This time, it didn't take long for someone to answer his challenge.

This person learned a lesson from Leng Yuxiang's encounter, and instead of jumping through the gap in the steel cage, he tore another hole and jumped down.

Coincidentally, the person who came down did not use a long weapon, but also wore a stainless steel fist glove, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a black practice uniform tied with solid muscles, which was very strong.

I saw him shaking his head from side to side, his long and thick arms swinging at will, relaxing his joints, and bursts of rhythmic rattling sounds burst out, like setting off firecrackers, and at a glance he knew that he was not an ordinary character.

However, one cannot find a corresponding character in the Who's Who from his physical characteristics.

The confrontation between the two heroes, the enthusiasm of the onlookers was gradually ignited, and the sound of comments, cheers, and coaxing was endless, and the realistic confrontation of the seventh-order master was not something that could be seen casually!

There was no referee, no start to give orders, and in an instant, the situation in the field suddenly changed, and a fierce battle broke out immediately.

The black-clothed man's body trembled, like an old cow shaking lice, the muscles and bones of the whole body roared together, and the power burst out from the soles of the feet, through the calves, thighs, hips, waist and back, and then linked to the spine dragon, through the waist and back, transmitted to the right arm, and the terrifying power burst out from the condensation of most of the muscles in the body.

An invisible whirlwind blows.

Under the rapid rush of the jab, the steel fist gloves were given 50,000 kilograms of strength and hit through.

Sure enough, at the level of the seventh order, most of the boxing moves lost their meaning, and the competition was the supreme strength and supreme speed, and the power of the whole body became the instinct of the ability at this stage!

Shi Jin's face was expressionless, and he quickly retreated, avoiding the strongest point of this punch.

Then, the hind legs kicked violently, both arms came out, and the two punches went from punching to handing, with an inward twist, and the high-speed rotation of the fist formed two rotating air currents, and a blow to the "Thunder Cannon" was Shi Jin's famous move.

Before the fists arrived, the strong wind rose first, carrying the sound of air explosion, and the fierce wind made the onlookers get goosebumps, and their vests were cold, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

It's so strong! With a piercing stance! It's just hard-hitting! Unreasonable hard fighting! In the fight on the fist, under the eighth order, Shi Jin has never been afraid of anyone!

The face of the man in black changed suddenly, this counterattack was really sharp, and he bumped into it with this jab, I'm afraid it wasn't enough.

The man in black did not retreat but advanced, took a step with his left leg, shrank his head slightly, and his left arm suddenly rose and swept towards his wrist, as long as he swept away this cannon punch, his right fist would definitely make the opponent taste regret!

The two fists touched, and their energies collided, making a crackling concussion sound.

However, the man in black misestimated the heaviness of these two punches, he slashed Shi Jin's wrist with one palm, only to find that these hands were as heavy as mountains, and the force of rotation hit the edge of his palm, canceling out a small part of the force of his palm upturn, and the remaining power only made the fists slightly raised.

The thunderbolt drove straight in, heading straight for his head and neck, and if it hit, his head would probably shatter under his fists, and the situation was critical!

At this moment of life and death, the man in black tried his best to squat, shrink his head, and turn his right hand to protect his face.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder cannon grazed the top of his head, and the condensed qi wave scraped on his arms and head, his hair flew in a bun, and the heavenly spirit cover was faintly painful.

Then, I saw a dull crashing sound on the wall opposite Shi Jin, and several pieces of gravel were shaken down by the air wave set off by the strength of the fist.

It's amazing! If you are bombarded head-on, there is no chance of survival!

At this moment, the battle did not stop, the moment the thunder cannon fell short, Shi Jin still sent out the next blow, followed the momentum, kicked the ground with his right leg, swept his leg and volleyed, the ground sank slightly, this leg was thunderous, so fast that people could only see a remnant.

With such a close-range volley, the man in black had no time to dodge, either to meet it head-on, or to risk being drawn and dodge on his side.

After a short hesitation, he lost the opportunity to dodge, so he had to lock his neck and arms, shrink his body as much as possible, and block his hands in front of him one after the other, and the whole person shrunk into a ball.

It is also quick to react and avoid damage to the greatest extent.

This leg was pulled over, first firmly grasped by the hands of the man in black, his arms could not withstand the fierce force, and he was quickly hit to his chest, and then, the foot board raised by the man in black was against the opponent's instep that was harder than steel.

The man in black was pumped out like a ball, slammed into the rock wall of the arena, hunched his back against the wall, bounced back, couldn't hold his breath of fresh blood pressure, squirted out, and his shrunken body also spread out of the shelf.

Shi Jin was unforgiving, and quickly approached, striking a powerful right hook, rushing away from the arm of the man in black and directly bombarding him in the chest.

Boom!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the timid man had already closed his eyes, and then he heard the sound of bones breaking, and the man in black's chest deflated, and blood mixed with purple shards spurted out of his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and the person had not yet landed, and his eyes had already diluted.

Mu Celadon turned his head, he couldn't bear to see this bloody scene, on the surface, the man in black didn't have many scars, but in fact, all the organs in his chest were shattered, and the last mouthful of blood probably spurted out all the pieces of his lungs.

It's brutal!

Mu Qingci couldn't help but feel worried, she hesitated whether to send a code to Cen Mu to come out, this person is too strong!

Standing on the top of the cage, Zhao Ling let out an insolent laugh and said, "Who else?!" ”

In the stands, there was a lot of discussion, but no one immediately pushed back.

There is no doubt that the man in black is also a seventh-order ability, with rich combat experience and quick reactions, but because of the difference in fist strength and speed, he was confined to the cage and was killed by Shi Jin's three punches and two kicks.

For a wealthy family, the loss of a seventh-order ability person is also a painful loss! Think about Huo Mansion, under Huo Qingcheng, there is no seventh-order ability, and once he is injured, the entire family almost collapses, so we can estimate the significance of high-level ability to the family.

However, the battle continues to this point, but it can't be retreated, the cost has been smashed in, and if you can't take the Heavenly Council, the loss will be even greater.

On the other hand, on Zhao Ling's side, his advantage is not as big as he imagined, Aurora has already been injured, if Shi Jin is also injured, who else can Zhao Ling send?!

Ji Hu smiled: "Young Master Ling, it's really domineering!" However, is it worth offending so many people for the sake of the Heavenly Council? ”

Zhao Ling sneered: "Everyone has the same purpose, there is no saying that you can't be offended, if you want to get something, you have to pay the price, I, Zhao, am not right about things."

Tonight, I am determined to win the Heavenly Council! Whoever stands in front of me, I will kill him! If someone stops here, I, Zhao Ling, thank you here, and he will thank him again in the future. ”

Someone laughed and said, "I hope Ling Shao has always maintained a good attitude tonight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared in the crowd and jumped through a crack.

"I'll test the power of the little iron fist!"

This man is tall and has long arms, a strong body, but not too strong, steady steps, and a light body, and seems to be a different kind of opponent.

I saw him wipe his hands behind his waist, and at some point, there were two more daggers in his hands, dripping, and playing fast in his hands.

"'Knife Cold'?!" A sentence came out of the stage coldly.

If his judgment is true, this is another Who's Who player, but compared to Shi Jin, the ranking is slightly lower, ranking 39th. is a few places behind, and from the data level, he should not be Shi Jin's opponent.

"It's him!" Someone made a positive opinion.

The corners of Yan Han's mouth were crooked, revealing a cold smile, and his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on Shi Jin's side.

Fighting broke out suddenly.

A short dagger stabbed into Shi Jin's waist, swift and silent.

What a speed!

Most people only felt that their eyes were blurry, and they lost the figure of the cold cold, and in the state of high-speed movement, they couldn't see the movements of the cold at all, and only vaguely saw a black shadow entangled Shi Jin.

Shi Jin was like a great enemy, his reaction was not slow, and his right hand chopped down.

Slow.

The cold dagger had pierced into his waist and ribs, and the thick flesh could not seal the blade endowed with sixth-order strength, and he retreated as soon as he stabbed it, and Shi Jin's sweep was ineffective.

Then, a similar rhythm repeated repeatedly, and Yan Han used a speed beyond the fifth order to cut and stab around Shi Jin......

After a while, Shi Jin was covered in bruises, the flipped flesh was full of blood, looking very terrifying, and every time Shi Jin made a strong movement, the wound would burst out with blood, like a water bag that had been cut countless times, and the whole person and the ground around him were stained red.

Yan Han stopped his attack and retreated ten steps away, he couldn't hide his heaving chest, it seemed like this level of outburst wouldn't last long.

Shi Jin asked, "Can you still run so fast?" ”

"I can't."

Shi Jin sneered: "Okay! Then it's my turn! ”

With that, he rushed up, and the "Tiger Roaring Cannon" was so powerful that there was no room for turnaround.

Yan Han rushed out of the crack in the steel cage, Zhao Ling wanted to stop him, but before he could step out, Yan Han had already jumped out of the cage.

"Ling Shao, I advise you not to move, otherwise, my reaction will be very intense!" Yan Han stared at Zhao Ling, who was shrouded by his gloomy eyes, and suddenly felt that his body was about to be frozen, and his ten fingers couldn't move.

Yan Han turned his head to Shi Jin in the cage and said: "The little iron fist is worthy of its reputation, and I am willing to bow to the wind." ”

Then he looked around at the crowd and said, "Go on." ”

Without waiting for Shi Jin to shout, someone stood up again and said, "I'll also try the taste of the little iron fist!" ”

Wheel war, undisguised wheel war, because of Zhao Ling's attitude, the grand duke present did not have any communication and cooperated tacitly.

Zhao Ling frowned, lowered his head and asked, "Shi Jin, are you okay?" ”

"A few more." Shi Jin tore off his shirt, revealing the blood marks on his body, and said loudly: "A few more who can fight!" ”

"Good! It's a man! Someone clapped and jumped into the cage.

When everyone saw his appearance clearly, they were all stunned, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Zhao Ling was shocked: "Duke Moses?!" Why would you want to do it yourself? ”

Moses took up a handguard sword, held it in one hand, and said, "I...... Why can't you do it yourself? ”