The jade Wuxue mentioned in the mouths of the two aroused Jiang Feng's interest a little, and Jiang Feng patiently drank the tea, thinking about hearing more about it. ⊥ the top novel, maybe the jade Wuxue of Guò can be understood from another angle, and it is not necessary to have an understanding of Black Wind City.

However, the two of them, Xu was very jealous of that jade Wuxue, but they were very fast, so they didn't talk about it much, but diverted the topic and talked about the mad king.

The Mad King, no one knows where he came from, let alone what his real name is, since a month ago, the Mad King set up a ring in the Black Wind City, the number of people killed and injured in his hands has far exceeded three digits.

Because of the mad king's means of killing people, it is extremely cruel, as if he is crazy, and there is a mad spirit, yes, he is named the title of the mad king.

The word "crazy", according to the two statements, is just the right way to describe the personality of the mad king.

It's just that, even so, listening to the conversation between the two, he didn't have half of the admiration for the madman king, but rather despised him, describing him as a muscular and simple-minded reckless man.

The two of them have said a lot about the deeds of the mad king, which is why the mad king is now in the limelight and no one can beat him.

Jiang Feng saw that he couldn't hear any other useful news, so he had to leave the restaurant, Jiang Feng planned to go back to the inn to rest, he had been in a hurry for the past few days, but it had consumed a lot of energy, and he really needed to have a good rest.

But as soon as he got downstairs, he heard a loud noise: "It's started, the mad king's ring battle has begun." ”

Someone was yelling, it sounded more like a wild shout, and as the man's voice came out, all of a sudden, many people heard the wind and ran in one direction with the man.

Far away, there were already a lot of people there, and if it wasn't surprising, that place was where the madman Wang Li's ring was located.

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the place where the ring was located would be so close to the inn where he was staying.

If he stayed in Black Wind City for a few more days, he would know about this sooner or later, but because he had just come to Black Wind City and had just checked into that inn, he didn't know about it.

More and more people are running in that direction, shouting one after another, just like a carnival.

Jiang Feng has never had a penchant for joining in the fun, but I have to say that because he has inadvertently heard a lot of deeds about the mad king, he is also a little curious about the mad king, and with a thought, he walked in that direction with the flow of people.

"Bang!"

Before Jiang Feng approached, he heard the sound of vibration, and then, a figure flew out of the ring, to be exact, it fell out and fell on the ground in the distance, blood flowed all over the ground.

Such a bloody scene caused a small exclamation, but in the exclamation, there was no panic, and no one left, but one by one, their eyes were burning, looking at the ring, waiting for the next battle.

Jiang Feng's gaze fell on the corpse.

It was a man in his thirties, and his death was extremely miserable, like a broken rag doll, and it was definitely not a heavy wrestling guide, but the man, who had already become like this when he flew out of the ring.

"Torture and killing?" Jiang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

The man's hands were folded shoulder to shoulder, and his chest was deeply sunken, but it was not a fatal wound, the fatal wound was the man's head, which was broken in half.

Obviously, the man died with his head shattered, but after his death, his hands were broken, and then he was punched in the chest, and he flew out of the ring with a punch.

In the ring, the casualties are not counted, and some people are killed or injured, which is not a big deal, but this kind of torture and killing is a bit unusual.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng glanced at the top of the ring.

The ring was about two meters above the ground, and a swarthy and sturdy man stood on top of the ring, thinking that he was the mad king in everyone's mouth.

The man was undressed, just a pair of coarse cloth shorts. The man's physique was unusually strong, and his height was also quite amazing, almost two meters tall by eye, and what caught Jiang Feng's attention even more was the slightly curly hair and his thick nostrils.

This is undoubtedly an extremely familiar appearance for Jiang Feng, saying that it is familiar, it does not mean that Jiang Feng has seen this person, but Jiang Feng suddenly realized that it was a black man.

With slightly curly hair, dark skin, and a sturdy physique, all of them are so different from ordinary people, different from all people, completely black.

Negro, Negro on Earth!

Jiang Feng's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect that the so-called mad king would be a black man, this kind of situation is not unusual.

Just when Jiang Feng was a little confused by what he saw in front of him, he saw a person and stepped into the ring.

"Crazy King, you are too arrogant, I, Jia Qiang, will meet you. The man shouted.

"Do you know the rules of the ring?" said the Mad King.

"Of course you do, let's get started, watch me knock you out of the ring. Jia Qiang's voice was so loud that everyone could hear it.

Everyone laughed, and someone shouted: "Jia Qiang, we don't know how many times we have heard your words, our ears are almost calloused, don't talk nonsense there, hurry up." ”

"Yes, the madman king is undefeated, you hurry up and defeat him, and we will cheer you on. Someone shouted and laughed again, clearly in a ridiculous tone, not so optimistic about Jia Qiang.

Jiang Feng didn't laugh, but his pupils shrank a little tighter, because Jiang Feng found that the madman king didn't speak English, and even though the madman king spoke a little vaguely and quite stiffly, there was no trace of English grammar.

If it is a black person, then it is naturally English-speaking, which is not to say that black people cannot learn other languages, but after hearing the mad king speak, Jiang Feng subconsciously thought so.

"No, something isn't quite right. Jiang Feng said in his heart, but for a while, it was difficult to figure out what was wrong.

Under the stimulation of everyone, Jia Qiang quickly moved, and the ring battle began.

Jia Qiang was short in stature and very flexible, and when a punch was blasted out, the air was shaken by the bombardment, and he was already a strong man in the Three Tribulations Heavenly Cultivation.

And judging from Jia Qiang's punch, Jiang Feng judged lightly that this Jia Qiang was a strong person who cultivated in the Third Tribulation Heaven.

Jia Qiang's punch can be described as quite domineering, even if Jiang Feng came to see it, he had to praise it.

On the contrary, when the mad king made a move, Jiang Feng found that the name of the mad king's undefeated battle seemed to be a bit exaggerated, because the mad king's action was quite blunt, he didn't seem to know any boxing techniques, but he was very instinctive, clenched five fingers, clenched them into fists, and blasted towards Jia Qiang's fist.

"Huh?" It was just a very ordinary battle scene, but Jiang Feng's brows furrowed when he saw it, and he found that when the mad king made a move, it was just a very pure ** power, and there was absolutely no aura of an ancient martial arts cultivator. Moreover, the mad king is not so familiar with the power of his own **, and fighting is almost an instinct!

"What's going on?" Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided viciously, and the sound of broken bones sounded, and in an instant, a figure flew backwards.

That's Jia Qiang.

The madman king punched Jia Qiang's offensive and abolished one of Jia Qiang's hands.

The arm was abolished, Jia Qiang had no strength to fight, like a defeated rooster, he glanced at the madman king viciously, and left in disgrace.

The mad king stood in the ring, and he didn't say anything, but his tiger eyes swept around, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. It seems that he was born with an extremely strong fighting ** and lives to fight.

Jia Qiang's strength is definitely not weak, and Jiang Feng also absolutely believes in his eyes, he will not be mistaken, the result of the battle, one move is separated, the madman king defeated Jia Qiang with pure ** strength, with an overwhelming advantage.

"What a strong ** power, what is the origin of this mad king?" Jiang Feng groaned.

"What are the rules of this ring battle?" After pondering for a while, Jiang Feng remembered that after two battles in a row, he didn't even know the rules of this ring battle.

"Little brother, you don't even know the rules of the ring battle?" The person who was questioned looked at Jiang Feng with incredible eyes, and then said: "The rules are very simple, the three tribulations of heaven cultivation and above are not allowed to go to the ring. ”

"That's it?" Jiang Feng wondered, what kind of rule was this.

"Yes, a lot of people think that the rules are simple, they are simply no rules. But if you know how many strong people who have cultivated in the Three Tribulations Heaven can't even catch a single move of the mad king, you will know that this rule is completely tailor-made for the mad king himself, so that the mad king has taken advantage of it, and countless people are helpless, so to speak, under the cultivation of the Xuan Realm of life and death, the mad king is invincible. The man said with emotion.

"I see that mad king, it doesn't seem to know how to cultivate ancient martial arts, how can he be so strong?" Jiang Feng asked patiently.

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to be young, but your eyes are very vicious, that's right, the mad king does not know how to practice ancient martial arts, and this is also the most unconvincing point of everyone, there are many people who have challenged him one after another, but unfortunately, so far, those who challenge the mad king are either dead or injured, and no one is his opponent. The man sighed.

Jiang Feng's question was just a guess, but he didn't expect that such a light gesture would be confirmed.

The Mad King really has never practiced ancient martial arts, and when he fights against people, he relies entirely on the power of his pure flesh, and this may be because he will be despised by people and considered a muscular and simple-minded reckless man.

And at this time, a glimmer of inspiration flashed through Jiang Feng's mind, and he suddenly faintly realized what the origin of the mad king was. I752