I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 131 Ten Battles of Life and Death

Gory, so gory.

For this group of sons, this is a way to release themselves.

With one knife, you can basically see the strength of both sides.

Yan Huo only felt a burning pain in his chest, especially the sweat oozing from his body was still flowing on the wound, which aggravated the pain.

Long didn't intend to give Fireworks time to rest, and in a flash, he attacked him again, and a cold snort of disdain came into his ears immediately, a
"Heh, you don't even know a single martial skill, what's the use of the true energy in your body?"

Yan Huo wants to resist, but someone else has a weapon in his hand, and he is a martial artist with a higher realm than himself.

The attacking methods of foreign warriors are too monotonous, unlike internal warriors, who have steps, palms, various martial arts, and messy attack methods. What foreign warriors are good at is attacking routines. Logically speaking, internal warriors are better than external warriors Home is stronger.

Yan Huo is obviously a wild warrior without even a martial skill, and the true energy in his body is of no use at all.

The four people who lost in a row before are all masters among ordinary people. If you really meet a warrior, any one of them can abuse him.

Yan Huo was beaten back by the dragon, more and more wounds on his body, bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and the whole person became a blood man.

They are a life-and-death battle, and one party must fall to the ground to die before it can end.

"It's so miserable."

Shen Xiaoya couldn't help but bury her head on Lin Hao's arm.

"Dragon! Kill him!"

"Come on, labor and management's money!"

Yan Huo's precarious body was dangling in the arena, almost ready to fall down at any time.

If this continues, he will definitely die in the hands of the dragon.

Lin Hao squeezed his fist, and secretly held the golden cudgel in the other hand.

Because the audience stage is very dark, all the lights are shining on the ring below, and everyone's attention is also focused there. Who would pay attention to a stick that suddenly came out of this person's hand.

"Die."

Long shouted loudly, and under the eyes of everyone, the tip of the knife pierced into Yan Huo's chest.

Getting closer.

People could clearly see the despairing expression on Yan Huo's face.

"Shh!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came.

With a gust of wind, a golden stick hit the big knife that was about to reach the firework's chest with a sweeping force.

"Dang!" The powerful force actually smashed the handle in half.

And the dragon.

The wrist of that big knife was already swollen and trembling constantly, his face was extremely ugly.

When the golden stick hit the broadsword, it felt like his hand was about to break off. Fortunately, the reaction ability he had developed over the years allowed him to throw the broadsword directly.

Even so, the counter-shock force still injured his arm.

The golden stick fell on the ground like a mountain peak. It smashed all the thick cement, and the splashed cement blocks even hit the crowd. A big hole appeared in the ring. I don’t know who it was. It was blown up with dynamite.

"Who!" Long grabbed his wrist and shouted.

Yan Huo opened his eyes, staring blankly at this scene with bloodshot eyes.

The sudden change made the scene silent.

"What's going on here?" Even the host was stunned.

"Brother Lin Hao, did you just now?" Shen Xiaoya looked at Lin Hao in a daze.

If she was not mistaken, he was the one who threw that golden stick that came from nowhere.

But where did he get the stick?
Lin Hao didn't reply, he glanced at Xiaoya, took out a towel from the storage ring, covered his face, jumped, and jumped down into the ring below.

"Fuck, someone dares to make trouble here?"

"That's right, don't die, right?"

"No, don't you guys see the power of that stick? Let me go, did you drop a bomb or a stick?"

"But... that stick is really cool."

"Wow, there is an unexpected situation at the scene, what is going on? Is this masked man trying to save the fireworks? Audiences, that stick directly smashed the big knife of the dragon. It can be seen that this person's Strength!"

"However, this person also broke the rules of our boxing ring, let's see how the owner of this place will solve it?
The host held the microphone and was still talking endlessly.

"Who are you?" Long stared at the masked man who jumped out suddenly, his eyes were full of fear, and he said in a deep voice.

From the move just now, he guessed that the person in front of him is a master.

Lin Hao pulled out the **** stick on the ground, "I want to keep this man."

"Tap Tap"

Before the words fell, there was only the sound of hurried footsteps, and dozens of men in black poured out from all directions, among them, there were those with knives, those with steel pipes, and even more, there were more than a dozen gunmen.

In an instant, Lin Hao was surrounded by these ten people.

"I'm going, dare to make trouble here, aren't you courting death?" Someone said disdainfully.

"That's right, other people have guns in their mobile phones, so what's the use of your martial arts skills?"

"Wow, audience."

The host held the microphone in his hand, and his ordinary face looked extremely excited, "This is what happens when we make trouble in our boxing ring! Of course, such trouble has happened before, so, in order to avoid panic, there is another rule here. , that is, to save the next boxer, you must sign ten life-and-death battles, remember, it’s not an installment payment.”

The host's mentality is not bad, and he is free to joke around at this time.

"Thank you, you don't have to give away your name for me." Yan Huo said in a difficult tone.

Lin Hao ignored it.

At this time, the man in the black suit parted ways, and the man in Tang suit came over, playing with the two balls in his hand.

"Boy, do you understand the rules? How dare you make trouble in my place?"

The man was very arrogant, his eyes rolled slightly, and he saw the big hole with a diameter of one meter that was smashed out by a stick just now, and his expression was a little moved.

"Boy, did you do this?"

Lin Hao didn't make a sound, the towel on his face fluttered with the wind.

"Tough! I like people like this."

The man actually gave Lin Hao a thumbs up, nodded and said, "Not much nonsense, you are causing trouble here, and you want to save this person, no problem, but, according to the rules in the venue, you have to take ten life and death battles." fight, if not."

The man glanced at the pistol, "You are ready to be beaten into a sieve."

Lin Hao curled his mouth under the towel, "I agree."

Ten life-and-death battles, as long as he is not a master of the Xuan rank, Brother Hao has confidence in his own strength.

(End of this chapter)