An Ran breathed calmly, looked directly at He Chenguang, and said calmly: "Everyone is each other!"

"The Fire Phoenix doesn't have the word "failure". If you want me to lose, just show your real skills and knock me down in the ring!"

He Chenguang's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly: "I admire the female soldier standing and fainted when she stood."

"So, I'll give you a chance, the last time, will you admit defeat?"

An Ran insisted on the railway track: "You think too much of yourself! It is impossible to admit defeat! You can see the truth under your hands!"

"good!"

He Chenguang said ok and rushed towards Anran.

The speed was extremely fast, just like a black shadow, carrying the strong wind, and instantly rushed to An Ran.

I saw him raise his foot high and knock down his heel!

A burst of air sounded alarmed.

A suffocating kick!

Everyone in the audience seemed to see not the right foot he smashed, but like a big axe, slashing Mount Hua with force!

The soldiers in the audience changed their brilliance after kicking out such a momentum.

An Ran, who was the first to be hit, only felt a fierce wind blowing towards her face, blew the skin on her face, and her big feet suddenly slashed down.

An Ran hurriedly, crossed his hands across the crossbar.

Bang!

The sound of impact was like a spring thunder blew, which made An Ran's ears buzz slightly.

He is domineering and powerful.

An Ran felt numb and pain in his arm.

The force that exploded at the impact actually knocked her away and almost fell off the ring.

An Ran thrust a carp and stabilized her figure on the edge of the ring, her face was extremely solemn. When the Adam's apple moved, she pressed down the surging blood.

He Chenguang ran and shouted, "Absent your defeat, I will kill you. You are not my opponent!"

An Ran shouted: "I'm so arrogant!"

An Ran is not a person who will admit defeat. Without any fear, he will face He Chenguang instead.

Taking advantage of the opponent's big foot not being kicked out, he kicked He Chenguang with a violent side kick.

He Chenguang blocked his hand and pressed his toes to the ground.

An Ran kicked her a lot of force, but He Chenguang held on steadily without taking a step back.

A kick suddenly kicked out!

Like a whip, it whipped Anran.

An Ran slid under her feet and avoided the kick.

But this concession makes it difficult to attack.

He Chenguang made the first move afterwards, and kept kicking his feet towards Anran.

Bang bang!

An Ran was exhausted from dealing with it, and he was able to fight back step by step.

If you meet the female soldiers, her splitting flowers and shaving hands can remove the force of kicking.

But He Chenguang did not lie. His foot strength was fully capable of kicking the 30-inch plum blossom stake.

If it were Zhang Lu, he could wrap He Chenguang's iron legs, but he could do nothing.

The next moment.

He Chenguang used the thrust he raised just now again.

Raise your legs above your head, and the next second is like a big axe, slashing it high.

Legs are like big axes, which is really terrible.

Is this to chop the human body like firewood?

Everyone was frightened to see it.

After An Ran's squad, he immediately rolled on the ground and unloaded the violent force that was slashing.

After trying it once, she realized that with her physical fitness, she would definitely not be able to harden He Chenguang's strange leg techniques.

He Chenguang stepped forward, silent, his face became colder and colder, and he smashed his heels, like a slashing axe shadow.

Shen Lanni's face showed a burning look and rushed to Tan Xiaolin, panicked: "Captain, let An Ran admit defeat. He Chenguang's foot technique is the big axe foot technique from the underground boxing champion Tang Long."

"This is a killing foot technique. He must have learned the trick of underground black fist. An Ran is definitely not his opponent."

"This kind of footwork will kill people!"

Big axe foot technique?

Zhang Lu looked at He Chenguang's kicking, and it was really like a big axe, fast, ruthless and accurate, and extremely sharp.

This is an aggressive killing leg technique, very efficient.

As if you are full of energy, An Ran could not resist it at all.

Tan Xiaolin's face condensed, and her whole mind seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley.

Many of the female soldiers did not know Tang Long and his terrifying axe feet technique, but Tan Xiaolin knew the ferocity of this person.

Tang Long is the most terrifying killing machine among the black market fists.

The era he ruled was recognized by the underground black boxing community as the darkest period in boxing history, but it is impossible to deny that his attack was also the strongest in this 20th century.

In his career, he had a record of 97 and 96 wins, of which 95 of them killed his opponents on the spot. For the boxers of his generation, Tang Long was simply a nightmare. Only one of the boxers he defeated walked out of the ring alive.

Although Tang Long is a short-lived boxing champion, his big axe - feet, is still recognized as the most terrifying "weapon" in boxing history.

Tan Xiaolin sighed, and after calm consideration, she said, "Let's talk about it later."

Even if she called off, An Ran might not admit defeat!

Although the female soldiers did not know Tang Long and his big axe foot technique, He Chenguang's feet technique was sharp and ferocious.

Everyone sweated coldly for An Ran, worried about An Ran.

It doesn’t matter if you lose, you are afraid that An Ran will hold on and be seriously injured by He Chenguang, or even die.

Zhang Lu was concerned about Anran, and the dragon waved his tail, squeezed away everyone and rushed to the front desk.

He Chenguang saw Zhang Lu's appearance, glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze.

Three consecutive kicks!

He wants Zhang Lu to know who is the strongest fighting!

Bang.

The first kick.

Anran's hands were kicked away, his arms were numb and he couldn't take up his strength.

Second kick.

The raised right foot suddenly slashed down like a sharp axe.

The sound of breaking through the air is loud.

An Ran had no time to hide, so she fought hard to meet him.

The arms were supported on the ground, supporting the body, and the feet were twisted towards the thighs that were slashing.

This kind of strangulation was very effective, and it actually strangled He Chenguang's foot and blocked the force of the smashing.

Just when you want to rotate your body and snatch He Chenguang, he moves faster, and his other foot jumps up and kicks towards An Ran in the air.

Bang.

An Ran was kicked hard in the waist and vomited blood in an instant and was thrown away.

He Chenguang was in power and rushed over and kicked out again.

An Ran couldn't resist it at all and flew out.

Seeing that An Ran was about to fly off the ring, she grabbed the ground with her fingers, and her five fingers left clear blood marks on the ground, stabilizing her figure.

Tian Guo and Ouyang Qian, seeing An Ran's miserable situation, felt a little distressed and shouted anxiously.

"Sister Anran, we won't fight anymore, we won't fight anymore, we will give in." Tian Guo even cried.

"Give up, it's nothing. At worst, we can come back next year!" Ouyang Qian's eyes were red.

"Captain, let An Ran admit defeat." The other female soldiers also shouted.
Chapter completed!