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Dakoujiu rubbed his chin, with a cold smile on his face.

Pour Eyes is a big card in his hand. He has a stubborn nature and a fierce attack. When he was in elementary school, he used beer bottles to blow up more than a dozen people.

After entering the first word, he is even a well-known habitual offender on the police station list. The big man who worships the door dares to commit a crime in the street with a word.

In just this week, Dao Yanhui had already knocked down five of the top ringers on the third ring. He didn't see the blood and didn't stop his hands. The people who carried it down were either half-dead or crippled.

Dakou Jiu looked at the direction of the ring, and had expected that Chen Feng would never get off the stage.

"Bha! Hit him!" shouted an audience who couldn't wait.

As soon as the voice fell, his eyebrows were raised sharply, and a forward stabbing step rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's legs bend slightly, his left hand is Outer Sect and his right hand is Inner Sect, standing still.

In the next second, an eye-catching sharp fist blasted towards Chen Feng's face!

The punch is so fast that it even caused a gust of wind!

However, Chen Feng withdrew his horse back to the left with his left foot, twisting his waist and dodge the punch easily.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand turned into a pillow and rested on the dazzling fist wrist, focused on the tip of the left elbow, slammed forward, and at the same time used the opponent's strike force to retreat.

After a punch, it seemed a bit unexpected. He quickly adjusted his position and made progress with his body. With his right leg raised, a fierce kick swept towards the height of Chen Feng's head.

This time Chen Feng squinted his eyes, instead of backing back, he bent forward, nodding his head, and cleverly avoided the oncoming high sweeping leg.

Taking advantage of the dazzling leg position, Chen Feng's momentum was like lightning. He stepped on his hind foot and lunged with his front foot. His left elbow met his opponent's inner thigh and sent it outward.

The strength of the elbow, coupled with the huge force generated by the sudden lunge, instantly made the eyes lose balance.

He suddenly fell to the ground on his side and fell into the ring with a thud.

"this......"

Seeing this scene, the entire rooftop was suddenly silent.

The audience who were still cheering for the dazzling glare at first opened their eyes wide, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

What happened?

Just now, it was obvious that the eyes were proactively attacking, pressing every step, how come it was him who fell on the stage?

The reason was that the speed of Chen Feng's two movements was so fast that everyone hadn't seen what had happened yet, and the next second, his eyes fell to the ground.

"Pretty!"

"Brother Feng played well!"

Wu Shihao and Dawei immediately clapped their hands and yelled loudly on purpose.

"There is no mistake, Ahui! I will bet you for all three games today. Are you acting for me now?"

"Big Mouth Nine! Are you fooling me, just find a young kid to accompany him to fight fake punches? Dare to break the rules of the walled city, do you want to open the ring!"

Several big hoses in the audience yelled dissatisfiedly.

Dakoujiu also looked embarrassed when he saw it, and he didn't expect that Chen Feng would knock his trump card to the ground with two blows.

What's more important is that if someone falls into the ring to fight a fake match, and offends these frequently used hoses, then he won't even want to get involved in the walled city in the future.

"Ahui, don't play! Let him see blood!" With a big mouthful, he stood up and shouted to the drunken eyes on the ring.

The latter was knocked to the ground unsuspectingly by Chen Feng, and he was already suffocated in his heart.

As soon as Dakoujiu's voice fell, the dazzling eyes suddenly rose again, his eyes suddenly opened round, the tiger leaped forward under his feet, his hands were in the shape of tiger claws, and he rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Good job!"

Chen Feng seemed to have expected it, shouted loudly, moved sideways and raised his hand in one go, his right hand slammed into the left wrist sent by the eye like a python attack, and a hostile breath flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, the fingers pinched the dazzling wrist and buckled down, and the fingertips instantly exerted force. While the right hand grabbed, the left hand grabbed the forearm from below and lifted it upward.

"Crack!"

Hearing only a sound of bones, Chen Fengsheng's left wrist was broken by Chen Fengsheng.

Pour Yanhui's instant pain, his body stagnated, and he staggered back.

Chen Feng retracted his arms and stood in place with his hands held in place, and said to Yanhui with an indifferent expression:

"You are not my opponent, give you a chance to admit defeat and step down!"

Dao Yanhui gripped his left wrist tightly with his right hand, with an expression of pain, gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Feng.

How could he have suffered such humiliation. These days, he has been in the third round, every time he kicked others down, and no one has dared to say in front of him to let him take the initiative to surrender!

The point is that the opponent has only used two tricks, and he has made himself so embarrassed!

"Go to hell!"

The eyes of the dazzling Huihui were bright, and Huo Ran's face was fierce like a ghost. He actually endured the severe pain of his left wrist being broken, and strode straight towards Chen Feng.

After an unrelenting round kick kicked, several vicious swing kicks squandered towards Chen Feng's cheek like a gust of wind and rain.

Every time the leg is out, it is a menacing, rustling sound of breaking through the air.

But Chen Feng’s body didn’t dodge and stood in place, and his hands were still behind him, as if he had fully anticipated the kick of the opponent. He just turned his head slightly to the left and right several times in a row, and he escaped perfectly by a few minutes. Every heavy kick oncoming.

The spooky reaction speed made everyone in the room surprised after seeing it.

Chen Feng quickly backed away calmly, and slowly spoke indifferently.

The words spit out loudly.

"I don't know how to be polite."

When Chen Feng spoke, his eyes were still like a strange python with his head up, pushing his leg closer to Chen Feng.

Perhaps it is the anger bonus, the dazzling leg exit speed has not decreased but increased, and the leg posture has become more and more fierce.

Chen Feng seemed to have long eyes behind his back. Just when he was about to retreat to the corner of the ring, his lightly retreating footsteps suddenly stood still, his expression cold, his eyes suddenly widened.

"There is no way to stand!"

The sound was deafening.

When it was said that it was too late, Chen Feng stretched out his hands abruptly, and he used his hands to hold the ball and squeeze the dazzling right leg, and he squeezed the opponent's knee.

Immediately, both hands moved Yanhui to the direction of own, and at the same time, he flew up on the spot, and a flick of his left leg took the Yanhui door straight away.

Bang!

The heel slammed against the glaring jaw.

The eye-catching face was visibly deformed, blood burst out, and three broken teeth flew out of the ring in mid-air.

He was about to fall backwards, but because Chen Feng held one leg with his hand, he stayed in place in a strange posture.

Chen Feng's eyes flickered with strange light, and in a moment, he greeted the inverted eyes again like a tiger coming out of a tiger.

The force started from the ground, the fist was sent from the heart, and he punched out, hitting the opponent's chest.

"puff!"

Dao Yanhui only felt that his entire upper body's bones were shattered at this moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The body was bent into a prawn, and he opened his mouth to breathe. The whole person knelt to the ground with an extremely painful expression. The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping down.

Unexpectedly, this time Chen Feng stopped keeping his hands, stepped forward, straightened and raised his legs.

boom!

Actually kicked the downfallen Huisheng off the stage!

Diaoyanhui was almost curled up against the ground of the ring and moved out, fell to the ground, and hit the thin Ahong who had no time to dodge by the side of the ring.

"I pick!"

Everyone present was stunned!

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