In the firelight, the ancient vine slowly turned to ashes, and the sharp pain that pierced the heart tore at the soul......

Ling Xiu's gaze regained focus little by little, the suppressed blood boiled, and the violent aura rolled out on itself. In his eyes, the night picture of the firelight receded like a tide, but his heart was filled with revenge and anger.

"Kill you, kill you all, bury her!"

There was a faint scarlet in his eyes, and the deep words seemed like muttering, like a resolute, soul-like roar.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

"Boy, are you talking in your dreams, kill us, it's up to you?"

Yang Jiawen sneered, and kicked at Ling Xiu again, but this kick missed, and when he fixed his eyes, Ling Xiu, who was originally lying on the ground, disappeared, completely avoiding his eyes, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a chill struck his soul trembling.

When he looked up, a large hand crossed the sky and attacked him like a bamboo. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously retreated, but it was still too late, and the index finger and thumb of this big hand tore a small piece of flesh on his neck like two sharp fangs.

"Goodong~"

Yang Jiawen stabilized his body, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and looked at Ling Xiu with wide eyes.

The black hair was windless, his eyes were full of madness and bloodlust, and Ling Xiu, who had stood up again, woke up like a terrible devil who had broken free from the shackles that bound it, and his powerful momentum swept away like a hurricane.

"What's going on? How can this bastard thing still stand up? Bai Qi's eyes trembled, full of disbelief.

Lu Ke looked at Xiao Liu, a member of the cannon fodder group, Xiao Liu spread his hands, his face was dazed and puzzled, he was obviously mixed with drugs in that bottle of water, and he also saw Ling Xiu drink it, although it will not be fatal, but it will definitely make Ling Xiu incapacitated, unilateral beating is, how can he stand up again, and even attack Yang Jiawen.

"Seventh brother!" The cannon fodder team members looked happy and removed their hands from the handles of their guns.

Jiang Linghui was stunned, then pursed her lips and shouted at Ling Xiu: "You bastard is really kind, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and then sneaking up when my people are not paying attention, shameless, no skin and no face!" ”

"Shut up!" Ling Xiu glanced at her coldly.

Jiang Linghui suddenly felt a chill, a chill that could stand upside down in her hair, like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, on the verge of extreme danger, her heart trembled, and she subconsciously closed her mouth.

It wasn't until Ling Xiu withdrew her gaze and faced Yang Jiawen that she woke up from her dazed and frightened moments, and her cowardice just now turned into anger: "Okay, this girl will see how you die, Yang Jiawen, don't keep your hands anymore, kill him now!" ”

Yang Jiawen was already furious, thinking that he would fight all the invincible opponents in the ring, but now he suffered a big loss, and the pain in his neck told him that he had just brushed shoulders with death. When he heard Jiang Linghui's shouting, he immediately raised his breath and attacked Ling Xiu.

"Boy, I don't know what's going on with you, but it's time for it to end!"

Running wildly, roaring like a beast, his momentum soared, and he shook his right leg like an iron rod and roared and struck.

Ling Xiu blocked it, but Yang Jiawen's attacks were as dense as raindrops, one after another, without stopping.

"Not enough, not enough, far from enough!" Maniac laughter came out of Ling Xiu's mouth.

The battle between the two is getting more and more fierce, and the movements are getting faster and faster, which is dazzling.

A strong sense of powerlessness emerged in Yang Jiawen's heart, if he was a beast, then Ling Xiu was a monster whose strength was constantly rising, as time went by, he changed from active attack to passive defense, Ling Xiu's shot was so fast that even his eyes couldn't keep up.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ......

The dull sound of limb collision exploded like thunder, and everyone held their breath, not daring to blink their eyes.

"Are you at your limit? It seems that it was a mistake to choose you to be my opponent from the beginning! Ling Xiu said lightly.

Yang Jiawen felt endless grievances, and a cry rolled out of his throat: "Don't underestimate people!! ”

The iron fist blasted out like a cheetah, and even the air crackled.

The corners of Ling Xiu's mouth raised a wicked arc smile, and he also met it with a punch, the two fists collided in the air, and the fierce power collided together like a sea of rage, but this time, Yang Jiawen only felt an unimaginably powerful force rushing over, like an angry dragon churning.

"Click~"

The finger bones were cracked, and even the entire hand bones burst inch by inch, the right arm was bent in an irregular shape, and there were sharp broken bone punctures that pierced the flesh and blood~ exposed to the air, and blood was flying.

"Ah~" Yang Jiawen let out a terrible scream, and his body flew backwards.

Hiss......

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and gasped, and Bai Qi even stood up from his seat, his old face full of panic and fear.

One punch wiped out Yang Jiawen's entire right arm, what kind of terrifying power is this?

Jiang Linghui's eyes were full of horror, Yang Jiawen actually lost an arm, and that hateful guy had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Damn, no, Yang Jiawen can't be defeated, otherwise she will have to admit defeat and accompany that hateful guy for the night.

She shouted loudly: "Yang Jiawen, stand up quickly, I order you to stand up!" ”

"Yes, big ...... Miss! Yang Jiawen struggled to his feet.

"Throw in the towel, I'll spare your life." Ling Xiu looked at him indifferently.

"Dreaming!"

Yang Jiawen gritted his teeth and roared, and rushed towards Ling Xiu without fear of death.

Ling Xiu's figure flashed, and in the next second, he appeared behind Yang Jiawen, his hand rose and fell, and he hit Yang Jiawen's shoulder with a "snap", and the fierce power poured down, Yang Jiawen's eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

After a brief silence, bursts of cheers rang out. The Haigang members opened their eyes wide in disbelief at what was happening in front of them.

"How so? How so? ”

Jiang Linghui's pupils shrank suddenly, and her beautiful face was full of panic and disbelief, and then as if she had finally accepted the reality, she scolded Yang Jiawen, who had passed out in the ring, "Yang Jiawen, you waste, my dad has raised you for so long, and he still claims to be the number one master of Muay Thai, phew, the number one braggart master." Turning his head, he looked at Bai Qi, "Uncle Bai, you have won, the right to search for materials in Yantian District for the next half month belongs to your Bai Gang, let's go!" ”

Bai Qi blinked, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed at the moment.

"Miss Jiang, please stay." The monk blocked her.

"What do you do? Get out of the way! Jiang Linghui shouted.

"Miss Jiang, you haven't forgotten the bet you made with our seventh brother before, do you need me to remind you?" The monk was quite concerned about Ling Xiu's affairs.