"It's spicy enough, a woman like you just lacks a man like me to conquer! Ji ~ "Zangkun smiled evilly, his sharp legs, nearly ten meters away, and in the blink of an eye, he was close, and one leg was ruthlessly chopped down.

Iron Legs Hide, everyone knows that his terrifying iron legs, especially the "Steel Leg Sweep", can make opponents feel desperate, and almost no one can break through the firepower network formed by his leg sweep.

Everyone only has one chance, as long as you are hit by his kick, you can only hope that you can save your life, even those natural killers are no exception, they are swept to the head and torso, there is almost no chance of survival, even the arms, legs are mostly broken after being hit, many people try to find a chance to fight back at the moment when he lifts his legs, but in the face of his amazing speed and strength, almost no one can capture the fleeting opportunity.

The domineering and bloody nature of Zangkun's iron legs brought a strong visual impact to the audience in the arena, especially the volleys and wheel splits one after another, which made people's blood boil and almost screamed.

The willow leaves drift with the wind, without a trace, the beautiful eyes are like autumn water, in the face of Zangkun's iron-legged attack, Su Yuan can't see any emotion on his face, just like a willow leaf, floating without a trace, slowly walking, so that every time Zangkun settles, it repeatedly falls short, splashing layers of ripples.

"This?"

Miraculous survival, no, it was a calm dodge, Su Yuan, after Ling'er, startled the people on the field.

In terms of speed, in terms of body method, among the nine people, no one dared to say that they were above Su Yuan, and after dodging, Su Yuan's beautiful eyes were tall, lancet, hidden under his sleeves, and he dodged again and again, however, the cold light was rippling, and Zangkun's iron-legged offensive was intercepted.

Three hundred consecutive victories, Zangkun relied on this rigid iron leg, casting his honor in the death fighting arena, but now, Zangkun's two pupils were full of fear, full of despair and shock, no one saw it, only him, clearly felt that his proud feet and hamstrings were unknowingly cut.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at the motionless Zangkun in the underground space, the audience looked at each other for a while.

One step, two steps, three steps, Su Yuan, his face was cold, he walked forward slowly, in the eyes of everyone with dull expressions, his palms flipped over, and the one was a lancet with a cold light, and blood splashed with a slash.

Bang! ~

Until he fell to the ground, Zangkun covered his throat, but the blood, which could not be suppressed, gushed out, and then twitched a few times on the ground, and the life was gone, quiet, eerie silence, before they could see clearly, Zangkun fell like this?

Even the supporters were stunned until their death was confirmed, and then they spoke: "Congratulations to Hua Guoyuan for winning our second 100-battle winning streak today, and staged a strange event for us, so the next words are Hua Guohao, and the king of a hundred battles, Siribikate, please enjoy your bets!" ”

Wu Hao, this kid, is definitely not the weakest one among the nine, the provincial martial arts fighting champion, now he, the foundation of national arts, in terms of unarmed killing skills, few players can compare with him, and he, since he was a child, has hidden a small wish, that is, to beat his second uncle, he can't wait, let his ninety-nine bloody consecutive victories, still can't wash away the stubbornness in his heart.

"I've won a hundred battles in a row, I want it!! ~”

Wu Hao took the lead in snatching people, with a "whoosh", he quickly rushed towards Xili Bicarter, close, fierce fists, ruthless feet, Wu Hao, fists and feet at the same time.

Bang!!! ~

"Don't run! Don't worry, I promise I won't kill you. ”

Wu Hao threw himself into the air, supported it with one hand, and rose up in a fancy way, if you want to say anything more powerful than Wu Hao's fancy style, it is his mouth.

"Bastard! Pull out your foul mouth first!! ~”

Siribikat was furious, the battle of life and death was like child's play, how could he not be angry, locked Wu Hao's range, hit out with both fists in the air, and layers of strong white light lines pressed towards Wu Hao.

"Haha, come on, it's not enough for you to tickle your grandfather with this attack, break!! ~"Wu Hao's feet contain the strength of a bull, a 180-degree turn, and one foot bursts through the white light pattern.

"Okay, Hao, Hao, Hao, kill him, kill him~"

Outside the venue, there were overwhelming cheers!

Wu Hao, compared to popularity, among the nine people, is definitely the existence of the crowd, the fancy moves of that move, the unique art, are deeply loved by the rich, and even Wu Hao's events, there are many overly excited rich people, and Wu Hao's moves are exemplified outside the court.

Fists and feet, twisting and spinning, a little bit of sudden, wild attack, one move and one style, closely connected, as fast as a storm, especially the Tianlong phantom carried by the two fists, was danced by Wu Hao, the steel was gorgeous, without losing the beauty, and the screams outside the field never stopped at all.

"Bastard!"

Forced to defend, Cili Bikat is also the king of a hundred battles, but he didn't expect to be forced into such a situation by Wu Hao, feeling Wu Hao's fist strength, the only way to fight with his body, three punches for one punch, or rather, he believes that as long as one punch, he can beat Wu Hao's thin body with one punch.

"Wooh. Woo.. Woo.... It's going to be desperate, it's going to be desperate, big buffalo, come on, come on, my head is here! Wu Hao, acting flexibly, looking at the angry Bicarter, still provocative, let him attack in every way, Wu Hao was finally able to dodge it with ease.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hao actually swept behind Bicart and kicked his chrysanthemum, and in the stunned eyes of all the audience, he violently attacked the opponent with a chrysanthemum all over the place.

"And another, and another, and another!! ~”

I have to say that Wu Hao's obscenity, Wu Hao's despicability, and Wu Hao's treachery have won the love of this group of strange rich people, and the cheers have never stopped.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The pain from the chrysanthemum made it annoyed, insulted, and red. Bare. Bare. The insult fell, roaring and falling, like a beast that had lost its mind, its eyes were red, and it was completely unorderly to kill Wu Hao.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ~

Under Bikate's rage, the space underneath, the hard soil area, was bombarded with potholes, sand and stones splashed, and he still couldn't capture Wu Hao's Yanhong-like figure, as if he had unlimited physical strength, and he, under the rage, was domineering, and his strength was almost consumed, and his breath was already impetuous.

"Okay, I'm not playing with you, you're so stupid."

Wu Hao smiled disdainfully, his aura suddenly changed, and a mighty dragon-shaped aura emanated from his body invisibly, and he came down closely: "Die!" Ssangyong goes to sea,!!! ~”

Bang!!! ~

In the extreme turn, Wu Hao seized the opportunity, bent his waist sideways, punched his jaw, and fell to his abdomen, instantly bursting out of Senleng's terrifying murderous aura, and Bicarter's whole person was shot out like a cannonball, his neck hung down, and he died.