Rumble~

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder thrown into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves, and the calm underground boxing stadium immediately fell into a boil!

"Qin Luo! he is Qin Luo, he is finally here!"

"Qin Luo, come on, defeat this little devil and raise the prestige of my Huaxia!"

"Qin Luo, you are so handsome, if you can defeat that little devil, they will be yours tonight!"

"Go, go, go, Xiao Lang Hoof, Qin Luo is mine, don't rob me!"

The dense chatter kept going.

"Hahaha! Waste, you're finally here, Ben Shao thought you ran away, just in time, tonight is your death. ”

Zhao Qitian laughed with a grim smile on his face.

"It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not deep enough. Qin Luo said lightly.

As soon as he heard this, the wound on Zhao Qitian's face was still a little painful, and his eyes became extremely calm.

"Waste, Hugh is rampant, and you still want to be arrogant with Ben Shao, I'm afraid that after tonight, you won't have this chance!"

Zhao Qitian drank coldly, and said to Yuta Watanabe: "Mr. Watanabe, hurry! Kill him!"

"Qin Luo, come to power and die!"

Yuta Watanabe immediately burst into applause.

"Just send it to death, kill people...... I'm interested!"

Qin Luo's expression has always been very calm, calm and calm, without any waves.

Syllable~

Heavy footsteps sounded.

Qin Luo took a step forward, walked to the ring, lightly totoed, jumped up quickly, and landed smoothly on the ring!

Quiet!

At this moment, the entire underground boxing arena became extremely silent.

Everyone held their breath and kept their eyes fixed on the ring, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

The atmosphere has become heavier and heavier, making people feel stuffy!

"Since I came to Huaxia, no one has been able to force me to go out of the knife, waste, I hope I can make a knife!" Yuta Watanabe said coldly.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go out of the knife and die without regrets. Qin Luo said lightly.

"What?"

Yuta Watanabe was stunned, since he became the first master of the young generation of the Orient, no one had ever dared to be so arrogant to him, and the expression on his face became even more hideous, like a mad beast.

"Waste, suffer death!"

I only heard Yuta Watanabe shout, kicked the ground with both feet, and his posture was like a bow and arrow off the string, and he quickly rushed towards Qin Luo.

Yuta Watanabe's speed was very fast, and it was too late, and it had already flashed in front of Qin Luo, and a fierce fist like a cannonball blasted out towards Qin Luo, shattering a piece of air and making a "whirring" fist sound!

"A+ level strength?"

Qin Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Haha, boy, now you know my strength, you kneel down now and admit defeat, it's still too late!" Yuta Watanabe laughed wildly.

"It's a pity...... You're still too weak!" Qin Luo smiled lightly.

"Arrogance!"

Yuta Watanabe burst into drinks.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious fist was already close to Qin Luo's approach, and the strong fist wind blew Qin Luo's hair from side to side.

"Qin Luo, hide!"

Seeing Qin Luo standing in place and not moving, a worried voice came from the crowd.

"Hide, you don't have a chance!" said Yuta Watanabe.

"I said it...... Am I going to hide?"

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth rose slightly, and the arm perpendicular to his thigh suddenly waved.

If you don't move like a bell, if you move, you will thunder!

It is appropriate to use this sentence to describe Qin Luo's shooting speed!

Just when Yuta Watanabe's fist was about to hit Qin Luo's cheek......

"Bang" sounds!

His fist was frozen in mid-air, and it was being grabbed by Qin Luo's palm.

"How is that possible?"

Yuta Watanabe was taken aback.

He was completely sure of the power of his punch, and at such a close distance, he ...... How can you block your own attacks?

Yuta Watanabe's face turned grim, and his jumping toes kicked frantically at Qin Luo's throat, and his sharp feet slashed into the sword.

However, when his attack was about to touch Qin Luo......

"Bang" sounds!

Qin Luo's palm didn't know when, and it had already buckled on Yuta Watanabe's ankle!

Hurry!

It's so fast that Yuta Watanabe can't react at all!

"Get out!"

Qin Luo opened his mouth and shouted, and with a hard flick of his arm, Yuta Watanabe flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and smashed it on the ground.

Yuta Watanabe was shocked, he didn't expect that he would fall into the disadvantage, and his face was gloomy.

"Very well! You are the first person who can force me to use a knife, you should feel honored to be the first Chinese to sacrifice my knife with blood, within twenty moves, you will die!" Yuta Watanabe shouted.

"Twenty moves is too many, within ten moves, to defeat you, I have already used two moves just now, and there are eight moves left. Qin Luo said lightly unhurriedly.

Whoa~

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

"Damn! Arrogant! I like it!"

"Qin Luo, come on, kill this little devil!"

"Man! It's so manly, it's my mother's dish!"

The crowd is boiling again!

At this moment, Yuta Watanabe's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were filled with hideous bloodshots!

When did the first master of the young generation of Oriental suffer such humiliation?

"Kill!"

said that it was too late, Yuta Watanabe drank it, and he had already rushed towards Qin Luo quickly, and the katana in his hand slashed in the air, cutting out a dazzling cold light, and slashing straight at Qin Luo's throat!

Qin Luo's face still did not change, and his feet quickly slid against the ground like rubbing oil, and he easily dodged Watanabe's attack with a single dodge.

"The third move, there are still seven moves!" Qin Luo said lightly.

"Hmph! Let you see how powerful my Oriental knife is, cut it in two, cut it in two!"

Yuta Watanabe held the knife above his head with both hands, and slashed it sharply, and the sharp blade slashed through the air, and the momentum was like thunder.

The power of the Oriental Knife Flow lies in its speed, and the cold light that slashes out can disturb people's vision, making it difficult to dodge!

But when the tip of the knife was about to hit Qin Luo, he was like a ghost, and he dodged, once again making Yuta Watanabe's attack miss!

"Fourth move!"

Qin Luo stretched out four fingers and smiled lightly.

"Two knives and three cuts, kill!"

Yuta Watanabe raised his hand and slashed again, and the sharp blade slashed out two cold rays in the air.

As a result, there was no surprise, Qin Luo dodged easily again.

"Three knives and four broken ......"

"Four knives and five broken ......"

"Five knives and six broken ......"

"Six knives and five broken ......"

……

In just a few moments, five moves in a row, a total of nine moves!

Yuta Watanabe slashed one after another, and the cold rays that slipped across the air made people's scalp tingle.

But every time the sharp blade was about to hit Qin Luo, Qin Luo was able to dodge without danger, and not even a single strand of hair was cut off.

"It's time to look for the tenth, it's time!"

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed tightly, and the cold light bloomed.

Bang Bang~

Two muffled sounds!

Qin Luo kicked the ground with both feet, his posture was like a bow and arrow off the string, and he rushed out quickly.

It's finally done!