Proud Sword God

Chapter 159 Bloody Black Fist

Chapter 159 Bloody Black Fist

Long Ao spent the day in a bar drinking wine depressedly. As soon as night fell, Long Ao asked a local gangster to take him to the underground boxing ring for a small amount of money. Coming to the underground boxing arena to vent out the unhappiness and depression in my heart. This failure made Long Ao feel very aggrieved. If I don’t vent it out, it is likely to cause demons and affect the progress of training, so Long Ao must come. He wants to vent out the depression in his heart through his hands and feet.

Long Ao gave another sum of money to the gangster who brought him here, and the gangster happily went to hire the manager of the casino.

Ten minutes later, a fat man from country M came to Long Ao and said with a smile, "Sir, I am the manager of a casino. May I help you?"

"I want to punch." Long Ao said coldly.

"Sir, there are rules in the boxing arena. If you want to become a fighter, you must go through selection and be recommended by others. Sir, you are not in compliance with the rules." The steward has been in contact with those powerful boxers all day long, and he feels it from Long Ao. The icy chill, not daring to be careless, explained carefully.

Hearing this, Long Ao smiled disdainfully, threw a large stack of M yuan to the steward, looked away, and suddenly kicked the iron pillar on the side, and the iron pillar immediately bent. This is not Long Ao's true strength.

Looking at the shocked look of the steward, Long Ao asked in a deep voice, "Am I qualified to play now?"

The steward took a deep breath, he didn't want to be kicked by Long Ao like an iron pillar, so he nodded quickly and said: "I'm qualified, I'm qualified, I'll make arrangements for you now"

"Stop." Long Ao called the steward to stop.

"What's the matter?" The steward turned around with a wry smile, thinking that he had somehow offended the evil star Long Ao.

"Call me the one with the highest strength in the boxing ring, and I want to PK with him." Long Ao's eyes shone with fiery fighting intent.

"Sir, but, but" the steward is a bit embarrassed, the strongest in the boxing ring is the murderer, that guy is purely a murderous lunatic, sometimes he doesn't even give face to the boss, how can he give him a small steward face?

"Take the word with you. If he doesn't come, just tell him to go home and drink milk if you don't have the guts. Don't come out and make a fool of yourself." Long Ao drew an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely bring the words." The steward wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and responded cautiously. Both sides are the ones who can't afford to offend. He is only responsible for bringing the words, and then stay away. Whether he comes or not is up to the murderer.

Looking at the back of the steward leaving, the gangster who brought Long Ao to the underground boxing field couldn't close his mouth at all. He couldn't believe that the person he brought was going to challenge the most powerful boxer in the underground boxing field. Crazy.

"Ah!" The gangster felt a tap on his shoulder, and a cold voice came from his ear: "If you want to make some money, just buy it all and I will win."

It was only when Long Ao's figure slowly disappeared from the gangster's eyes that he realized that he was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth, and said to himself: "If you want to make a fortune, you have to be brave. I have to fight hard. Now I want to make a fortune." Borrow high profits to buy this big brother to win, big brother, don't let the little brother down! The little brother's sex life depends entirely on the big brother."

Every underground boxing ring has a gambling stall, and the casino sits on stakes. People who come to the underground boxing ring to watch the game can be free to beat their favorite target person as they like. If they win, the casino will compensate according to the odds. This is the main source of income for the underground boxing arena, which is extremely popular.

Two 10 minutes later.

A middle-aged man who thought he was funnier than Chaplin jumped into the middle of the ring, holding a microphone and yelled excitedly: "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the underground boxing arena, tonight boxing underground!" A mysterious person came to the field, and he wants to challenge the killer demon king in our underground boxing ring, and the killer demon king is invited to appear below."

The boxer "Killer Demon King" slowly came out from the backstage, and jumped into the center of the ring with a single leap. His height of 1.7 meters [-] is not considered tall. After taking off his black robe, his naked muscles are admirable, and his rough muscle lines are undoubtedly Contains astonishing explosive power, [-] hours of super-intensive training a day, and years of persistence have this kind of strong physique that makes women full of lust and makes opponents fearful.

The audience in the audience were all crazy, everyone who came to this underground boxing arena to watch the match knew that the Killer Demon King was the number one fighter in this boxing arena, just like no one in China did not know that the young hero was Long Ao.

There are men and women in the audience, the men are screaming passionately, the women are twisting their fiery bodies to their heart's content, and some bold ones will take off their bodies and shake them, shouting loudly: "The murderer, I love you!" , the murderer, I love you"

"Murderer, I support you, I will always support you"

"Murderer, you are always the best, no one can defeat you."

In today's increasingly cruel society, during the day, people wear false masks to live, and at night, they take off the false masks to be themselves and indulge in the indulgence of falling. The bloody excitement of the underground boxing ring is indeed a good place to vent place.

"Below, I invite the Dark Emperor from China, a mysterious country." This is the code name Long Ao gave himself to walk in the underground world. Everywhere, he is a well-deserved dark emperor, the master of darkness.

Long Ao jumped onto the ring with a beautiful front somersault. He tilted his head, stretched out his right arm, and arrogantly raised his middle finger towards the murderer, provocative naked.

"Cut, what an arrogant fart, does he think he is the opponent of the murderer?"

"That's right, I don't know how many people have challenged the murderer demon king in these years, but they were all solved by the murderer demon king. This dark emperor has no flesh and blood, so he definitely can't."

"Killer Demon King, tear up the Dark Emperor, tear him apart, hahaha"

Almost all the audience are supporting the murderer, they are not optimistic about Long Ao at all, only those who spend a lot of money betting on Long Ao to win secretly look forward to it.

Two boxers appeared on the ring, and the hall immediately gathered a very depressing tension.

The death-or-injury boxing match began. On the ring, Long Ao and the killer demon king took a few steps back after saluting, and then paced around the ring, waiting for an opportunity. After a sharp roar, the murderer demon king took the lead in attacking. Stepping on the arena madly, the sturdy platform of "Buzzing" trembled, and his body, which had been ready to go, shot obliquely into the air, twisted 180 degrees gorgeously, and spanned a distance of three meters. His thick right leg swept out from the most tricky angle. The timing and heat were perfectly controlled, leaving no room for Long Ao to attack at all.

Black boxing pays attention to one move to control the enemy. In many cases, there is only a thin line between life and death. Long Ao is also a master who has experienced many battles. With iron legs, the two bodies collided with each other, making a dull sound. After this collision, the strong and the weak were presented to everyone. Although Long Ao did not try his best, the strength of his legs was still superior. His lower body was solid, and he was shocked by the huge impact. Taking a step back, the murderer took two or three steps back to control his swaying body.

"How is it possible? How could the murderer be beaten in the first round? This is unique. Impossible, impossible." A fat man is a die-hard supporter of the murderer, and he will be there to support every game of the murderer The bloody killing methods of the murderer always bring Fatty a strange enjoyment. For this reason, Fatty crazily worships the Murderer, thinking that the Killer is invincible, but now his most admired idol is actually in the first round. The dark emperor from China suffered a big loss, completely overturning Fatty's fanatical and crazy cognition, and he really couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"It's so exciting, it really is a battle between masters!"

"Killer Demon King, kill him, kill him, don't be sorry for your title of Killer Demon King."

The murderer felt that the kick hit an iron plate, and now his big foot was still hurting. Hearing the dissatisfaction of the audience, the murderer felt that he was underestimated. The murderer stared at Long Ao with hatred, roared a few times, took advantage of Long Ao's advance, and gave another powerful roundabout kick, Long Ao blocked it with both hands, This time he took three full steps back, his body hit the elastic rubber rope on the edge of the ring, and there was no way out.

Black boxing, fighting with life, strength is king, opportunism is not allowed, the audience in the audience saw the strength of the murderer, all of them were overjoyed, rekindled the passion in their hearts, and crazily cheered for the murderer.

The murderer's legs seem to contain infinite power, which can't be vented endlessly. The wind in his legs is as fast as a storm, and he doesn't spare his physical strength at all. His legs have to kick iron pillars for five hours a day, and he has to do six squats with a weight of [-] catties. A hundred times, the legs with muscles as hard as iron stone are powerful. The "iron legs" are not in vain, they are cultivated drop by drop of sweat.

Long Ao parried with his hands. After a dozen times of parrying, he couldn't help being startled. He couldn't help thinking to himself, the number one master killer in the underground boxing arena really isn't someone who has a reputation for nothing. But that would be boring. Long Ao came to the underground boxing arena to vent his anger through fighting, so he chose to fight in close quarters, relying entirely on physical strength. He didn't use those advanced martial arts and didn't take advantage of the murderer. In a fair and bloody competition, Long Ao wanted to kill the murderer in the most violent and bloody way, which would shock the Chinese men.

Those who use legs are good at attacking, and the murderer is just like that. He carries the power of victory and takes the initiative to attack. His legs are changeable and fierce. The strong are keen on this.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Long Ao yelled lightly, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, the stage of the ring made a "thud thump", Long Ao's whole body suddenly exploded, and his legs were kicked out in a row, the route was strange, and he was faster than lightning, most of the people present They are laymen who don't know kungfu. They have never seen how powerful Chinese Kungfu is when it is practiced to the level of proficiency, stomping and shaking Kyushu, but Long Ao's two iron legs flying up and down stimulated their visual nerves.

There were bursts of pain in his body, and the murderer couldn't figure out why Long Ao, who had been chasing and beating him at a disadvantage, suddenly became violent. Even if he ate the legendary Viagra, he wouldn't be so fierce!The murderer gritted his teeth and endured the great pain, and let out a heavy muffled sound from time to time. He used his own advantages to desperately resist Long Ao's never-ending vicious attack, but he found that Long Ao was a ruthless man who became more frustrated and braver. As a human being, he was simply not allowed to have the slightest chance to catch his breath and turn over.

A loud roar shook the audience, the stage shook violently, and Long Ao, who was boundless in energy, stood up again, somersaulted in the air, and his right leg drew a majestic arc, smashing down with the momentum of Mount Tai, the exhausted murderer Wanting to retreat again, the rubber rope on the edge of the ring had already restrained his back, he gritted his teeth and raised his arms to block, and a moment later, a huge force surged towards him, click!The two thick, trembling, sweaty arms that crossed in the air snapped and then dislocated. Long Ao Meng's iron legs did not stop at all, and continued to vent his destructive power, forcibly smashing the shoulder blades of the murderous demon king, a big man with a big waist and a round waist , fell to the ground with a chop, then turned around neatly with his left foot as the axis, and swept his right leg out, playing a beautiful sweeping kick, chopping down in the air, turning around and kicking, all in one go, the bloody and domineering moves brought A pleasing visual impact.

The murderer is 1.7 meters tall, with a strong body weighing 85 kilograms, flew out of the ring, and fell on the floor five meters away, with his head drooping to one side, motionless, obviously ruining his life, the audience fell into silence, and a few seconds later There was a woman's exclamation. Those charming ladies who had fantasized about the powerful body of the murderer in bed were all stunned by this bloody scene. They couldn't understand why such a powerful murderer would be defeated by a Chinese. , Is it possible that country M will once again discover the upsurge of learning Chinese Kung Fu in Bruce Lee's era?China!What a mysterious and powerful country that people will never guess
Tonight, all the audience looked away. Only the little gangster borrowed money from usury and spent a lot of money to pressure Long Aosheng. Now that Long Aosheng has won, the little gangster is the biggest winner. He watched the murderer lying on the ground coldly Corpse, there is no trace of pity in the eyes. This kind of thing happens every day in the underground boxing arena. When I looked up, the arena was empty, and Long Ao disappeared from everyone's sight long ago.

After the silence of shock, there was an outburst of madness.

The audience in the audience all yelled and yelled to vent their dissatisfaction. The murderer who was once so powerful and known as the number one master in this underground boxing arena was killed so easily by a man named Dark Emperor from China. This is so unbelievable that few people believe this fact until now, but the corpse of the murderer lies there quietly. This is an iron fact, and no one can allow others to believe it.

The murderer has been in the underground boxing arena for more than a year. It used to be so brilliant. I don’t know how many people were hysterical and crazy for him. But now he has failed. He died, but no one is sad for him. This is the cruelty of the underground boxing arena. ruthless.

(End of this chapter)

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