King Boxing Road Building,

"Uh-huh. It's still domestic food, and it tastes good. ”

Leng Kong picked up the delicacies of an unknown creature and stuffed it into his mouth, his face full of satisfaction.

Seriously, in just two days, the unknown creatures he ate were the sum of the previous two worlds, and the key was that they were all replenished

"I said, it's really okay for you to eat like this?"

Watching Leng Kong vomit food of the same size as himself into his stomach, just watching Fan Haiwang felt panicked.

What is the structure of this man's stomach?

Can't fill it up?

Or is he not human?

"What can happen?"

Sweep away the hard dishes, take out a large basket of snacks (barbecue) after dinner, and drink it slowly with cold beer.

"I'm still a wounded person, how can I recover without eating?"

"Well, you're wounded!"

Van Haiwang was speechless.

Leng Kong has injuries on his body, he can make any move to second him, what can he say?

"Bring your food, it's time for us to go."

The cold air drained the beer in one gulp, and carried the large frame with one hand, "The centennial battle has finally begun?" I can go at any time. ”

"Hmm"

King Van Haiwang nodded, and took out another suitcase: "Here, this is the box placed at the front desk, and the money is still there." ”

"What are you doing for me?"

Leng Kong didn't want to carry a box with him.

"If I take your money, won't I make fellow martial artists laugh?"

Van Haiwang pushed the suitcase a little closer.

"It's too much of a nuisance to hold in your hand."

Leng Kong didn't even look at the suitcase, and snorted a large skewer of barbecue, "If you don't want to go, give me a card." ”

"Okay."

Fan Haiwang didn't pay attention to this little money, so he casually took out a bank card without a password from his wallet and stuffed it into Leng Kong's hand, and then the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

After the car drove to the airport and transferred to a private jet, the two quickly rushed to the venue of the big ring.

"Okay, the name has been reported, just wait for the game to start tomorrow!"

Not long after Van Haiwang went out, he came back and told Leng Kong that it was done.

"So fast?"

Leng Kong still wanted to see which players there were, but it turned out that the process of the big ring, which is only held once in a hundred years, is so simple.

"Hmm,"

Van Haiwang nodded:

"Before the ring began, each martial arts province determined its strongest sea king, and I changed my name to yours just now."

"Then we have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's game."

"I can't wait to see my brother's face on you, haha."

Van Haiwang laughed rather unscrupulously.

"Is Aquaman the strongest?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Leng Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the battle intent surged, he only held a big ring after a hundred years, he shouldn't let himself down, right?

"Haha."

This night, Leng Kong chose to use the Battle Spirit Awakening Pile pose instead of sleeping until dawn.

Because he wants to adjust his state to the best, and then face the essence of Chinese martial arts for 4,000 years.

"Ahh

"Whew."

At the big ring the next day, the players had not yet appeared, and the crowd's enthusiasm had already sounded one after another.

However, the blazing atmosphere on the field did not have the slightest hint of a cold and cold heart.

He felt like he had adjusted his form in vain last night

Because

Because he stood in the entrance passage and looked at the sea kings in front of him, he was stunned and didn't find a single physical trait.

What's going on in this world?

IS THERE A BUG?

In the hundred-year-old arena of a great country, he couldn't see a single physical characteristic?

Where did the demographic dividend go?

Just as he was thinking about it in the cold air, the host's voice exploded,

"After 100 years, we will meet again!"

"The zodiac house that represents the position of the celestial bodies."

"A year is divided into twelve months!"

"The twelve signs of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon and the guardian gods of the eight directions!"

"Twelve Vajra under the Buddha's seat!"

"The Twelve Disciples of Jesus."

"Today, twelve warriors are here at the same time."

"Let's welcome them in

Liu Hai Wang, HLJ Province, Bailin Temple!

King Lihai, also from Bailin Temple, HLJ Province.

Sun Haiwang, JL Province, Festival Boxing.

Yang Haiwang, SD Province, King Kong Fist.

Chen Haiwang, FJ Province, Sanhe Fist.

In addition to Sea King, JS Province, Dragon King Fist.

Mao Haiwang, HB Province, subject to soft fist.

Samwan Sea King, Thai Muay Thai.

Lonely Sea King, Day Stupid, Empty Fist.

King Lee Hae, GD Province, Medicine Hard Fist.

Cold air, recommended by Van Haiwang, Jeet Kune Do.

Oliba, Free Country, doesn't lock men. ”

When the host read the last name "Jeet Kune Do Cold Sky", several eyes suddenly stared at the entrance passage.

When the cold sky walked out of the passage, the watchers stood up at the same time.

"How did he come?"

The Burning Sea King, who shaved himself bald again, turned his head around, and his hands instantly clenched into fists, it was this person who broke several of his ribs and abolished his whip skills.

"Is it the brother he killed in seconds?"

King Lehi also turned around, his eyes fixed on Leng Kong.

"Is that him?"

Possessed by poison, the blade tooth, who had been thin into ribs, clenched his fists for the first time when he saw the cold sky, and he couldn't forget the scene when he was beaten madly by the other party.

"It's interesting."

"It's so interesting, ahaha"

And the most excited is Yujiro, after seeing the cold sky, his face is instantly distorted, his eyes shoot scarlet blood, and the devil's back muscles are even more ready to move.

As for Oliba, who played behind the cold air, he said that he had been shocked in the passage.

"Can you accept the convention of only twelve players?"

The host's voice continues,

"Don't worry, there are contestants behind."

"The first, after a hundred years, the former overlord of the big ring is competing again, the sea king of the sea kings, the real me, Guo Haihuang, who is as old as 146 years old!"

The voice fell, and the little old man with a thin body and goosebumps and sunglasses entered the venue in a wheelchair.

"Play really?"

The corner of Leng Kong's eyebrows jumped, and the old man's attribute panel began.

Guo Haihuang, the master of the Chinese four thousand martial arts.

Martial arts: Chinese martial arts.

Mystery 1: Fist Theory!

Boxing, the ultimate martial arts mystery beyond the pinnacle of skills.

Arcane 2: Ultimate Offensive Elimination Power.

The ultimate attack elimination power is the ultimate elimination of power without bearing a trace of power, and the attack power of converting all the kinetic energy of the body into attack.

Boxing?

The ultimate meaning of martial arts?

Is this about to turn into a fantasy wind?

After reading the old man's attribute panel, Leng Kong's eyes lit up.

This 146-year-old man is definitely a monster-level existence.

"Then there are the three contestants who have been temporarily determined by the Ministry of Wushu."

The host's voice sounded again,

"They are from the Free Country, Muhammad Ali II, and Fan Ma Yongjiro and Fan Ma Blade Tooth who came over in the future!"

"The above are the sixteen players in this big ring!"

"A once-in-a-century brutal knockout!"

"A once-in-a-century battle!"

"It's officially open!"

(End of chapter)