Vic, Iceland.

Jiang Tianming, Yiyi, and Benson came to a dark elevator door, and after the elevator door opened, a man who was unconscious and bleeding all over his body was lifted out, and the smell of blood came to his face, and Yiyi turned his head to the side in horror.

"They are only here for VIP customers to enjoy, the first is to win the selection can get 500,000 kroner, the second can get 700,000, and there are gambling dividends, there used to be a champion price plus a bet to get 3 million, of course, that has to win."

"How do you win?" Jiang Tianming asked.

"Kill the opponent, or keep him out of the springboard." Yi Yi said very tabooly.

The elevator door opened, and a bald man in a suit and leather shoes was already waiting at the door, he sneered and teased Ben Sen, and then glanced at Jiang Tianming, as if warning something.

"He said if you can't win, we don't want to go out." Yiyi whispered in his ear.

"Wow~ I'm stressed." Jiang Tianming had a cynical smile on his face.

There were a lot of scantily clad Obaro girls all the way out of the elevator, and their hot eyes were ** Jiang Tianming, as if they were very interested in him.

After passing through a few rooms, they came to a wide circular field, in the center of the field there are two circular cement pillars more than ten meters high, the diameter of the cement pillar is about five meters, and between the two cement pillars there is a wooden board more than three meters wide, the wooden board is about ten meters long, the stands are full, and the whole field is like a basketball hall that can accommodate thousands of people.

On the board, a brawler in a skull mask was holding a bloody axe and signaling to the people in the stands, while on the other side of the plank was a man lying in a pool of blood.

"There's only one way to throw in the towel, and that's to jump off it."

"It's so high, if you don't fall to death, you have to be crippled." Jiang Tianming teased.

After several staff members dragged the body away from the wooden board, the bald man made a gesture of please to him, Jiang Tianming straightened his collar and walked towards the center of the field, but just one step was taken, and one hand grabbed his sleeve.

"Be careful." After saying that, Yiyi stepped forward and imprinted a wet lip print on his face.

Jiang Tianming was stunned like an electric shock, nodded confidently to Yiyi, and then walked towards the center of the field with his head held high, touching the kiss mark on his face as he walked, and felt a little happy in his heart.

Coming to the bottom of the cement pillar, Jiang Tianming found that there was only one cement pillar with a ladder on it, and the victorious fighter was standing on the cement pillar without a ladder waiting for the next challenger.

"Ring fights? Depend on! That's going to have to be when. He sighed inwardly.

As soon as he stepped onto the cement pillar, there was a boo from the stands, and all eyes looked disdainfully at the yellow-skinned young boy, and the waitress in a short black silk skirt held a wooden box marked with his name, and passed by the excited spectators, who still put a lot of money and checks into the wooden box, even if they had placed their bets.

After the female dresser took the wooden box away, the skull dragged the big axe and began to move, he was a head taller than Jiang Tianming, at this time he had stepped on the wooden board and slowly walked towards the middle, the bloody axe was terrifying, Jiang Tianming also stepped on the plank, and moved his wrists and neck as if nothing happened.

The skull gave him a thumbs up and then a 90-degree rotation of his wrist, and the contemptuous sneer under his mask could be felt even under the mask.

Jiang Tianming also hooked his hand disdainfully, and then the skull roared loudly and rushed towards him, directly splitting Huashan with one hand, and the explosive power was quite amazing.

However, this action was not only full of flaws in Jiang Tianming's eyes, but also slow like an action movie made in the seventies, Jiang Tianming dodged slightly on one side, the axe was on the wooden board, and Jiang Tianming took advantage of the situation to make the skull fall directly into the mud.

There was another burst of boos and angry scolding from the stands, Jiang Tianming did not fall to the ground and chase after him, but quietly waited for the skull to get up.

The skull got up and twisted his neck, obviously the fall was not light, the boos seemed to make him a little faceless, he was obviously a little careful this time, slowly approached Jiang Tianming, and only swung an axe at Jiang Tianming when he reached a certain distance.

After a series of combos by the skull, Jiang Tianming sighed a little disappointed, pointed under the plank again, and said in his heart, "You better jump off by yourself." ”

After the skull's series of combos just now failed, he became a little scared in his heart, he seemed to understand Jiang Tianming's gestures, and glanced under the plank, but in the end, he still roared firmly and rushed towards Jiang Tianming again.

Jiang Tianming was a little impatient and said that I won't play with you more in this ring match, and directly flashed his axe and gave him a sideways punch, and the violent force firmly penetrated the skull's body, and the entire tall figure flew out upside down and fell on the cold concrete floor under the wooden plank.

There were boos in the stands, and some of the spectators had already stood up and scolded their mothers, apparently they and Ben couldn't accept this result, because their bets were all on the skulls.

The staff immediately rushed up and dragged the skull away, but fortunately, the skull was estimated to be in the hospital for three or two years.

Jiang Tianming walked straight to the cement pillar without a ladder, and at this time he had already become the champion, waiting for the next challenger.

For a long time, a man wearing an army-green tights climbed the cement pillar, looking like a retired soldier, holding a bright dagger, looking relatively wise, and carefully maneuvering with Jiang Tianming, Jiang Tianming simply stood still in place, and the man didn't seem to want to go up, so he insisted on it for half a minute, and the audience in the stands was about to scold his mother again.

Jiang Tianming finally couldn't stand anymore, and directly rushed up with a 360-degree roundabout kick in the air, kicked off the dagger in the man's hand and kicked him in the head, and the man suddenly fell to the ground unconscious.

After a knockout, no one came to "collect the body", and the staff on the field actually signaled Jiang Tianming to throw the man down, Jiang Tianming looked down and said that if he didn't hit his head on the ground, he should still not fall to death, and then he was a little unbearable to hold the man's cuffs and prepare to throw him out.

But just as he was about to finish throwing down, suddenly the man sat up from the ground and held Jiang Tianming's legs.

Jiang Tianming fell forward with an unstable center of gravity, seeing that he was about to fall off the wooden plank more than ten meters high, he waved his hand desperately, fortunately he just grabbed the edge of the plank, and after a front flip in the air, he hung on the edge of the plank. The reversal of the scene led to another burst of exclamations and boos in the stands

"Can I do this? Fraudulent corpse, I still sympathize with you. At this time, he was powerless to complain in his heart, and he just wanted to go up and slap this guy with a thousand big ears.

The man picked up the dagger that fell next to him, squatted down in front of Jiang Tianming, and looked at Jiang Tianming with a lewd smile, looking at his smug appearance, if he continued to laugh, I am afraid that his tongue would cramp with laughter.

Suddenly, the man raised the dagger and stabbed Jiang Tianming's left hand hanging on the wooden board, and at the last moment, Jiang Tianming's right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the knife blade that was pierced, and the blood instantly flowed out and dripped on the back of his left hand.

The audience was in an uproar, and the entire fighting arena was instantly quiet, as if the sound of a thumping heartbeat could be heard, and everyone's eyes focused on Jiang Tianming's right hand that was clenching the blade, only Yi Yi blindfolded his eyes and didn't dare to look at it.