Ma Tianle's little moves could not escape Chen Hao's fiery eyes.
Chen Hao threw out his machete.
puff.
The flying machete cut off Ma Tianle's left arm.
Previously, Ma Tianle's ribs on the right side of his right shoulder blade were completely shattered, and his right arm was almost useless, unable to move. But now his left arm was chopped off again, and he screamed in agony.
Tony, representatives of several major forces in Europe, and the seven directors who chose to join Ma Tianle were all horrified.
In the rearmost corner of the north stand.
The buddy who had previously boasted nonsense in front of Chen Hao was also trembling.
Repeatedly pretending to be sexy in front of the chairman who is as powerful as a god and ruthless.
This is seeking death!
The man wants to cry but has no tears, and wants to slap himself.
Chen Hao walked toward the representatives of several major European forces, took a step, and suddenly frowned.
During the fight, he inhaled poisonous smoke.
Now he felt dizzy.
Poison can still restrain his super strong body.
Just when Chen Hao frowned, above his head, on the steel roof of the boxing ring, a figure fell silently.
In mid-air, the light of the sword suddenly appeared.
The dizzy Chen Hao sensed the murderous intention and took the wrong step to dodge.
boom!
The black shadow and the light of the sword fell on the ground at the same time, and a two-meter-long hole was split in the wooden floor. The floors on both sides of the hole were shattered, and debris flew everywhere.
Knowing that Chen Hao is as powerful as a god and a killer who dresses like a ninja, he still wants to kill Chen Hao.
Are those with high skills bold?
Or is greed clouding reason?
People didn't know and had no time to think about it. They stared wide-eyed at how Chen Hao, who seemed a little powerless, would deal with it.
The seven directors who chose to betray seemed to see the hope of survival when they saw the killer in black. Their eyes widened with excitement, expecting the killer in black to kill Chen Hao.
The man in black struck the air with one sword, then struck Chen Hao with another sword.
One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.
Chen Hao did not panic, and he moved his right hand towards the blade seemingly recklessly. For anyone else to do this, even a martial arts master would be the same as self-inflicted harm.
The sword light dissipated.
The long knife was frozen in the air.
The five fingers of Chen Hao's right hand firmly grasped the blade, and then moved. The strength contained in the long sword was beyond his expectation, and the blade almost slipped between his five fingers.
He had never encountered this situation before, but his expression remained calm and indifferent as he backed away quickly.
The man in black held a knife in both hands and followed him like a shadow.
The two stepped on the rows of seats in the stands and moved quickly.
The man in black kept the long knife in front of Chen Hao's neck.
Peng!
Chen Hao retreated to the back of the stands and pressed his back against the wall.
The surface of the wall that bore the impact of Chen Hao's back was cracked and there was no way to retreat.
There was a hint of joy in the killer's eyes.
The corners of Chen Hao's mouth turned up, and his handsome face became even colder.
The two of them exerted their strength at the same time.
Under the action of two powerful forces, the long knife broke.
scold!
The half-cut knife held by the man in black failed to injure Chen Hao. The broken knife almost scraped the skin of Chen Hao's neck and struck the wall behind Chen Hao.
Chen Hao held half of the blade and killed the man in black.
The moment the long knife broke, the man in black had already reacted, stepped on the wall and used his strength to move backwards, barely avoiding the fatal blow and flying backwards.
Chen Hao waved his arm and shot out half of the blade.
Half of the blade turned into a stream of light, piercing the air and reaching the heart of the black man.
The man in black used the broken knife in his hand to block.
The half blade collided with the broken blade, causing sparks to burst out.
The man in black in the air suffered a violent impact and his center of gravity was unstable. He spun around and flew more than ten meters to the ground. He quickly retreated seven or eight steps and almost fell to the side of the collapsed ring.
The hand of the man in black holding the knife was trembling slightly, and blood was flowing from the cracked tiger's mouth.
At the very back of the stands, Chen Hao straightened his body and slowly dusted himself off.