"Oh my God, it's over! I'm going to kill you idiot!"

Jones Medi said desperately.

"No, Jones-Medy, believe me, Sheriff Wang can defeat the Night Demon. Instead of you always thinking about how to kill me, why not save your energy and cheer for Sheriff Wang? Come on, that's the business."

Jones-Medy immediately used his hands as trumpets, rushed to the edge of the ring, and shouted: "Boss, come on!"

Her voice was suppressed by the cheers like waves, and Wang Dengming could not hear anything.

Wang Dengming has watched four games, and of course he knows the weakness of the night demon. In the last game, Taishan's Qinggong shocked him extremely. After comparing his own movement with Taishan, Wang Dengming realized that he was proud of it.

His agility was nothing compared to Taishan's, but Taishan's strength was seriously insufficient. Of course, this was only compared to a dinosaur-level boxer like Night Demon.

Wang Dengming was able to hide, dodge, and avoid in front of the night demon, but it was useless. Wang Dengming didn't want to hide, avoid, or retreat.

The sick man of East Asia on the left and the yellow-skinned monkey on the right of this person are already very angry, especially when he treats Mount Tai as a monkey, which makes him intolerable.

The tactic he adopted was to attack! He showed no weakness and attacked like a violent storm!

The atmosphere under the ring reached its peak, as if the heavy aluminum skin of the factory building was about to be lifted off.

To attack, you have to have capital. Wang Dengming relies on two legs. His arms are not as long as Ye Yao's.

What surprised Ye Yao was that his opponent's jumping ability was unimaginable. The soles of his feet were as if they were equipped with a pair of powerful springs. He could jump more than one meter high out of thin air. With his unpredictable leg skills, he could kick forward

, counter kick, side kick, the opponent can even attack himself with an upside down golden hook, and attack wantonly in front of him.

Then, the night demon began to be confused. The two legs of the man in front of him were like two hands, flexible and changeable. They could hit any part of his body at will, just like the head of a cobra. The two legs were like two hands.

Each leg can be used alternately, making it unpredictable.

After confusion and surprise, comes panic!

Night Demon has never seen such a heavy kick, a heavy kick!

Every time a kick came over, Night Demon felt like a steel pillar was hitting him, which made him tremble. Every time a kick hit him, his body would shake slightly.

He couldn't imagine how this Chinese man could train his legs to look like two huge scissors, no, it should be a big axe.

Wang Dengming certainly knows how powerful his legs are. Every side kick, high kick, and click is fatal. With the maximum attack power, he can easily break a stone pillar as thick as a bowl.

, this is his power, the power of the head of the Spirit Eagle Sect.

The Lingying Sect is a sect that not many people know about. It is not like Wudang or Shaolin. It is famous all over the world. He does not say that he is from the Lingying Sect. No one knows that there is such a sect in mainland China. Some people think it is a novel.

The martial arts sect that emerged from within.

Ye Yao is Wang Dengming's most powerful opponent since his debut. If he wants to go all out, he must go all out.

The fighting power of Night Demon is not limited. The boxing ring is so small that Wang Dengming will inevitably get punched. He tried his best to protect his head and vital parts and resisted the heavy punch of Night Demon.

However, his two big axes continued to chop at a jaw-dropping, high-tempo pace!

One axe, two axes, three axes...

Ye Yao finally couldn't hold it anymore. At first, his body was shaking slightly. Now, with Wang Dengming's powerful side kicks, each kick focused on the outside of his thighs, just like cutting down a big tree with a knife,

Two knives, three knives... The Night Demon's shaking obviously increased. In the end, as long as he was kicked, he showed signs of being knocked down directly. He could no longer control his body and staggered.

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Off the field, there was no sound except for the screams of two people, one was Jones Medi and the other was Tu Gebu, and the heavy snapping sound of Wang Dengming every time he hit the night demon.

There was only one person in the audience who bet on Wang Dengming to win, and that was Tu Gebu. He used the last of his wealth to bet on it!

Night Demon also started to hide, hiding from Wang Dengming's two big axes. If you hide, you will be finished. Night Demon only stared at Wang Dengming's legs. Wang Dengming suddenly stretched out his right fist and punched directly.

Hitting the bridge of his nose, the night demon made a loud roar and fell to the ground. He shook his head vigorously and tried to get up.

Wang Dengming would not give him a chance, and he was no longer polite. He used fists and kicks, hitting his abdomen, liver, and face. Wherever there was a vital point, that was where he would attack.

Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, night demon lost his last resistance, lying on the ring like a dead man, letting others beat him wildly, his face was beaten to a bloody pulp by Wang Dengming, and it was impossible to see the original

It seems that the night demon's originally ferocious face has now become even more ferocious.

As his last punch fell, he himself knelt down on the ring, opened his mouth, and vomited blood uncontrollably. Wang Dengming felt that in addition to the discomfort of his internal organs, there was something wrong with one of his ribs.

, heartbreaking pain.

Jones Medi yelled and ran up, almost crying: 'Boss, boss, don't scare me, are you okay, are you okay?'

Wang Dengming took a few breaths and smiled.

Wang Dengming's face was as pale as a dead man. He was hit by the night demon six times, but he endured. He stood up straight and raised his right hand! He declared that he had won.

The boxing ring was noisy again, but it was all thunderous applause. There were no boos, no troubles, only respectful applause!

Lieyan Fang, Lieyan Fang, Lieyan Fang, the uniform slogans sounded, and the gamblers remembered one person's name: Lieyan Fang, an unknown little person from China.

"let's go."

Jones-Medy supported Wang Dengming and walked down the ring with difficulty. Wang Dengming now has some difficulty walking.

After leaving the boxing ring, many people followed him and wanted to take photos with him. They were frightened by Jones Medi's vicious eyes. Butcher Gordon Bu drove up hurriedly, and Wang Dengming slowly got into the car.

, and said: Don’t delay, go back.”

At this moment, Taishan stopped the vehicle, walked to Wang Denming's car window, and said, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just your senior brother for a while, do you really think of me as your senior brother?"

"No, I have regarded you as my senior brother all my life. This is my contact information. Go to the hospital quickly. You are seriously injured."

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"I know, bye."

Wang Dengming took a note, put it in his pocket, rolled down the window, and asked Butcher Gordon Bu to drive. The moment the vehicle started, he vomited blood again and passed out.

Butcher Gordon was in a hurry and asked Jones Medi: "What should we do, what should we do, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!