Of course, the fifth master completely believed in Li Xuanfeng's judgment, but the third ghost in Jishi was dissatisfied, "Boy, be careful what you say. Will my boxer lose to such a weak old man?"
The fifth master heard that the third ghost actually insulted Li Xuanfeng and was about to speak, but Li Xuanfeng stopped him. The other bosses looked at the fifth master's attitude and felt even more strange. Who is this Li Xuanfeng? Why did the fifth master have such an attitude?
Gui Lao San was also very curious, but he didn't believe that Xia Ji would lose. "With three moves, Xia Ji will lose. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
"Haha, three moves? Are you kidding me? I'll bet you one million that my boxer won't lose." Ghost Lao San stared at Li Xuanfeng.
"It's a good thing if someone gives you money." After saying this, Master Wu took out one million with understanding. The other bosses were also curious, would it really be as Li Xuanfeng said?
However, when the game started, everyone opened their mouths. Because of one move, Xia Ji was knocked out by the old man, and his life or death was unknown.
Li Xuanfeng knew that the old man almost didn't hold back this palm, and Xia Ji would not survive.
Gui Lao San was furious, Xia Ji was dead, and his boxer was killed with just one move? This was not a matter of money or life. This old immortal did not give him Gui Lao San face at all, but the other bosses were deeply
He took a deep look at Li Xuanfeng and realized that he was right so far.
Then they thought about Li Xuanfeng's bet for them. Could Li Xuanfeng really get the first place? But soon they didn't believe it because they were all very confident in their boxers.
"Thank you for the money, Gui Lao San." Li Xuanfeng said.
"Boy, it's not that I can't afford to lose. You can take your life, but you can't spend it." Gui Lao San was in a bad mood because of Xia Ji's death, so what he said naturally didn't sound good.
When Li Xuanfeng heard this, he directly picked up a wad of money and threw it in Gui Lao San's face, "Are you threatening me?"
Gui Lao San was furious, and the people behind him also wanted to take action. Fifth Master stood up, "Gui Lao San, are you not giving me any face?"
"Is it because I don't give you face? How dare this kid use money to embarrass me?" Gui Lao San looked murderous.
"I'm already giving you face by embarrassing you, otherwise I will kill you now." Li Xuanfeng stood up, not hiding his murderous intention, and the other bosses said in a strange way: "Fifth Master, your boxer has such a big temper.
, dare to take action against us? You can fight alone. How many people can you beat? How many guns? "
"That's right, Fifth Master, you'd better discipline your subordinates properly."
The fifth master's face was cold, "I said, Mr. Li Xuanfeng is not my boxer, and I don't dare to be rude to him. Don't blame me for not advising you. If you provoke him, you will seek your own death."
But Gui Lao San didn't listen to these words, "Boy, I remember you. You must never come to Jishi in the future."
Li Xuanfeng looked at him coldly, "After this competition, I can go to Jishi. Gui Lao San, I will also give you a piece of advice. If you dare to attack me once, I will kill your whole family." After that,
Li Xuanfeng sat down, and Fifth Master's people collected all the money.
The other bosses looked deeply at the Fifth Master and Li Xuanfeng, all guessing about Li Xuanfeng's identity. The third boss gritted his teeth and did not even listen to Li Xuanfeng's words, "Boy, you are welcome to be a guest in Jishi, I will treat you well." Li Xuanfeng.
Didn't pay any attention to him at all.
The third game begins at this time
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Now, the person participating in the competition was the master of the game, Ah Si. He easily defeated his opponent. His opponent was not just an ordinary person, he was also a good player in underground boxing matches. Unfortunately, he was no match at all.
The controller brought eight boxers, and now one of them has been eliminated by Li Xuanfeng. The remaining seven are invincible and have not met any opponents.
"Is he the immortal myth of Russia?" Li Xuanfeng asked when he saw Benye Mafu.
Fifth Master stood up and said, "Yes."
He is more than two meters tall, and his muscles do not look like a fighter at all. Instead, he looks like a fitness coach, but his muscles seem to be able to contract at will, which is quite scary.
His opponent is also a master of underground boxing, and is relatively well-known. "A boxer from Russia? This is the first time I have met him. It's interesting." The Chinese boxer was very interested.
"It's a pity that I don't think you are interesting." Benyemav sighed, obviously feeling very bored. In his opinion, there are only a few people who can catch his eye.
"Looking for death." The underground boxer's strikes were as fast as lightning, and soon he hit Benyemav with seven or eight punches. These attacks caused Benyemav to spurt out blood. When everyone originally thought that the boxer from Russia was useless, he
He actually had no intention of falling, and instead kicked the Chinese boxer away with a forward kick.
The Chinese boxer could not stand up without his resistance. His sternum was broken and his heart and lungs were pierced and he died on the spot.
In the following matches, too many masters were eliminated. The boxer in charge seemed to move forward without any obstacles, but a boxer from country M appeared, and his appearance attracted Li Xuanfeng's attention.
"This person's aura has changed, is this?" Li Xuanfeng felt that this Bente was no longer the Bente he used to be. Can the medicine he injected change his aura?
The skin all over Bente's body was slightly white, and his eyes were full of coquettish light. "This potion is too terrifying. This potion is so effective. I am invincible. I am invincible." Bente looked at his opponent.
, rushed forward excitedly, even before announcing the start.
The next scene made countless people vomit. Although underground boxing matches are often filled with the smell of blood, Bent did not expect to directly remove the man's head. Not only that, he actually directly sprayed the opponent's blood.
After drinking it, this scene was so disgusting.
"This Bente." Fifth Master frowned.
"Something's wrong." Li Xuanfeng thought in his mind.
But Brother Pirate's face turned pale, "Garrett." The one who was killed was Brother Pirate's boxer. The boxer who once threatened to teach Li Xuanfeng a lesson was now easily killed by Bente.
Immediately afterwards, the thirteen-year-old boxer Lightning from Nanma City appeared. Li Xuanfeng was very curious as to why this most handsome boxer was called Lightning.
Moreover, his opponent was Ah Qi, the controller's boxer. This was definitely a fight between a dragon and a tiger. Li Xuanfeng looked over with interest.
At the beginning of the game, Lightning walked back and forth, looking like an ordinary boxer. However, the next moment, his feet moved, his body was like lightning, and he punched Ah Qi directly on the chin.
The chin was hit, and the whole brain was shaking. Ah Qi's figure seemed a little unstable, "What a quick punch." Many people were surprised, but only Li Xuanfeng saw through the lightning move.
This is not about fast boxing, but fast movement, because
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His movements are so fast that people can't see clearly, and people think it's the speed of his punches.
"I have a basic sense of qi, but it's not qi training, but body skills driven by qi. This lightning must have obtained some secret book of body skills." Li Xuanfeng immediately knew the reason.
However, Ah Qi did not fall down. Instead, he launched a counterattack. However, Ah Qi could not catch up with the speed of lightning. He was hit by lightning continuously. The old master on the side also showed a solemn expression when he looked at Lightning. Lightning simply relied on speed.
It can already be compared with the Grandmaster.
It has to be said that Ah Qi was really able to withstand the continuous heavy blows of lightning, but Ah Qi did not fall down. In the end, the controller personally came out and announced defeat, which was the end of the battle.
This was the second time that the Controller's boxer was defeated. Although he surrendered, no one dared to boo. After all, behind this arena was the Controller Qingmen's world.
Thirteen Yao was very proud, "Fifth Master, do you dare to let this gentleman gamble with my lightning?" When she said the word "sir", she deliberately lengthened her voice.
Li Xuanfeng smiled and said, "You don't have to ask him. Can I bet you? How do I bet? Is it another million?"
Thirteenth Yao looked at Li Xuanfeng and said, "Although you are not as handsome as Lightning, you are still pretty good. If you lose, how about spending the night with me?"
"Thirteen, you are so bold." The Fifth Master was furious.
"They haven't said anything yet. Why are you so angry, Fifth Master? Could it be you." Thirteen Yao looked teasing. Fifth Master was about to get angry when Li Xuanfeng spoke, "It's not impossible, but if you lose your lightning, what will you get?"
Accompany me? You won’t be the one sleeping with me for one night, right?”
Thirteenth Yao laughed, "Of course I won't be so shameless. Tell me, what conditions do you want?"
"Of course it's money. Who would dislike less money? Five million. If I win, you give me five million. If I lose, I can stay with you for the rest of my life." Li Xuanfeng said.
Thirteen's eyes lit up, "Okay, this is what you said."
The fifth master was speechless. These thirteen boys were deceived again. At the same time, following the host's introduction, everyone looked over curiously. The boxers brought by Mo Hai from Dongyuan City appeared on the stage.
"Huh?" Li Xuanfeng felt a different kind of aura. This was not Qi or murderous intent, but a primitive feeling, the aura of a king born from the survival of the fittest.
"Mo Hai's boxers are fighting against the master, Ah Wu." Mr. Wu looked towards the huge ring.
"Mo Hai's boxer is so huge, at least four meters high." Thirteen Yao was also surprised. Not only that, the other boxers looked over curiously.
"It's indeed very tall." Li Xuanfeng estimated that it was at least four meters tall.
Mo Hai's boxer showed his true face in Lushan. He was four meters tall and the muscles all over his body were incredibly thick. It was different from Ben Yemafu's feeling. It was a kind of self-protection muscle. It seemed that any fragile part of the human body was protected by the muscles.
Standing up, both feet and hands have sharp claws, and the neck seems to be sick with countless muscles, sharp fangs, long hair, and a bumpy head.
Anyone can tell what this is. This is not a human being. To be precise, it should not be a modern human being. This is a primitive human being, a prehistoric human being.
"How did he find this thing?" Fifth Master was stunned. This was a being who lived in the primitive jungle and could fight dinosaurs.