It hasn’t started yet. The audience is almost full. In addition to those from the United States, there are also various wealthy people from far away, as well as representatives of large organizations, such as Blackwater. There is one person. Beings like this have privileges.

That is, the no-fight order. If there is a boxer you like, you can activate the no-fight order, end it early, take away the person you want, and the rest will automatically win.

Jieshi Bang led Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er to a wooden door on the wall. He introduced them by saying: "Bet on it." Then he opened the door.

The decoration in the room is very simple, just a set of tables and chairs and a blond woman wearing glasses. Behind it is a large screen that displays real-time odds and information and results of both parties participating in the war.

"Almost all the spectators have been waiting for two months for today's life and death battle." James Bond said with frothing, "The red side is Rovat, who is known as the crusher. He has won 931 games in a row. He is from the UK.

Every time you win, you will

Tear the opponent's body into several pieces like a show off; while the blue side kills the emperor in seconds, Zhanmut, who comes from the Middle East and has won 925 games in a row. In these games, nine out of ten of them were killed with one move.

The rest of the opponents have not escaped his three moves."

Zhao Fan and Chen Chun'er stood two meters away from him, for fear of being sprayed in the face.

James Bond continued to explain: "Unfortunately, originally, the Crusher and the Instant Kill Emperor both had a high possibility of becoming the black boxing champion, but this time they were arranged in a group by the evil underground boss to increase the gimmick. Therefore,

, the number of bets has reached the craziest level in history, unprecedented."

Zhao Fan nodded. He stared at the big screen on the wall and asked doubtfully: "It stands to reason that the winning streak has reached more than 900. Why is the gap so big? The crusher is 7, and the instant kill emperor is 1."

A large number means less bets, in other words, it is not favored by the vast majority of people.

On the contrary, a small number indicates that there are as many bets on its name as locusts.

"Because it was so terrifying to kill the emperor instantly, without delay. At the 800th level, his points were 801, but he was ranked 899 with the flame knife. He chose the cold weapon battle that the opponent was best at. As a result, he killed the emperor instantly with one blow.

With his finger, he passed through the knife that struck like a flame, and hit the flame knife's chest, directly breaking the opponent's heart." Jieshipang explained.

"One finger breaks the heart?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and was optimistic about killing the emperor instantly.

Breaking the heart with one finger is a Chinese martial art. It is simple and neat. No matter how fancy your attack is, I will break the heart accurately and kill you!

However, martial arts warriors cannot master external skills, only internal skills can be practiced.

It can be seen from this that the instant-kill emperor from the Middle East most likely has a Chinese master who can master the one-finger heart-breaking technique.

"Who?" Chen Chun'er looked at Jieshi Bang.

The latter smiled without hesitation: "I am betting on the Crusher, not because the odds are high, but because I have an intuition that he has been hiding his ultimate move and has never shown it. He will definitely win. If he loses, I will twist off his head and give you a kick."

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"oh?"

Zhao Fan was very surprised by this and asked doubtfully: "Are you sure the crusher will win?"

"I don't dare to say for sure." Jieshi Bang gave himself some room, and he estimated: "If the machine is opened on September 1st, there is at least a 90% chance that the crusher will kill the instant-kill emperor."

"Then I'll wait and see."

Zhao Fan nodded.

"Chinese Immortal, how much are you going to bet?" Jieshi Bang asked.

"No more deposits."

Zhao Fan spread his empty hands and said calmly: "I have more money than I can spend in a few lifetimes, so there is no need to gamble on people's lives to make it better."

The same is true for Chen Chuner.

"Okay then." Jieshi Bang didn't understand very much. No one in the world would think that he had too much money. Otherwise, a world-class rich man who could easily reach hundreds of billions would have retired long ago.

As everyone knows, for Zhao Fan, money is not even a figure, and it is difficult to go to the toilet. It is not just him, but most of the Yinmen monks are like this. Maybe hundreds of millions are not as good as a person who can provide a little help in cultivation.

Treasures from heaven and earth.

However, Zhao Fan's judgment was contrary to Jieshi Bang's. He felt that the former would win in the end if he instantly killed the Emperor vs. the Crusher.

It is impossible to cultivate one finger to break the heart to the point where you can do whatever you want and ignore the opponent's offensive as if you are in a no-man's land. The crusher has a big move hidden, and there are definitely other martial arts skills that can kill the emperor instantly.

, Underground Black Boxing, different points levels, in units of one hundred, are one magnitude. Killing the emperor in an instant and winning more than 900 games in a row means that you are infinitely close to the martial arts master.

Although the crusher is at the same level as it, when the strength is equal, there is no doubt that Chinese martial arts is superior to the extraordinary world!

Immediately afterwards, Jie Shibang, Zhao Fan, and Chen Chun'er left the room, went to the hall outside, and chose a table in the corner to sit down.

Five minutes later, under the expectant eyes of thousands of spectators, strong lights shone on the boxing ring with an area of ​​about one hundred square meters, making it as bright as day.

On the surrounding iron pillars, the arc disappeared.

A figure appeared in the passages on the left and right sides of the boxing ring.

On one side is the crusher Rovat. He is 1.9 meters tall. His scarred muscles are as shocking as cracked slate. He is wearing a dazzling red robe. On the way to the ring, with every step he takes, the whole hall seems to tremble.

A tremor.

On the other side is the instant-killing emperor Zhanmut. Compared to a meat grinder, he is very thin and short. In fact, he is about 1.7 meters tall. He is neither fat nor thin, and the clothes he wears are very Middle Eastern.

He is white in color and wears a turban that covers both sides of his head.

The men, women, and children in the audience were shouting excitedly as if they were crazy. Those who supported Zhanmut were higher than those who supported the crusher, almost overwhelming them. After all, whoever they were betting on, even if they didn't like it, they still wanted him to win.

"This crusher will kill the emperor instantly. Hehe, I bet one million." Jiesbon said imaginatively: "Wait a minute, it will be seven million. I will buy a sea view villa and hire ten beautiful women."

women as maids..."

After hearing this, Zhao Fan looked at Chen Chun'er and then asked in a low voice: "Jieshi Bang, can you change your bet temporarily?"

"It's okay before the two sides fight."

There was a big question mark on Jieshi Bang's face, "Chinese God, do you want me to change my stake to kill the emperor instantly?"

"Yes." Zhao Fan suggested while eating the nuts on the platter: "We in China have a saying that if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet? Today, your intuition is about to stop working.

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"impossible!"

Jasper waved his hand and said: "I firmly believe that crushing the opportunity will win."

Zhao Fan was too lazy to persuade the other party anymore. Only after some hardships could he realize the true meaning of enough is enough. After seeing the crusher and the instant-kill emperor, he became more optimistic about the latter because the ripples symbolizing martial arts around him had reached half the level.

It is within the realm of a step master, while the crusher and aura fluctuations are only at the peak of the innate world, and are not yet qualified to take that half-step.

As a half-step master, what he touches is completely different from the ordinary innate peak.

Another two minutes passed.

The much-anticipated life and death battle has finally begun!

The audience in the audience had already closed their mouths and watched with bated breath. Above the boxing ring separated by iron pillars, the entrances to the left and right sides were also sealed by the staff with giant locks, and then the electric switch was closed.

, the arc flow full of fatal threats rushes between the iron pillars, and you will die if you touch it!

The reason for the isolation is to prevent both sides from getting mad at each other and losing their minds after solving the opponent's problem, so they rush out to kill each other.

In this case, both sides chose a cold-weapon battle.

The crusher chose an eye-catching big copper hammer and thrust it towards the ground, cracking even the ground of the boxing ring. No one doubted how terrifying its power was.

The Instant Kill Emperor carried out the same style as before, a cold weapon battle, but did not prepare any weapons. He stood on the ground five meters away from the Smash fuselage with empty hands, and his bearded face was expressionless, as if the opponent was not Smash.

Not a machine, but a child who has just learned to walk.

"start!"

The referee stood outside the court and directly announced with a loudspeaker without creating any suspense or nonsense.

The next moment.

The crusher on the ring moved slightly, as if searching for an opportunity, ready to smash the opponent's head with a hammer.

The Instant Kill Emperor remained motionless, looking at the former with disdain.

"Quick, hit quickly!"

One minute had passed, and finally some audience members could no longer hold back and urged loudly.

At the beginning, more and more spectators began to shout at the top of their lungs. Only the heavyweight tycoons and representatives of various organizations were calmer, enjoying the food and staring at the ring.

Chen Chun'er said thoughtfully: "The Crusher is going to strike first. His first step is to swing the sledgehammer and hit the Instant Kill Emperor's lower plate from the left."

Zhao Fan nodded.

James Bond didn't take it seriously at first, but after taking a breath, he stared at the ring in stunned silence. The fighting situation was really consistent with what the fairy sister said. The crusher held the big hammer in his hand, with a powerful momentum and a shocking roar.

, smashed into the right leg of the Instant Kill Emperor.

The instant kill emperor jumped up and lifted his body off the ground. He used the swung hammer as a springboard and made a second jump, reaching a height of five meters in the air.

The crusher raised his head, easily retracted the feint sledgehammer, and showed a smile that showed a successful conspiracy. The goal had been achieved, which was to force the opponent into a void without a fulcrum.

When the Instant Kill Emperor landed, he stretched out a finger and stabbed the target's head straight like a white fish. However, this fish was actually a shark...

In the blink of an eye, his fingertips appeared one centimeter away from the crusher's head!

"Fuck him!"

"Poke him in the head!"
To be continued...