"The fight begins!"

With Ling Yichen's words, the entire venue suddenly became solemn.

Everyone stared at the two people in the ring.

Although the onlookers did not think that Ghost Suo had the strength to fight Qiu Dongsheng, Ghost Suo's unyielding arrogance and perseverance were also recognized by many people.

Of course, no one will pray for victory for the Oniso.

Because everyone knows that the side that wins in the end will inevitably be Qiu Dongsheng.

There is no second possibility.

Even Eucommia and Zi Yanhong have the same idea.

"Huh!"

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, Qiu Dongsheng took the lead.

I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed playfully, and he rushed directly to Ghost Suo's side.

"Drink!"

Ghost Suo was not afraid of danger, shouted, touched his waist with his right hand, and quickly pulled out an iron chain.

Throw the chain.

A twenty-centimeter-long silver sickle suddenly appeared, and the whole weapon was like the tail needle of a poisonous scorpion, without the slightest hesitation, stabbing towards Qiu Dongsheng who came from top to bottom.

"Humph!"

Qiu Dongsheng sneered.

Just as the scythe was about to fall, the whole person suddenly accelerated, and while dodging the scythe's attack, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared in front of Onisuo.

"Huh!"

Just when Ghost Suo was frightened and wanted to retreat, Qiu Dongsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Ghost Suo's neck directly.

Ghost Suo was shocked and immediately intervened to block it.

"Smack!"

It seems that he had already expected that Ghost Suo would block it, Qiu Dongsheng's right hand that struck Ghost Suo's neck suddenly turned and patted gently.

Just slapped the arm of the ghost to the side.

Then, hit the target.

"Click!"

There was no accident, under Qiu Dongsheng's terrifying shooting speed, Ghost Suo was pinched by Qiu Dongsheng's neck before he even had time to escape.

"Hey......

Pinching Ghost Suo's neck, Qiu Dongsheng suddenly smiled weirdly.

The gaze did not stay on the ghost Suo, but fell on Du Zhong's body.

Seeing this, Du Zhong's brows tightened.

It is inevitable that I will be worried about the ghost in my heart.

"Drink!"

In the ring, Ghost Suo did not have the slightest intention of retreating, even if he was pinched by Qiu Dongsheng, he did not have the intention of admitting defeat, but opened his mouth again - burst into drinks.

At the same time, the wrist turned.

With the rotation of his wrist, the chain with the scythe, as if it had life, suddenly swam towards Qiu Dongsheng's back.

"Bang!"

Qiu Dongsheng didn't pay attention to the sickle that was about to fall behind his back, but sneered and squeezed his left fist and smashed it Ghost Suo's lower abdomen.

"Uh......"

Oni Suo's eyes widened, and his mouth suddenly opened wide.

At this time, Qiu Dongsheng glanced at Du Zhong under the audience again.

Du Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he clenched his teeth.

"You had a chance to throw in the towel just now."

Du Zhong's look made Qiu Dongsheng very excited.

While excited, Qiu Dongsheng stretched his mouth to Ghost Suo's ear and whispered in a mocking voice: "Now, I won't give you any chance to speak." ”

Ghost Suo's expression changed drastically.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, Qiu Dongsheng had already struck again.

Fist, fist, fist......

Punch after punch.

Qiu Dongsheng grabbed Ghost Suo's neck with his right hand, held Ghost Suo in the air, and his left fist frantically bombarded Ghost Suo's chest and abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, there were seven punches.

"Huh!"

The seven fists fell, and Qiu Dongsheng's right arm was forced, directly pushing the ghost rope into the air.

Then he turned around, and his right foot moved, with an incomparably violent energy, and kicked in the chest of Onisuo.

This kick is very powerful.

Almost as soon as the attack fell, Onisuo's body flew upside down like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Qiu Dongsheng seemed to have deliberately chosen a good position, and kicked the ghost rope with great precision and hit a bluestone pillar on the edge of the ring, because of the blockage of the bluestone pillar, the ghost rope did not fall off the ring.

In other words, the fight is not over yet.

"Huh."

Sure enough, just when the ghost rope hit the stone pillar and his body fell to the ground weakly, Qiu Dongsheng came closely.

Lift your right foot.

It was on the chest of the ghost who had just arrived on the ground, and stomped violently.

"Bang!"

"Click......"

A loud bang shook open, and the bluestone ring under the ghost rope's back was instantly stomped down by Qiu Dongsheng's huge force, spreading cracks one after another.

The body of the ghost is lying in the center of the depression.

"Poof!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Ghost Suo's eyes bulged, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

"How about another kick?"

Looking at the ghost rope, Qiu Dongsheng grinned, turned his head and glanced at Du Zhong again, and raised his foot again.

"Bang!"

Another kick.

This time, the ghost rope did not spurt blood, because the blood was already flowing like a stream, pouring out of the corners of its mouth.

Promotion Zone.

Zi Yanhong was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth, but she didn't know what to do.

"Click!"

Seeing that he was abused to the point that he was about to be beaten to death, Du Zhong, who was standing next to Zi Yanhong, clenched his fists violently, and a violent rage, like a volcanic eruption, burst out of his body and rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Huh!"

In a fit of rage, Du Zhong's body moved, and he flew directly up from the promotion zone and stormed into the ring.

Instantly came to the side of the ghost.

hugged the body of the ghost rope who was lifted up by Qiu Dongsheng again and was crumbling.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came.

I saw that on the judges' seat, Ling Yichen stood up violently, stared at Du Zhong with an unhappy face, and said, "This is a one-on-one martial arts fight, you hurry up and get out of here." ”

As if he hadn't heard Ling Yichen's words, Du Zhong quickly put the ghost rope on the ground and glared fiercely at Qiu Dongsheng, who had retreated two meters away.

"Did you hear that?"

Ling Yichen shouted, opened his mouth and said: "If you insist on staying in the ring, you will break the rules of martial arts, and if you don't leave, I will immediately deprive you of your martial arts qualifications." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone stared at Eucommia.

In everyone's hearts, Du Zhong is the biggest dark horse, and the only one who can fight Qiu Dong stiffly, of course, no one wants Du Zhong's martial arts qualifications to be deprived so lightly.

Everyone hopes that Du Zhong will step down as soon as possible.

Even, there were words of persuasion from the crowd of onlookers.

In the ring, Qiu Dongsheng sneered and didn't move, just looked at Du Zhong playfully.

The other side.

Hearing Ling Yichen's words, Du Zhong was instantly furious.

"You're a host and judge?"

Suddenly, Du Zhong stood up, directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Yichen, opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Wang Ba Lamb, who said the rules before the martial arts began, who said it to the point, and now everyone is about to be killed, you are so fucking cold bystanders?" ”

In a word, the audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that Du Zhong would dare to scold Ling Yichen so badly in front of so many people.

This is the first time in decades.

As long as he came to participate in the martial arts competition, anyone who saw Ling Yichen would be extremely respectful and unwilling to be disrespectful, but Du Zhong didn't take Ling Yichen in his eyes at all, not only stretched out his hand to point at Ling Yichen, but also scolded.

It stunned everyone.

The audience was shocked.

Du Zhong hurriedly crouched down and examined Ghost Suo's injuries.

Under this investigation, it was found that the ghost suo had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and only half of his breath remained.

If you take one more punch, you will be killed on the spot.

This result is called Eucommia unstoppable.

Although he was furious, Du Zhong did not continue to argue with Ling Yichen, but moved his hands and hurriedly poured energy into the body of the ghost suo to prolong the life of the ghost suo.

"This is a martial arts fight, if you can't win, the players themselves can choose to admit defeat."

"The point is to stop, that is, to let the weak side have room to surrender, No. 50 not only did not surrender, but there has always been a re-fight **, what are you here to make trouble?"

In Du Zhong's questioning, Ling Yichen snorted coldly and opened his mouth to say, "I'll give you one last chance, leave the ring immediately!" ”

However, Du Zhong didn't pay attention to Ling Yichen at all.

Continue to concentrate on treating internal injuries for the ghost rope, and at the same time infuse energy to nourish the body.

On the judges' bench.

Except for Ling Yichen, the other six people all stood up at this time.

The seven of them all stared at Du Zhong with malicious intent.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Du Zhong didn't care about himself at all, Ling Yichen suddenly burst into anger.

Where has he been questioned like this?

When even he opened his mouth and announced: "I declare that I will disqualify No. 18, Du Zhong!" ”

The words were extremely decisive.

As soon as this decision came out, the whole venue was in an uproar.

Everyone was stunned by this decision.

But Qiu Dongsheng in the ring, when he heard this decision, suddenly grinned, revealing a smile like a successful trick.

This went on for a full fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later.

Eucommia ended the life extension of the ghost suo, and under the condition of continuous energy infusion and repair, the life of the ghost suo was basically saved, but the internal injuries were still very serious, and he had to go to a quiet place to treat.

Pulling the ghost rope back from the gate of hell, when Du Zhong looked up again, he found that the remaining four martial arts fights on the field had ended.

Qiu Dongsheng, who injured the ghost Suo, has already entered the promotion area.

still sneered, and even stared at Du Zhong with some provocation.

"Huh!"

Turning his eyes and looking around, Du Zhong held the ghost rope and flew directly into the promotion area.

"Don't let him get hurt again."

Handing over the ghost rope to Zi Yanhong's hands, Du Zhong squinted his eyes, glanced at Qiu Dongsheng coldly, and immediately rushed into the ring again before Ling Yichen announced the end of the martial arts.

"Today's fight is over, isn't it?"

Standing in the ring, Du Zhong spoke in a cold tone.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

"Now that it's over, you judges can't control it, right?"

Du Zhong asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Just as Du Zhong's question fell, a judge and referee who followed behind Ling Yichen suddenly rushed into the ring and glared at Du Zhong.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Du Zhong snorted coldly, turned his head directly to stare at Qiu Dongsheng, and opened his mouth to say, "Qiu Dongsheng, dare to fight?" ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled.

"Get the hell out of here."

At this moment, the referee who had just come to the ring suddenly burst into applause, Du Zhong's expression was too disrespectful to him, he was the referee of the martial arts competition.

How can this feeling of being ignored by the contestants not make him angry?

"If you don't get out, I want you to look good."

The referee reprimanded!

"Huh!"

In the ring, Du Zhong turned his head violently, stared at the old referee, didn't say a word, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed directly and punched out......