What is the deadliest fighting competition in the world? Muay Thai matches? Kickboxing matches? No limit fighting matches?

The fatality rate of these fights is indeed high, but it is a drop in the bucket compared to black market boxing. The world's top black market boxing tournament has a mortality rate of almost 100%. In the ring, one fighter landed a powerful high kick to the head, sending him tumbling like a felled tree. The crowd erupted in cheers as the fighter would soon die of severe brain damage.

To outsiders, it's a martial arts nightmare.

However, in addition to the black market boxing match, there is another alternative fighting that hides on the dark side of the world, the underground death fight!

Death fighting, a true no-limit fight. It stands for cruelty, blood, and violence!

Here, mercy is laughed at, but cruelty is welcome.

Here, the unparalleled visual shock will satisfy people's thirst for excitement to the greatest extent.

Here, there is no word for injury, only life and death.

Once you're on the field, you'll have only two options: step on your opponent's corpse to cheer or be the winner's corpse.

It is impossible to determine where this level of cruelty surpassed that of Roman slave athletics, but every year it attracts a large number of international billionaires. When people's hearts are empty and boring, this will be your best "tourist destination".

Initially, in combat matches, except for the use of weapons, participants can kill each other by any means. However, with the evolution of the times, in order to distinguish from the black market boxing tournament, in order to surpass the black market boxing tournament, weapons have gradually become popular in the arena. Steel knives, giant swords, and even spears and iron rods can be seen everywhere.

The bloody killings also made it more and more famous, and gradually became known to the top rich.

Here, it is not only a visual feast, but also an alternative high-priced casino. It is precisely because of the variables of the game that the rich people are tired of it, and the high-level competitions have a bet of up to $100,000 per bet! Some people even make a lot of bets.

Today!

More than half of Southeast Asia's top tycoons gathered in the Hulunbuir grassland in eastern Inner Mongolia! There are not only business tycoons, oil tycoons, jewelry merchants, family masters, but also underworld godfathers, well-known drug lords, human traffickers, etc., and the rich, whether overt or covert, took a private jet to the depths of the prairie as early as last night or this morning.

There is only one purpose, to witness the birth of the strongest martial arts king in the history of Southeast Asia.

Di Cheng, within five years, rose strongly in the death fighting region of central Southeast Asia, the more frustrated he became, the stronger he became, the more he fought, the weird body style, the vicious moves, swept all the former king of fighting.

100 wins streak, 200 wins streak, 300 games, 400 games! The once brave man fell down in front of him, and he stepped on a corpse and rose proudly.

As of the day before yesterday, Di Cheng had won 499 games, and today, it is his 500th game, victory! He will achieve unprecedented glory! Create a myth that has never been seen before in the entire history of Southeast Asia!

Since the underground death fighting arena does not accept any checks, only cash, every rich man who gets off the plane is followed by several, if not a dozen, bodyguard suitcases, which are undoubtedly full of cash. RMB, USD, EUR!

Today, the amount of funds in the depths of the Hulunbuir Prairie has reached an immeasurable amount, and the organizers of the fighting tournament are even more equipped with cutting-edge settlers to escort this peak fighting match.

The aura that gradually formed above Di Cheng's head has attracted a lot of rich people to go crazy, and they are willing to pay most of their worth as a bet to indirectly participate in the game.

In addition, some people have a little secret in their hearts, their real goal is not money, but Di Cheng!

There has been gossip that Di Cheng will retire from the martial arts world and leave the Inner Mongolia prairie after a 500-fight winning streak. If Di Cheng fails, they can only sigh secretly, but if he succeeds, they are willing to use a high salary for their own use. Especially those underworld godfathers and drug lords, their eyes are even hotter, and once such characters join their camp, the benefits will be multiplied.

"It's a nice day." When he got up early in the morning, Di Cheng looked at the cloudless clear sky, and a bright smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The sky of the grassland is particularly blue and wide, which deeply attracts him and silently encourages him.

"It's going to be a lively day too." Yang Jing opened his arms and took a deep breath of the morning air of the grassland, in his opinion, the morning air on the grassland is the purest, and taking a deep breath is the greatest enjoyment of life second only to killing.

"I wish Brother Cheng the most brilliant myth!" Da Hei and more than a dozen other Inner Mongolian men gathered outside the door and cheered.

Di Cheng chuckled: "It's just a game, it doesn't matter if it's a myth or not." ”

Yang Jing tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "Da Hei, go get some guns, and find some friends you can trust, and guard the yard firmly for me." If Yin Yin has the slightest mistake, all of you ...... Get ready for martyrdom! ”

Da Hei's body was straight, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit his chest hard: "Brother Jing, don't worry, I promise that Da Hei will never let people come over to make trouble." It's been five years, and we've never let Brother Jing and Brother Cheng down. ”

The rest of the crowd also raised their voices and reassured. "Brother Cheng goes to the game, don't be distracted and worry about here. The pistol machine gun was ready for a long time, and forty good friends. As long as we are still there, Xiaomei will definitely not have any accidents. ”

They understood Di Cheng's fear, this game was in the interests of many people, and they wanted to see the tragedy of the hero's fall more than to witness the birth of a myth. In order to achieve their goals, they are willing to use any means, and the most effective way is to control Yin.

"Lao Yang, do you want to ...... You stay. Before getting into the car, Di Cheng suddenly said that Yin Yin was his biggest treasure, and he was afraid of losing, which was probably the only thing Di Cheng was afraid of.

Yang Jing shook his head: "The arena is not safe, with me, at least I can take care of Brother Cheng." Don't worry, Dahei's guys are good, plus his friends, there is no big problem in protecting Xiaomei. ”

"I hope so." Di Cheng leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his state...... It's going to be an uphill battle!

The arena of the death fight was beneath the gravel ridge not far from the town, where the grass was knee-high and waist-high, and it was a great pasture in terms of grass quality, but no yellow sheep had ever come close to it, not even rabbits. For no other reason, there is a dense power grid around the gravel ridge in a radius, and there are a large number of police officers hidden in the waist-deep grass, and anyone who dares to trespass will suffer the fate of a bullet through the head in the blink of an eye.

It's still early, and there are still many rich people lining up at the entrance to enter, although they usually show off their martial arts, but in this arena, the rules must be followed, even the arrogant bodyguards around them are no exception.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Jing, you are here." As soon as Di Cheng's car stopped, several sharp-eyed stadium staff walked up quickly, and their tones were quite respectful.

"The game hasn't started yet, so let's wait." Di Cheng still closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Who's playing now?" Yang Jing looked at the various bodyguards not far away and said casually.

"Now it's the turn of Iron-legged Zang Kun, if he wins, he will become Brother Cheng's first opponent today."

Today's fight is not only Di Cheng, there are several exciting fights, among which Zang Kun is one of them. This person has won 99 games in a row, and as long as he completes a 100-game winning streak today, he will be the first challenger to fight Di Cheng.

The so-called 500th race is not just a single game, but a set! As the most important competition area in the underground martial arts arena in Southeast Asia, there are five people with 100 consecutive wins, two with 200 consecutive wins, and one with 300 consecutive wins and 400 consecutive wins, that is Di Cheng!

Therefore, Di Cheng needs to accept the challenge of two 100-game winning streaks and one 200-game winning streak today, fighting three times in a row, and only by defeating these fighting kings one by one, can Di Cheng truly complete the miracle of 500 consecutive victories.

Anyone who can compete is a good fighter, and a 50-game winning streak is enough to be proud of, and it will also lead to a frenzied scramble from all sides. A hundred consecutive victories are even more monsters that can be called beasts, and two hundred consecutive victories are definitely the arrogant kings of the Megatron arena.

Although Di Cheng has achieved 499 games, if he wants to fight three kings in a row, the pressure can be imagined, and there are too many variables on the field, there are still many people who are not optimistic about Di Cheng.

"Zang Kun? Hmph, a self-righteous guy. After winning a few games, I thought I was invincible. Yang Jing pursed his lips and snorted coldly.

Several staff members laughed that Yang Jing was also the king of martial arts with 200 consecutive wins, but he never played again after 200 consecutive wins, and he has always guarded Di Cheng. As for how strong he is, there is no accurate assessment in the minds of outsiders.

They only know one thing, Yang Jing is very strong! In terms of blood and danger alone, he may surpass Di Cheng, in the history of the Hulunbuir Division, not the first but also the second!

"Zang Kun......" Di Cheng whispered softly, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Let's go, go and see how the game goes." ”