"It's thanks to the Soul Hunter's rolls, if they hadn't bought him some time, he wouldn't have been able to break free from his cold-blooded nirvana. ”

When she saw the cold-blooded lock on Luo Feng's right leg, Gillian was so frightened that she couldn't help but hold her breath, and Ah Fei was still regretting the cold-blooded move just now to subdue Luo Feng.

Bite!

It may be that the fight was too intense, too tense, and before you know it, the first round is over.

"My lord, the cold-blooded lock skills have entered the realm of perfection over the years, and you have little chance of winning if you fight with him for lock skills. Try not to fall to the ground, don't give him a chance to fight the lock, attack him with punches, elbows, knees, legs, you can!

The lame man kneaded Luo Feng's thighs, relaxing his thigh muscles, and told Luo Feng what to do next.

"Whew... I know..."

Although there were only ten minutes in one round, ten minutes of fighting against cold-blooded people was extremely expensive for physical strength, so much so that Luo Feng kept panting.

"Luo Feng, you have to win this game. At this time, Summer on the side suddenly interjected.

Summer has never cared about the outcome of the game, today he actually wants him to win, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Luo Feng looked at Xia with a look in his eyes, full of curiosity.

"How do you..."

Luo Feng was just about to ask why Xia suddenly cared about the outcome of the game when the bell rang for the second round.

Bite!

At the urging of the bell, Luo Feng didn't have time to ask about the abnormality of the summer, and immediately stepped onto the boxing ring.

At the beginning of the second round, he was cold-blooded and hugged Luo Feng, obviously, he wanted to use the advantage of the lock technique to fight with Luo Feng.

"Push him away!" Seeing Luo Feng being held in cold blood, the cripple hurriedly shouted.

Cold-blooded tried to push Luo Feng down, and after a few strong pushes, he directly pushed Luo Feng against the iron fence.

With the help of the iron fence behind him, Luo Feng finally stabilized himself under the cold-blooded brute force, and at the same time, under the support of the iron fence, there was almost no chance for him to put down Luo Feng in cold blood.

So, cold-blooded wanted to pull Luo Feng out, but Luo Feng's back was so dead that it was stuck to the iron fence, no matter how cold-blooded pulled it, Luo Feng just wouldn't move away.

Seeing that Luo Feng was determined not to fight with himself, next, the cold-blooded heavy punches, sharp elbows, iron knees, and hard legs, like a storm, greeted Luo Feng's body.

The cold-blooded attack crackled on Luo Feng's flesh and skin, and as for Luo Feng, the muscles of his whole body tensed and entered a defensive state, his gaze looked through the gap in his arm, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"I'll give you a lung..."

Under the cold-blooded attack, Luo Feng's whole body was swollen and painful, and he already faintly felt that he couldn't hold on. At the same time, he couldn't find a flaw in the cold-blooded, which made him inevitably a little irritable.

"The spirit hunter didn't want to fight with the cold-blooded lock technique, but he blindly gave in and defended obscenely, and finally fell into passivity. ”

"It seems that he doesn't know that Cold-Blooded is an all-round boxer, not only is his locking skills great, but his punches and kicks are also quite ferocious. ”

As a commentator, through the actions of the fighters, they can analyze the thoughts of the fighters, which is the basic skill of the commentators.

"Cold-blooded!

"Spirit hunter!

"Cold-blooded! Come on, you are the strongest!"

"Soul Hunter!

......

Seeing Luo Feng being beaten with cold blood pressure, the boxing arena boiled again.

"Hold on, sir!"

The cripple and the cold-blooded man had fought each other, he knew how powerful the cold-blooded fist and kick attacks were, and at the same time, he also knew that Luo Feng's fighting style was very conservative, so he didn't think that Luo Feng could break free from the cold-blooded attack.

He only hopes that Luo Feng can resist this round, as long as he can resist this round, at least there will be a chance in the next round.

"Luo Feng, if you lose, we can only drink the northwest wind during the New Year!"

Although the boxing arena is very noisy, the voice of summer is very recognizable, and Luo Feng can still hear it.

However, Luo Feng doesn't understand the words of summer at all, what is the northwest wind to drink during the New Year, which is what it is, it is inexplicable.

"Listen to me! In the casino before, I pressed all the soul coins on you, including all your bounties!"

When he knew that the bounty he had earned at the risk of death was actually pressed in the casino by Summer, Luo Feng was instantly angry.

Only he knows how much he suffered, how much he suffered, how much he risked, how much he took in order to complete those bounty tasks...

What's more, Mu Mu's piano wishes are counting on these bounties. Thinking of this, Luo Feng's arms that were protecting his head instantly let go, and he punched right with a blow, hitting the cold-blooded face.

It's a pity that Luo Feng's blow was too reckless, he hadn't hit the cold-blooded, cold-blooded heavy punch, and a punch hit him in the cheek.

The cold-blooded punch was so powerful that it directly beat Luo Feng and ran out of several steps.

"I'll give you a lung..."

After suffering a heavy blow to the face, Luo Feng's mind was a little confused for a while, he only knew that he should try to stay away from cold blood.

Although Luo Feng took a hard punch, he also took advantage of the situation to get rid of the cold-blooded encirclement and ran out of the cold-blooded attack.

After shaking his head a few times, Luo Feng had slowly regained consciousness, and when he looked at the cold blood again, the cold blood had already rushed up again.

"Come on!"

With a roar, Luo Feng seemed to have let go of all his burdens and immediately greeted him.

The next battle is the climax of this duel...

Luo Feng and the cold-blooded completely scuffled together, you punch, I punched, fists greeted the face, everyone did not retreat, they were tough.

"What's going on, why did the Spirit Hunter suddenly change his fighting style?"

"Look at his frenzied attacks, I guess he must have been stimulated by something. ”

"It's too intense... It's bloody, isn't it?"

"This is real boxing fighting. ”

......

Seeing that Luo Feng was actually unusual, and actually fought against cold-bloodedness, Ah Fei and Gillian had to be shocked.

In the eyes of the commentator, Luo Feng's previous boxing style has always been very conservative, and his body fights casually, but he will never give his opponent a chance to hit the head.

After all, Luo Feng came to Crit City for the purpose of tempering his body, not practicing iron head skills, what should he do if his head is broken, it is easy to recover from a body injury, and it will be troublesome if he has a head injury.

Therefore, the cripple would say before that Luo Feng was not ruthless enough to himself.

And now, Luo Feng's courage and offensive are completely willing to lose 1,000 himself and 800 enemies.

"Cold-blooded!

"Spirit Hunter!

"Cold-blooded! Don't disgrace the fighting spirit!"

"Soul hunter!

......

As the battle heated up, the corners of Luo Feng's eyes, mouth, and nose all had blood stains overflowing, and at the same time, his face was also very swollen.

As for being cold-blooded, he was not in good shape, and the level of injury was almost the same as Luo Feng's.