"Even if he is like this, he dares to challenge Han Junxi?"
"Yes, do you want to die early and reincarnate early? Which opponent in Han Junxi's front is not a strong man? But he was killed or seriously injured in front of Han Junxi. Now this guy didn't expect anything at first sight. Haha, tonight again
You have to win a lot!"
"Is this intention to give us money in the boxing ring? I actually arranged such a scattered egg to fight Han Junxi. Haha, fortunately, I firmly stand and continue to bet Han Junxi to win."
"Actually, I am a patriotic person. I support and hope that we Chinese people will win, but I can't be unable to get along with the money, so I've always paid a million to Han Junxi."
"This kid has a great courage. OK, Lin Ying, I support you, so I firmly bet on Han Junxi. As long as you can win Han Junxi, I will donate this 100,000 yuan to the country, haha
…”
"I don't think the boxing court could just let Han Junxi win like this. I heard that this game is a master who was invited back from the boxing court. Will he lose all the sticks like the five games just now?"
"Can this guy win Han Junxi? If he can win, he will probably win by fighting against the black gun."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the boxing ring will kill you across provinces."
"What if he doesn't matter, I'm putting a heavy bet on Han Junxi anyway."
Although the atmosphere of Lin Mo's appearance was also very warm, no one was optimistic about Lin Mo from the arguments of most people.
Among the many disdainful arguments, Lin Mo has stood calmly on the boxing ring.
The boxing ring is not big, but it is not small either. It is at least half a basketball court. The ground is covered with blue-gray concrete floor, with many dark red spots and stripes. It is obviously countless fighting times, leaving
The blood stains underneath precipitate.
The arrangement of the boxing ring shows that the duel on this stage is a rough, barbaric, fierce and cruel duel. It has no human nature, only victory or defeat, only life and death.
"Can you find out the background of this person?" The old Korean manager asked softly in the darkness in the distance.
The middle-aged man next to him shook his head: "There has never been a young master named Lin Ying in China."
"That may be the young genius trained by Huaxia**fang secretly." The old manager frowned slightly, but then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Young Master Junxi's strength does not need to worry about it. This Chinese boy sees
There is nothing special about going up, let’s wait for triumphant return home!”
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded with an excited expression. When he thought of returning to China, he made great contributions, and was sure to get promoted and make a fortune. His seven mistresses were well moisturized!
"But we can't be careless. The gunmen are ready. Once something is wrong, they will shoot immediately. All reputations are fake. Life is the most important thing." said the old manager.
"I understand, I have already explained it." The middle-aged man replied.
"That's good..." The old manager's eyes suddenly lit up, and Han Junxi appeared!
With Han Junxi's appearance, the atmosphere of the scene immediately reached its peak, and screams continued.
"Han Junxi, I love you."
"Honey, fuck me quickly, just treat you as Han Junxi. I love him so much, and I'm willing to fuck him every day."
"Bitch, I will kill you. I will be Han Junxi from now on. I will kill you every day."
"Dear, look at how strong they are, you will accelerate too, high.
"The God of Wealth has appeared, and I will be developed again tonight."
When Han Junxi appeared, his face was calm, and he stared at Lin Mo as soon as he came out.
Lin Mo's eyes were also frozen on Han Junxi when Han Junxi appeared.
The two of them stared at each other, ignoring everything around them, staring at each other, as if they were staring at the prey eagle.
In an instant, in the perception of the two, all the sounds, environments, and tones around them disappeared completely, and all the spirits, eyes, and ears of the two were left.
At first glance, both of them felt that this was a real opponent.
Han Junxi finally stood on the stage.
"You will be knocked down by me like the one in front of you." Han Junxi stood firm, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp and his voice was low.
Lin Mobi smiled disapprovingly, but he had to praise the opponent's good appearance, his nose was tall and straight, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, his facial features were upright, and his whole body was well-proportioned. He stood there, both in his body and temperament.
. They all give people a perfect artistic conception.
But although Han Junxi's words were full of confidence and seemed to be a little disdainful of Lin Mo, he did not dare to be careless in his heart. In his eyes, Lin Mo's hands were empty and naturally drooped, but he also had a powerful aura.
"I know who you are, but since I was a child, I have gathered the directors of the three families and integrated them. My cultivation has reached the heavenly level that you ancient Chinese martial artists said. Will you be my opponent?" Han Junxi looked relaxed and calm.
The Chinese language is spoken in a straightforward manner. In such a noisy scene, his voice could clearly reach Lin Mo's ears.
"Is it heavenly level? So what? The battle between you and me is different from the duel between ordinary warriors. It is impossible for you to destroy my mental will in words, so let's start quickly. Wasting time is a kind of
Bad behavior." Lin Mo smiled.
"Since that's the case..." Han Junxi smiled slightly, then her eyes turned cold: "Then let's start!"
Before the sound fell, Han Junxi moved, and his whole body was shocked, his figure was filled with wind, accompanied by the dull sound of breaking through the air, and rushed forward with a thud. As soon as he made a move, he had an unreserved murderous intention and a sharp aura.
The powerful qi rushed towards him and wanted to kill Lin Mo.
"Bow him to death, beat him to death!"
"Han Junxi, come on!"
"Lin Ying, kill the stick!"
Han Junxi made a move and was shocked, which caused many people to scream. These people all won by Han Junxi.
Of course, there are always people who like to bet on unpopularity, because the odds between Han Junxi and Lin Mo are much lower in the battle. However, there are fewer people who bet on unpopularity, so not many people cheer for Lin Mo.
Here, there is no country, only casinos.
Facing Han Junxi who was rushing to death, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. This person's strength is indeed stronger, definitely above Long Wolf Song Changhan and others. Han Junxi despises the younger generation of China and does have his capital.
But now Lin Mo is comparable to Lin Mo when he fought against Longlang and Song Changhan before?
Facing a strong attack, he made a quick decision, and his footsteps were exerted. He jumped out of thin air with his hands, and then he pounced down in the sky, grabbed, teared, and pulled... The many changes in the attack of the eagle were displayed in an instant.
Han Junxi smiled coldly, and when he lit up his toes, he flew into the air, like a demon rising up, slapped Lin Mo's crotch with a palm, and punched Lin Mo's chest hard, making a vicious move, no matter which punch
, If he hits, Lin Mo will undoubtedly lose.
"good."
Han Junxi's reaction and move made Lin Mo feel that this was a rare opponent. With a loud roar, his arm was shaken, and the Dragon Mo Zhan Field Fist was finally released, and his two fists were shaken in an instant.
Immediately, the strong wind slammed.
Bang bang!
The four fists collided instantly, and the two of them shook slightly. Then Han Junxi stretched his arms and suddenly changed. He hooked his fingers inside and buckled towards Lin Mo's wrists.
When I saw Han Junxi's moves and looked at Han Junxi's ten fingers, I immediately knew that Han Junxi's true power was not boxing but grasping methods. It had the greatest force. If a load was detained, the consequences would be unimaginable.
So when the other party's ten fingers were buckled, he did not give in. He just shook his arms, and it was like shaking a big pole, loosening and softening. The pores of the elbow joints opened and closed, and he was secretly excited, and Han Junxi's ten fingers hit him.
When the hand is shaken suddenly.
Han Junxi's face changed slightly. Lin Mo's secret energy made his ten fingers numb, but it didn't make him afraid because of this. His ten fingers suddenly opened, and his body shrank and bounced, suddenly
The force, ten fingers are like swords, poking forward and catching the vital points in front of Lin Mo.
Whether it is reaction or playing style, Han Junxi has fully demonstrated his ruthlessness and change. He dominated the underground boxing ring for so many days. This person's strength is really not comparable to an ordinary warrior. Lin Mo even felt that if he hadn't made a breakthrough.
In the middle of the Heavenly Level, it is really not easy to defeat this person.
Until now, Lin Mo has confirmed that Han Junxi's cultivation level has reached the mid-level stage of the sky, and is at the peak of the mid-level stage, not below him. In addition, Han Junxi gathers the directors of the three families, and his fighting styles are varied and his moves are cruel.
With such an opponent, Lin Mo felt that defeating Han Junxi would be of immeasurable benefit to him, and this is really a rare opponent.
"It is actually a waste to come here with your strength to fight black boxing. If you stay honestly in your country, you will really be the number one person in South Korea. Unfortunately, you ran to China but you
Come and play wild, so tonight is the most glorious end of your life.”
Lin Mo's arms flashed suddenly, and with a shock, several fists were shot out, and the Dragon Moving Battlefield Fist began to exert its full strength.
"Whose doomsday is not certain. If you are the younger generation of China, you will be the most powerful. In the future, no one in China will be my opponent. I can feel that if you defeat you, I can break through to the late stage of the Heavenly level."
Han Junxi was not influenced by Lin Mo's words. If it were to be influenced, it would arouse his fighting spirit. He could also feel that Lin Mo was his rare opponent on the road of cultivation, and the shadow of Lin Mo's fist was everywhere.
When he got up, he spoke faster and his hands were raising quickly.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
On the boxing ring, the strong wind immediately rose and the sound of impact continued. The two of them took action faster and faster. Each move was natural, with the strong wind storming, fierce power, and killing people.
"Stimulate!"
“So powerful!”
"come on!"
"Haha, this is the same as in the movie, even if you lose money tonight, it's worth it."
"Lin Ying, I want to be successful, bring glory to us Chinese and my wallet, but I will pay my whole fortune to you."
"I don't care if I don't win glory for China, I just want to win money."
"Han Junxi, come on, you are invincible, you are my God of Wealth. As long as you can win, you are also my male god!"
The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and they had already started to make a real fire. Screams in the stands one after another, and the audience became more and more excited.