Lie Kun's height is only more than one meter and seven points, and his figure is very well-proportioned, more than 150 pounds.

This kind of body type, compared to the blood slaughter on the other side, is like the gap between an adult and a child.

Although size and weight are not the criteria for determining victory or defeat, they are also important factors affecting victory, so this is also the reason why no one is optimistic about Lie Kun.

Qin Xiaotian sat quietly under the stage, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and it seemed incompatible with the people and atmosphere here!

He wasn't worried that Lie Kun would lose, if such a broken boxing arena fighter couldn't beat him, he could only say that his luck was too bad, and he met a genius, or a guy who pretended to be a pig and a tiger, otherwise with Lie Kun's bronze-level strength, it would not be too much to say that he was invincible all over the court here!

After the gong on the stage was struck, Blood Tu shook his arms, hands and feet, making the joints of his whole body "crackle", and then slowly walked towards Lie Kun with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a weight of one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, walking in the ring, it seems that even the audience under the arena can feel the vibration, and the bursts of cheers are also getting higher and higher as the two people on the stage continue to approach.

Lie Kun's eyes flashed with essence, although he didn't think he would lose, but as a killer, even if he dealt with weak people, he had to be the most cautious,

It's the same with Blood Slaughter, as a fighter who has fought more than a hundred times, he didn't despise him because of Lie Kun's disadvantage.

After the two slowly came together, they first confronted each other for two seconds, and suddenly, the two moved at the same time.

Blood Tu's leg muscles, which were full of lines, tightened suddenly, and used the most ordinary side kick, kicking towards Lie Kun's calf at an extremely fast speed.

Just looking at his explosive muscles, Lie Kun knew that if he was careless, he only needed to be kicked like this, and his leg bones would break!

Therefore, in the next moment, Lie Kun took a small step back to the left, and at the same time, he struck an upward hook with his right hand, which was aimed at the weak point of Blood Tu's jaw, but was dodged by Blood Tu.

In the underground black boxing arena with a very high mortality rate, any fancy moves are just self-defeating, so the two of them use the most simple, direct, and practical moves.

After blocking a long swing of Blood Slaughter with his elbow, Lie Kun only felt that his arm was as if it had been smashed by a sturdy brick, and his whole arm felt a little numb.

"This guy's strength is too great to collide with him!" After coming to this conclusion, Lie Kun began to consciously dodge the attack of the blood slaughter, and would never take his attack unless he was forced to do so.

After Blood Tu punched the empty space several times in a row, he also sensed Lie Kun's intentions, so he deliberately controlled the position of the two of them, and gradually forced Lie Kun to the corner of the ring, compressing his dodge space, forcing him to fight with himself.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but let out bursts of boos when they saw that Lie Kun was just blindly dodging and not fighting with the blood slaughter.

Li Liquan in the room, after seeing the situation in the ring, praised sincerely: "This blood slaughter has a lot of experience, and he knows how to use his strengths to force his opponent!"

Jin Changye smiled and said: "Hehe, Blood Slaughter is the most talented and hard-working fighter I have met since I returned to China! If there is no accident, I plan to send him to the United States to meet the world!"

After realizing that his position was a little bad, Lie Kun was not nervous, he took advantage of the persecution of Blood Slaughter to come to the corner of the ring, and at the moment when he found that Blood Slaughter's eyes had just relaxed a little, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked a smile, and he used a leg sweep.

Blood Tu subconsciously took a step back, Lie Kun got up and used the inertia of his body rotation, his left elbow slammed into Blood Tu's chest, and after being blocked by the other party, his right hand hit Blood Tu's temple again.

In desperation, Blood Slaughter could only protect his head with his hands, and took two sharp steps back.

From sweeping down to turning and standing up, with an elbow strike, plus an uppercut, this set of explosive combination punches was used by Lie Kun in less than two breaths.

Blood Slaughter just saw that Lie Kun had fallen into his own design, and his mind was slightly relaxed, so Lie Kun seized the opportunity to fight back, forcing him to retreat, and there was still a trace of contempt in his heart, and he was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and looked at his opponent with a solemn gaze again.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw that the blood slaughter was actually forced to retreat by Lie Kun and passively defended, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little depressing.

There was also a look of surprise on the faces of several people in the room.

Blood Slaughter, who re-stabilized his position, became more stable when he punched again, but his intention remained unchanged, suppressing Lie Kun's dodge space, forcing him to fight hard with himself, and consuming his physical strength.

After a small outburst, Liekun didn't make any more aggressive moves, as if the game had just begun, dodging Bloodslaughter's attacks and secretly looking for a lethal opportunity.

These fighters, like the gladiators of ancient Rome, possess amazing physical strength, great strength, strong bodies and terrifying explosive power, and are completely a killing machine.

But the killer is more like an assassin hiding in the shadows, if he doesn't move, he will be killed with one blow.

Both sides are well aware of their strengths, so they are very patient and wait for their opportunities.

Three minutes passed quickly, and the audience did not enjoy the exciting picture of blood flowing and fist-to-flesh as expected, but as if they were watching a cat playing with a mouse, so they began to be a little dissatisfied.

"Chinese boy, are you a man, why do you just run away?"

"That is, if you are a man, you will fight the bloodslaughter head-on!"

"Bloodslaughter, kill this dodge-only mouse!"

The boos outside the arena were not taken to heart by Lie Kun, and the blood slaughter was not affected at all, but his heart was a little irritable.

In previous games, there has never been an opponent like Lie Kun, who skates without leaving his hands and does not say anything, and has to guard against his counterattacks all the time.

In the past two or three minutes, he threw no less than fifty punches, but at least half of them were in the air, and this feeling of aggrieved power and nowhere to use made his mentality change slightly.

Two minutes later, the disgruntled boos in the hall became louder and louder, and they paid for tickets to enter the stadium in search of excitement, but the game in front of them was too disappointing for them.

"This damn Chinese boy!"

Blood Tu had now felt that his physical strength was declining, but his opponent, Lie Kun, was as calm and relaxed as if he had just started the game, and he didn't see the slightest sign of exhaustion.

After forcing Lie Kun into the corner again, Blood Tu decided to fight to resist Lie Kun's attacks once or twice, and also forcibly take him down, otherwise, the longer the game lasts, the smaller his advantage will be.

After thinking of this, Blood Tu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the fists in his hands were like raindrops, intensively hitting Lie Kun, and at the same time, he saw the opportunity to keep kicking with side kicks, trying to attack Lie Kun's legs.

Because it was in the corner of the ring, Lie Kun's dodge space was suppressed to the limit, and he had to passively resist the iron fist of the blood slaughter, and the occasional counterattack was also carried down by the blood slaughter using his strong physique.

This stormy continuous attack finally made the audience stop boosing and began to shout "Kill him" and some people kept yelling "Kill him".

However, after more than ten seconds, Blood Tu had to stop attacking, and in such a short period of time, he punched quickly at a frequency of three punches per second, and each punch used up the strength of his whole body, even with his physical strength, it was a little unbearable.

So after his last punch hit Lie Kun's arm protecting his head and face, he was a little disappointed and wanted to take a step back and look for a new opportunity.

It's just that he had just withdrawn his arm when he saw Lie Kun on the other side suddenly raise his head and smile at him weirdly.

Before he could react, he saw Lie Kun's left leg kick on the pillar of the ring, and then the knee of his right leg slammed up, and a menacing knee hit him, and soon went up to his stomach.

Because Lie Kun's movements were too fast, and the blood slaughter was a little out of strength at that moment, he didn't have time to retreat, so he could only raise his right leg to protect his stomach, and swung his right fist towards Lie Kun's temple, hoping to delay time.

But what shocked Blood Slaughter was that Lie Kun seemed to have calculated that he would make such a defensive move, and at the moment when he raised his leg, Lie Kun temporarily changed his move, his right leg was suddenly straightened, and a fierce whip leg with a "whirring" wind sound, and kicked on the left side of Blood Tu's waist.

After eating this whip leg, Blood Tu "kicked and kicked" and took three steps back, and before he could stand firm, Lie Kun had already bullied forward, straight punches, side kicks, knee hits, elbow strikes and other moves in turn, and the landing point of each attack must be his temples, stomach, waist and abdomen and heart sockets.

Although Lie Kun's strength was not as strong as that of Blood Slaughter, the whip leg that kicked him in the waist still made Blood Slaughter even breathe a little unsmooth, so he could only protect his head with both hands and side his body to avoid being attacked at the critical position.

So, more than ten seconds after the blood massacre broke out, the offensive and defensive situation in the ring was reversed!

Seeing that the blood slaughter was beaten, he could only let go, without the slightest ability to fight back, and the hundreds of people in the audience all opened their mouths wide, looking at the two people on the stage with disbelief on their faces.

Jin Changye in the room, the look on his face also became solemn, originally he just wanted to make a show and not let Cui Zhengdong see his intentions, but he didn't expect that he would really dig out a master, and said secretly in his heart: "This kid doesn't look simple, if you don't win, you can win the blood slaughter!"

Li Liquan and the others bought the soft rice won by the blood slaughter, and their faces became a little ugly! The six people all bought the blood slaughter, and only Jin Changye bought Lie Kun, if Lie Kun wins, wouldn't it mean that the vision of the six old guys is not as good as Jin Changye?

Since Lie Kun took defensive countermeasures from the very beginning of the game, the consumption of physical strength was not large, and after seizing the opportunity this time, it was a half-minute attack.

At the twentieth second, Blood Slaughter was already a little unbearable, it was really Lie Kun's attack speed was too fast, and after he was injured in the waist, he didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he was pressed and beaten all the time.

At the twenty-fifth second, Lie Kun finally grasped the defensive loophole of Blood Tu, and with a ferocious elbow blow, he hit Blood Tu's armpit fiercely, directly paralyzing Blood Tu's entire left arm, and he couldn't even lift it.

In the end, when he used a knife to slash at the neck of Blood Tu, Blood Tu almost fell unconscious, and after a few staggering bodies, he could only hold on to the ring pillar in order to maintain a standing posture, but anyone could see that Blood Tu had no power to fight back.

So, the outcome of this battle is already obvious - the bloody slaughter is defeated! Read the latest chapter of "The Return of the Demon Killer to the Urban Claw Book House" for free for the first time.