The decisive battle began, but from the current point of view, Miura suffered a loss at the beginning, not only being punched by Mu Yan, but also kicked.

Causing a burst of cheers from everyone in the audience, Miura rubbed his cheek muscles, Mu Yan's kick was impartial, and the strength was not small.

Sato, who was sitting outside the court, clenched the saber in his hand with both hands, and Li Zhao stood beside him, the wound on his face was not yet healed.

Mu Yan glanced around, there were two heavy machine guns outside the arena, and there were dozens of heavily armed soldiers outside the ring.

Although there were quite a few of them, the only threat was the two heavy machine guns, and they were bound to be killed first.

Miura's muscles tightened, his fists clenched, and with a roar, he attacked again, this time with all his might.

As he said, this competition is not only about winning or losing, but also about life and death, Miura is invincible and has always been invincible, and this time he thinks it will be no exception.

Mu Yan stretched out his hands, always using Wing Chun, Miura's karate and even Gang's boxing, and Wing Chun just restrained karate.

Miura's feet are tiger and vigorous, and he is flexible, almost all of his moves are not far from Mu Yan's face, if he is kicked, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Mu Yan kept dodging sideways, the ring was not big, according to the regulations, if anyone was beaten down, or knocked off the stage, it would be considered a loss.

Everyone in the audience clenched their fists tightly for Mu Yan, looking at the heavy fist shadows in the ring, you come and go, everyone knows that this battle is not only related to Mu Yan's life and death, but also related to the honor and disgrace of Foshan.

"Ah......h

Miura roared wildly and kicked hard, Mu Yan hurriedly flashed, and this kick directly kicked off the wooden pole with the military flag on the stage.

After Miura kicked the air, he attacked again, and his right leg swept Mu Yan's lower plate, and this leg was like a thousand pounds.

Mu Yan jumped forward, made a 360-degree turn in the air, landed behind Miura, and punched out.

Miura turned around sharply and grabbed Mu Yan's arm with both hands, but this punch was like a bamboo, and Rao Miura couldn't resist it with all his strength.

"Boom......."

A punch slammed into Miura's chest, and the whole person was thrown out of the air, fell on the edge of the ring, and almost rolled off the stage, scaring Sato to stand up.

His hand was on the pistol holster at his waist, and if Miura lost, he would not hesitate to pull out his pistol and give Mu Yan a fatal blow, because this contest is not only a matter of life and death, but also about winning or losing, honor and disgrace.

"Good ......."

There was another cheer and applause from the audience, Mu Yan did not take advantage of the danger to kick Miura off the stage, his purpose was not to let Miura lose, his purpose was to let Miura die.

At this time, Mu Yan's afterglow found Jinshan's figure in the crowd, which made him quite surprised, he didn't expect that he would appear after losing to himself.

At that moment, he raised his fists with the crowd and shouted: "Brother Mu, come on, knock him down." ”

Mu Yan looked at him, Jin Shan nodded at him, clenched his fists and cheered for him, it seemed that he had woken up when the national disaster was at his head.

At this time, Miura jumped and kicked diagonally with his right leg, this move can be described as a nirvana, coupled with the fast speed, it was unavoidable.

Mu Yan's eyes froze, his right leg flew up, and he directly kicked Miura in the abdomen, kicking him out of the air and slamming him into the ring.

In terms of speed, Miura is compared to Mu Yan, it is simply not the same, Miura can surprise and kick the opponent from an incredible angle.

But Mu Yan can kick the opponent with lightning speed, and he can naturally easily counterattack this sudden kick.

Miura got up from the ground, gathered his strength again, and slowly approached Mu Yan, only to hear him shout angrily and come with a series of kicks.

After Mu Yan dodged, he also attacked, shook away Miura's kicked right leg with his arm, grabbed his oncoming fist, and squeezed it hard.

"Squeak......."

Miura's bone joints made a crisp sound, his facial muscles twitched, Mu Yan's right leg swept towards his lower plate, Miura fell forward, Mu Yan pushed his knee up, Miura threw it in the air, and fell heavily in the ring again.

This time, Mu Yan didn't give him a chance to breathe, lifted Miura from the ground, and filled his right fist with the strength of his whole body.

Miura watched him raise his right fist, his eyes as terrifying as an angry beast, and his fist was like sharp fangs, chilling.

For the first time in his life, Miura felt scared, and the scene was silent for a moment, as if even the sound of breathing had been taken away.

Mu Yan grabbed Miura's collar and raised his right fist, which seemed to have the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

Miura's pupils contracted, and he looked at the huge fist and slammed into his chest.

"Boom......."

There was a dull sound in the ring, like the sound of a hammer falling to the ground, and then, the blood mist covered the sky, spraying Mu Yan's face.

Mu Yan let go of his hand, and Miura's straight body fell to the ground, with a huge wound on his chest, and he died instantly.

Sato on the stage suddenly got up and threw himself on the stage, seeing Miura's eyes wide open, his chest had been pierced by Mu Yan, and he knelt on the ground without tears.

"General......."

Mu Yan took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and said, "My skills are still good, but it's a pity that it's not my opponent." ”

Sato was furious and got up angrily.

"Bastard."

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his waist and was about to shoot at Mu Yan, but Mu Yan grabbed it and shook it hard.

"Squeak......."

Miura couldn't stand in pain.

Mu Yan said: "I said a long time ago that it is easier to kill you than to pinch an ant to death." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his right fist burst out.

"Whew......."

It was as if a bolt of lightning slashed across the night sky, tearing through the void and shocking all living beings, and the punch slammed into Sato's head.

"Bang......."

It's as if a ripe watermelon was smashed by a heavy hammer, and the bloody picture is unbearable to look at.

Many people covered their eyes, and Mu Yan kicked himself again, directly kicking Sato's body out and falling into the crowd.

At this time, one of the captains of the Japanese squad shouted: "Bastard, shoot quickly." ”

Mu Yan heard the sound of the heavy machine gun being loaded, and with a wave of his right hand, Bai Mang shot out in all directions, taking the lead in killing the soldiers with heavy machine guns.

The Japanese soldiers outside the ring raised their guns and were about to shoot at Mu Yan, but Mu Yan jumped in the air, his feet swept over the wall, and the bullets kept a distance from him forever.

Seeing this, the warriors also rolled up their sleeves and joined the ranks of the battle, Jin Shan picked up a wooden stick, rushed up and swept wildly, and the Japanese did not even have a chance to shoot.

Although Wu Idiot Lin was not well injured, he also knocked down many Japanese soldiers with the Liao family boxing he learned.