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"Boom!" The crisp sound kept coming from the body of the 'killing machine', it was the sound of Ding Hao's fists and feet hitting him, just like the previous 'killing machine' against 'artillery' and others, he stood there and let Ding Hao punch and kick him, at first he symbolically dodged a few times, but after being punched by Ding Hao but unharmed, he simply stood there and let Ding Hao beat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, Ding Hao would not be polite to him, all kinds of fists and feet were facing each other, fist shadows were flying all over the sky, and the 'killing machine' was beaten like a sandbag, but unfortunately, the 'golden bell jar' kung fu of the 'killing machine' was indeed not covered, and Ding Hao's several indiscriminate bombardments had no effect on him at all, and even the fur could not cause harm.

"'Killing Machine'!"

"'Killing Machine'!"

"'Killing Machine'!"

The audience dedicated the most excited and enthusiastic shouts and cheers to the 'killing machine' without reservation, and they all bet on the 'killing machine' to win against Ding Hao, maybe Ding Hao's first three games also amazed them, but it is still the same sentence, there is no harm if there is no comparison, compared with the 'killing machine', Ding Hao's amazing performance is always inferior, choose one of the two, and the audience finally stands on the side of the 'killing machine'.

"Qiang!" Ding Hao hit the 'killing machine' in the chest again, and the 'killing machine' gently patted his chest with disdain, feeling that Ding Hao's heavy punch was tickling him.

Ding Hao didn't stop, his fists danced wildly, and for a while, the shadow of the fist crackled and fell on the 'killing machine', neck, forehead, temples, throat, lower abdomen, armpits, everything that could be hit Ding Hao was beaten, but the 'killing machine' still didn't do anything at all.

In the end, Ding Hao raised his foot and swept the whip leg towards the neck of the 'killing machine', if ordinary people were swept by this kick, it is estimated that the neck would be kicked off on the spot, right? He wanted to rely on brute force to directly beat the 'killing machine' to death, but the 'killing machine' did not dodge, and forcibly carried down Ding Hao's powerful whip leg with his neck.

"Qiang!" was a solid kick, but the 'killing machine' only bent its neck slightly, not only was its neck not broken, but it didn't do anything at all.

"Is that all you have to do? It's so disappointing to me!" he patted his neck again, his eyes showing disdain, "I thought you were the only one in this place who was qualified to let me fight seriously, but it seems that I overestimated you too much!"

"The 'killing machine' is too domineering!"

"The 'Killing Machine' is mighty!"

"Drag and cool and blow up the sky!"

The arrogant and domineering appearance of the 'killing machine' has made the audience completely crazy, and in stark contrast to the excitement of the audience, Fu Xiaoxin and Little Nicole, one big and one young.

Both of them were sweating for Ding Hao.

What to do?

Ding Hao's fierce attack couldn't cause damage to the 'killing machine', what else could Ding Hao do to defeat him?

This may have been expected, but the tension it felt when it did happen was indescribable.

Is Ding Hao really going to be killed by a 'killing machine'?

Fu Xiaoxin had already begun to feel hopeless in his heart.

On the second floor, as restless as Fu Xiaoxin, there was Bill.

Ding Hao changed his calmness in the first three games, and launched a fierce attack on the 'killing machine' as soon as he came up, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it had no effect at all, but the 'killing machine' was beaten by Ding Hao while standing but had already overshadowed Ding Hong in terms of momentum, maybe Bill should have ordered someone to prepare the money that would be lost in a while.

Compared with Ruan Jinyong next to him, the expressions of the two were simply two different extremes.

In the next room, Maya's emotions were also driven by this game.

"Well done, see if you dare to be arrogant in front of me in the future!" She looked very happy to see Ding Hao 'deflated', Ding Hao as her bodyguard, she should have supported Ding Hao with practical actions, but she didn't do that, Ding Hao annoyed her last night, and said so many things that made her sad, this girl is very resentful, so I came today mainly to see Ding Hao's embarrassment, the more Ding Hao was embarrassed, the happier she was, of course, in order to see Ding Hao embarrassment her' The killing machine's body bet 10 million, depending on the situation, Ding Hao will not have any possibility of winning, Maya has already begun to plan to go up and count Ding Hao fiercely after the game is over, of course, Ding Hao can get out of the ring alive.

In the ring, Ding Hao, who couldn't bring a threat to the 'killing machine' with heavy whip legs, stopped, and after the indiscriminate bombardment, his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"Click!" The 'killing machine' moved its neck, hands and feet, and the joints rattled, and he was about to strike.

"Your strength can't even break my 'golden bell jar', even if I stand and you beat me, you can't hurt me!" 'Killing Machine' said coldly.

"The 'Golden Bell Jar' seems to have a cover door!" Ding Hao said, it turned out that he had been bombing the 'Killing Machine' indiscriminately for so long after the fight just now, but it seemed that he had not succeeded, otherwise the 'Golden Bell Jar' of the 'Killing Machine' would have been cracked by him.

"You're right, the 'Golden Bell Jar' does have a door, but you don't have a chance to find out what acupuncture point my door is, and even if you do, you have been killed by me before you are there!"

As he spoke, he drew five fingers at Ding Hao, "Fifty percent, I only need to take out fifty percent of my strength to win against you!"

"Wow, that's domineering!"

"It's so powerful, I like it!"

No one in the eyes of the 'killing machine' made the audience boil.

And in the face of such contemptuous words of the 'killing machine', Ding Hao just smiled.

No one noticed the imperceptible smile on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, except for his opponent's 'killing machine'.

At this time, Ding Hao should have started to be nervous, why is he still laughing?

Have you been scared silly?

It must be so.

"Are you ready to die?"

The 'killing machine' snorted coldly and suddenly attacked Ding Hao, in terms of speed, it is much faster than ordinary people, but this speed is a bit 'miserable' compared to Ding Hao.

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"Kill him!" The audience was eager to see the 'killing machine' tearing Ding Hao in half and spilling blood in the ring, and the 'killing machine' did not disappoint them, and smashed a fist as big as a sandbag into Ding Hao's head.

This punch is powerful, and his opponent died under a fist like him before, and he was all beaten to death, and Ding Hao will not be exempt.

However, when everyone thought that Ding Hao would be splashed in the ring in the next second, Ding Hao did not dodge or dodge, and raised his hand to catch the fist of the 'killing machine'.

"Smack!" A fist as big as a sandbag stopped in front of Ding Hao, and the originally noisy audience instantly became deathly quiet.

"'Titan' blocked the fist of the 'Killing Machine'!"

"How is this possible?"

They don't seem to believe it's true.

"Huh?" Even Nguyen Tan Dung and Bill on the second floor stood up because of this scene, and the situation seemed to have changed.

The most astonished person was actually the 'killing machine' himself.

If you look closely, you will see that his face is flushed, not because he has drunk, but because he is straining his hands, and he is shocked to find that no matter how hard he tries, his fists cannot be used to advance an inch.

"How could it be ......" The 'killing machine' was stunned, he had already used all his strength to eat, but Ding Hao didn't move at all, this is illogical, how could Ding Hao have such a strong strength? He had just punched himself so much and he didn't do anything at all, he should have a very good understanding of his strength.

"You don't seem to think that if you can't find the door of the 'Golden Bell Jar', you can't hurt you, right?" Ding Hao grinned, and suddenly slapped his palm on the chest of the 'killing machine' with lightning speed.

At first glance, this palm was no different from Ding Hao's previous palm, but after the 'killing machine' was slapped, it directly retreated four meters, and before he could stand firmly, the muscles on his face, which had no expression, twitched, and the corners of his mouth overflowed in the next second.

He was injured, and the 'killing machine' that had just been bombed indiscriminately by Ding Hao and was okay and was known for his 'Golden Bell Jar' was actually injured.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and the situation was reversed.