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Many people looked at Zao Wou-ki with pity. When they met such an instant kill king, how could they survive, unless they gave up before making a move, because once they did, the instant kill king would give the opponent a chance to speak Didn't kill it directly. ~~

Just as the countdown was over, he raised his head abruptly.

His eyes opened suddenly, and suddenly those piercing eyes were full of energy, as if there was a spirit of energy in them.

Zhao Wou-ki indifferently looked at his appearance at this time, and he already understood in his heart that this boxer did not know where he learned this method of accumulating energy and energy. After the energy and energy were fully developed, he then exploded with one blow, achieving the effect of instant killing.

The boxer stood up, and casually threw off the open-chested top he was wearing. Although his well-proportioned muscles were not exaggerated, they were clearly lumpy and contained good explosive power.

The cheers at the scene once again raised a new round of enthusiasm. You can clearly feel the difference from the sky. If you compare the bottom to a vast ocean, then other boxing rings are at best considered to be occasionally turbulent, but here, it is simply It was a violent storm and a huge languor.

The boxer slowly stepped onto the ring, accompanied by endless screams.

In fact, if many boxers can have such a scene appearing on their bodies in their lifetime, it is already a supreme honor.

Even though the boxer bore the name of Nuo Da, and even though his expression seemed calm at this time, for a moment, he was still moved.

There is an essential difference between him and the black man before. The big black man has no strength and is so arrogant, but he, if he has to have a temperament, it is pride, yes!A kind of arrogance that belongs to it. There is an essential difference between arrogance and arrogance. The root of arrogance is self-confidence in one's own strength and a sense of satisfaction with one's own strength, while arrogance often describes being unable to see the situation clearly, being too arrogant, and , Arrogance is often exerted on others, while arrogance comes from oneself.

The boxer in front of him is obviously not pursuing money, because based on his past experience, he must have earned enough money to live on for a lifetime, but why is he standing here again, on this boxing ring?

Because his life may be to pursue the pinnacle of fighting.

To be honest, it is very difficult for Zao Wou-ki to have a bad feeling for the boxer in front of him.

The boxer was already standing in the center of the ring, and then he turned his gaze to Zhao Wou-ki who was standing below, his eyes were clearly signaling Zhao Wou-ki to go up.

"Admit defeat! Huang Piboy, this is not a joke." There were shouts from around, half mocking, half telling the truth.

"Yes, admit defeat!" Of course, some malicious chicken Zhao Wuji's words could not be ruled out among these people, but their efforts were obviously in vain.

Zhao Wou-ki stood up from the chair with a calm expression, and walked up the ring step by step along the steps on the side of the ring.

There was no cheering, but there was a faint sneer, but fortunately, the sneer was not too vicious.

Although the few people in the crowd who had seen Zao Wou-ki just competed wanted to shout once or twice, it was obvious that there were too many spectators who didn't shout, and they didn't have the courage to be different.

Zhao Wou-ki had neither joy nor worry, his expression was flat.

When he stood opposite the boxer, he just looked at him calmly.

The boxer's eyes stopped on Zhao Wuji's body, and then he said: "Can we start?"

"Of course, but before we start, I have something to say." Zhao Wou-ki said with a slight smile.

The boxer was taken aback for a moment, then settled down and asked, "Say it!"

He had never encountered such a situation before. Could it be that the other party wanted to admit defeat.

Thinking of this, his eyes were a little contemptuous and contemptuous.

"Before we start, I want to give you a chance to choose. One is that you take the initiative to admit defeat, so as to prevent your dreams of so many years from being ruined today, and the other is to continue to fight with me, but from now on, there will be no one like you in this world. Already." Zhao Wou-ki said lightly.

What does it mean to treat a person in the same way?

Since this boxer is known as the instant kill king, it means that his shots will hurt people's lives, and he is not a good person.And Zao Wou-ki thought that he was devoted to martial arts and gave him a way to survive. It depends on whether he can go or not, but if he insists on fighting with Zhao Wou-ki, then Zhao Wou-ki will never hold back. One shot would hurt someone's life, so how could Zhao Wuji be lenient and save his life?

In fact, Zhao Wuji had already guessed the result.

The so-called spike king, the boxer who had gained fame in some small circles suddenly changed his face. Anyone who heard a guy who had been classified as a loser suddenly called himself to surrender, it was impossible for anyone to bear it.

On this point, there is actually no essential difference between this boxer and the big black man. The only difference is that the former is invisible, and all emotions are in his own fist style, while the latter, all emotions are expressed Outside, even more furious.

But at this time, the former boxer suddenly made a move, and the force of the punch had fully revealed his inner emotions. His punch was like the feeling of burning everything after the eruption of volcanic rock. The fist hit hard, and the wind gusts of the fist seemed to turn into magma to swallow the opponent.

Zhao Wou-ki turned a blind eye to all this.

He watched the fist that could kill an ordinary person hit his head with a single punch, and sneered.

Zhao Wou-ki raised his arm slightly, and stopped a few inches away in front of him, and that punch hit Zhao Wou-ki's arm in the blink of an eye.

Not moving.

The boxer's right arm could clearly be seen bulging at the moment of punching, with bruised veins and full of strength.

However, when he slammed this punch, which was almost irresistible in the eyes of ordinary people, towards Zao Wou-ki, the trajectory of the punch was blocked by Zao Wou-ki's arm.

There was a crisp sound that was clearly audible, and it was clearly the sound of bones breaking.

The face that was full of determination when punching, the expression froze for a moment, and then the spirit dissipated, only unimaginable horror.

"Now, you are not sure to kill with one blow." Zhao Wou-ki said slightly.

The boxer let out a muffled grunt, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhao Wuji in disbelief.

"However, I am a one-hit kill, always have been." Zao Wou-ki said the last words this boxer heard in this world.

Once Zhao Wuji made a move, the opponent didn't even have the time to flash a thought, and then... nothing.

Seeing the boxer with a frozen and scattered expression, Zhao Wou-ki slightly raised the arm that was resisting his punch, shaking him away.

The former spike king took several steps back again and again, desperately trying to get back to heaven.

But he assured that everything that happened next at least made up for his endless longing for the pinnacle of fighting, and after all, he would not be as illusory as a mirror.

The slightly opened eyes are full of Zhao Wuji's punch.

The wind and force of the fist rolled in, and he couldn't resist leaning back, but in his eyes, he could only see this punch covering the sky, only one punch left in the world, and only this one punch existed in the endless noisy space. The majestic momentum of the fist.

He suddenly felt that there was still one thing he hadn't done yet, but the suffocating punch rolled over him, and he couldn't remember what it was after all. Maybe, this is a very important thing, maybe, This was just a childhood incident that he remembered before he died.

Before a person dies, it is said that he will look back on his life. Maybe he just started to reminisce about the childhood when everything started, but he finally stopped here, leaving with a childish innocence of childhood nostalgia.

The former spike king fell on his back under the power of Zhao Wuji's fist. Zhao Wuji's punch was like a torrent of wind, which didn't hit him, but rushed across his face.

However, as Zao Wou-ki said before, the ending is already doomed.

Zhao Wou-ki's fist brushed away, but the torrent-like fist wind brought by Zhao Wou-ki's fist suddenly swept over him, wrapping him under Zhao Wou-ki's fist and flying him out, from the fist The gap in the fence of the platform flew out with a bang.

There was a heavy muffled sound, but it was ironic that the former spike king ended his life in such a way today.

I don't know what's going on, but in the infinitely slowing down picture in Zao Wou-ki's eyes just now, the boxer's eyes don't have much sense of fear, it's clearly a sense of satisfaction.

"I heard from the morning that you can die in the evening, and you have completed more than half of your lifelong goal today." Zhao Wuji thought lightly in his heart.

The outcome of this boxing match was beyond everyone's expectations.

The spike king died just like that?

The time of the game was as short as they had expected, but the winners and losers in the expected ending had switched positions at this time.

No one can accept such a result, and some people even proposed to watch the whole process carefully again through monitoring.

When Zhao Wuji stepped down from the arena, many people stood in front of Zhao Wuji without knowing their life and death, and refused to let go. They all bet their money, and sometimes even risked their lives when they got anxious.

"You can't leave now. We're looking for the boxing field. What happened just now is obviously not in line with common sense."

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at these guys who had broken countless fortunes in front of him, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

They kept silent, their necks were straightened, and they faced Zhao Wou-ki with red eyes.

Banner frowned and looked at the group of outright gamblers in front of him, feeling very helpless, but Zao Wou-ki didn't have time to talk here, he put his hands into the gap, and the audience on both sides of Zao Wou-ki's arms immediately turned to him. Falling on both sides, Zao Wou-ki threw him off his back in an instant.

And Zao Wou-ki led Banner through the crowd at this time, and those who had lost so well saw Zao Wou-ki leaving, they didn't dare to make any moves, they were blocking the way, but let them have ten guts He didn't dare to go forward and hold Zhao Wuji.