Under Li Xiaomeng's threading of the needle, the three martial arts organizations of the Fist Sect, Fengxing, and Dark Night began to quietly launch their counterattack hunting plan. The game continued day by day, but the personnel who appeared and the opponents against them were all decided by the heads of the three martial arts organizations and Li Xiaomeng.

The Feng Blues and the Red Fist League took to the court one by one, and it was inevitable that they would face off to the death.

These boxers who came to Gansu with the belief that they were not afraid of death really fought in the ring in order not to reveal their identities and details, and their weak strength was either dead or disabled, and no one showed mercy at all.

In fact, I don't want the people of the three martial arts organizations to see that they are tired of making their plans fall short, on the other hand, the people who go to the ring do not belong to the same organization, they belong to the Feng Blue Army and the Red Fist Alliance, which are two completely opposite camps, and they have fought each other in Thailand for many years, and they have enemies. Some of these fighters have also fought in the Thai black boxing world and have a lot of grievances.

Although the two hostile camps came together for the three billion dollars in Dark Night Paradise, it was just a political ploy of their upper leadership, and it was not really to resolve the hatred, and when they moved, no one of these beasts would leave a hand, and the opponent was the same, so their confrontation in the ring was also so bloody.

After a few days, the result was not as expected by Li Xiaomeng, and the people of the three major martial arts organizations were also very satisfied, and most of the boxers from Thailand were disabled. Anyone who goes to the ring will be more or less injured, and there will be no one unscathed, because the powerful ones are arranged to meet with powerful opponents. Kuncha, the number one master of the Red Boxing Alliance, faced a master on the side of the Feng Blue Army, and he won a win, but it was very hard to win, and the injury was not light. The person nicknamed the Hell Demon King who had an absolute advantage was kept for Li Xiaomeng.

After the match, the number of people who entered the second round reached five, five in the dark night, and four in the boxing sect. And Li Xiaomeng and Huang Qikun, who made up to help the boxing sect fight, both won the game, and the list of master Zhang Qingshan, as well as Li Xiaomeng's data, played a very good role.

There is only one game left in the first round of the entire fighting competition, which is popular in the dark night, and Li Xiaomeng appears in person, so he doesn't need to make up and disguise himself to pretend to be a member of the boxing sect. And his opponent's number one master lurking in the Feng Blue Army, the Hell Demon King Flying Dog.

If it is really according to the previous rules, the Fist Sect has lost the possibility of unifying the Dark Night Heaven, because there are only four people who have advanced to the first round, and it is impossible to win five of the ten heavenly kings, if there is really anyone who can reorganize the Dark Night Heaven, then it can only be Fengxing and Dark Night.

However, this is far from the case, the rules have quietly changed, and what will happen in the future is destined to be different from previous years.

.......

At night, one of the west wings where Fengxing was located was brightly lit.

Zhang Qingshan, a legendary master who is old, but his hair and beard are still so strong, is wearing a cyan horse coat, pulling a pair of cloth shoes that are not very heels, and holding a tattered pu fan in his hand, living the image of a peasant.

Zhang Qingshan took a person into this very spacious room, this person was less than thirty years old, one meter eight five tall, and his figure was very well-proportioned. When he walks, he is vigorous, and his dark and shiny skin can almost shine on a person's face, and he is the man called Flying Dog.

Born in Vietnam, Flying Dog took refuge with his family to Thailand, where his natural cruel nature and the guidance of a famous teacher made him rise very quickly in the black boxing world. At the age of fifteen, he participated in his first fight and punched his opponent to death. In more than ten years, he has participated in 176 large and small competitions, with 176 wins and zero losses, 139 kills of opponents, and has been named the Demon King of Hell by the Thai black boxing world.

And there are many famous people who have made a name for themselves in international competitions, including Nordic, South African, Russian, and Brazilian masters. The flying dog's life seems to be born for boxing, he spends an average of more than eight hours a day practicing boxing, and he has almost no hobby of killing in the ring. With a lot of competition experience, he is familiar with the strengths of various exercises, taekwondo, sanda, jiu-jitsu, Muay Thai, and Jeet Kune Do, he is very proficient.

The body that has almost reached the pinnacle of human beings and the extremely perfect skills make the flying dog an insurmountable death myth, and there are few people who dare to talk to him head-on, and he has not accepted the challenge of ordinary people, because he does not pay attention to those who he can kill in an instant, including Kuncha of the Red Boxing League, who has won the Thai Black Boxing Championship for three consecutive years, and he can win the championship for three years because the flying dog is no longer playing this competition.

When you have extraordinary abilities, it's better to worry that no one will appreciate you, and many people will come to you with their faces licked, pat your ass, and give you amazing conditions.

Flying Dog is the first and only Black Fighter who has not been invited by the Feng Blues to date without using threats and brainwashing, he has his own private island in Thailand, and he has absolute freedom, and any action must be carried out with his own consent.

This time he came to Gansu, China, the biggest reason is not to repay the courtesy of the Feng Lan Army, but the master of the hometown of martial arts and the name of the three major martial arts organizations in the world of kung fu attracted him, he is eager to meet a strong opponent, only a real master can stimulate his nerves, even if he dies, he will laugh.

He is not familiar with Chinese martial arts culture, otherwise he would definitely know that he is so similar to the person called Dugu to seek defeat.

"Take off your clothes!" Zhang Qingshan turned around, put down the tattered pu fan in his hand, and said softly.

The flying dog had a deep gaze, and he didn't understand what Zhang Qingshan meant, but he still did it. He and the fighters of the Feng Blue Army have been in China for a long time, and most of the time they have been in the wind inside, and he has seen the power of Zhang Qingshan and Sun Chenfeng. He was sure that he would defeat Sun Chenfeng, the head of the popular industry, with the reason that he was afraid of Shaozhuang, but he was not sure that he could win against Zhang Qingshan, who was the same age.

In his eyes, the kung fu of this perennial peasant dressed as a farmer was bottomless, and he was the only one who made him feel fear. Moreover, Zhang Qingshan also taught him and other Feng Lanjun fighters, and he shocked him by showing a few hands casually. For the first time, the Hell Demon King knew what it meant to have people outside the mountain, and he also knew that this old man used to be a guard next to the Chinese national leader, and he was the head of the top ten fighting kings thirty years ago, and the killer organizations around the world, the underground martial arts organization, and the terrorist organization would include Zhang Qingshan in their textbooks.

"Tomorrow is the last game of the first round, and your opponent is Li Xiaomeng in the dark night. He is the number one master of the dark night, and his skills are far above that kuncha. Now I'll play with you with some of his best tricks, so that you can have a certain understanding of him!" Zhang Qingshan slowly took off his cloth shoes and said casually.

Zhang Qingshan gave Li Xiaomeng all the information of the Feng Lanjun boxer, and at this time, he also had to tell Li Xiaomeng's kung fu characteristics to the flying dog, the hell demon king, so that he could also prepare. Tomorrow's game will be an absolutely fair game, and it will be the most brutal and exciting game in the entire First Road series.

The flying dog was a little reluctant to accept it, he felt that this would lose the meaning of fighting. But looking at Zhang Qingshan's lazy gaze, he was timid again, he didn't have the courage to disobey Zhang Qingshan.

Zhang Qingshan rolled up his sleeves, and secretly prayed in his heart for Li Xiaomeng, who will be tested in the ring tomorrow: Little bastard, tomorrow's game must be survived, it's not that the master doesn't feel sorry for you, but that you won't let such an opponent force you, you will never enter a higher realm, maybe you will be seriously injured tomorrow, but sooner or later you will understand the master's good intentions.

This book was first published.

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