked, and under the gaze of countless surprised, puzzled and curious eyes, he walked towards the ring, step by step, like a leisurely stroll, in this heavy and depressing occasion, but with an indescribable elegance and chic.

"Miss, why did Gongzi Kong run up?"

Looking at Kong Fujie, who was standing on the gladiatorial platform under the watchful eyes of Shi Shiran, Mao Tu's eyes widened.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Cao Jinse frowned. This young master of the Kong family, it's really not a waste of fame, he goes crazy and doesn't look at the occasion at all, it's easy to go up on that high platform, but it's not so easy to think about it again.

As puzzled as Cao Jinse was Tang Jiahao, when Kong Fujiew stood up, he was almost stunned, others were obviously inviting Li Futu to fight, why did he run up? Didn't he hate Li Futu? How did he take the initiative to come to the stage to help others stand up to the thunder?

"Why didn't you stop him?"

A person died in front of him, as a people's policeman, Roy's face was not good-looking, but now that Kong Fujier ran up inexplicably, her expression was even more ugly.

In her eyes, although Li Futu is hateful, he is also a normal person, even if he is against Kong Fujie, he should be able to distinguish the severity, but that Zhang Kun is different, Roy just watched his battle and felt that this person had almost no humanity, and he was afraid that he would not care about Kong Fujie's identity and keep his hand.

If Kong Fujie really died here, she would probably be implicated.

"Miss Luo, you should also have Fu Jie's personality, do you think I can stop him?"

Tang Jiahao smiled bitterly.

Roy bit her lip and turned her head to look at the gladiatorial arena, now that everyone had run up, it was too late to say anything, she only hoped that this Kyoto young man didn't want to go up and pretend to be a hero.

"Xiao Li, your people?"

Gu Qingcang turned his head.

Li Futu shook his head: "No, he is a young master in Kyoto, and he still has some grudges......

"Then how did he get up?"

"I don't know. ”

Li Futu's brows furrowed slightly, what trick is this young master of the Kong family playing?

(End of chapter)