The so-called moves are to use specific movements to completely release the power of one's physical body, forming a strong destructive power.
Therefore, the so-called boxing and kicking techniques were born.
But for Wei Zong, the moves...
He generally has no use for it.
With his control over his body, he can exert full physical power with just a single blow, without the need for any other unnecessary movements.
Thinking of this, Wei Zong slowly raised his head.
His gaze was like an eagle's, fixed on Yanchuan.
To be able to become the so-called undefeated God of Death, one must have... a certain amount of strength!
Across from him, Yan Chuan jumped lightly on the spot a few times to move his body. Then he twisted his neck and heard a clicking sound, which was very shocking.
"one strike!"
Yanchuan stretched out a finger towards Wei Zong.
"One blow and I'll finish you off!"
"oh?"
Wei Zong smiled slightly, interestingly.
"Wow, Yanchuan is starting to provoke his opponents!"
Off the field, everyone who saw this scene suddenly became excited.
"Is it that move, Yanchuan's long-famous Death Flying Kick?"
"Haha, it is said that last time he kicked half of his opponent's body off with a flying kick, and blood spattered all over the ring!"
"Damn it, so cruel!"
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
Although they have different identities, without exception, their eyes are full of excitement.
At this time, Yanchuan sneered in his heart when he saw that the atmosphere at the scene had reached its climax after he made the bold statement.
It's almost time to end!
Killing the opponent when the atmosphere is at its peak and then winning a house full of applause is what he likes to do the most.
Thinking of this, he paused slightly and took half a step back.
this……
It's his special skill, the Death Kick.
"Hmph! Deal with him!"
On the spectator stand, the crocodile snuffed out the cigar in his hand.
next moment……
boom!
The ground cracked slightly, and Yanchuan turned into an afterimage, directly reaching the sky. At the same time, he stretched out his right foot and kicked forward.
And the direction he kicked was right at Wei Zong's head.
This was aimed at killing people. If this leg was hit, let alone the head, even a huge boulder would be kicked and explode. It would be extremely terrifying.
boom!
The shadow of the leg flew across the sky, and even the air was whipped, making a violent sound, which was very terrifying.
It is indeed a unique skill.
What a surprise!
Wei Zong's expression didn't change, he just made a movement, clenched his fist!
Then……
Swing it out!
An incredibly simple action.
boom!
Wei Zong mobilized almost all his muscles in one punch, and the destructive power that exploded was so terrifying.
In just a short moment, Wei Zong's fist tore through Yanchuan's kick. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and even the white bones were exposed.
Then, Wei Zong's fist continued to drive straight in.
Destroying all the way, tearing apart all the way... and finally hitting Yan Chuan's chest hard.
Poof!
With a harsh tearing sound, Yanchuan's whole body was torn apart almost bit by bit, and blood and flesh splattered all over the arena.
All he has left now is a skeleton that is not very complete.
"hiss--"
Seeing this scene, everyone present took a deep breath.
quiet!
silence!
The huge boxing ring fell into a strange atmosphere of silence, and no one dared to speak.
This is the first time I've seen this happen.
Normally, when they saw such a bloody battle scene, they would probably have burst into earth-shattering cheers.
But today is different...
The one who was killed today was Yanchuan, the so-called undefeated God of Death, and... he was defeated within one round!
everyone...
No one responded.
After a while, an earth-shattering noise broke out.
"Impossible, did I see it wrong? How is this possible?"
"That's Yanchuan. Who can kill him instantly in one round? How could this happen?"
At this time, Wei Zong didn't care about the confusion of others. Although Yanchuan was powerful, he was still in the category of mortals after all, and was still a little behind him.
At this time, Wei Zong was only concerned with his own machine.
Thinking of this, Wei Zong raised his head and looked at the crocodile on the viewing platform not far away.
"Crocodile, I have finished this battle, and you must fulfill your promise."
With that said, Wei Zong planned to jump off the ring and walk towards the crocodile.
But at this time, the crocodile's face was serious and he suddenly made a move.
Then……
There were bursts of footsteps nearby.
Hearing this voice, Wei Zong felt something was wrong.
Someone was surrounding me, and there were quite a few of them.
Wei Zong didn't even think about it, and jumped off the ring in one leap.
Then……
The gunshots rang out, and the next second after Wei Zong left, countless bullet holes suddenly appeared where he had been standing.
Dozens of big men in black ran out from every corner, holding pistols in their hands, and fired randomly at Wei Zong's position.
Seeing the sudden gun battle, everyone was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and found bunkers as quickly as possible.
They all come from underground forces and are already very familiar with this kind of gunfight, so they react quickly.
At this time, Wei Zong was also hiding behind a bunker.
He was calm in his heart and did not feel very angry.
Because...the crocodile would rebel, he had already guessed before.
After all, this person didn't feel like the kind of person who would be easy to fulfill his promise.
This kind of person is afraid of authority but not ethical.
Only by defeating him will he be obedient and not do any more mischief.
To put it in layman's terms, it's actually a shameful behavior that needs to be dealt with.
At this time, Wei Zong was not angry, but that did not mean that others were not angry.
"Crocodile, what the hell do you mean! Wei Zong defeated your boxer. Are you planning to kill someone and silence him? You can't afford to lose?"
A voice came from behind a certain bunker. This voice was none other than Chen Yuan.
He was the one who brought Wei Zong here, and the crocodile's behavior not only despised Wei Zong, but also slapped him in the face.
This means that you don't take yourself seriously at all.
"Master Chen, don't worry!"
Crocodile wrote lightly: "It's not that I can't afford to lose, but this Wei Zong... does have some problems.
You know, everyone must know how strong my Yanchuan is! I’m not surprised that he loses, but it’s incredible that he lost in just one round!"
"So... I doubt that Wei Zong did anything before the competition!"
"Stop fucking farting!"
After hearing what the crocodile said, Chen Yuan immediately became angry.