Such an amazing punch caused a burst of exclamations from the scene!

The wooden pillar on the edge of the ring, at least more than twenty centimeters in diameter, how strong it was, everyone on the scene knew very well, but even so, under Zhao Sen's punch, the wooden pillar was still broken!

What kind of power is this?

No wonder, the fighters who challenged Zhao Sen before couldn't make a move in front of Zhao Sen.

Who can withstand this terrifying power?

In fact, Lin Feng had sensed that Zhao Sen's mood was not quite right just now, and this battle was really problematic.

Zhao Sen's first punch smashed into the air.

He quickly turned over, volleyed into the air, and kicked at Lin Feng with one kick.

Whew!

Zhao Sen's leg method even has a whistling wind!

Lin Feng didn't make a move, but chose to avoid it again.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already determined that the black fist that Zhao Sen invited Lin Feng to fight was not simple, his emotions were very wrong, he didn't have to think about it, he must have been calculated by Zhao Shuiwang. Zhao Shuiwang was in the audience, he and Zhao Sen were brothers, but I didn't expect that Zhao Shuiwang even calculated and used Zhao Sen.

VIP seats.

Zhao Shuiwang sneered and muttered to himself.

"Hide? Look at you kid, you can dodge a few tricks!"

"My eldest brother is going to kill your kid in this battle, if you want to hide, you can't hide!"

Below in the ring.

Lin Feng avoided Zhao Sen's leg technique before he clenched his fist.

Zhao Sen shouted violently and continued to shoot.

His anger made his moves like a raging storm, and after a punch and a kick, he punched several times in a row, straight towards Lin Feng's face!

Lin Feng's footwork was not chaotic and retreated steadily.

Seeing such a situation on the field, many people at the scene were discussing.

"It seems that this competition is coming to an end again."

"I thought this kid could last ten minutes, but now it seems that three minutes is enough to choke!"

"That's right, that kid surnamed Lin doesn't even have the strength to fight back, and he actually dares to challenge Zhao Sen? Although he avoided Zhao Sen's attack, Zhao Sen's attack was gaining momentum, even if he took a punch, it was estimated that the kid would be finished!"

「……」

"Mr. Mo, your 5 million, I'm afraid I'm going to go down the drain!"

In the VIP seat, the others next to Mr. Mo said with a smug smile.

However, Mr. Mo is sitting upright.

"You don't understand!"

The man sneered.

"We don't understand? Hahaha...... Oh, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Feng has no power to parry, what can't he understand?"

"In less than three minutes, this kid ......."

The man's words were not finished.

In the ring, Lin Feng moved!

After Zhao Sen threw more than a dozen punches in a row, Lin Feng smashed out with a punch!

The speed of this punch was so fast that Zhao Sen didn't react at all, and because the punch in front was too strong, Zhao Sen's own power consumption was too great, and when Lin Feng made a move, Zhao Sen was powerless to block!

Bang punch!

Lin Feng's punch smashed head-on on Zhao Sen's right shoulder.

An incomparably powerful force smashed Zhao Sen into the air and fell down!

Zhao Sen supported the ground with one hand and rolled over!

Although he stabilized his body, he tried it, and his right arm, because of the sharp pain in his shoulder, drooped for a while, and he couldn't move.

In the VIP seat, the person who was arguing with Mr. Mo just now, when he saw this scene, he couldn't go on with what he had just said.

He couldn't say that Lin Feng was about to be out of the game in three minutes, but Lin Feng didn't move, and with one move, he almost knocked Zhao Sen to the ground with one punch.

This strength dominated the audience.

There was silence!

Most people were speechless in amazement!

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Just now, did I read it wrong, Lin Feng...... With one punch, he almost knocked Zhao Sen over?"

"His strength is so strong?"

In fact.

Lin Feng's punch just now was a normal punch, but Zhao Sen's heart was upset.

Lin Feng himself was an ancient martial arts master, and he also knew that Zhao Sen was a master and had the idea of fighting him, otherwise, he would not have come to fight this black fist.

However, Zhao Sen's current style of play is not a master at all.

He's more of a raging beast.

For Lin Feng, he had never made a move before, because Zhao Sen's shot, although the killing intent was awe-inspiring, it was full of flaws. He felt that Zhao Sen was an interesting opponent, and he didn't want to defeat Zhao Sen in this way.

That doesn't make any sense.

Lin Feng stood still and directly closed his fist.

"No fight!"

After saying this, Lin Feng turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhao Sen gritted his teeth and creaked, and he chased after him.

"What qualifications do you have not to fight?"

"It's not over yet!"

Zhao Sen was roaring, and the sound was like a tiger roaring.

He rushed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned his back to Zhao Sen and walked over.

Behind, Zhao Sen's fist smashed towards the back of Lin Feng's head, Lin Feng's figure moved, almost disappeared from Zhao Sen's sight, and then, he turned over and smashed his stomach with a punch!

This punch is powerful and heavy!

Lin Feng wanted Zhao Sen to come to his senses!

Zhao Sen's whole person was smashed and fell out, and before Zhao Sen could stabilize his body, Lin Feng threw a second punch!

The interval between the two punches is extremely short.

Lin Feng's fist broke through the subconscious block of Zhao Sen's left and right arms, and smashed on his chest!

Zhao Sen, who was already out of balance, couldn't block the power of Lin Feng's punch this time, and the whole person fell out and smashed on the cable behind him.

The cable snapped off with a thud, and he fell under the ring.

This happened in a matter of seconds.

The whole audience was stunned, they didn't even see clearly how Lin Feng made a move just now.

Top.

VIP seats.

Zhao Shuiwang, who was still drinking tea comfortably, had a very ugly expression on his face.

The situation was completely different from what he imagined.

In his imagination, Zhao Sen would definitely take Lin Feng's life because of anger in this game, but he never imagined that his eldest brother Zhao Sen was actually not Lin Feng's opponent.

Of course.

People like him don't understand how important the state of mind of a master is to affect a person's combat effectiveness.

Once the mood is disturbed, when the master makes a move, there is no chance of winning at all.

Neighborhood.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly and muttered to himself.

"It seems that I guessed right, 5 million, and it didn't go up in the water!"

These words stimulated several people next to them, and they all invested their money in Zhao Sen. But now, Zhao Sen is lying on the sidelines, although this does not mean that Zhao Sen has lost, but Lin Feng has already shown his strength.

Lin Feng's strength is too strong, as long as he makes a move, Zhao Sen has almost no power to fight back.

"Zhao Sen, you're the underground black boxing champion, don't lose!"

"yes, how can you lose?"

In the audience, many people shouted.

The win or loss of the black fist does not depend on the inside and outside of the court, Zhao Sen fell to the ground, slapped the ground with both hands, and stood up.

He walked back into the ring and stared at Lin Feng, the killing intent in his eyes made his eyes scarlet and terrifying.

Lin Feng looked at him and said.

"It's not you!"