Chapter 87: Jintian Town Ring Match
The cold light flickered, and the silver light rose into the sky, Jiang Fei no longer left his hand, and directly used his famous sword skills.
"White Slash Immortal!"
That is, the white blade is out of the sheath, and it is absolutely the meaning of killing immortals.
When this sword was released, the spiritual power in Jiang Fei's body was instantly compressed and emptied, turning into a white giant sword blade, which instantly broke through the air at a thunderous speed.
The blue demon had a look of consternation on his face, but he punched it back.
At such times, whoever instigates will die.
"Blood Demon Floating Slaughter!"
In front of the demon's fist, a blue five-pointed star mark appeared, which shone with a cumbersome pattern, but it exuded a terrifying momentum.
However, Jiang Fei didn't take his attack seriously at all, and the moment the White Slashing Immortal issued it, the Taixu God Refining Technique in his body instantly activated and rushed out.
Rumble!
A violent wind emerged, and there were a series of explosions in the dungeon, and it was about to collapse.
Jiang Fei choked the demon's neck and began to refine it.
"No, no! I'm not reconciled! ……”
The blue demon let out a hysterical wail, but to no avail, the movements on Jiang Fei's hand did not slow down in the slightest, and the Nine Nether Flames burned, speeding up the refining speed.
During the day, Jintian Town, where the people are fierce, belongs to the three-regardless zone, it is common to fight and bleed here, and there is a huge underground boxing stadium here, which is used to fight black boxing to put it bluntly.
Underground black boxing tournaments are legally illegal and can only be placed in such a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers.
At this time, there were already many luxury cars, parked in the town, and most of the people who could find them here were worth a lot of money, and they were very strict, otherwise the underground black boxing ring would not have been held here secretly for many years.
In a mansion that looks like an ancient official mansion in Jintian Town, there are many people watching, and they are all here to see Black Fist.
Although violence is now explicitly prohibited by law, bloody violence has always been the most primitive desire hidden in the hearts of human beings, and it is impossible to completely ban it.
Just under this mansion, there is an extremely wide underground space that can accommodate nearly a thousand people, and in the middle of it there is a ring called Yanwutai, which is the place where Jiang Fei and that pseudo-grandmaster duel today.
On the outside of the ring, there is the auditorium, on which many spectators are shouting frantically for the bloody and violent aesthetics of the ring, revealing the longing of their hearts without the slightest disguise.
In the ring, there are two young men fighting hard, basically fists to the flesh, fighting to the death.
"Sample, you want to beat me too, let me die."
One of them, a young man with a hair on his head, was wearing a pair of shorts all over his body, and the muscles on his body were yellow, showing a grayish sheen.
He threw a sharp kick and struck the enemy in the temple.
Bang!
The young man opposite him fell to the ground with his head heavily and rebounded twice, his eyes wide open, but he was no longer breathing.
"Longtai, Longtai ......"
The audience in the auditorium let out a deafening shout, and the sound reached into the sky.
Long Tai is the young man who won in the ring, and his main martial art is Muay Thai, which mainly uses the body's fists, legs, knees, elbows, and limbs as eight weapons to attack.
"Muay Thai punches and kicks, makes the knee and elbow power flow smoothly, the strength is extremely abundant, the attack is fierce, and it is known as the strongest fighting skill."
Relying on this ferocious fighting technique, he has become a popular fist in the underground black boxing ring, and many viewers have bet on him.
Long Tai looked at the audience on the stage, made an undisguised arrogant move, and gestured a middle finger at the stage.
But this did not make the audience feel despised, but instead shouted louder and louder.
"Who else wants to be beaten on stage, even if you come out immediately, I, Longtai, promise not to kill you."
In the audience, there was a group of people, who were the bosses of the underground forces in the Western District.
Qiansheng crossed Erlang's legs and sat high in the audience, his eyes indifferently examining the ring under the stage.
"Master Hong, do you think this battle is confident?"
An old man about fifty years old sitting next to Qiansheng slowly spoke: "For this battle, I have the chance to win. ”
He is the pseudo-sect master invited by Qiansheng at a great price, named Hong Jue, the people in the rivers and lakes call the bloody hand slaughter, if he does not appear, it will be enough, and if he appears, someone will die.
Its methods are extremely ruthless, and when fighting against others, they will never give up without killing their opponents.
"That'll do."
Qiansheng smiled and said, "I don't know if Master Hong, do you have any plans to move your muscles and bones?" Let us ordinary people see your strength. ”
"That's right, let you open your eyes, I'll take this kid who practices Muay Thai on the stage first. Who made him okay and gave him the middle finger on the stage. ”
As the words fell, Hong Jue's footsteps were light, and his figure actually rose out of thin air and flew to the ring, this terrifying method surprised the audience.
"! Where did this master come from? It was able to fly in the air. ”
"Watching Long Tai pretend to be forced for so long, finally someone can't help it and wants to sanction him."
Among the audience, there are still people who know the goods and recognize Hong Jue's identity.
"Isn't this person a bloody man? How did he end up here? ”
"What? You say that he is Hong Jue, the executioner who kills people without blinking, a pseudo-grandmaster? ”
Hong Jue stood in front of Long Tai, and said indifferently: "You are very strong, but in front of the old man, there is still something not enough to see." ”
Long Tai's eyes narrowed slightly, naturally he saw Hong Jue's strength, but he didn't flinch in the slightest, but said, "Pseudo-Sect Master? Scold! Just to understand the power of Yan Huang martial arts, and see how it compares to my Muay Thai? ”
Hong Jue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "The young man is fearless. I still want to use the three-legged cat's Muay Thai to shake the profound Yanhuang martial arts, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
"There are not a few Yanhuang warriors who died in front of me. They were also like you when they were alive, touting Yan Huang Wuxue, and talking about my country's Muay Thai was very unbearable. But in the end, without exception, they all died at my hands. ”
"That's because you didn't meet me."
The audience on the stage was boiling again.
"Mighty!"
"Long Tai, kill him."
Half of the audience believes in Hongjie, while the other half of the audience thinks that Longtai is more powerful.
Hong Jue said lightly: "The old man is old, if he kills you directly, he will leave a handle on the rivers and lakes, saying that I am bullying the younger juniors." In this way, the old man will let you make three moves first, and within these three moves, you can use all kinds of ruthless tricks. No matter what weapon you use, the old man won't care. But if you can't defeat the old man within these three moves, the person who dies in the next move must be you. ”
"Then you're welcome."
Long Tai is not a good stubble, Hong Jue said so, he can use all kinds of tricky techniques.