Watching the black boxing match is not only the rich white-collar workers who seek excitement, but also the masters of various forces and families.

Yang Lao stroked his beard and asked his disciples, "Do you understand?"

A disciple was not too sure and said: "Master, it should be that Su Chai was too aggressive, and was restrained by the Demon King in turn, according to common sense, this kind of thing could not happen to Su Chai at all, but it happened, please forgive the disciple for being clumsy and failing to see the process clearly." “

"Yes!" Another disciple nodded and said, "The Demon King's technique is too weird, it's not entirely a matter of speed, it seems to be able to anticipate the enemy first, and judge Su Chai's fist first, if this is true, isn't it too terrifying?"

Yang Lao said noncommittally: "Close combat is particularly dangerous, and Suchai has rich experience in martial arts, and the Demon King's move is also risky, if you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by Suchai, let's continue to watch." ”

It is also true that although the wrist pulse is buckled, one hand can no longer be used, but in turn, one of Mu Qingcheng's hands is also restricted, so Su Guess is not panicking, after all, Muay Thai does not pay attention to restrictions, and any part of the body can be used as a weapon to attack any part of the enemy.

I saw that Su Chai moved like the wind, fists, arms, elbows, knees, legs, feet, head and buttocks were used in a row, and within a small scale, he launched a continuous offensive against Mu Qingcheng, and Mu Qingcheng was blocking left and right, which was extremely ruthless.

Sophia said with a hint of concern: "Muay Thai is known as the eight-armed boxing technique, it is not unreasonable, if Mu Qingcheng can't stop it, Suchai will be very powerful, which is extremely unfavorable to Mu Qingcheng." “

Milan said expressionlessly: "Mu Qingcheng will not be so short-lived, although I don't know martial arts, but I know the truth that it can't last long, as long as Mu Qingcheng blocks this wave, I'm afraid it will be Su Chai who will lose in the end." “

All the audience held their breath, and they couldn't see the moves of both sides clearly with the naked eye alone, and they could only watch the slow-motion replay through the big screen, Muay Thai is worthy of the notoriety of bloody cruelty, and at least half of Suchai's attacks are mainly eye-piercing and crotch attacks, which makes people's scalp tingle.

However, Su Chai gradually became anxious, no matter from which angle he attacked, Mu Qingcheng could avoid it dangerously, and after dozens of moves, he felt that there were signs of exhaustion in one breath.

This is not to say that his physical strength has decreased greatly, but the oxygen in the lungs is gradually insufficient, and in the case of normal fighting, ventilation is not restricted, but if he launches a stormy attack like this, he can't ventilate halfway, and once he breathes, the offensive will be stagnant, and the master's moves, the slightest difference is enough to determine life and death, and the consequence of a stagnation is likely to be death!

Suddenly, Su Chai showed ruthlessness, swung his fist into the middle palace, and hit Mu Qingcheng's chest!

Mu Qingcheng also shrank his eyes, he could feel the rapid change in the heat in Su Chai's body, which was obviously going to be dark again, and he immediately raised a mouthful of magic skills and swung his fist to meet it!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three muffled thunderbolts sounded in succession!

Su Chai actually sent three dark energies in a row!

Three dark energies entered the body, and the huge heat made Mu Qingcheng like a water man, his pores sprayed outwards with water lines, and his whole body was shrouded in a huge white mist, but he still didn't let go.

Su Chai was attacked by the three demonic powers, and the power of his blood and qi was disintegrated layer by layer, and when the third demonic energy attacked, he couldn't help it anymore, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This time, Mu Qingcheng was on guard, and hurriedly dodged the blood arrow on the side of his head, but because of this side, his hand was slightly loose, and Su Chai immediately seized the opportunity, grabbed Mu Qingcheng's wrist, and kicked the ground again, his body was volleyed, and he spun up!

This is his unique secret skill, arm grip spin kill, his body drives the opponent's arm to rotate, because there is an angle limit for the rotation of human joints, it is impossible to follow him to do 360 degree rotation, and the strength of a single arm is obviously not as good as the strength of the whole body, so that the consequence of following the rotation can only be that the arm is twisted from the shoulder!

Mu Qingcheng also realized the crisis in an instant, and his figure, which he didn't want to think about, bounced up, and turned with Su Chai to dissolve the rotating force.

The two of them clasped their wrists and landed 360 degrees in mid-air at the same time.

"Huh?" Su Chai's eyebrows twisted, and then turned!

Mu Qingcheng also turned again!

Lap 3......

Su Chai realized that this move was ineffective against Mu Qingcheng, in fact, it was so simple to resolve this move, many fighters suffered from being caught off guard, and failed to come up with a way to crack it at the first time, resulting in his arm being twisted off.

At this time, his chest became more and more suffocated, and he had to breathe back, just when he was about to take advantage of the gap between the landings to breathe, Mu Qingcheng suddenly smiled coldly, his body turned in the air, and he took Su Chai's arm to transfer.

Su Guess was taken aback, he didn't have time to inhale, he could only follow Mu Qingcheng to rotate, but what made him horrified was that Mu Qingcheng turned around in the air and did not land, and continued to turn over again, he could only twist his waist and follow it.

After the second lap, Mu Qingcheng was still flipping like a barrel, but Su Chai was exhausted, and his body fell to the ground.

"No!"

Suchai let out a terrible roar, and he heard a click, and his arm was torn off the joints of his shoulders with great force, and even the flesh and skin were torn off.

"Hmm!" Su Chai clutched his severed arm and took a few steps back, his eyes shining with resentment.

"Suffer death!" Mu Qingcheng threw down the arm in his hand and attacked it with a fist!

The loss of an arm not only affected his balance and combat effectiveness, but also took away his energy and physical strength from the gushing blood, and without blocking it twice, Su Chai's face, chest, lower abdomen and waist ribs kept punching, and the heavenly demon energy destroyed his internal organs, taking away his vitality, dozens of punches down, Su Chai was covered in blood, his chest was deflated several pieces, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Mu Qingcheng also took his hand!

"Plop!"

Su Chai fell straight to the ground, without any breath, and was beaten to death!

Including the referee, the audience was also silent.

Mu Qingcheng glanced at Su Chai's corpse, strode towards the referee, grabbed the referee's wrist, raised it high, and said loudly: "Declare me win!"

"Oooh!"

Only then did the referee come back to his senses and announce in a trembling voice: "The Demon King successfully killed Jin Gang, and now I announce that the Demon King has won the third game!"

There was still silence on stage.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand again: "Applause, cheers, flowers, give them to me!"

Sparse applause rang out.

To tell the truth, many people were scared, the battle between Mu Qingcheng and Su Chai was extremely thrilling, even if it was an ordinary person who didn't understand martial arts, through slow motion reverse, it could be seen that the life and death conversion between the two was actually in an instant, especially in the back, pulling each other's arms, it was even more cruel and bloody, as a result, Su Chai was dragged off an arm and died in the chaotic fist, such a death is certainly exciting, but it is also beyond the psychological tolerance limit of some people.

There are also some people who have lost three games in a row and feel sorry for the green ticket!

Mu Qingcheng's face sank, and he shouted: "I reminded you three times, but what?

If you don't listen once, if you don't listen twice, it's a problem with your IQ, and if you don't listen three times, isn't it a shame or something?

I've got three more games tomorrow, bring me all the dollars, I'll take you with you, you know, and now I need flowers to see me off!"