Under the call of the host, everyone in the audience has regained calm at this time, and the ring is empty because both fighters are seriously injured at the same time.

According to the rules of the black boxing tournament, the next fighter who was originally scheduled can be allowed to go on stage at this time, but just after the host has picked up the microphone and walked into the ring, the fighter of the next fight is about to be announced.

Sou!

A gray figure jumped directly from under the ring, jumping directly to the ring with agility like a monkey, and everyone was immediately frightened, what is this, it jumped up directly......

"Holy! What are you? The host was so frightened that he almost squatted on the ground, and suddenly cursed.

"You drip...... What do you say I'm doing? ”

At this time, everyone saw clearly that what suddenly jumped up was actually a guy dressed as a Japanese warrior, aged thirty-six or seventeen, with a majestic figure, dark and shiny skin, an angular face, a signature Japanese mustache, and the sun was very protruding.

At this time, the melon face was staring at the host with the obscene and despicable gaze peculiar to the samurai of the Japanese country, wanting to know from the host's mouth what he was really a thing? Or is it not a thing at all?

"You drip, it's not a thing, it's not a thing, it's a dead thing, it's dripping!"

The startled host used his humorous and somewhat sarcastic and witty mouth skills at this time, and directly spit out a series of assertions about the "thing", which made the Chinese people a little confused, not to mention that this widow is even more difficult to understand what this means......

"Hey...... I'm dripping dead stuff to work! ”

At this time, in broken Chinese, the man finally extracted a word from the host's words and used it gorgeously on himself, and he looked elated, feeling 10,000 times more powerful than when Monkey King was given the name by Bodhi Ancestor.

"You're dripping dead stuff!"

At this moment, the audience didn't know which good deed it was, but they mobilized everyone and shouted a popular word that shocked China in unison.

"I'm dripping dead things...... To be challenged...... You guys are working out of the sky! ”

In the next sentence, this widow actually said to Na Haotian Heer, wanting to challenge the entire outer heaven, and the audience suddenly broke out of everyone's anger again, and the scene was out of control again......

"Nima's pen, are you all brain-dead! I have to challenge at every turn, why don't you challenge the whole world, I'm tired! The host was already going crazy at this time, and he finally eased up the out-of-control scene just now.

This brain-dead, or is he directly missing roots, or is he home in the second place?

"Send someone up and kill him!"

"Kill him, dare to challenge us!"

"Kill him a ...... who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead"

…………

There was a lot of abuse in the audience, many people have begun to play the ring to smash coins, and even threw toilet paper and towels that don't know whether to wipe their noses or the magic horse on the stage, and the stage was suddenly in a mess.

"Baga, you Huaxia drops, don't talk about civilization drops......

At this time, the face of the country was hit a few times by a Wang Ba dart fist, and it could be dealt with at first, but then I don't know who wrapped a ball of unknown objects in toilet paper and chopped directly on the face of the nest of melons at the speed of meteors catching the moon, and suddenly the face of the nest melon bloomed, and a piece of flowers and green......

Wogua Face reached out and touched his face, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly let out an angry roar, obviously this smell is not very good.

"Boom!"

The melon face couldn't care about his samurai image at this time, so he directly pulled out his katana and resisted the unknown objects flying all over the sky, not to mention, this guy really had a hand, and all the UFOs were directly blocked by him three feet away.

"You drip, come up dripping and work!" Wogua shouted directly, holding a katana, with a posture of two biaozi.

"*, you have the ability to come down, from skinning you alive!"

"If you have the ability, you will come down and drown you with a mouthful of spit!"

………………

Everyone in the audience suddenly played the fine tradition of the Chinese people, I can't beat you, I can say that you are! Zhou Yu, the famous general of the Three Kingdoms back then, was said to be dead, so I don't believe that you are bigger than Zhou Yu!

Party A's camp is on the ring, holding a sword in his hand, looking fierce and vicious; Party B is a group of spectators, wielding all kinds of magical "weapons" in their hands, and throwing them on the stage from time to time.

Party A shouted for the people below to go up, while Party B shouted for Party A to come down with a large number of people......

All this seems to have no clues and rules to speak of, but there is another mystery hidden in it.

First of all, the melon face is clamoring for everyone to come to power, but it is very insidious and vicious, and it contains evil intentions. In the ring of the black boxing match, as long as you jump on it now, it means that you have to fight your opponent to the death and the level. It's easy to go up, but it's ...... to go down But it's really more difficult, I'm afraid that as long as those people in the audience go up at this time, there will be only one consequence - being carried down, or being carried down piece by piece.

This scumbag face dared to jump up by himself, which shows that he still has some skills, at least under the bombardment of everyone's spears and short artillery, he has not been defeated, and he is still jumping around on the stage, speaking wildly, which shows that this guy is not simple.

As long as you dare to come down, it means that you are no longer a boxer, because the stage of the boxer is in the ring, not under the ring, and you are no longer a boxer under the ring, but the same identity as everyone else, then don't blame us for being too many, and don't blame us for using extraordinary means......

As we all know, which one of you who comes here to watch the black boxing match is an ordinary person, it is inevitable that some people will carry some prohibited weapons for their own safety, as long as you dare to come down and shout with us, then your 10,000 abilities will also make you a sieve.

So the people on both sides are constantly shouting and scolding, but they will not go to the other party's way.

At this time, the nameless referee sitting in the referee's seat also watched the tiger fight between the two sides, and said nothing, because as an old Jianghu, they knew that there would be a real fight between the two sides, and they would only use their mouths, so they didn't bother to pay attention to it, after all, there are security guards in the shadows to ensure the safety here, and let them go.

At this time, in a secret room outside the heavens and underground, Bai Yuchan was frowning, his expression was solemn, and his hands kept forming complex and cumbersome, esoteric and mysterious law seals......

Xiuxiu......

As one after another Dharma seals were formed by Bai Yuchan, under the surging of the true yuan in his random hand, he directly hit different vital parts of Li Lao's body, each of which was the life and death of the human body.

In this way, every action is repeated, but each law is different, and every law is dazzling......

Whew......

After about ten minutes, Bai Yuchan put away his figure. At this time, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, which was obviously the appearance of excessive consumption of True Yuan just now. Bai Yuchan glanced around, his figure flashed, and disappeared directly into the room, just now he had already greeted Wang Yunhe, without himself, no one could take the initiative to enter this room