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Lin Feng's voice spread from the ring.

After a few seconds of silence in the boxing ring, cheers burst out that were several times stronger than before.

"It's too hot! Brother Lin, you are like a king!"

"Hundred fists fit into this body, the best hand in the world! My whole body is on fire!~"

"Brother Lin pretends to be a match, no one-can rival!"

Everyone shouted Lin Feng's name with all their might, and the sound almost knocked off the ceiling of the boxing arena.

Netizens can hear it more clearly. Under the clear camera, Lin Feng is standing in the ring, and the figure that people can only look up to, coupled with this sonorous and powerful speech, directly full of the effect.

At this time, it was only half past nine.

There is still an hour before the boxing match officially begins.

After Lin Feng spoke, Suo sat cross-legged on the ring with his eyes closed, waiting for the boxing match to start.

Nine fifty.

Ten boxers entered the arena one after another.

The most attractive is the sumo wrestler who is 2.1 meters tall and weighs over 800 pounds.

As soon as he comes in, he is the focus.

He is like a moving hill, standing in front of him, his vision is blocked.

And when he walked, his face was not blushing and he was not panting. Obviously, he was exercising regularly, and his endurance was enough to drive this huge weight.

He was unsmiling, walked under the ring, heard the cheers of the crowd, and realized that there was someone in the ring.

"Who is that?"

"Lin Feng." The assistant said: "He is the person you want to fight today."

Ito Maru sat upright, and then frowned at the armor brought by the staff: "I don't think it is necessary to wear these, even if I stand there and let him punch and kick, he can't make me take a half step back."

The assistant said sternly: "Ito, don't underestimate any opponent. You have also seen his boxing matches. If you don't wear armor, you are not his opponent. His body is very flexible, and there are no rules in the ring. Beat him. As a professional sumo wrestler, you shouldn't take any opponent lightly, especially one who has won eight straight."

Ito Maru didn't say a word. When all the armor was put aside, he asked, "Which one am I playing?"

"First."

"The first one?" Ito Maru's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.

The first to play, he knows what that means.

It means that his existence is only for the purpose of delaying and consuming Lin Feng's physical strength.

He pressed his knees with both hands and said solemnly, "I'll let him understand that the sumo wrestlers of the Daxuan Kingdom are amazing!"

Then looked around: "Where are the other fighters? Who are they?"

The assistant pointed not far away: "Those are all."

Ito Maru was even more annoyed when he looked at these ordinary-looking men, and there were even a few quite old men among them.

"idiot!"

He cursed in a low voice and stopped talking.

He believes that with his own strength, he can play the finale, not as the first.

not far away.

Iko from Jakarta and Lin Feng on the observation deck.

His stature is very short, only about 1.68 meters. He is not thin, but very strong. His muscles are as hard as a stone, and his whole body is full of cold, iron and blood.

The man sitting three meters away was Lucas from South Africa. He was dark-skinned and tall, and was wiping a pair of tiger fingers.

Next to him is Andrew of Blackwater, a man who is 1.85 meters tall, with a pair of tactical pants, a close-fitting vest, a short knife and a dagger hanging on his waist...

On the opposite side sat a handsome man, Alexei.

These people sat around the ring with different expressions, only Lin Feng on the ring attracted them.

"Is he Lin Feng?" The two old people from the State of Wu were sitting half a meter apart.

One has gray hair and the other is bald.

They are in their early fifties, but they are well maintained. Just looking at their bodies and faces, they will think that these two are about forty years old, and they are very energetic.

"It's him that Bei Chenhai said." Qianye was nodding his head, his eyes dignified: "Bei Chenhai said that his Daxia swordsmanship is superb, making him almost unstoppable."

Ono Zangdao touched the two knives on his legs and said, "I don't know if I am qualified to make him draw the knives!"

Chiba Zheng said: "He didn't have a knife today, he used a gun."

Ono Zangdao looked at it, and as expected, said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that I can't see his swordsmanship."

...

"Is he Lin Feng?"

"Sure enough, young and talented."

The speakers were a few elderly people in their fifties. They were wearing the same loose training clothes as Lin Feng and sitting under the ring.

"Heavenly support, it will stop when you click, don't fight." An old man with long beard said.

About thirty years old, the man of medium stature nodded when he heard the words: "I understand."

"You have the demeanor of a grandmaster at a young age. In today's game, if you can beat others, you will be Chen Wume."

"Liang Bin also has some hope."

"Liang Bin can't do it." The long-bearded old man shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man sitting a few seats beside him, and said directly, "He has perseverance, patience, and talent. But peace It's not easy to train Cai Lifo Boxing to this stage in the 1990s. If it had been a hundred years earlier, it would not be a problem for him to reach the top of the Grand Master."

The practice of martial arts also pays attention to the environment. In the early years, the spirit of martial arts was prevalent, and many people practiced boxing for self-preservation and survival.

Where is there such a thing now.

Even if there is an inheritance, it is good to have an occasional discussion.

Without the sense of crisis in the big environment, the mentality will not collapse. These are complementary.

Chen Wu I is an alternative.

This guy is weird in any era.

A martial arts maniac.

In order to practice martial arts desperately, a man in his forties does not even have a daughter-in-law. He has been single for so many years, and he does not know how he came here.

Several elders looked at Chen Wuwo, who was sitting upright and unsmiling not far away, and couldn't help muttering.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, it's half past ten.

The referee slowly stepped onto the stage.

When he heard the footsteps, Lin Feng also suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground.

The referee walked to the side, and the voice in the field suddenly became quieter, and everyone listened to it.

The audience in the distance, almost all with a small telescope, looked towards this side.

On the big screen, few people watch it.

"Please come on stage!" the referee shouted.

The ten fighters got up in a hurry and walked up from around the ring.

The arena with a square of 40 meters, the octagonal cage is also the largest in history.

The cage column is made of steel and is covered with soft material, which can relieve a lot of impact even if it collides with it.

The boxers take the stage one by one.

Fight in a row beside the referee, face to face with Lin Feng.

This was the first time they were so close to Lin Feng.

Everyone stared at Lin Feng seriously, trying to see him thoroughly.

"Today's ten boxing matches are based on boxer Lin Feng's defense!"

The referee said simple rules: "During the fight, all fighters are not allowed to leave the octagonal cage, please sit there and wait. If the boxer loses, the next match will start immediately."

"There are no rules in boxing, weapons can be used, and all means can be used, whichever wins!"

"Now, please step back, the first boxing match officially begins!"

After the referee finished speaking, he went down, and the octagonal cage was immediately sealed.

These boxers retreated to the edge of the octagonal cage and sat down.

Only Ito Maru stayed where he was.

His whole body was wrapped in sturdy armor, even the soles of his feet were armored.

The joints of the armor are fixed by delicate iron cables, which are very sturdy.

Even bullets are hard to penetrate.

He stood there, as tall as a mountain, Lin Feng was very small in front of him.

Even the audience with their backs to Ito Maru could not see Lin Feng.

Lin Feng holds a long spear and carries a quiver and a giant bow with horns on his back.

With his eyes tightly closed, he was buying a weapon chart in a hurry.

"[Archery] Purchased successfully."

"[Spearman] Purchased successfully."

[Archery]: Pierce Yang with a hundred steps, shoot the seven stars in a row, and take the enemy's head from a hundred meters away!

[Spear Technique]: Moon Stick, Year Knife, Gun for a lifetime! The king of weapons, no one can stop him within ten feet!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the arena under his feet trembled slightly.

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw Ito Maru stomping his feet on the ring, his hands on his legs covered in iron armor, and his eyes covered by the armor were staring at him angrily.

Although he didn't speak, he could feel that Ito Maru was very angry at the moment.

He was very angry.

The boxing match had already started, but Lin Feng still closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

This is ignoring him!

As the first person to appear, Ito Maru felt resentment in his heart, and Lin Feng's behavior made him even more angry.

"I'll smash you out of the octagonal cage!"

Ito Maru said angrily, rushing up like a rhinoceros.

Under the impulse of the body weighing more than 800 pounds, Lin Feng felt that the wind around him was surging and whistling.

To his surprise, Ito Maru's movements were more flexible than he had imagined.

Sumo doesn't have to be big to win, especially as the world's number one sumo wrestler, he has a lot of experience.

"What a big guy." Su Tianyang was surprised to see this Roshan running at an astonishing speed.

He whispered: "Brother Liang, can you win this big guy?"

Liang Bin nodded and shook his head: "With the armor on, it's hard to break the defense, but as long as you don't collide head-on and slowly drain his physical strength, it's just not difficult to win. But it's not easy to win easily."

"Vulnerable." South African boxer Lucas smiled coldly, showing disdain for Ito Maru.

Several people looked at him and said nothing.

Chen Wuwo quite agrees: "It is indeed vulnerable."

"Old Chen." Liang Bin shook his head at him, there are so many people here, it's useless to say these things, it's the right way to fight later.

Chen Wuwo glanced at the two of Ono Zangdao and said lightly: "Except for these two masters of the country, they are all vulnerable."

As soon as these words came out, several other people immediately looked over.

There was no battle of words, but the look in his eyes was a bit cold.

Su Tianyang was a little embarrassed, this Senior Brother Chen really dared to say anything.

The two Grandmasters of the Kingdom of China bowed slightly to Chen Wuwo: "It is my luck to have Chen Sang's evaluation like this."

On the ring, Ito Maru has already rushed to the front.

With everyone watching nervously, they slapped Lin Feng with a slap.

"Bang!"

This slap hit the ground, and Lin Feng easily dodged away.

The assistant's roar suddenly sounded from the audience: "Ito, use your weapon, use your weapon, don't melee!"

The assistant just wanted to rush up and punch Yin Teng's head hard. He had already made a plan, but didn't implement it.

This Ito Maru is simply an idiot!

He didn't even touch the corner of Lin Feng's clothes with a slap, Ito Maru calmed down, he knew that he couldn't catch Lin Feng by fighting for speed and response.

Looking at Lin Feng who was withdrawing a few meters away, Ito Maru reached out and grabbed it on his waist, and a long black whip was thrown out, slamming into the air, and there was a crisp "pop" sound.

He waved the long whip and hit Lin Feng.

Under the slap of the incomparably huge force, the long whip broke out into the air, and after it was pulled, the sound of "pop" broke out continuously on the ring.

Every time he slapped, he would leave a deep welt on the ring, showing how powerful he was.

If you are hit by this whip, don't say too much, just one stroke, the skin will be ripped apart.

"Very smart choice." Chen Wuwo nodded slightly and commented on himself: "He is huge in size and relatively slow in reaction. He wears a suit of armor to protect himself, which can effectively block attacks and is not afraid of sneak attacks. Unless his strength is like me, ordinary people It won't do him any harm. It's smarter to use a long whip, it can distance itself, and it can take the initiative."

Su Tianyang frowned and said, "Lin Feng seems to be stuck in the first game."

Liang Bin shook his head: "Look at it."

Now that the situation seems to be, Lin Feng is indeed at the disadvantage, and even if they substitute, it is difficult to think of a good way.

But with the strength that Lin Feng showed before, if he lost in the first game, it can only mean one thing, Lin Feng has let go.

"Great!"

"As expected of the world's number one sumo wrestler!"

Andrew of Blackwater, along with Iko, were also evaluating to themselves.

"Damn it, the first game was so fierce?"

"I thought this big guy would hang fast."

"The main thing is to wear armor. You are not looking at that armor. My brother Lin shoots straight away!"

"Don't blow it, Brother Lin will lose if it goes on like this."

"This fat man is too strong and has enough stamina. Just let him smoke like this. I feel like I can smoke until tomorrow morning without stopping."

In this situation, as long as the whip in Ito Maru's hand does not stop, Lin Feng can only avoid it.

And so far, Lin Feng is just evading, without any intention of attacking.

Lin Feng is observing, and by the way...moves his body.

In the first session, the body must be fully active.

After all, there are still nine games left.

When the activity was almost over, Lin Feng suddenly stopped.

"Can't run?"

Ito Maru gave a savage laugh, and swung a long whip with a thick arm, swooping.

"Snapped!"

The whip tail was like a black dot, and it was precisely drawn towards Lin Feng.

It can be seen that Ito Maru should have been practicing the long whip day and night in the past two days.

Seeing that the tail of the whip was about to hit Lin Feng's face, he suddenly kicked the tip of the gun towards the head of the gun, and the tip of the gun was sent forward, stabbing out from the slope, like a dragon coming out of the water, and stopped the whip.

The whip body quickly wrapped around the gun body several times.

Ito Maru was overjoyed: "I caught you!"

He grabbed the whip, drank it angrily, and pulled it back with force, trying to pull the spear over with him.

This powerful posture almost overturned the arena.

"Snapped!"

The whip is tight as a string!

However, Lin Feng stood there, as steady as a rock.

The joy on Ito Maru's face instantly solidified, he felt that his long whip was entangled in the three mountains and five mountains, and he did not move.

Looking through the eyes, following the long whip in a straight line, it happened to meet Lin Feng's gaze.

He saw that a smile slowly appeared on Lin Feng Gujing Wubo's face.

"It's my turn."

"Snapped!"

Lin Feng took a half step back, and the hand holding the gun pulled back slightly.

Immediately, Ito Maru felt an irresistible force coming from the long whip, which made his five fingers loosen immediately.

He watched helplessly as the whip came out of his hand and landed a meter away.

Just as he was about to pick it up, his ears moved, and the sound of "Da Da" sounded synchronously.

Looking up, Lin Feng's figure moved at some point, approaching him at a terrifying speed.

Ito Maru had a bad premonition in his heart, and he kept comforting himself: This armor is made of stainless steel, and bullets can't shoot through, so he can't hurt me.

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But, after a while, his thoughts were reversed.

Half a meter away, Lin Feng swept away with an unsophisticated and unpretentious shot, and his force was heavy. He could sweep the legs of horses, sweep people's waists, and even thousands of troops were unstoppable!

The red tassel spear of 8 feet, under such a powerful sweep, actually bends slightly, showing how terrifying the sweeping power is!

"Bang!"

One shot hit Ito Maru in the abdomen.

A force penetrated through his armor, and Ito Maru felt that his internal organs seemed to be rolling. The huge force pushed his body almost off the ground and flew back three or four meters.

This scene is extremely explosive.

With one shot, Ito Maru, who weighed more than 800 pounds, was volleyed into the air.

This power is simply terrifying!

Lin Feng chased at his feet, penetrated the body of the gun, and slammed it with a straight shot.

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone saw that the spear exploded with unparalleled power in Lin Feng's hands. There were no extra moves, just smash!

Every time it hits, Ito Maru's body retreats several meters.

The solid armor was already full of dents.

Ito Maru kept making a muffled sound, but was drowned out by the sound of the gun hitting the armor.

"Good... so strong."

"I'll go, is this all right?"

"Is this armor made of paper?"

"I feel like Ito Maru is going to die."

"Is this Daxia's martial arts?"

"I want to learn Daxia's marksmanship!"

The audience watched with excitement or shock.

Ito Maru, who was fully armed, was powerless to defend against Lin Feng's one shot.

His proud strength was shattered by Lin Feng's trampling.

On the edge of the arena, the faces of the nine people were solemn.

"His strength is great, but his dexterity is not enough."

"You can't fight him head-on, you need to pay attention to skills."

"Without a spear, maybe I can conquer him!"

Several people have different thoughts.

And Chen Wuwo's ​​eyes were burning: "Good marksmanship!"

Among the eighteen weapons, only the spear is the most difficult!

It's easy to get started with marksmanship, but difficult to improve. Without more than ten years of hard training, don't even think about entering the room.

If you want to practice like Lin Feng, you don't have to practice hard for decades, don't even think about it.

The old masters who came to watch the game from the audience also praised it.

"Bang!"

Another shot fell, and Ito Maru's huge body slammed on the edge of the octagonal cage with a bang, and then fell to the ground with a thud, propping up on his hands and knees to prevent himself from falling down.

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Seeing Ito Maru, who was smashed to his knees and tried to get up, Lin Feng raised his brows.

He glanced at the red ying gun in his hand, but did not continue to smash it.

Not that it can't be smashed.

If he wanted to, he could easily smash his turtle shell into pieces.

But in that case, his gun would also have to be broken.

After all, the force chop is not a thorn, no matter how the force is condensed, the force area of ​​the spear is still a little larger than the spear tip.

He didn't want to smash the red ying gun in the first game.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

Ito Maru scolded angrily. Under the armor, his seven orifices were overflowing with blood, and he had already greeted Lin Feng's ancestors in his heart.

He supported his body to get up slowly, and saw a long whip not far away through his eyes.

He moved his hind feet slowly, found a suitable point of focus, and was about to pounce and grab the whip.

As long as you have a whip in your hand, you can pull the distance away.

Even if you can't win, you have to delay this game.

Otherwise, he will be defeated in less than three minutes, he cannot accept it!

But as soon as he had an idea, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw that Lin Feng appeared one meter away at some point, and when he raised his toes, he grabbed the long whip in his hand.

He saw Lin Feng look at him, smiled at him, and said a very standard Japanese: "It's time to end."

He didn't understand the meaning of Lin Feng's words.

But soon he understood.

"Snapped!"

The long whip was like a hair in Lin Feng's hands, and he swung it casually, wrapping around Ito Maru's ankle.

"rise!"

With a low shout, Lin Feng's arm exerted force, and Ito Maru, who weighed more than 800 pounds, was pulled by the long whip and left the ground.

Itomaru felt like he was... flying!

In the air, he couldn't use his strength and couldn't struggle.

Lin Feng threw faster and faster, and the centrifugal force made him feel that he might be thrown at any time.

As long as the whip on his ankle fell off, he would turn into an arrow in minutes and slammed into the octagonal cage.

At that time, even with this armor, he will be hit with all kinds of things under the huge impact.

But he clearly thought too much.

Lin Feng has no such plans.

"rise!"

With a sigh, Lin Feng grabbed the whip's arm and leaned upwards.

Originally flying horizontally, Ito Maru rose up with the inclination, and under the superposition of high-speed swings and huge habitual names, it flew towards the sky above the octagonal cage.

Lin Feng released his palm, and the whip flew into the air with Ito Maru.

The 150,000 spectators at the scene raised their heads, watching the most primitive violence displayed by Lin Feng, and were shocked and lost their voices for a while.

"clang!"

The long spear stomped and inserted it into the ring under his feet.

He took off the giant horn bow on his back, raised the bow, and pointed to the top of the octagonal cage.

"Shh!"

He grabbed his right hand from the quiver, took out the arrows from his only limbs, and under the shocked eyes of the crowd, he drew his bow and set up an arrow.

The right arm that clasped the bowstring suddenly pulled.

"Crench!"

This 350-pound horn bow, which is nearly two meters long, was violently pulled by Lin Feng.

Someone trembled: "He... what is he going to do?"

This action can no longer be obvious.

Everyone seemed to expect what was going to happen in the next second, but the brains that were shocked one after another made them unable to think about it.

The octagonal cage is ten meters high, and the top of the cage is pierced horizontally and vertically by steel bars of forty centimeters thick, and the outside is covered with soft material.

The moment he grabbed the whip, he had a crazy plan in mind.

Throw him up, and then nail him to the top of the cage!

At this time, Ito Maru had reached the highest point on the top of the cage, and his body was facing upwards, and the armor on his body was almost touching the top of the cage.

It's now!

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed.

"Buzz!"

The fingers that clasped the bowstring were suddenly released.

"Shhhhhhh!"

Under the powerful ejection of the bowstring, the four arrows flashed past the octagonal cage with a speed comparable to that of cannonballs, leaving four traces.

next second.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Four sounds sounded at the same time, just like one.

The high-definition lens faithfully recorded the picture that just happened in the millimeter.

The four arrows passed through the joints of the armor of Itomaru's hands and feet respectively, and half of the arrows sank into the steel pillars on the top of the solid cage, while the angled arrows caught the lock. , fixed Ito Maru.

Ito Maru was firmly nailed to the top of the cage.

The scene was silent.

Only the turbulent breathing of everyone and the words that Lin Feng said after slowly putting down his longbow, swept to the edge of the ring with shocking expressions on the faces of the nine people.

"Next!"

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