Chapter 132: Bloody Hand (Subscription Requested)

A man came up.

This person's figure was extremely terrifying, about two and a half meters, and as soon as he came up, he stared at Fang Tu deadly.

"It's your tragedy to meet me. ”

The man spoke, his voice hoarse.

The height of two meters and a half even if there is no hands, it still gives people a strong oppressive force.

Especially in this kind of ring, where plants are not available.

Fang Tu looked at him indifferently, then stretched out a finger and said, "Ten seconds." ”

The man was furious.

At this time, the surrounding audience shouted loudly: "Titan, Titan." ”

Among the many voices, there was still a small number of people calling out the name he had given himself.

"Thinker!"

"Thinker!"

At this time, the referee shouted, "Go!"

The man, nicknamed Titan, rushed towards Fang Tu frantically, his huge body like a chariot.

He waved his arm, slamming it down towards Fang Tu like a mechanical arm.

Fang Tu also showed a battle intent on his body, and he swung his fist to attack.

The two fists collided together as if a sledgehammer had suddenly slammed into a small hammer.

Titan's face changed drastically, and the fists of the two were not at a stalemate, but Fang Tu's fists were deep into his fists.

Several of his fingers were broken, and the pain made his face extremely ugly

Fang Tu jumped to his feet, his knee pressed against the Titan's chest, and with a clatter, the Titan's bones broke several times.

The Titan collapsed with a bang.

It's not that he is not strong, but when he meets Fang Tu, it is naturally difficult to fight.

Now Fang Tu's physical strength is directly chasing Jiang Zong, and the gap with Jiang Zong is even greater in combat experience.

As the Titan fell to the ground, Fang Tu rushed over again and kicked the Titan on the waist fiercely.

The titan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person had no power to resist.

Fang Tu stretched out five fingers.

Five seconds, less than he had expected.

The entire underground boxing world erupted in roaring cheers.

"Thinkers, thinkers!"

Fang Tu stood quietly, feeling a flame burning in his heart.

He stood quietly, waiting for his next opponent to come up.

But after waiting for a while, no one came up.

He couldn't help but look at the referee.

The referee quickly ran to the front desk, and after some inquiry, ran over: "No one wants to fight you, you now have two choices, the first is to end the fight, and the second is to advance directly." ”

Fang Tu didn't know that the Titan he had just defeated was an extremely powerful figure among the low-level players.

Even such a person was easily defeated by him, where would anyone else dare to come up.

Fang Tu said: "Promotion." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange an opponent for you. The referee ran quickly.

In Fang Tu's opinion, even if it was the strongest Titan before, its strength was only equivalent to a third-level physical cultivation.

After a while, another man finally walked up.

This person's figure was completely different from the previous Titan, and his body was very thin, but it made Fang Tu's eyes squint.

As this person came up, the atmosphere of the scene set off a ** again.

"Bloody hands, bloody hands!"

Now there was a cheer, and all the spectators shouted.

There used to be some supporters, but now, there is no one.

This person's expression was very indifferent, looking at Fang Tu's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Fang Tu's gaze fell on the other party's hand, and the slightly bent hand was pitch black, like an eagle's hand.

This person did not do it immediately, but spoke, his voice hoarse and ugly: "Boy, it is your unlucky moment to meet my bloody hands, it seems that the organizers here don't like you very much, so they actually let me come, to tell you the truth, even at this level, there are not two of those people who can beat me." ”

Fang Tu's expression was still very calm, he didn't tell the other party, even if it was the next level, it was estimated that there would be no two people who could win him.

Although Fang Tu's current stress is still level three, in terms of combat effectiveness, level four may not be his opponent, it can be described as extremely powerful.

Seeing that Fang Tu was not afraid, Bloody Hand looked very dissatisfied. But then he smiled.

That's when the referee shouted and began.

The bloody hand rushed towards Fang Tu, the speed was extremely fast, and the hand grabbed from top to bottom, extremely fierce.

Fang Tu looked very relaxed, his body turned slightly, and then his right foot kicked out like a whip, and the foot plate hit the palm of the bloody hand.

Seeing this, the bloody hand rejoiced in his heart, thinking that he would use his own hands to grab a few bloody holes in Fang Tu's feet.

But when Fang Tu's foot plate hit his palm, he realized that he was wrong, and a powerful force made his hand, which had been soaked in special medicine and constantly polished, painful.

His hand retracted uncontrollably, and he felt a sharp pain, as if he were constantly pricking with a needle.

Fang Tu quickly bullied his body, and his fist slammed down on the bloody hand's chest.

The bloody hand hurriedly resisted, and at the same time, his footsteps quickly backwards, and the arrogance in his heart had subsided a lot at this time.

The master has made a move, and in one move, you can see how good the opponent is.

Just by Fang Tu's kick, the bloody hand knew that this was a master.

At least, his hand still hurts terribly.

The bloody hand quickly retreated, his hands stacked in front of him, used to fend off Fang Tu's attack.

Rumble!

Fang Tu's fist landed on Bloody Hand's arm, and Bloody Hand's face suddenly changed greatly, and he realized that he had once again miscalculated.

The other party definitely didn't use all his strength before, otherwise, his palm would definitely be broken.

He felt that the bones of his hand should be broken, and the severe pain made him sweat on his forehead, and the whole person flew out directly.

After rolling twice on the ground, he quickly got to his feet, his hands shaking.

The surrounding onlookers also calmed down at this time, and no one shouted at this time.

At this time, in the crowd, a woman with a graceful figure and a mask shouted: "Long live the thinker!"

This sound, like a spark falling into a haystack, immediately began to cry out: "Long live the thinker, long live the thinker." ”

Bloody Hand's face turned pale, and he knew that if he wanted to continue to survive here, he couldn't lose.

"Boy, you forced me. There was a hint of ferocity in the bloody hand's eyes.

Immediately, he quickly rushed towards Fang Tu, and his pitch-black palm began to turn blood red at this time.

This is also the source of the name of his bloody hand, what he is really good at is not hard work, but poison skill, his hands, in fact, have been soaked in venom all year round, and these venoms have penetrated into his hands.

Once he uses a special breathing technique to stimulate it, the palm of his hand will turn red, which is highly poisonous.

Anyone who touches it will be poisoned directly.

Fang Tu's eyes narrowed, and the whole person moved forward like a whirlwind, approaching the bloody hand.

The bloody hand was overjoyed, and then the palm of his hand kept grabbing it, but he was stunned to find that Fang Tu's body was like a catfish, easily dodging his attack, and then a punch landed on the bloody hand's chest, and the bloody hand vomited blood and flew out.

He barely looked up at his chest, and saw that the whole chest was sunken, and then his head fell and died.

"Thinkers, thinkers, thinkers!"

Throughout the underground ring, all the spectators shouted loudly.

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