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Bazaar was careless for a while, so he could only passively defend, block diagonally, and protect the vital points around him.

Despite this, Bazaar was not materially harmed.

The people in the audience applauded, especially the Zhou family, who shouted: "The head of the family will win!

Zhang Ren looked at the two people on the stage, frowned, and did not speak, because he knew that the victory or defeat was unknown. Even if Zhou Tong is now in the upper hand, it is unknown what will follow. Zhang Ren had already seen that in addition to his reaction, Bazaar was stronger than Zhou Tong in terms of strength, speed, and defense. If Zhou Tong is in the upper hand, it is fine, but once it falls down, it is difficult to turn around.

Sure enough, after Zhou Tong hit a critical blow, he couldn't get out of strength, gasped, Bazaar saw this opportunity, kicked the ground with his left foot, his heel was abducted inward, and his body twisted to the left, coordinating in unison, so that his right knee rushed forward and up, reaching the tip of his knee, and one knee hit Zhou Tong's ****.

Zhou Tong had to stop the attack and press down with both hands to block the blow.

The knee hit Zhou Tong's hands, and Zhou Tong only felt a huge force from his hands to his shoulders and all over his body.

Bang. Zhou Tong flew out upside down.

Bazaar smiled cruelly and galloped forward.

Zhou Tong had just stood up, his head was still a little cloudy, but he found that the bazaar had arrived in front of him.

With the power of running, Bazaar rushed forward with his right fist, a punch that was heavy and fierce.

Zhou Tong could only defend again, twisting his body, taking a step back, and blocking with both arms.

Bazaar punched hard, hitting Zhou Tong's arms hard, and a sharp pain came, and Zhou Tong seemed to hear the sound of bone cracking.

Zhou Tongqiang endured the severe pain, and hit his head directly forward, hitting the bridge of Bazaar's nose.

Bazaar didn't expect Zhou Tong to have the power to counterattack, the bridge of his nose was hit, and a breath of cold air was pumped up, followed by stars in his eyes, Bazaar didn't know what to do, and the momentum of the attack had to stop.

Zhou Tong took the opportunity to step back and jumped out of the attack range. I saw that my right arm was already red and swollen, but the bones were fine, but the power of Tongtong's arm fist would be reduced by at least half this week.

As soon as Bazaar touched his nose with both hands, the pain was unbearable, and on top of the snow-white bandage, a little red star appeared, and he was bleeding! Bazaar was simply furious, you must know that Bazaar, as the boxing champion of Thailand, has participated in countless large and small events, and the nose bleed is unprecedented. Moreover, Bazaar's record is only one defeat, which is the defeat of Thailand's national division.

Bazaar shouted, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward regardless of it, like a mad cow, as if he wanted to tear Zhou Tong apart!

The bazaar only uses elbow strikes and knee strikes, because these two tricks are the most ferocious, and the person who is hit is either dead or injured, sweeping elbows, picking elbows, oblique elbows, cutting elbows, smashing elbows, reverse elbows, straight knees, jumping knees, flying knees, smashing knees, and hitting knees with hoop necks. All kinds of elbows and knees fell on Zhou Tong like a torrential rain.

Zhou Tong's arm was injured and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, relying on his flexible body to avoid, and he had been fighting on the periphery, but occasionally he would be hit by elbows and knees, and the huge force made Zhou Tong uncomfortable and struggled to hold on.

Zhang Ren watched from the audience, worried, he already knew that Zhou Tong had no possibility of winning this game, but Zhou Tong was still holding on.

Bazaar saw an opportunity, and a knee slammed into Zhou Tong's abdomen, and the huge force made Zhou Tong fly upside down from the ring, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining a large area of the ring red.

Zhang Ren flew up and took Zhou Tong who poured out, but Zhou Tong was already unconscious.

In the first game, the dragon will win.

Sai Jinyu hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhou Tong's body, and after some inspection, he said to everyone: "It's not a big deal, but you need to recuperate, go back and prescribe a few herbs, and take care of it, there will be no problem." ”

Zhang Ren put down the heart he was carrying, and he had already put the bazaar on the must-kill list in his heart.

Zhang Ren then asked the Zhou family to send Zhou Tong back to the Zhou family.

The first game was lost like this.

The second game is a Dongying person, Zhang Ren has not seen this person in the Dragon Capture Club before, I heard that his name is Miyamoto Ichiro, he is a master of the younger generation, and he has actually reached Danjin.

Zhang Ren was very puzzled, he had been soaking in a medicinal bath since he was a child, and then he had been fighting, and later he was even more coincidental to fuse a page of the Saijia's true scriptures to reach the realm of Danjin. This Miyamoto Ichiro looks younger than Zhang Rendu, and it is incredible that he has already entered Danjin.

A sixty-year-old man of the Luo family flew up, this person is Luo Tianyi of the Luo family, who is the same generation as the old man Luo, and is the highest combat power of the Luo family, and has reached the late stage of Danjin.

Ichiro Miyamoto stood in the ring, but he gave people a cold feeling, as if he was a person who had come out of hell, which made people chill.

Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Luo Tianyi and said contemptuously: "You go down, it's not my opponent." ”

Luo Tianyi is a well-known master in the Northwest National Art Realm no matter what, and he doesn't pay much attention to this young man, so he snorted coldly and said, "Don't be too arrogant, let me tell you, what is Huaxia's National Arts." You go out with the knife, I'll let you make three moves. ”

Miyamoto Ichiro held the long knife and did not move, like a statue, listening to Luo Tianyi's words, and said lightly: "Are you sure I will take out the knife?"

Luo Tianyi thought that this Dongying man was so young, no matter how talented he was, it would be difficult to compare it with his decades of immersion in national arts, so he said: "Even if you make a move, I will say that three moves are three moves." ”

Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly smiled and said, "As you wish." ”

Ichiro Miyamoto's right hand was lightly placed on the knife at his waist, and the knife was not yet unsheathed, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

Miyamoto Ichiro suddenly moved! It swept like a gust of wind, and when he was still a few meters away from Luo Tianyi, the knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

Luo Tianyi's hairs stood on end, as if many years ago when he had not yet learned martial arts, when he was facing the fierce tigers in the mountains and forests, he had no power to fight back, and could only wait for the arrival of death!

What kind of knife is this? There are no words to describe it!

The moment it came out of its sheath, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were darkened, and people were terrified, just like hell descending on the world, wanting to devour all the good things in the world.

Zhang Ren suddenly stood up, this knife is the demon knife Muramasa!

Demon Knife Muramasa!

Zhang Ren frowned again and again, he had learned about Dongying's strong men before the battle, and more importantly, in order to prevent accidents, he also paid attention to these things whose combat power suddenly became stronger, and the Demon Sword Village was not suppressed in Sensoji Temple, how could it appear in the hands of this person?