Chapter Eighty-Five: Tear Him Up

The butcher's boxing experience was dozens of times richer than Luo Feng's, how could he not see Luo Feng's thoughts, so he had already predicted Luo Feng's left sweep.

I saw that Luo Feng's left leg had just kicked out, and he was grabbed by the butcher's right hand.

"The Spirit Hunter is in danger!"

"This is a butcher's nirvana!"

When he saw the butcher grabbing Luo Feng's hand with one hand and Luo Feng's leg with the other, the narrator guessed that Luo Feng was about to be torn in half by the butcher.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

......

At this time, the audience in the stands urged the butcher to tear Luo Feng in unison.

"Be careful, sir!"

The lame man and Ashin on the sidelines also saw that Luo Feng's condition was critical, and couldn't help but remind.

On the other side, Summer frowned slightly, and her jade hand had already touched the Sand Eagle pistol on her waist.

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

Under the butcher's tearing, Luo Feng only felt that his right hand and left leg were about to detach from his body, and the sharp pain made his eyebrows tighten and his teeth clenched.

At the critical moment, Luo Feng's right foot kicked the butcher's chest frantically, but his attack could not hurt the thick-skinned butcher at all.

Attacking the butcher's body, obviously unable to get rid of the butcher's restraints, thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed a punch into the butcher's face.

For Luo Feng's heavy punch, the butcher didn't seem to care, and he didn't mean to dodge at all, his two fat arms struggled to stretch out, and he was about to tear Luo Feng alive.

A punch hit the butcher in the cheek, but Luo Feng felt like it was hitting cotton, and the fat completely dissolved his attack.

And unsuccessfully, Luo Feng did not give up, he took a breath, turned the pain into strength, and his left fist slammed into the butcher's eyes frantically, which was the only part of the butcher's body that did not have fat defense.

Seeing Luo Feng's heavy punch blasting towards his eyes, the butcher frowned slightly, twisted his neck hard, and avoided Luo Feng's heavy punch.

It was easy to dodge this blow, but it was a bit difficult to dodge Luo Feng's heavy punches continuously, after all, the butcher's neck was covered with fat, and the swing range of his head, as well as his flexibility, were greatly restricted.

It's just that after three punches, Luo Feng's fourth punch hit the butcher's eye socket and hit the butcher's eyeball.

The butcher only felt a pain in his right eye, and the next second, another pain in his right eye...

Under Luo Feng's fierce attack, the butcher's eyes became more and more painful and blurred, and in the end, in order to stop Luo Feng from continuing to attack his eyes, the butcher threw Luo Feng out.

Luo Feng was slammed to the ground by the butcher, and under the violent impact, he only felt a sweetness in his chest, and blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.

It can be seen from this that the butcher's strength is fierce, which can be seen.

"The Spirit Hunter wasn't torn off by the butcher?!How is it possible?"

Gillian has absolute confidence in the butcher's nirvana, so he is curious about how Luo Feng did it.

"Although his soul power is banned, he is a spirit hunter after all, and his physical fitness is already stronger than other boxers, and after some time of tempering, it is still a little difficult for the butcher to tear him apart. ”

Ashin knew that the reason why the butcher failed to tear Luo Feng apart was because compared to those fighting soul boxers who had not cultivated, Luo Feng's body, whether it was innate advantage or acquired tempering, was several levels stronger.

"Butcher!"

"Butcher, what are you doing!"

"Butcher!

......

The spectators in the stands were obviously disappointed that the butcher had failed to tear Luo Feng just now, but this did not dampen their enthusiasm.

At the instigation of the audience, the butcher did not rush to attack Luo Feng, because the swelling of his eyes was really painful, and the blood stains in the corners of his eyes also blurred his vision.

As for Luo Feng, while the butcher was tinkering with his eyes, he also took the opportunity to obtain a short breath.

After a period of kneading, the swelling and pain in the eyes finally dropped to the range that the butcher could bear, and at the same time, the vision was much clearer.

At this time, there was a faint anger burning in the butcher's swollen eyes.

"Bastard!

After a roar, the butcher's bulky body rushed towards Luo Feng in anger.

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

Seeing the butcher's huge body rushing to kill again, Luo Feng suddenly felt a little helpless and powerless, when he had just put on a posture to resist the enemy, he only heard...

Bite!

A bell rang and the first round was over.

However, the butcher may have been carried away by his anger, and the ringing of the bell did not stop his savage charge.

The referee on the side had the intention to stop it, but with his body, how dare he stop the butcher's savage charge.

As for Luo Feng, he has long been accustomed to opponents breaking the rules.

Facing the butcher's savage charge again, Luo Feng didn't intend to resist hard, only to see him turn around and run away, fleeing to the edge of the ring.

"Referee!

"Referee!

Outside the iron fence, the cripple and Ashin roared vigorously, but unfortunately it was no different.

The boxing ring was so big, and Luo Feng hadn't run a few steps before he was blocked by an iron fence.

Seeing that Luo Feng had nowhere to escape, a sneer crossed the corner of the butcher's mouth, and he roared: "Bastard!

Pedal, pedal, pedal...

Feeling the sound of the earthquake behind him getting closer and closer, Luo Feng climbed the iron fence as a monkey up the tree.

As for the butcher, his fat body slammed into the iron fence again.

Before the butcher could react, Luo Feng jumped directly from the iron fence and rode on the butcher's shoulder.

Feeling Luo Feng riding on his shoulder, the butcher tried to reach out to grab Luo Feng's body, but because the fat on his arm was too thick, hindering his arm span, he couldn't reach Luo Feng on his neck at all.

So, he could only grab Luo Feng's two feet that swung on his chest.

The butcher struggled to pull Luo Feng's feet, trying to pull Luo Feng down, but Luo Feng's big crotch was so dead that it clamped his neck, no matter how he pulled it, Luo Feng just couldn't get down, but his neck was destroyed by himself and hurt more and more.

"Ah Fei, although the bell has sounded, the spirit hunter and the butcher don't seem to have any intention of stopping. ”

"If that's the case, the referee generally doesn't stop the game, and if the two sides foul, it's not a foul. ”

The meaning of the commentator Ah Fei is very clear, since Luo Feng and the butcher don't stop, then the game will continue, and this duel will be fought to the end in one round.

At this time, Luo Feng, who was riding on the butcher's neck, smashed Luo Feng's head like a storm with two heavy punches on the left and right.

The butcher's skull didn't have so much fat on it, how could he withstand Luo Feng's crazy attack, and after a few punches, the butcher was obviously a little unable to hold on.

"Bastard!

The butcher scolded angrily as he shook his bulky body, trying to shake Luo Feng off.