Deep inside the Black Boxing Arena, in a richly decorated room, a man in a leather suit and trousers with gold-rimmed eyes looked at the screen with interest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the left and right sides of the man, there were two tall and strong, short and thin people standing and guarding, with a strong sense of contrast, but the fierce qi exuded by those two people was something that no one could underestimate, and it was by no means idle among the four-rank martial artists.

"Brother Qiang, have you taken a fancy to that paper bag monster?" the tall man asked with an expressionless face and an angry voice.

Liu Weiqiang, the strong brother who was guarded by him, is the behind-the-scenes boss of this black boxing stadium, and he can also be said to have a status in the secret of Qingjiang City.

And the reason why Brother Qiang was able to change from a gangster to his current status was brought about by his vicious vision of knowing and employing people.

"Hey, hey, hey, there's news from the bartender at the bar in the waiting room, the paper bag weird doesn't seem to be very old, but he's young and promising. The short man laughed strangely, "I'm afraid I can't look down on our little temple." ”

The tall man is called Cao Tian, and the short man is called Cao Di, the two are brothers, although they are already fourth-grade cultivators, they are already in their early thirties, plus there is no necessary martial arts concept to break through the fifth-grade idea, it is difficult to improve in this life.

Only in this way were they recruited by Brother Qiang.

"It's okay," Brother Qiang shook his head and smiled, "Since he came to my black boxing stadium, it must be for money, after he loses to the mad lion, go and give him some benefits, make an agreement, and fight boxing for a long time, which can be a cornucopia for a while." ”

"Business has been a bit sluggish lately, and I need something new. ”

Although Brother Qiang is only a third-grade martial artist, he has seen a lot of fights, and he also has some vision, but the implication of his words is that he thinks that Qi Tao is not the opponent of the mad lion.

"What if he doesn't agree?" Cao Di said with a strange smile.

"That's not up to him. Brother Qiang's eyes flashed, full of ruthlessness.

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As soon as the mad lion stepped off the stage, he was immediately greeted with countless cheers, and in the eyes of many regular customers, he was synonymous with invincibility.

How could a guy like the paper bag monster who deliberately pretends to be weak and plays small tricks be the opponent of the mad lion!

A group of people shouted and screamed, all calling on the wild lion not to show mercy and slash Qi Tao.

"Paper bag brother, it seems that your reputation is not very good. The mad lion laughed loudly and pointed to the image screen above his head showing the odds, which was still the dazzling one-fifteen!

"I can't keep my hands right now. ”

"It's okay, I didn't plan to let your subordinates show mercy, brother. Qi Tao shrugged, his face hidden in the paper bag, but his expression was excited.

This is a genuine four-rank martial artist, and this is the real opponent who can compete on a par with each other.

Although according to his current combat strength, it should be enough to compare with a four-rank martial artist, but he has not really fought, and the literal data cannot be true.

Now is the time to debate the merits.

"Then you're welcome!" the lion shouted insolently, his right shoulder pressed forward with the iron mountain back, and his muscular body galloped like a chariot.

With every step he takes, he leaves footprints on the ground, which shows his strength.

In the face of the menacing lion, Qi Tao did not dodge or dodge, raised his big hand, and the purple cyclone in the dantian was running rapidly, and the bits and pieces of internal qi traveled through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally summarized in the acupoints of both hands.

A blow of "Drink the Head Stick" slashed straight down, which carried the luck method of Xingyi Bear Fist, the brute force increased greatly, and with the spiral explosion of internal qi, the power was even higher.

In an instant, the body of the mad lion was like a mountain toppling, colliding with Qi Tao's palm, the air froze, and then suddenly exploded, setting off a wave of waves, until outside the ring, knocking down countless wine glasses.

The beginning was so violent, which made countless people stunned, and the most shocking thing was that the paper bag monster was able to face the wild lion with brute force!

"Refreshing! Come again!" his palms seemed to hit a hard piece of iron, numb and painful, but Qi Tao was overjoyed by it, the reaction force that made him almost depressed was the feeling that only real fighting can have.

He was in a wrong shape, moved sideways to the right, facing the back of the mad lion, and when he used the revolver breathing method, his chest was like a bellows agitation, carrying the force of the method to strike a strong palm, and he pressed down.

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After this blow was fired, Qi Tao did not stop the operation of the revolver breathing method, but continued to maintain a peculiar breathing rhythm.

If Qin Xiong was here, I am afraid that he would even have to stare out his eyes, this ability to recover internal qi bullets in the battle, even he has not mastered it until now.

"Yoga is a secret martial art, and it really has a wonderful way, even if it is only a small part of meditation, it is also very beneficial to me. In the fierce battle, Qi Tao still had the leisure to sigh in his heart, if it wasn't for the super martial arts tutoring space, how could he know the essence of yoga.

The strong wind suddenly rose, and the mad lion felt that there was a storm behind him that condensed into a monument, and pushed towards him, which concealed strength and could hurt all internal organs!

His face was straight, he took a deep breath, activated his internal qi, and his whole body was full of internal qi, but he didn't turn around to face the enemy, but used his back to hit out.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", Qi Tao was suddenly surprised, his big stele mark was broken, his figure was shocked backwards, and the sound of metal collision was faintly heard.

He looked at the lion's back, his clothes torn and his bare skin glowing with gold and iron.

"It turned out to be an iron back skill, shouldn't you have practiced the iron arms, iron heads, iron legs and iron crotch? Qi Tao's eyes flashed with realization.

Among the external family skills, there are five as the body refining methods used to build the foundation, collectively known as the "iron man five", although the progress of cultivation is slow, but once successful, the cultivation of the rest of the foreign family skills will benefit a lot.

The mad lion is not young, and he has not been able to break through the five grades so far, in addition to not having the idea of martial arts, I am afraid that his own qualifications are also average, in order to pursue the improvement of combat power, it is not surprising that he will cultivate the "Iron Man Pentathlon".

"Hey, Brother Paper Bag, you really don't have a lot of strength. The mad lion grinned, turned over, and made a seal on his right hand, and the crimson internal qi churned and flowed on it.

He punched Qi Tao's face, and suddenly a wave of heat burst out, flashing with a scorching heat.

The fourth-level martial art Flame Fist uses a special luck method to circulate internal qi, simulating the high-speed movement of molecules, generating heat energy, and through the corresponding move routines, rubbing with the air, it can burn flames and turn into a fist of fire.

This is also an extremely rare kind of fourth-level martial arts, and it produces physical changes through internal qi, which is one of the characteristics of a fifth-grade martial artist.

In the face of the surging fire, Qi Tao was caught off guard and could only rely on his hands to defend, his internal qi condensed on his arm, and he felt an impactful force acting on him, making his muscles and bones scream, and the scorching heat made him even more miserable.

The pair of cleaning gloves were also burned a lot, but fortunately they could still cover the palms of their hands.

"Come again, come again, come again!" The pain of the high temperature not only did not make Qi Tao timid, but on the contrary, it aroused his fighting spirit and became more and more courageous.

With this kind of master among the four-rank martial artists as an opponent, it is natural to have a big fight freely, so that it is worth the trip!

With a twist of his hands, he grabbed the fist that came from the mad lion, and his shoulders shook, and the method of penetrating strength was like a sharp needle, directly piercing the internal qi strength into his muscles and bones.

The painful lion broke free from Qi Tao's restraints, and before he could fight back, he was immediately stuck in his chest by a trick "wind cannon", and his throat was injured, and he coughed dryly.

Qi Tao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the playing routines of the Xuanmen martial arts were finally displayed freely, and the fists and palms flew continuously, like overwhelming rain.

"Good time!" the mad lion choked his eyes and roared dryly, fighting back, he hadn't encountered such a refreshing fight in a long time.

Suddenly, the audience in the ring was attracted by the exquisite trick duel between the two sides, and held their breath for fear that they would miss any wonderful pictures.

In the audience, only the dull sound that shook the heart when the fists collided with each other was left......