"Bang!" After the bridge of the cold-faced Buddha's nose was hit, the hill-like body couldn't help but shake slightly.

The gamblers who were originally shouting loudly in the arena seemed to be suddenly stretched into the crotch of their pants with their hands, and they were silent in an instant, and their mouths were open like goldfish in a leaky fish tank, deep and empty......

Duan Yun's movements just now were so fast, no one could see Duan Yun's movements clearly, but he felt that a figure flashed, and then the cold-faced Buddha was punched in the face!

And Ouyang Cheng in the VIP seat was also stunned, his eyes showed an unbelievable look, and the cigarette in his mouth slipped down silently, almost falling on his trouser leg!

As for the referee on the sidelines, he was even more dumbfounded, in fact, before he announced the start of the game, Duan Yun took the lead.

"Saorui, I'm so excited. Duan Yun looked 'apologetic'. Said to the cold-faced Buddha: "Big brother, I'm sorry......"

"Uh. After the cold-faced Buddha looked at Duan Yun with an unbelievable look, he suddenly felt that his two nostrils were hot, and he wiped it lightly with his hand, and when he spread his palm again, his hands were already full of red blood!

"Bastard!" At this moment, the cold-faced Buddha was completely furious.

Although the cold-faced Buddha only bleed from his nostrils this time, it was the first time he had bled in the past four days and thirteen games!

"Whew!" The cold-faced Buddha suddenly swung out his right palm and pounced on Duan Yun.

At this moment, the cold-faced Buddha had already put away his previous contempt for Duan Yun, and he faintly felt that Duan Yun seemed to be a little strange.

You must know that although the size of the cold-faced Buddha is exaggerated, his reaction and dodge are still quite agile, when he had clearly noticed Duan Yun's attack just now, but he still did not dodge his fist, this kind of speed can be said to be the first time he has seen it in his life!

In fact, Duan Yun at this time was also surprised, his original plan was to use Ling Bo's teleportation to preemptively strike, and knock it out directly while the cold-faced Buddha had not yet put on a posture, so with the punch just now, Duan Yun almost used the strength of the cave room.

You must know that although Duan Yun's physique is not as good as the cold-faced Buddha, he is also the physique of a fitness expert, and the strength of his fists is also very large.

Seeing the cold-faced Buddha waving his palm towards him, Duan Yun naturally didn't dare to fight hard, and after seeing that the opponent's fan-like fleshy palm was about to slap at his face, he once again cast Ling Bo's micro-step, and his body teleported to the side, which was able to avoid the cold-faced Buddha's blow!

"Touch!" The right palm of the cold-faced Buddha was still empty, and it was stubbornly lined up on the octagonal cage steel pipe behind Duan Yun just now, only to hear the muffled sound of metal impact, and the originally solid steel pipe shook a few times from a distance, leaving a clear handprint that was recessed on it!

"Drink!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the ring suddenly let out a burst of exclamations in unison, it is conceivable that if such a powerful palm is slapped on a person, it will definitely be either dead or disabled!

"Fuck you!" After Duan Yun dodged the cold-faced Buddha's fleshy palm, he suddenly jumped up with a whip leg and swept towards the cold-faced Buddha's temples as quickly as a shadow!

"Smack!" The cold-faced Buddha was experienced in combat, and his reaction was equally fast, and he reached out with a palm, blocking Duan Yun's powerful leg, and at the same time kicked Duan Yun's chest violently.

Duan Yun's five senses that performed Ling Bo's micro-steps were extremely powerful, although the speed of the cold-faced Buddha's feet was also quite fast, but in Duan Yun's eyes, the time around him seemed to be frozen, and the cold-faced Buddha's fists and feet were like slow motion in the movie at this moment, slow and fluttering.

And the five senses brought by this Ling Bo microstep have been greatly improved, which is also the reason why Duan Yun dared to take the stage to challenge the cold-faced Buddha!

"Whew!" While dodging the cold-faced Buddha's heart, Duan Yun poured all his strength into the left ribs of the cold-faced Buddha with his only right fist!

"Bang!" However, to Duan Yun's disappointment, although he used his greatest strength to hit the opponent's weakness, the cold-faced Buddha did not have the slightest expression of pain on his face, but instead swung a palm at Duan Yun again!

Feeling the heavy force of the cold-faced Buddha's palm, Duan Yun quickly dodged sideways, and at the same time took five or six steps back one after another, widening the distance between him and the cold-faced Buddha.

The reason why Duan Yun dared to come to the stage at the beginning was that he was confident that he could attack the Cold Face Buddha with Ling Bo's absolute advantage in speed with Ling Bo's microsteps, but now he suddenly felt that he was thinking about things too simply.

With the cold face Buddha's ability to resist blows, it is far beyond the average boxer, and it can definitely be called a real human meat tank!

If Duan Yun attacked the Cold-faced Buddha head-on, it could be said that he had no chance of winning at all.

Unless he continued to hit his most vulnerable head, but since he was punched by Duan Yun on the bridge of his nose just now, the cold-faced Buddha had already raised his arms and defended his head impenetrable!

But Duan Yun suddenly remembered that this was not a formal boxing match, and there were no rules to say, his eyes rolled, and then he gradually shifted his gaze to the cold-faced Buddha's kua......

"This cloud really has two hits, it can actually support it in front of the cold-faced Buddha for so long......" Xiao Wu, who was in the VIP seat at this time, looked at Duan Yun on the stage in disbelief, and said softly to Ouyang Cheng next to him.

"Hmm. Ouyang Cheng replied casually, his eyes staring at Duan Yun on the stage tightly, his face was grim, and he seemed to be thoughtful......

The other gamblers under the ring were also staring at the ring with nervous faces at this time, after a few photos just now, no one had the slightest contempt for Duan Yun, although they still didn't believe that Duan Yun could win this game.

Your fists are as soft as a, and you can't break my horizontal training golden bell jar at all!" Seeing Duan Yun always dodging and dodging in the ring with his speed advantage, a sneer finally appeared on the cold-faced Buddha's face, only to hear him continue: "Don't think about dragging me down, you have no chance of winning, I will beat you into a pile of mud!"

"!" Duan Yun dodged around while raising his middle finger at the cold-faced Buddha with his left hand wrapped in gauze.

"Kill him!"

"Stop this cripple!"

"Buddha killed him!"

Seeing the two of them going around in circles, hundreds of gamblers in the arena clamored loudly, and the faces of all gamblers showed excitement again.

"Whew!" After Duan Yun dodged for a few rounds in a row, he saw that the pace of the cold-faced Buddha chasing was getting bigger and bigger, revealing a large gap under his body, and then he kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards the cold-faced Buddha with an arrow step!

Just as he was about to approach the Cold-faced Buddha, Duan Yun raised his left foot violently and kicked it at his crotch!

However, the cold-faced Buddha seemed to have already seen through Duan Yun's intentions, and his left hand instantly reached out, and while protecting his body, his right palm slapped towards Duan Yun's face door!

"Smack!" The moment Duan Yun's kick was blocked, Duan Yun's movements did not stop in the slightest, his body flashed to the side, and his right hand swung out a hand knife, which stabbed at the neck of the cold-faced Buddha as quickly as a shadow!

Seeing that the two of them started their last fight, the gamblers in the audience immediately held their breath, and Ouyang Cheng and Xiao Wu, who had been sitting in the VIP seat, also stood up violently, with nervousness in their eyes.

"Bump!"

Because the bodies of the two were too close at this moment, even with Ling Bo's slight steps, Duan Yun still didn't completely dodge the palm of the cold-faced Buddha, and after his left shoulder was grazed by the iron palm, his body flew off the ground like a spinning top, and hit the steel wire mesh of the octagonal cage heavily!

And the cold-faced Buddha is still standing in place, not moving at all!

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Cheng in the VIP seat sat back on the chair, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Well done!!"

"The Buddha has won!"

"Kill this kid!!"

The tidal wave of applause resounded throughout the underground casino again, and countless banknotes were thrown into the octagonal cage and fell like snowflakes at the feet of the cold-faced Buddha!

However, just as these gamblers were cheering and shouting, ready to cash out the winning bet, something suddenly happened on the field!

"Poof!"

The cold-faced Buddha standing in the center of the ring suddenly spurted out a large stream of scarlet blood clots from his mouth, and covered the already broken Adam's apple with both hands, like a building that collapsed in an instant, and quickly collapsed to the ring!