Xuanwu stared at Ling Feng, his eyes surging with battle intent. Although the battle between Ling Feng and the deputy hall master Tianlei Wuzun was very exciting, showing terrifying strength. But as a gold-level fighter, he still has to use his fists to try who is stronger!

Immediately, with the announcement of the host, the competition officially began.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Xuanwu as fast as lightning, and smashed his fist into his chest. The attack power of his punch was almost at the peak level of Wuzun, and even a mountain would have to collapse.

However, with a bang, Xuanwu's body shook, but he didn't move his feet.

Immediately, Xuanwu smashed his fist into Ling Feng's door.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, circled around Xuanwu, and punched him more than a dozen times.

There was a banging sound, and the clothes on Xuanwu's body became tattered, revealing the powerful muscles bulging like a dragon, but there was not the slightest scar on his body. He laughed and said, "Qingjiao, why are your fists so soft, haven't you eaten?"

"The play is almost done, it's time to deal with him!"

Ling Feng said secretly in his heart, and then his figure suddenly stopped opposite Xuanwu, separated by more than ten zhang, and a punch burst out.

A dragon roar exploded, and a chaotic true dragon phantom emerged, and an incomparably condensed vast fist intent instantly blasted into the Xuanwu Consciousness Sea, blasting through his Divine Soul defense in an instant, and injuring his Divine Soul.

Xuanwu suddenly vomited blood and flew out, fell to the ground, and fainted.

After the host counted ten times, seeing that Xuanwu still hadn't woken up, he announced that Ling Feng had won.

Many people looked lost, never expecting that the ending would suddenly come a big reversal, because they all bet on Xuanwu.

Only Chu Lingyue has made a fortune alone, and the deposit in the crystal card has increased to 32 million amethyst coins, which is much more than what he earned last time.

In the VIP room, Lu Feiyun secretly regretted that he had missed the opportunity, if he had pressed all the 16 million amethyst coins he had won just now, it would have doubled now!

When Magnolia secretly sighed that she had missed the opportunity, the importance of Ling Feng in her heart also strengthened several times. This Ling Feng seems to be good at swordsmanship, as well as a sixth-order superb divine sword. He can win a gold-level fighter with his bare hands, and if he uses a sword, he is afraid that his strength will be doubled!

Immediately, the host said: "In the next game, our golden boxer Suzaku will challenge Qingjiao!"

At this time, a pretty woman dressed in red with a cold expression slowly walked into the ring.

The moment Ling Feng saw this Vermilion Bird, it was as if he had seen an incomparably hot fire that could incinerate everything. Suzaku's cultivation is similar to Xuanwu, and it is also equivalent to the peak of ordinary martial arts, but this woman's Suzaku is very domineering from the fire, and I am afraid it is even more difficult to deal with than Xuanwu.

Among the six gold-level boxers in the Wind and Thunder Boxing Gym, Suzaku was fifth, just above Xuanwu. According to Ling Feng's performance in the last game, the audience bet on both sides half-and-half.

This time, Magnolia chose to believe in He Bo's judgment of Ling Feng's strength at the beginning, and bet 8 million amethyst coins on Ling Feng. And Lu Feiyun also bet on Ling Feng for 4 million amethyst coins.

And Chu Lingyue naturally bet on Ling Feng, but she didn't go all-in, and only bet on 20 million amethyst coins. According to Ling Feng's orders, he must not win more than 100 million Amethyst Coins, otherwise it is likely to attract the pursuit of the Wind Thunder Fist Saint, it is not worth it. So, she chose to play slowly.

Moments later, the game began.

The crimson light flashed, and the Vermilion Bird had already arrived in an instant, and the five fingers condensed the Crimson Vermilion Bird from the fire and grabbed the door of Ling Feng's face. Suzaku is ranked above Xuanwu because she is good at body techniques and flames, and specializes in breaking through the flesh body. If this is realized, it will definitely be disfigured!

"Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart!"

Ling Feng hurriedly flashed his figure, avoiding this vicious blow.

Immediately, the two figures staggered, fists and claws struck, and they exchanged dozens of moves before they suddenly separated.

At this time, several scarlet scratches appeared on Ling Feng's body, and his clothes became tattered, looking very embarrassed. In order to act, he also really worked hard.

Suzaku was secretly complacent in his heart, it turned out that this frog was nothing more than that.

However, before she could be happy, a dragon roar exploded, and she suddenly felt her spirit stiffen, and then a white-clothed figure struck quickly, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, and the figure flew out like a cannonball.

Suzaku struggled to get up, but found that he was in severe pain and had to give up. She is good at body skills and flames, but her physical defense is really average, she was seriously injured after being slapped in the face, and it is estimated that it will take several months to recover on her own.

Immediately, the host announced that Ling Feng had won, and whoever bet on Ling Feng to win made a big profit again. Especially Chu Lingyue, the amethyst coins in the crystal card have doubled to 52 million.

Immediately, the host said loudly: "In the next match, our gold-level boxer White Tiger will challenge the main Qingjiao." If our fighter Qingjiao wins again this time, he will be promoted to the gold division. ”

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed in white came on.

The White Tiger is the God of Killing, as his name suggests, Ling Feng saw the killing scene of the Mountain of Corpses and the Sea of Blood in his eyes, this is a killing god who has killed countless people! Moreover, the cultivation aura of the White Tiger is also much stronger than that of Suzaku and Xuanwu.

This time, because Ling Feng was injured and his cultivation was quite depleted, most of them were betting on the White Tiger.

However, Magnolia and Lu Feiyun were still betting on Ling Feng, but they were not very confident, and they only bet 2 million amethyst coins. And Chu Lingyue is still betting on Ling Feng, or 20 million amethyst coins.

Moments later, the host announced the start of the match.

Immediately, the white shadow flashed, and the figure of the white tiger appeared in front of Ling Feng almost instantly, and a punch was blasted out.

Ling Feng was just about to dodge, when a heaven-shattering tiger roar sounded, his figure was instantly stunned, and immediately he was punched in the chest, and his figure quickly retreated, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. In order to make the injury look realistic, he also fought hard and forced a little blood out himself.

Even the White Tiger had seen his strong strength, but at this moment, he was confused by the illusion, thinking that he was really seriously injured, and his heart was overjoyed, and his figure flashed, and he quickly attacked Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng tried his best to dodge, full of dangers, and he was about to finish the game, but he was always able to dodge just right.

"Your sister, you're still acting!" Bai Hu suddenly understood.

A moment later, Ling Feng suddenly erupted, a punch blasted out, the dragon groan exploded, and the white tiger looked stiff, was smashed in the chest by a punch, vomited blood and flew out.

The white tiger fell to the ground, his internal organs were damaged, and looking at Ling Feng, who was 'pale and weak', he had an urge to expose this sinister guy.

After a while, the host said: "Congratulations to the fighter Qingjiao for advancing to the gold level, winning 5 consecutive fights, and getting a quarter of an hour of rest." ”

Immediately, a group of doctors took Ling Feng and Baihu down.

Chu Lingyue expressed deep admiration for Ling Feng's acting skills in her heart, it was simply a pit that killed people and did not pay for their lives. In the next game, many gamblers will definitely be pitted. Sometimes you can't trust your eyes too much.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Ling Feng continued to appear, this time against the Qinglong Boss.

A middle-aged man in green clothes looks a little elegant. This is the Qinglong Boss among the four holy beasts among the six gold-level boxers, and his strength far surpasses that of the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu. But Ling Feng is recovering from a serious injury, and he doesn't need to think about it to know who to take.

Only Chu Lingyue and Bai Yulan bet on Ling Feng without hesitation. Even Lu Feiyun was ready to bet on Qinglong to win, but he was reminded by Rue Xiang that he remembered that Ling Feng likes to show weakness and pit people. He hesitated, but still pressed 2 million amethyst coins on Ling Feng.