Compared with the gorgeous shock of the previous moves, Zang Kun's furious blow was a bit unremarkable, but Di Cheng, who was locked by it, could feel the terrifying power contained in it, and I am afraid that the strength of his whole body had been gathered into this fancy-free leg sweep.

"Zang Kun, you made a mistake!" It's just that although the strength is great and the offensive is strong, many discerning people can see that his mood has fluctuated.

This is not to blame Zang Kun for losing control of his emotions, his biggest advantage is self-confidence, but self-confidence can also be understood as pride. The most unbearable thing for him to be proud by nature is to be ignored, and since he stepped into this ring, all those who looked down on him have been lying in pools of blood, becoming the cornerstone of glory. But now, in the battle that he thinks is the most important thing in his life, he is so teased by his opponent.

"You're still tender, and you still need to hone, not only strength, but also others. In the next life, work hard. Di Cheng touched the ground with his toes and took half a step outward, no more, no less, just to retreat from the opponent's attack.

Well? His face changed, Zang Kun didn't expect Di Cheng to choose to retreat and hide, and the impact with all his strength suddenly had a bye, no matter how strong he was, his body was still difficult to control and balance, and he almost spun and fell to the ground.

"It's time to finish." Offstage, Yang Jing snorted and smiled.

"It's time to play!" At the entrance, two figures got up at the same time and walked towards the ring.

The loss of control of emotions was noticed by them, and they quickly pronounced the death sentence of the other party in their hearts!

In the ring, because Fang Cai's attack was too strong, he rebounded several times in succession when he fell. Slamming his right palm on the ground, enduring the pain, Zang Kun bounced up again.

But at the moment when his body bounced up, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure appearing behind him. So fast! His heart trembled, Zang Kun didn't have time to think about it, and before he landed, his right arm quickly curled up and struck a fierce elbow to the back.

The reaction is extremely fast, and the moves are quite vicious.

But after all, he made a hasty move, and his footsteps never touched the ground, which was really not much of a threat to Di Cheng. The left hand reached forward, resolutely stepped forward, snapped! Precise interception, five fingers exert force, like a steel needle deep into the flesh, and vigorously control it. At the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and slashed down diagonally like a knife.

Castration is like the wind, swift as thunder and lightning, from interception to shot, almost in the blink of an eye, dazzling.

Zang Kun is experienced and dodges with all his might, but the hand knife is already approaching.

Poof~~ Fingertips rub the flesh tightly, right shoulder up to the left rib! Blood splattered.

These people have trained their muscle strength to the extreme, and it is difficult for ordinary people to cause much wound with a knife and slash, but Di actually opened a large blood mouth across his back with his fingertips.

"Hiss~~ This guy is a weapon all over his body?" The first-time rich people gasped and looked shocked.

"Isn't it, this guy's eyes can kill people! If you don't believe it, you can try it, and it's guaranteed to stare you to death. The rich man next to him said with emotion.

This wound is not an injury for Zang Kun, he gritted his teeth and endured it after being tempered many times in life and death, and wanted to break free.

But at the moment when he landed, Di Cheng's right leg suddenly attacked, and the frontal move was not terrible, but the terrible thing was that Di Cheng's rotating right leg was as fast as the wind, and it was ...... Silent, tricky angles!

Zang Kun was bent on dodging, and he was also aware of the approaching toes on his toes, but he greatly underestimated the speed and strength of the other party, and when he felt that something was wrong, his toes were already approaching.

Click! The toe was focused on Zang Kun's knee, and the crisp bone splitting sound sounded, and the entire right leg suddenly folded backwards in a V-shape, and the viscous blood splattered, and the piercing bone stubble pierced through the flesh, and the bloody scene made the women in the audience scream in shock.

Zang Kun looked at his broken right leg a little stunned, his brain was blank, the whole world was dead and silent in an instant, and he didn't even feel pain. Broken? Is this their own leg? Could this be their own legs? Could it be that he rotates the leg of the iron rod every day?

Broken? How is this possible?!

After a brief moment of stunnedness, a flood of intense pain and unspeakable horror swept through the body.

Ah~~~ The terrible scream suddenly sounded, like a wounded beast roaring helplessly in the endless wild! Zang Kun's eyes were fixed on the knees that were gushing with blood like a faucet, his eyes were thick with horror, and his majestic body trembled violently on the ground.

Despair, panic, far more than the pain itself.

Broken? This...... It's yourself...... The greatest dependence of life!

Di Cheng has no mercy, he has seen too much survival and death in the ring of life and death, here, either you die or I die, any sympathy can only dig a grave for yourself.

stepped forward and appeared in front of Zang Kun, his right leg flicked, and slammed into his chest, and the huge penetrating force blasted him directly out, throwing a big arc out of the ring and smashing to the edge of the arena.

"I'm here to help you relieve your pain!" Yang Jing suddenly laughed and jumped, his hands quickly reached forward in mid-air, clasped Zang Kun's throat and thighs, and before he resisted, his big hands grabbed it fiercely, and the huge force crushed his throat in a blink of an eye. Then his right knee went up with all his might, just like Zang Kun killed the black man before, against his lower abdomen, clicking, his waist bulge broke, and he was completely dead when he was already half dead.

Click~~ The clear sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the audience, even if some people had expected that Zang Kun would not be able to stop Di Cheng, they didn't expect to lose so quickly and so miserably!

"Defeated?" The big people in the box looked at each other. Every time the birth of the 100-game winning little king will cause a sensation, and there are less than 20 people in the entire Southeast Asian five countries and seven regions! In addition to the tragic deaths of these people, after being taken under the command of others, they all became super strong people on the Megatron side and had a prominent reputation.

But now the new generation of top 100 kings who have just been born only lasted 30 minutes in the 101st game of their lives.

The transition between glory and desolation is so short.

A blood-stained life came to an end in a blink of an eye.

It's just that although there is regret, there is no sadness, this is the gladiatorial arena of death, and the rich businessmen want blood and excitement, not grief and sadness.

"Di Cheng! Dare to fight! A wild roar swept through the audience, and in the silence, it was like a flat ground explosion, and the hands of the people who shook trembled.

The long-awaited Explosive Tiger Sanke is rushing forward, boom! The whole arena trembled, and everyone was just about to follow the prestige, but suddenly there were bursts of exclamation and roar. Because this sturdy and somewhat over-the-top "tiger" did not rush in front of the ground, but rushed on the marble face in front of the rich man, and every time his footsteps fell, not only the dinner plate and wine glasses were in a mess, but there were even a few cracks on the table.

"Sanke, you can't find death!" A tall bodyguard shouted angrily and punched at him, ready to teach this arrogant guy a lesson. However, the fist seemed ferocious, but Sanker ignored it, and his bison-like majestic body rushed forward.

Bang!! The bodyguard's fist slammed into Sanker's raised calf, but ...... Click! Sanker did not hinder, he still rushed forward, but the bodyguard's wrist was broken in an instant, blood splattered, and the surging force swept his tall body away, knocking over three rows of stone tables in a row, with a big mouth, and blood splattered.

The audience was in an uproar, and even those rich people who had seen Sanke's strength gasped, this guy's strange power has increased again?

Sank, the veteran king of the martial arts arena, is a monster who uses his power to shake the underground fighting arena, once knocking adult bison to death with just the power of impact.

After winning 100 consecutive victories, he refused the invitation of all forces, sat in the Hulunbuir underground fighting arena, and although he rarely participated in the competition, every time he played, the strength that had made people tremble seemed to increase a few points, and no one could last more than five minutes under him, faintly the strongest leader among the five "100 consecutive victories".

Bang! Sanke stepped down fiercely, the table shattered, and his sturdy body flew up in the air, landing heavily in the ring, causing a tremor again.

"Di Cheng, the warm-up is over, I'll be your opponent now! A battle of life and death! "Sang Ke is an Inner Mongolian man, two meters and one hundred and fifty meters tall, weighing one hundred and sixty kilograms, with a rough face and a fierce spirit! If you bend down, you look like a terrible adult male tiger.

But as soon as the words fell, there was another commotion, and Xu Yun, who was supposed to be in the third game, did not pause and walked straight to the ring.

Xu Yun, an iron-blooded man like a soldier, resolute and cold, the original two kings of this division, and the other 200 consecutive victories are called the East Asian double. A pair of large knives were waved like arms and fingers, like a part of the body. As one of the defenders, he has not played in a battle for two years, but the glory and glory of the past are still deeply engraved in everyone's minds. He...... He is the fifth 200-game winning streak in the history of the death fighting scene in Southeast Asia. The strength is beyond doubt!

At this moment, seeing this former king walking into the ring, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what he wanted to do for a while.

"Xu Yun, you are the third game, and now it is not your turn." Sanke hummed out, his appearance fierce, but there was obviously a bit of respect in his tone. When he first entered the martial arts world, Xu Yun was already famous, and he was also the goal and object of admiration in his heart.

Xu Yun didn't pay attention to Sanke, his eyes never left Di Cheng from beginning to end, his double knives were slowly raised, and his voice calmly said something that stunned everyone: "Di Cheng, if I join forces with Sanke, you have the courage to fight!" ”