Lin Ruochen was still leaning on the cable behind him, I don't know how many fierce battles there are today, if I can save a piece of strength, I will try to save it. At the critical moment, perhaps it is this trace of strength that determines life and death!

With a "bang", the gong sounded again, like a soul-chasing bell urging life, but I didn't know that it was the unjust soul that wanted to return to the underworld.

Chi Fei's hands were stabbed, and when he rushed forward, his toes kept pointing to the ground, and his body fluctuated, like a grasshopper walking through the barley.

In terms of the combat effectiveness of the frontal assault, Chi Fei is stronger than Gou who has just been killed, and there is still a gap of a few points. After all, in the Flying Eagle Squad, except for the captain He Nanshan, Gou Qiang is already the strongest assaulter.

But Chi Fei was not afraid because of Gou Qiang's fall.

In the Flying Eagle Squad, Chi Fei is a special existence. At the beginning, everyone didn't recognize his strength, and always felt that he lowered the level of the entire team. But when it was time to carry out the mission, they realized that they were very wrong!

There are so many bits and pieces in this kid's body!

Don't look at him now as if he was at home and charging bravely, the two teammates who flew Chi Fei in the audience knew that in a few moments, Lin Ruochen would truly understand what obscenity and despair were.

There is only one way to deal with this kind of person, and that is to get close to him in an instant and fight with him!

Obviously, Lin Ruochen didn't know about this late flight. He watched this thin figure rush towards him, his back was slightly forced, and the dragon slaying in his hand had raised the tip of the knife slightly.

There were still five or six feet away, from Chi Fei's hands with two three-edged military thorns, and a flexible body, Lin Ruochen felt that this must be a master who was good at hand-to-hand combat, if he couldn't cut off his attack at the first time, he would inevitably fall into the situation of that girl when he entered Nanshan Villa.

Lin Ruochen's right foot kicked the ground, and the upper body bounced up with the cable behind him, like a pendulum, leaning forward, and the dragon slashing in his right hand slashed out diagonally!

This knife does not seek to kill the enemy, but the distance between the two must be separated.

The dragon is five feet long, and the military thorn is no more than a foot long.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, one inch is long and one inch is strong! Now, Lin Ruochen is going to use the advantage of the weapon in his hand to shut him out!

The two military thorns were like meteors catching the moon, stabbing towards Lin Ruochen's throat!

Lin Ruochen frowned, the situation is not right!

The thorns flew, but the thin figure jumped to one side, and instead opened up a distance of three feet again.

The first move is to throw out his own weapon! What kind of routine is this?

Lin Ruochen's right wrist flipped, and the blade of the dragon slaying more than half a foot wide was erected, blocking in front of him. There was a clang, and the spur was smashing on the blade.

The wrist shook numb, it seems that this thin monkey-like Chi Fei has great hand strength!

Chi Feiyue stepped to Lin Ruochen's right side, and in the sneer, two cold rays flew out of his hands again, but they were two willow leaf darts more than two inches long. One hit Lin Ruochen's neck, and the other sinisterly flew towards the ankle of Lin Ruochen's right foot.

This Nima is not here to fight boxing at all! This is completely an attack with open flames!

Lin Ruochen had no doubt that if this kid had a gun in his hand, he would not hesitate to pull out his gun at a critical time. In his opinion, this is not a fist fight at all, it is just a task that he Chi Fei performs, as long as he can kill the opponent, he will do anything!

The wrist of his right hand flipped sharply, and the long knife slapped it in reverse, smashing a willow leaf dart down, but Lin Ruochen couldn't dodge at his feet, so he had to rise up and jump in the air. The willow dart crashed into the floor at Lin Ruochen's feet, knocking out a string of sparks!

Lin Ruochen was in mid-air, and his heart had sunk to the bottom.

A standard hand crossbow glowed with cold light in front of him, Chi Fei didn't hesitate at all, and a box of eight crossbow arrows, like rain hitting lotus leaves, came head-on. The naked eye can hardly tell the difference between before and after, and the eight crossbow arrows shrouded Lin Ruochen's throat, heart, dantian and other fatal places!

Being in mid-air and unable to borrow strength, these eight crossbow arrows have an extremely wide range, and there is almost no hope of completely dodging them.

Xiao Lang subconsciously took a step forward in the audience, his mouth opened wide, his eyes stared at Chi Fei on the stage, and a killing intent rose from the sky, almost breaking through the sky!

Chi Fei casually threw down the crossbow, his right hand twitched at his waist, and a soft sword more than seven feet long shook like a spiritual snake, and it had already stabbed Lin Ruochen!

That's what he's good at! His teammates in the audience knew that without full certainty, Chi Fei would never use this soft sword.

"Whew!"

As if there was a wind and thunder on the ground, Lin Ruochen's chest suddenly collapsed by half an inch, and a mouthful of violent vitality, through the violent contraction of his lungs, erupted from his mouth, spraying the three crossbow arrows in front of him and falling crookedly!

The left foot suddenly sank, a little on the tip of the toe, like a snake's tail hitting the ground, Lin Ruochen's body almost formed a straight line in the air, only the head was high, and it rushed forward as if it was sliding!

Giant python Tudan, mud snake driving rain and turning dragon!

Two canopies of blood splashed on his right leg, Lin Ruochen pounced out, and in the entire hall, a fishy wind rose in an instant!

Chi Fei's soft sword stabbed out, and just as he was about to pierce Lin Ruochen's heart with a sword, he suddenly felt a vicious wind blowing in his face, and he could barely open his eyes. Barely squinting, his head flicked back with all his might, and his feet slammed to the ground, scurrying backwards.

In the field of vision that only left a line, a sword light was like a flickering thunderbolt in the dark rain curtain, and it was in front of you in an instant!

Chi Fei retreated decisively, temporarily saving his life. The tip of the dragon-slaying knife grazed his throat, and as a string of blood beads flew up, the cold killing intent penetrated through the bones.

Chi Fei no longer had any desperate intentions, threw out the soft sword in his hand indiscriminately, and jumped back with all his might!

He just wanted to get out of the ring as quickly as possible. Even a second at night and life will end.

It's a pity that he confidently drew his sword and rushed forward before, which completely ruined his vitality.

Chi Fei's feet had already left the ring, and while he breathed a long sigh of relief, the hairs on his body stood on end, his pores expanded, and the sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

A big hand came out of thin air, and in Chi Fei's desperate eyes, it grabbed his throat!

Lin Ruochen hooked the cable on the edge of the ring with one foot, used his waist and abdomen, and instantly turned back to the ring, and in his left hand, like carrying a chicken, dragged Chi Fei, step by step to the edge of the ring facing the people below.

Where the right foot fell, there were blood-red footprints, as if it was a road to hell!

"On my body is the lives of 800,000 people in the dark city! Wu Tong, what do you compare with me? Today, as long as one comes up, Lao Tzu will kill one! Come to war! ”

Lin Ruochen's cold voice was like a demon king drilled out of hell, and the long knife in his hand slowly cut down at Chi Fei's throat!

The knife was extremely slow, and when the head was cut off, the blood had already completely obscured Lin Ruochen's head and face.

With a shake of his hand, he threw Chi Fei's headless body and smashed it at Wu Tong's feet!

"Come on, go on!"

Lin Ruochen leaned his upper body against the cable on the edge of the ring and roared at Wu Tong.

Wu Tong only felt that his scalp was numb, as if he was being stared at by a giant python, his heart was instantly locked, and he held the short gun on his waist in his hand, and pointed at Lin Ruochen.

He was only afraid that if he hesitated for a second, this bloodthirsty madman would pounce in the ring and tear him to pieces!

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the short gun in Wu Tong's hand shattered again.

Huo Nan strode forward, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still smoking, and he stuck to Wu Tong's temple like this. Wu Tong's sideburns are scorched by the hot muzzle and emit a pungent smell!

"Monkey cub! You think you're the only one with a gun in your hand? Lao Tzu has never pulled out a gun in a dark boxing match, what the hell are you! ”

Wu Tong stalked his neck, he didn't even dare to move, the crotch was wet, and a stream of warmth had already flowed down his trouser legs!

For the first time, he felt his own life, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

is a high-ranking and powerful captain of the special brigade, but he is at a loss and helpless at this time. He didn't know what was going on in this world, outside the fighting arena, there were more than 3,000 of his heavily armed soldiers, but everyone here didn't seem to take his life seriously!

The wrath of the horseman, five steps of blood splattering!

Here, he is not a high-ranking magnate, he is not a big man who supervises the entire Shengjing City community, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

He finally understood that once he touched the bottom line of these crazy people, he was like an egg held in the palm of his hand by a big hand, and he would be crushed at any time! Lin Ruochen is like this, Yuan Ming is like this, and this Huonan is like this.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, he set his eyes on Zhao Shanhe on the side.

"President Zhao, what do you think of them being so rude?"

Zhao Shanhe spit a mouthful of spit at Wu Tong's feet with a "phew", and said viciously: "If there is a seed, send people to fight it, and if there are no eggs, just get out!" Moving guns? It's so special, it's not even as good as a dog! ”

Wu Tong looked around, Lu Changqing had a dark smile on his face, and Meng Liang's eyes were empty, as if he hadn't seen anything.

His heart suddenly froze, and his whole body began to tremble.

I see!

I have already been abandoned by the military, but I am still struggling here like a stupid fork.

No wonder Shi Changqun never interjected a word about the Dark Boxing Match, no wonder even He Nanshan, the captain of the Flying Eagle Squad, refused this Dark Boxing Match because he was on a special mission!

I'm afraid that the captain of this special brigade already has a suitable candidate, and he is waiting for him to return this time!

Even the leaders of these societies can see clearly, but they themselves are at a loss.

Wu Tong's waist instantly stiffened, and he no longer had the same vigor as before, as if at this moment, he was more than ten years old.

The bloodiness of the boxing ring is still much milder than the struggle he has experienced!

"The military forces, give up this dark boxing match. You can see what you do. ”

Wu Tong let out a sigh, glanced at Lu Changqing and the others, staggered and walked out of the hall. Only the wet footprints under the feet are particularly mocking.

Changhong Group and the other four associations had no choice but to shake their heads, follow behind Wu Tong, and walk outside. This dark boxing match is destined to have nothing to do with them. It's just that I don't know how much living space they have in this Shengjing City.

"4332, Eagle Wing occupies that 2 places. Lin Ruochen, the martial artist of my Mountain and River Society, wants to compete with you, as long as you win, this dark boxing match will be decided. How is it? ”

Zhao Shanhe's face did not look happy and sad, and his voice was dull.

Before he could finish speaking, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old martial artist walked to the front of the stage, empty-handed, loose-fitting samurai clothes, but with a warm smile on his face.

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