Lin Mosheng's fist approached Huahu with a strong wind.

Hua Hu threw a punch to block, and his fist suddenly accelerated in mid-air, as if there was a hidden power blessing on Hua Hu.

Let Huahu's speed break through the ordinary in a short period of time, catch up with Lin Mosheng, and even faster than Lin Mosheng.

The tiger ghost eating picture on the flower tiger also seems to come to life.

But this time, Lin Mosheng was already prepared.

Under the [Cat's Eye], he clearly saw the strangeness on Hua Hu's body, but with only a slight speed advantage, he Lin Mosheng could see it, and he could catch up!

Muay Thai is known as the eight-armed boxing technique because it is able to turn various parts of the body into weapons, and the punches are varied, like the eight arms.

Lin Mo turned his fist into a hoop, and the meridians of his arm were raised, like a giant python wrapping around Huahu's fist, and his left knee rushed straight to seize Huahu's inner abdomen.

"Scatter!"

Hua Hu's eyes widened, and he raised his right leg to block the knee rush, and the muscles in his hand swelled in a circle, breaking free from Lin Mosheng's fist hoop.

Although Huahu broke free, Lin Mosheng was not discouraged at all.

Because just now, in just one lap, his Guliu Muay Thai experience has increased by 5 points.

This shows that he Lin Mosheng is on the right path.

Again!

Lin Mosheng seemed to be a real tiger at this time, his hands and feet were like minions, turning into a fierce fist wind, enveloping the flower tiger.

Even if he is one line slower than Huahu, he will exchange injuries for injuries!

It's up to you, the sick tiger, to change with me!

Everyone in the stands was ignited by Lin Mosheng's lifeless play.

Usually, even if it is a life and death battle, everyone is mostly tempted, waiting for the fatal blow.

Where is Lin Mosheng's deadly style of playing.

It's just for you to live and die.

"Chu madman!" Gan Zitai clenched his fists, eager to go up and fight with Lin Mosheng, "It's really good!" ”

Chen Haonan was more sober, in the ring, Hua Hu and Lin Mosheng punched to the flesh, although Lin Mosheng relied on his momentary blood courage to force Hua Hu to retreat again and again.

But Huahu is also battle-hardened, and his defense is leaky, even if he exchanges injuries for injuries, the stronger Huahu also has an advantage.

What's more, Huahu has not yet come up with a real killer feature.

When boxing is practiced to this level, everyone has one or two killer skills that determine the outcome of the game.

Huahu is naturally the same!

His eyes were cloudy, and he didn't know when he was wrapped in a layer of plasma on both fists, both his own and the other's.

However, the tiger picture on Hua Hu's body became more and more hideous, and the tiger's eyes were smart, staring at Lin Mosheng deadly.

Now is the time!

When Lin Mosheng exchanged injuries for injuries again, Huahu did not retreat, nor did he block.

His fists were like cannons, shattering the air with a dull thud.

The tiger figure on his body also came to life, and a hideous tiger roared, which took Lin Mosheng's mind!

However, he underestimated Lin Mosheng's spirit, although the spiritual attribute of 9 points did not reach the transcendental.

But it is already the limit of ordinary people, even higher than Huahu.

The totem roared, turning into a hideous and illusory tiger, attached to the fists of the flower tiger!

The tiger is coming, and the colors are colorful.

Lin Mosheng did not lose his action because of this spiritual shock, because there was a force that was definitely not suppressed by this level of spiritual shock.

"System, Boost Muay Thai! Lift the Eight Poles! ”

Thoughts were like electricity, and Lin Mosheng's good deeds were rapidly decreasing.

"Your Guliu Muay Thai level is increased to LV3, and the corresponding attributes are increased, with +0.5 Constitution, +0.5 Strength, and +0.5 Speed."

"Your Bajiquan level is increased to LV3, and the corresponding attributes are increased, +0.5 Constitution, +0.5 Strength, and +0.5 Speed."

A powerful force fell from the void, and time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then this force exploded, pouring out from Lin Mosheng's limbs.

Help him break through the spiritual shackles of Tiger Roar, and help him break through his limits.

Faster! Stronger!

Lin Mosheng was not mentally shocked, but broke through the illusion and was like a tiger.

The speed of his sudden explosion completely surpassed that of Huahu.

The arms are like a gate, and they are suddenly closed, like worshipping Sumeru!

The terrifying force clamped the tiger cannon fist that fell from the flower tiger.

The next moment, his arms rolled like a python and stirred hard.

Hua Hu only felt that his arms were like being held by a big mountain, and then the mountain rocks collapsed, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!

The muscles on his arms were staggered, and blood was splattered.

"Ahh

Huahu wailed in pain.

But in the next moment, his voice was knocked out of his stomach.

Flying knees, flying knees, flying knees!

Lin Mosheng hit his knees three times in a row, and took the flower tiger from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring.

Then his elbows fell like the sharp teeth of a war elephant.

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The dark energy that Lin Mosheng had penetrated into Hua Hu's body before rushed through the inner abdomen!

Hua Hu fell down with a thud, and his broad body splashed dust.

Burning blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and his eyes gradually became unfocused.

Lin Mosheng touched the blood and sweat on his face, slowly raised his right arm, his eyes were like eagles and tigers, and pointed to the Hongxing people in the stands on the second floor, "Who else, please advise!" ”

The audience was silent.

Even a martial idiot like Gan Zitai was shocked by this spirit at this time.

Then he exhaled a heavy breath and looked at Chen Haonan, "I want to fight him!" ”

Chen Haonan smiled bitterly, knowing that Gan Zitai's decision could not be changed.

He thought for a second and said, "It can't be now. ”

Gan Zitai nodded and licked his lips excitedly, "I'm not a sick tiger, since I want to fight, I have to wait until his injuries heal before fighting, so it's interesting." ”

"Black!"

"Black!"

"Black!"

After a brief dead silence, there were cheers like landslides.

Regardless of whether Hongxing's people have a grudge against Lin Mosheng or not, Lin Mosheng has indeed convinced all of them today.

Lin Mosheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and scooped up the two skills on Hua Hu's body in his hands.

Although his injuries are not light now, he has two new skills in hand, plus the 3,000 points of good deeds provided by Huahu just now, even if he fights again, he has enough confidence.

Lin Mosheng walked out of the ring, and everyone gathered around again, but they were more enthusiastic than before.

Even the God of Gambling went down in person.

Gao Jin stepped forward very familiarly, laughed and said, "Mr. Lin has opened my eyes today. ”

Lin Mosheng looked at Gao Jin, who came over to stand on the field, and smiled,

Business blows to each other, I will do this trick!

"I'm just a little bit brave."

At this time, Gao Yi smiled at the right time, "Sir Lin doesn't know, just now my cousin didn't dare to bet because of you." ”

There was another low cry from the crowd.

The God of Gambling did not dare to bet because of Lin Mosheng, which is undoubtedly exciting news.

Add a bit of legend to Lin Mosheng's boxing match tonight.

Suddenly, a tall figure approached, his arms like oars, easily clearing the crowd.

Gan Zitai looked at Lin Mosheng with burning eyes.

He said to himself, "I'm going to fight you." ”

"But not now, a month, after you've healed."

"After we fight, no matter the result, everyone in Hongxing will not trouble you again."

Lin Mosheng glanced at Chen Haonan, who was smiling bitterly behind him, and then at the pale white glow on Gan Zitai's body.

Brother, it's not worth it for me to kill you!