The armed struggle for ownership is the highlight of today's black market boxing stadium, and the news has long spread in underground circles.

Although black market boxing stadiums are usually popular, it is rare to see such a full house as today.

Li Daochong sat on the head seat of the box due south, showing a hint of excitement, he didn't expect to meet the bigwigs of the underground forces of the Chiyang Star for the first time when he came to the Chiyang Star Dungeon.

For these big guys, Li Daochong naturally doesn't care, he is more interested in martial arts.

When he was in Lanwanxing, all the opponents Li Daochong encountered were academics, and the opponents of the Jianghu faction had never fought before.

No matter how strong the academic school is, it is relatively mild, more than strong, and not enough ruthless.

The Jianghu faction is different, all of them are ruthless characters rolling over on the tip of the knife, in order to survive, in order to compete for the sphere of influence, there will often be fierce conflicts, and they will fight if they don't say a word.

The actual combat experience is much richer than that of the academy, and the strength will naturally be stronger.

When Ruan Jinfeng and his party entered the box above and sat down, a woman with a hot figure in the Shadow Workshop walked into the ring, holding the spirit wheat in her hand, and said a few simple words, explained the rules, and then announced.

"Today's Shadow Shadow Fang holds this martial arts competition for only one purpose, that is, to let you not have any more disputes in private, to avoid large-scale damage, but also to give those friends in the northern region who are weak and weak to have a chance, today's martial arts, no matter who it is, as long as you have confidence, you can go on stage to compete, but I want to remind you that this martial arts fight is not allowed to be poisoned, and it is not allowed to fight more or less, there are no restrictions, as long as you come to the stage, it is equivalent to admitting all the rules of the black market boxing ring of this fang, life and death."

The woman paused and said, "Whoever wants to fight, can go on stage now." ”

After the words fell, many powerful outlaws in the audience were ready to move, and many of them relied on their own skills to soar into the sky with the help of this martial arts.

There are indeed many lone wolves among the underground forces who are strong in their personal strength, but do not have gangs and their own forces.

Fighting alone in the round is definitely a good hand, but because there is no helper, when you meet a big force, a group of small minions can drown it by using the tactics of crowds.

The stage was silent for a few seconds, and then a big man with a tiger's back in the seat roared roughly, "I'm coming." ”

The big man jumped several meters high, his huge body was not clumsy at all, he landed firmly in the ring, hugged his fists and said, "Below, Zhang Chuan, the copper-armed hand, will teach you." ”

The big man Zhang Chuan's voice was like a bell, and every word he said could be clearly heard in every corner of the huge boxing arena.

When Li Daochong heard this kind of reckless self-introduction from the rivers and lakes, the blood in his body actually resonated with a trace of resonance, and his eyes became more and more excited.

Li Daochong also fantasized about becoming that kind of chivalrous character in his previous life, one person and one sword, hiding swords in the rivers and lakes, what a heroic, how carefree, and what a happy life.

"Zhang Chuan, your kid injured my brother last year, and now I will settle this account, and I will teach you." There was a roar in the crowd, and another big man jumped into the ring, this person was a tiger's back, even bigger than Zhang Chuan, and at first glance he was an outstanding representative of brute force flow.

"Xiong Kuo turned out to be you, hmph, your brother is not my opponent, you are not as good as your brother, are you here to find death?" Bronze arm Zhang Chuan said coldly.

"Zhang Chuan, don't you know that there is a saying that Shibei should be impressed for three days? Don't ink, if you have the ability, you will knock Lao Tzu out of the ring. Xiong Kuo said in a rough voice.

Zhang Chuan's face sank, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, he roared, did not say hello, and punched out.

Xiong Kuo's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to resist.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The fist and the forearm collided as the center, bursting out of a wave of qi and vibrating.

Judging from the sound of this punch, if it hits the wall, it is afraid that it can directly bombard the wall with a large hole.

"You dare to be arrogant with this bit of fist power, who gave you the guts?" Xiong Kuoman didn't care about the road.

Zhang Chuan showed a look of surprise, but he didn't expect Xiong Kuo's defense to have a qualitative leap compared to a year ago.

Xiong Kuang fell, grabbed Zhang Chuan's fist wrist with his backhand, and smashed the latter's face door with a punch.

Smack, knock, bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two big men attacked each other for more than ten punches, not giving in to each other.

The atmosphere in the audience was also mobilized in the fierce battle, and the martial arts fight between the two men was a cut above the martial arts between the black market fighters just now.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Xiong Kuo was punched in the cheek by Zhang Chuan, and his body hit the table hard.

Zhang Chuan raised another kick, Xiong Kuo had no time to defend again, his lower abdomen was hit hard, wow, he spit out a stream of sour water, and the person slid more than ten meters in the ring and fell outside the ring.

Xiong Kuo's eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Zhang Chuan won, with a look of pride in his eyes, today he wants to let everyone know that his bronze arm is not easy to mess with.

"Good skill, I'll meet you."

As soon as Xiong Kuo was defeated, a lean young man jumped into the ring and started without saying a word.

Zhang Chuan smiled coldly, there are really a lot of guys looking for death, and he only used fifty percent of his strength in the face of Xiong Kuo, and there were more than ten bottles of recovery liquid on his body that were not used.

The lean young man struck first, and when he came up, he attacked fiercely, but Zhang Chuan's defense was impenetrable, and with that pair of copper arms, the lean young man couldn't break through at all.

After more than ten moves, Zhang Chuan saw the gap and punched the thin young man in the chest, and he suddenly lost consciousness and was dragged out of the ring.

The strength shown by Zhang Chuan shocked the audience for a while, and many people who wanted to come to power died down, and this strength was no longer something they could shake.

Yin Sanye saw that the pre-heating was almost complete, the hideous scar on his face squirmed slightly, and smiled gloomily, "Liao Hui, you take the lead and open the way for Gillian, that guy's strength has shocked many people, you go and cripple him for me." ”

"Yes, Third Master." Liao Hui answered, jumped down from the box a little under his feet, and landed in the aisle of the seat below, and then two vertical jumps landed in the center of the ring.

When Zhang Chuan saw Liao Hui, his heart couldn't help jumping, Brother Liao's name, Chiyang City really didn't know much, he was a ruthless character under Yin Sanye.

In addition to Yin Sanye's box, as soon as Liao Hui was seen fighting in the other three boxes, several bigwigs suddenly looked different.

Ruan Jinfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and a pair of round and slender legs under the high-forked cheongsam changed postures, which caused a commotion in the seats below, and dozens of pairs of squinting eyes swayed back and forth under the drive of the head, like a turtle stretching and contracting, trying to catch the moment of the exchange of legs, but it was a pity that they let them stir, and they did not spy on a trace of secret, and they couldn't help but show regret.

"Mr. Zhu, how many moves can you defeat this Liao Hui?" Ruan Jinfeng's warm lips let out a pleasant sound, and her voice was as good as a phoenix's song.

"Back to Miss Ruan, if Zhu goes all out, he will definitely be able to win Liao Hui in five moves." Zhu Xiaotian put his hands behind his back, his eyes blazing, and replied respectfully.

While Ruan Jinfeng and Zhu Xiaotian were talking, the situation in the ring changed abruptly, and Zhang Chuan, who was still proud of the crowd just now, would be defeated by Liao Hui.

Bang, with a muffled sound, Liao Hui kicked Zhang Chuan in the head with a high whip kick.

Zhang Chuan fell down in response, and Liao Hui raised his elbow and lay down on Zhang Chuan's temple, which was extremely fierce.

Zhang Chuan desperately dodged, bang, and was still hit, but he dodged the fatal injury, was hit in the chest, clicked, and broke several ribs.

Zhang Chuan looked at Liao Hui in horror, but the latter did not continue to be ruthless, and kicked him out of the ring like a dead dog.