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"Uhh......h

Xue Peng's speed is far better than Johnson's, Johnson couldn't dodge, and he ate Xue Peng's palm.

The two powerful iron sand palms bombarded Johnson's body fiercely, and even the strongest man couldn't help but let out a wail.

Originally, the iron sand palm had unparalleled power, and it could even hit Johnson's skin and flesh, but now Xue Peng added a dark energy to it, after the palm touched Johnson, the dark energy penetrated through the body, and carried out a large-scale destruction of Johnson's interior.

In the next second, Xue Peng let go of Johnson's fist, his body spun one after another, and a powerful leg slammed into Johnson's body.

"Boom!"

Johnson's body was thrown high and finally slammed into the ring, leaving a trail of humanoid blood.

However, this was only the beginning, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xue Peng's mouth, and he quickly pointed out his steps like lightning and attacked Johnson again.

This is the place where the jungle eats the jungle!

There is no referee, and the audience can only enjoy the visual feast of life and death indifferently!

The fighting ring is full of underwear, underwear and all kinds of coins, fighting in such a venue is definitely a special taste, stimulating people's blood to the brain, winning, countless money and beauty, losing, endless blood and death.

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

Xue Peng's two moves just now were very heavy, almost taking Johnson's half life, especially the hidden strength in that palm, which caused internal damage to Johnson, the reason why Johnson shed a lot of blood, now he is very thirsty, and he feels that as long as he has a sip of water, he can rejuvenate him.

But the reality is cruel, there is no water, only endless blood and Xue Peng, a terrible master.

Survival, Johnson's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was furious, and just when Xue Peng arrived, a carp straightened up and flipped up, and then a whip leg was slammed towards Xue Peng.

Xue Peng's fast-moving body suddenly stopped, and he was firmly hit by Johnson.

However, it was Johnson who suffered, a powerful iron rod was pumped on Xue Peng's seemingly thin body, but it gave him the feeling that it was like being whipped on a piece of granite, indestructible, this was the first time he realized that the gap between himself and Xue Peng was not a world at all, Xue Peng deserved to be the boxing champion of black metal.

There was an ocean-like force in his leg, which instantly numbed all Johnson's nerves, as if the leg didn't exist.

However, the feeling of pain made Johnson sober up a lot, and with all his might, he jumped vertically, stepped on the fighting table, and with the help of a force, Johnson jumped to Xue Peng's back.

"God of War killed the, hurry up and kill him, hurry up, it's so exciting!"

"Damn, I pressed the God of War 100,000 just now, less,!"

"The God of War has changed his style today, and he has never been tough before!"

"It's not that he changed his style, it's that he hides his strength, and he can't meet his opponent at all before!

......

There were all kinds of voices in the audience, and those who pressed the god of war began to cheer, but they were depressed.

In the past, Xue Peng's style was won by virtue of body speed and skill, and the biggest drawback was his physique, which was too thin and easy to be ignored, and he never showed his physical strength, so it created an illusion for everyone.

And Johnson is a physical strength type, and the games are all domineering, showing a very domineering side, which happens to be the natural enemy of a boxer of Xue Peng's style. Moreover, Johnson's identity is debatable, extremely mysterious, and he came to kick the gym specifically. When betting just now, most of them pressed Johnson to win.

In the box, Luo Yang saw Johnson's defeat, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Mr. Jennings?"

The white man in a white shirt and sunglasses took a puff of his cigar: "Mr. Luo, don't worry, I promise to win the black metal club for you tonight, you just need to prepare the money and this woman, hehe!"

The white man's red luoluo's gaze fell on Liu Fangfei, who was spewing anger in his eyes not far away, and the thought of enjoying Liu Fangfei's stunner at night, Jennings' hair almost stood on end.

In the field, Johnson wiped the blood, stood up from the ground, and looked at Xue Peng, the god of war, in front of him with a vigilant expression, and his physical strength was gradually overdrawn, and he was about to reach the brink of dehydration.

"Kill!"

The best way to do that is to attack!

Johnson's attack officially kicked off, his fists were densely attacked like a rainstorm, dancing impenetrable, and every one of his killing moves was aimed at Xue Peng's face, wanting to completely suppress Xue Peng with his huge momentum and lifeless momentum.

At the beginning, Johnson's desperate style of play did suppress Xue Peng, after all, that hammer-like fist smashed into the face was also a heavy blow!

But suddenly, Xue Peng's body was like a poisonous snake, wandering wantonly, flickering left and right, with heavy afterimages, and began to play with Johnson with footsteps and speed.

"Puff ......"

Xue Peng's strength was once again unexpected, every time he swam, every time he stopped, he would definitely be able to raise a ball of blood. Johnson kept getting punched on his body, and mouthfuls of blood kept rushing out of his mouth, and slowly he turned into blood, and the speed and strength of his punches gradually became smaller.

"Bang!"

Finally, Johnson couldn't hold on, the clothes on Xue Peng's body rose without wind, and he jumped up and kicked Johnson with a seemingly light and weak kick, but Johnson's body that vomited blood flew upside down, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer heavier than a thousand jun!

Johnson's body bounced back from the guardrail, and he fell to the ground with a convulsion, blood gushing from his mouth.

"God of War!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Warriors are invincible!

......

The audience in the ordinary seats was completely boiling, shouting wildly, and constantly throwing banknotes and other exciting things into the arena.

In fact, many Xue Peng's fans just like Xue Peng to knock down his opponent and then torture the opponent to death little by little. This style of torture can bring great excitement to these "perverts"!

Xue Peng showed a hideous expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and he pressed towards Johnson step by step.

Johnson's eyes began to blur, and after crawling a few times, he finally staggered to his feet, and struck a fighting pose.

"Bang!"

It's just that Johnson, who is now close to collapse, where can he counterattack, Xue Peng slammed a straight punch on Johnson's face.

Johnson didn't hide, but he was in a trance in front of him, and he couldn't tell where his fist was.

Xue Peng's punch was particularly ruthless, directly smashing the bridge of Johnson's nose into it!

"Haha, exciting! Refreshing! God of War continues!"

"Kill him! Kill him!

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