Chapter 1872

The fighter fell to the ground, clutching his face and howling in pain.

Xia Qilin did not have a soft heart, and rushed forward for a burst of rage, and in the blink of an eye, this boxer had many fractures on his body that were easily beaten by Xia Qilin, and his face was covered with blood.

"Substitution."

Xia Qilin stood up and roared loudly.

Outside the door, someone rushed in and dragged the fighter out, followed by another fighter walking in the Octagon.

Xia Qilin collided his fists in the air a few times, looked at the boxer and said viciously: "This guy was dragged out just now, but instead of being sent to the hospital, he was sent directly to the crematorium. ”

When the fighter heard this, he immediately tensed his nerves.

Xia Qilin continued: "The rules of the octagonal cage, come in with all your strength, you beat me today, I will give you a million, if you can't win, you will die!" ”

I saw that the boxer's facial muscles trembled violently, since Xia Qilin had already put his words here, this person didn't dare to release any water, so he picked up his fist and smashed it towards Xia Qilin.

This fighter was obviously much more powerful than the one just now, and he didn't have any restraint, and his fist smashed towards Xia Qilin's side like a torrential rain.

After a few rounds, Xia Qilin has been beaten by the fighter and his nose and face are swollen.

But he didn't feel the slightest pain, but laughed, laughed.

He enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of letting out his inner madness completely.

After a few more rounds, the fighter seemed to lose his temper and hit harder and harder!

Xia Qilin seemed to be a little unable to support it, and he suddenly raised his hand: "Stop...... Stop it! ”

The boxer subconsciously stopped his fists and looked at Xia Qilin with a stunned expression.

"You're very nice, go out and get the money." Xia Qilin said.

The boxer hurriedly nodded: "Thank you, thank you Xia Gongzi." ”

With that, he turned around and prepared to leave the octagon.

However, at the moment when the boxer turned around, Xia Qilin suddenly rushed out like a monkey, and instantly wrapped his hands around the boxer's neck.

The fighter instantly suffocated and struggled.

Just when he wanted to hit Xia Qilin with his elbow and make him let go, Xia Qilin didn't know when an extra dagger appeared in his hand, and the dagger stabbed directly into the back of the boxer's neck.

The fighter's eyes widened, he clutched the back of his neck and collapsed to the ground, struggling a few times before losing his breath.

Xia Qilin threw the dagger aside, untold excitement and hideousness.

"Don't you understand the rules of the octagon, as long as your feet haven't stepped out of the octagon, the fight will never stop."

"And in this, there are no rules, only you die and I die."

"Garbage."

Xia Qilin spat in the fighter's face and walked out of the octagon.

Outside the door, someone specially prepared a sweat towel and water for him to wipe his face, as well as a robe.