I killed the film and television world

Chapter 43 A tragic death
on the ring

Zheng Qizi's face was distorted with pain.

But in his eyes, after the extreme pain, what remained was a greater degree of madness.

The pain had completely torn apart all his sanity.

The sword in the palm of his right fist was raised high, and he stabbed at Song Ren's neck who was so close to him!

But he was seriously injured, so his efficiency in counterattack was really average.

Song Ren simply turned his head and easily avoided it.

He was quite skilled in martial arts and he easily twisted his wrist while simultaneously climbing up with his other hand.

He twisted his entire arm violently with both hands, forward and backward.

click!
Twisted shoulder bone!

Zheng Qizi's face turned pale and he stretched his neck in pain.

His eyes were already bloodshot, and he turned his head like a madman, ready to bite the back of Song Ren's right hand that was climbing onto his shoulder.

Song Ren immediately let go and retreated, at the same time using his elbow to knock away the head that was biting him.

Zheng Qizi was hit on the head and was dazed for a moment.

Song Ren's move was as fast as lightning, and he immediately followed up with a punch with his backhand.

Zheng Qizi's right eye was bloodshot from the beating, and his vision immediately became blurry.

Song Ren's eyes became increasingly cold.

He used his fingers, fists, palms, elbows, and every usable part of his hands to attack, all of which poured down like a rainstorm in the next moment.

All the audience outside the venue were dumbfounded!
Song Ren unleashed the most violent scene on Zheng Qizi's upper body.

Push hands head on!

Pull the top of your head to remove your chin!

Chisel the lid and hit the top of the head hard!
He grabbed the throat with a chop!

The cannon hammer hits the temple directly!
The cervical vertebra was broken and twisted!
The punch broke three ribs!
The nails pierced the eardrums of both ears!

Among them, there are also straight punches, hooks, inch power, chopping, elbow strikes, grappling...

Especially in the later stages of the fight, Song Ren's moves were so powerful that it was dazzling.

In the dense attack, Zheng Qizi's head was like a tumbler.

Supported by the slender neck, it sways back and forth, left and right!
Bang bang bang bang!

The dull sound of flesh hitting flesh sounded like thunder all over the ring!
This jaw-droppingly satisfying scene made the entire arena completely silent.

on the ring

All that could be seen were mottled blood, which looked like a blood flower exploding in the air, splattering blood spots all over the ground.

Even Song Ren's cheeks were splashed with horrifying drops of blood.

Under the impact of blood, his cold eyes made him look more like a monster reaping lives.

More than a full minute!
By the time Song Ren withdrew his hand, Zheng Qizi's entire head was covered in blood, and his upper body was completely stained red with blood.

The fragile neck seemed to be broken. As Song Ren stopped, the head drooped weakly on the chest.

Sticky blood kept dripping down his face, like blood beads forming a line.

Zheng Qizi's arms hung in front of him, shaking. He was completely motionless, and even his chest stopped rising and falling.

Already dead, there is no sound anymore!

This lasted until Song Ren stood up and wiped the blood from his cheek with his sleeve.

The audience seats below the stage were still briefly silent.

After a long while, slight inhalation sounds began to come one after another.

The next second, the field was greeted by a deafening roar.

“Uh~oh!!!”

“Awesome!!!”

"Is this the Terminator?!"

"Handsome boy! I've got you covered!"

The noisy and chaotic words of all kinds are all venting the satisfying feeling that penetrates into the audience's soul.

The sound seemed to blow the roof off, so intense that the air seemed to be heating up. On the top floor, in the VIP room of the big water pipe Guo Can.

In the room, all the precious red wine on the table was swept to the ground.

Glass fragments and red wine mixed with silk were scattered all over the expensive carpet.

Guo Can kicked the armchair over angrily.

The Zheng Qizi brothers, whom he had placed such high hopes on, were beaten to death right before his eyes.

He was not angry about the death of the two brothers, but simply because he had lost face again at the hands of Song Ren.

In the room, besides him, there was also a Muay Thai master and a karate master standing next to him.

But at this moment, the two did not dare to speak loudly.

If Guo Can had asked them to beat each other to death in the ring before, they would still have some confidence.

But after seeing this scene, the two fighting masters who had made outstanding achievements in their respective fields were no longer brave enough to raise their heads.

Too fierce!
On the ring, the suppressive power displayed by Song Ren was so strong that people could feel it clearly even through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In the field of unarmed combat, I'm afraid he has few rivals.

If you want to defeat him in the ring, you can only hope to fight with weapons.

After all, hand-to-hand combat and weapon fighting are two completely different things.

But unfortunately, no matter whether it is a Muay Thai master or a karate master, neither of them has an advantage in the field of weapon fighting.

……

on the ring

As Zheng Qizi helplessly lowered his head, the four people who were fighting in a mess over there all stopped involuntarily.

There was a gleam in He Ping's eyes.

He defended the middle-level ring for a long time, but from beginning to end, he never met a challenger who could satisfy him.

Now that I’ve reached the top level, things are indeed a little different.

In the first game after being promoted, I met an opponent with such explosive strength!

There seemed to be a ferocious beast hidden in He Ping's slightly narrowed eyes.

In contrast, Zhang Shicheng and Baron, who had been entangled with He Ping for a long time, looked even darker.

Damn, why are there monsters everywhere now!
What a bad luck this year!

The Muay Thai boxer was very decisive. He directly abandoned the few people here and walked towards Song Ren with a little excitement in his eyes.

Standing three meters away, he tilted his head slightly and asked with a slightly questioning tone: "Kung Fu?"

Song Ren did not answer him.

But the Muay Thai fighter had already spoken on his own.

"They, can't."

He pointed at the two brothers who had died on the scene, raised his index finger and moved it left and right.

Then he pointed at himself with his thumb, looked at Song Ren again, and said, "But I am different."

Song Ren: “?”

Although the Thai boxer was not very proficient in speaking, his pronunciation was clear. In the end, he pointed at Song Ren and said word by word: "I stand here to prove myself."

After saying this, his tone gradually became fierce, and finally he pointed at Song Ren's nose bridge from a distance: "This time, I'm going to beat you Chinese Kung Fu."

The slight doubt in Song Ren's eyes disappeared completely.

The slight coolness, which had not completely dissipated, became even more intense.

A fool who doesn't even have self-awareness.

Let me teach you what it means to be in awe.

Song Ren walked towards the Muay Thai boxer on foot.

The Muay Thai boxer's face was shining and he looked very relaxed at first.

But as Song Ren approached within two meters, he gradually felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

In the end, he was the first one who couldn't hold back and pounced forward!

　Let me write one chapter first. I've been too busy these days. I'll write the second chapter during the day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)