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Chapter 1089 The blood-stained arena

As soon as Ah Hao finished speaking, he suddenly shot towards Boqiu. His right leg was raised high, and he smashed towards Boqiu like a big pendulum. This leg was unexpected, not just the strength of the leg, but the whole person was like a big dragon. This move was like a dragon swinging its tail, with great momentum to split the opponent into two.

"Okay." Brother Fei shouted loudly, very excited, as if he was the person on the ring now.

Seeing the Southeast Asian man on the ring bleeding, no one looked at him, Master Xiong also looked proud and felt very happy. Looking at the fat king's eyes full of mockery, but the fat king was unmoved and still had a smile on his face, which made Master Xiong frown. Could it be that this kid had any tricks to get back?

All the tourists stared at the field, but saw that Boqiu was not panicked. He raised his elbow and won the axe towards Ahao's legs and legs, and accurately hit Ahao's calf. With a muffled sound, Boqiu took a step back, but Ahao took three steps in a row. His calf was hit hard, his muscles almost wounded, and a severe pain spread throughout his body, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

The audience was in an uproar. It was not that this little man was as strong as this little man. Ah Hao, a muscular man, was not at all inferior. Instead, Ah Hao had just suffered a minor injury.

Master Xiong gritted his teeth, and the depressedness in his heart was unexpectedly broken by a certain move so easily. He couldn't help but feel more solemn in his heart.

Ah Hao stomped his feet on the spot, and the pain in the calf muscles was relieved a lot. He couldn't help but pay attention. Although Ah Hao practiced external skills, his muscles were cultivated like steel. It was not difficult to avoid the leg axe just now, and it was not difficult to crack it, but hard steel was not something that ordinary people could do.

He just felt that this was himself. If someone had just been beaten by this little man's elbow, his calf muscles would have to be torn apart. How did this kid practice? Among the people Ah Hao had defeated, there were also Muay Thai masters, but no one had such strong attack power.

"Come again." Boqiu said coldly, without any expression on his face, nor was he proud of having just gained the upper hand.

This time, Boqiu did not wait for Ah Hao to take action, and took a sudden step. This step was very steady, giving people the feeling that it was not a person's footsteps, as if an elephant was walking. It was not fast, but it was extremely heavy and firm, as if the world could not stop him.

Boqiu suddenly punched, just like his steps just now, as if only this punch was left in front of Ahao's eyes, and the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared. The iron fist was constantly amplified, amplified, and then amplified in Ahao's eyes...

A chill rose in Ahao's heart. This was his instinctive reaction and a sense of crisis. Ahao knew that this punch must be avoided. If he was hit, he would probably never have a chance to fight back. After all, he was also a man of many battles. Even if he knew that his opponent was strong, he was not afraid. On the contrary, he was even more determined to fight. Ahao moved his back foot to the left ninety degrees, a standard boxing dodge move.

Ah Hao was sweating coldly on his head. He had just barely avoided the little man's punch, but Bo Qiu punched his cheek, and the strong wind made his cheek ached faintly. It is conceivable that if he was really hit, it would definitely not feel good.

Su Weifeng stared at this Bo Qiu with his eyes tightly. Although this punch was nothing to him, he could not even hit him even if he stood still. However, in the punch just now, he felt a shadow of the boxing intention. Although it was not the boxing intention, it was also the prototype of the boxing intention. I believe that it would not take long to form the real boxing intention.

"The boxing intention is interesting." A young man as strong as a Hulk beside Commander Tom smiled.

"What is this boxing mean? I can kill him easily, you can kill him too." Another young man next to Commander Tom, who was wearing a black military uniform, thin and pale figure, his face shining with evil light. If the background at this time was in an ancient castle, he would have been regarded as a vampire.

"Of course, I didn't expect that the fat king could get a warrior. It was really surprising." The killer smiled cruelly.

"So what about the warrior? In Gallon, it is still the world of our Civil Guards." Commander Tom whispered, his voice cold and full of domineeringness.

"Commander Tom is right. What's the use of these forces when they are strong? They are all scattered soldiers and raiders. If we comment on high-end combat power, we can crush all of them if we just come up with one person." The killer said with a sneer.

"This time Commander Tom asked me and the Slayer to come here, it was a waste of money. He just wanted to intimidate them and send Phoenix and others to come. We are also the top five people in the guards. It would be a waste if we scare them. If we are scared, it would be bad. We have to give them an illusion and not let them feel desperate." said the pale young man.

"Prince Night, killers, you are all treasures of our Civil Guard. It is time to shock these forces. Now these forces, especially some families, are no longer taking us seriously. There are more and more small actions in private. We want to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, but we don't know who is the unlucky chicken, hahaha."

Commander Tom smiled heartily, but the content of his speech was not heard by others. The big bosses of these big forces didn't know. Behind the heartily laugh, they were already calculating them, and they didn't know who would become this unlucky chicken.

Boqiu did not hit Ahao with one punch, and was not in a hurry. He continued to attack, attacking Ahao continuously with his elbows and knees. His movements became faster and faster, but they were still strong, and each hit was heavier than a thousand pounds. Ahao was still dodging at first, and he felt that the opponent's punches and feet could not resist, but rapid dodging was also a very large consumption for Ahao.

A muscular man like Ah Hao, dodging his body is not a strong point. It is becoming increasingly difficult to avoid the attacks he has made. He knew that he could not continue like this, and he would definitely lose if he continued like this.

Ah Hao gritted his teeth and simply gave up on defense. The defensive counterattack was not his style at all. Ah Hao began to start a fierce attack with Bo Qiu. Both of them were attacking men, and sparks were also sparked at this time. The feeling of fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to-fist-to

Blood splattered on the ring, and there were several spray-shaped blood spots on the ground, which were particularly eye-catching. I don’t know whose blood was, or who had it both of them.
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