The aura of killing spread in the air, and the whole audience quieted down, staring at the scene in front of them without daring to breathe.

I'm afraid of missing the best scene.

The master's move is within a few moves.

Before he spoke, he didn't dare to breathe, staring at all this in front of him.

I saw the black man rush over and grab Panther's shoulder, trying to directly hold him and rise to the ground.

Panther was agile, taking a quick step back and punching him in the cheek with his fingers.

The black man was in pain, and blood immediately left at the corners of his mouth, because the skin was dark and not very obvious, but his cheeks quickly swelled.

Without giving the other party any respite, the other hand struck directly at the black man's temple.

It was a weak point, and the black man never expected him to be so ruthless, and in an instant his head rose and fell to the ground.

The scene was so silent that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

The referee immediately walked over and started for a few seconds, and if he didn't get up before the seconds were over, he would have lost.

The referee came up to the black man and began to count the seconds: "One. ”

"Two."

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

"Six."

"Seven ......"

And the last number.

If a black person is unable to stand up before the referee counts to eight, the black person loses.

At the last second, the black man stood up suddenly, and his eyes showed a strong killing intent.

Panther stood not far away, his eyes cold.

But his eyes were crimson, hunting.

In his eyes, all challengers are prey, prey to be culled.

Negroes were clearly irritated by such stares.

He used brute force to rush at Panther, and then prepared to use wrestling to strangle him directly.

But before the man could get closer, he was dodged by Panther.

As he walked sideways, the black man smiled grimly.

Yan Weichu's eyes lit up, and she saw something shiny in the black man's mouth.

Blade?

It is possible to use any martial art in the fighting ring, whether it is boxing, Muay Thai, sambo, grappling, sanda.

As long as you knock someone down, you win.

However, the use of weapons is not allowed.

Apparently blacks cheated, and this is something that is absolutely not tolerated.

"Be careful." I didn't want to shout loudly before I thought about it.

The referee didn't have time to stop it, and some of the people present found out, but it was too fast.

By the time they found out, the black man was already heading towards the Panther.

Panther stood two steps away and did not move again, and the black man was already furious, and did not pause and threw himself at him.

At that moment, Panther's eyes suddenly changed and became extremely fierce.

In a flash of lightning, he slammed the black man's legs, tripping the black man directly to the ground.

There was only a 'bang' and the black man fell to the ground suddenly.

But before he reached the ground, he threw the blade out of his hand.

The blade is fast, only to hear a sharp flash of light, which is particularly dazzling in the light.

There was a pain in the abdomen, and a cut was made.

The blood flowed down all of a sudden, and the people present were in an uproar, and some spectators directly stood up and shouted: "Foul, this kind of person should be directly contested." ”

"Yes."

"If you can't afford to lose, don't come to the war book."

"It's disgusting, referee, what are you doing in a daze, let's see how our P god is."

……

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When the referee saw that Panther was injured, he immediately went over, but was stopped by a look from Panther.

This look is full of gloom and bloodlust.

He walked slowly towards the black man, and the corners of his lips hooked cruelly, causing the black man on the ground to shiver.

This man is terrible.