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"Come on, Qibang Fist!" Tchamundi raised his fist with a loud shout, and quickly stepped forward to punch Qin Lang.

"Snapped!"

There was an explosion in the air, as if something had been blown up.

"Tyrants!"

Defense increased by 50%.

Qin Lang raised his arms and put them in front of him to block.

It was also a whim for him to transform Mie Jie into a boxing glove. Before seeing that Tichamundi was a boxer, he felt a little itchy. Since he entered "Sacred Eternity", he has hardly used his fists to hit people. He decided to do this. Secondary and Tichamundi fisted each other.

"boom!"

Tichamundi's fist hit Qin Lang's arm, making a crisp sound.

"8741"

Qin Lang took a look at his damage, and it was quite good.

However, he thought it was good, but the two slender eyebrows of Tichamundi frowned.

Unexpectedly, only Qin Lang's blood was knocked out. It was far beyond his expectations. He could deal at least nearly 40,000 damage when hitting others, but he couldn't break 10,000 when hitting Qin Lang.

He slid right to Qin Lang's side, and before Qin Lang could react, he quickly punched him.

"Weak point strike!" A heavy punch hit Qin Lang's waist.

"Feng Xing!" Under the double speed blessing, Qin Lang's body was extremely flexible, and he avoided his heavy punch by twisting his waist to the side.

Seeing that his fist was in vain, Qin Lang chuckled lightly: "It's my turn."

"The stream is like a gap!"

The streamer is like a gap, and can attack the opponent seven times at a very fast speed. Even if Qin Lang's current weapon is a glove, he can still use it.

Tichamundi was very close to him, almost unavoidable, so he could only forcefully take seven punches from him.

Qin Lang had never learned boxing before, and his moves had no rules at all. Taking advantage of his own speed, he punched randomly. Six of them hit his hands, lower abdomen, waist and eyes, and the last punch was a direct blow from the bottom up. On his chin, let him fly upside down, and the rate of wolf wolf is in the ring.

Qin Lang nodded happily, he had wanted to try this trick for a long time, but unexpectedly he actually used it.

Although he hit someone who looked like a woman, Qin Lang didn't feel particularly guilty when he thought of his special status and it was a competition now.

Tichamundi's eyes were full of stars, he didn't expect Qin Lang's attack to be so fast, he was already touched by that fist before he could see Qin Lang's movements clearly.

Unexpectedly, he is also a boxing master! Tichamundi immediately put away the contempt in his heart.

When he looked at his blood volume again, he was a little surprised. He had already lost nearly 200,000 blood emperors after being punched by Qin Lang a few times.

He was glad that he had used BUFF to increase his blood volume, otherwise his blood bar would have bottomed out now.

He became cautious, and when he saw Qin Lang sprinting towards him, he immediately put on a defensive stance.

"Bang bang bang 々․!"

He blocked Qin Lang's punches one after another, but he still suffered nearly ten thousand injuries, which made him secretly complain that Qin Lang's damage was too high.

Moreover, his attack seems to have no way to attack, making it hard to defend against.

"Could it be that this is the highest state of boxing in the legend, where there is no trick to win? You are worthy of being the representative of Huaxia District, it is really powerful! You can't keep your hands anymore, if this continues, he will be completely suppressed by him." Tichamundi secretly thought thinking.

"Win the arena!"

With a loud roar, another small arena suddenly appeared on top of the arena, and he and Qin Lang were on the small arena.

"Same body stake!"

A human-shaped wooden stake appeared in front of him, and the shadow of the wooden stake was connected with the shadow of Qin Lang.

The corner of Tichamundi's mouth curled up, as long as he was on the ring, his attack power would increase by 40%, and 40% of the damage he caused to the stake would be transferred to Qin Lang.

"Extreme Intent Meteor Fist!"

His hands attacked extremely quickly, hitting the stake with one punch after another.

"32188"

"33742"

"33254"

In just a few seconds, he punched more than 30 punches, causing millions of damage to the stake.

"Explosion!" He shouted loudly, and the stake exploded without leaving a trace.

Qin Lang suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and the next moment, an astonishing number of injuries appeared from his body.

"448721"

Qin Lang's blood bar instantly bottomed out, leaving only an extremely thin red line.

The audience present stood up abruptly, clapping continuously for Tichamundi.

Especially those players from Taiguo roared crazily. If Tichamundi could defeat the favorite Qin Lang to win the championship, it would be a great credit to their Taiguo region.

"I can win, I can win!" Tichamundi was also a little excited. Potions cannot be used in PK battles. Now his blood volume has a huge advantage. As long as he punches Qin Lang a few more times, he will be defeated by him. eliminated.

Just when they were all a little crazy, Qin Lang stabilized his figure, grinned, then raised one hand high, and shouted to the sky:

"The King of Fighters Blessing!"

Suddenly a golden light sprinkled on him, covering his whole body.

"+784421"

His blood volume instantly recovered to full, and it skyrocketed.

"Forehead?"

The audience and Tichamundi all stood there, motionless, as if they had been immobilized.

Tichamundi's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Lang in disbelief.

"Why does he, as a fighter and boxer, have such terrifying healing skills?"

"Wait, King of Fighters' blessing! Could it be that he is really the King of Fighters? Then how could I beat the King of Fighters!" Ticha Mengdi was thinking wildly in his heart.

Only some Huaxia players seemed to think of something, and looked at the players around them who were in a state of panic with a suppressed smile.

"Cackling."

The girls of Tianxian (Zhao's) looked at their president in amazement, and she laughed like a silver bell!

Feng Qiuhuang quickly realized that something was wrong with her behavior, she pursed her lips slightly, suppressed her smile, looked at Qin Lang on the stage, and shook her head helplessly.

She thought to herself, this Qin Lang is really good at fooling people, that skill is obviously just a healing skill of his, "he even chose the name "King of Fighters Blessing" to fool them.

That's right, the King of Fighters blessing Qin Lang used was actually nothing more than a prayer of light. Combined with his superb acting skills, he didn't expect to really bluff the audience.

He rubbed his hands, it was almost the end of the game, it was time to end.

A set of streamers was shot out, and the situation was reversed in an instant, and now Tichamundi's blood volume was at risk.

When Qin Lang was about to give him the last punch, suddenly Nati Chamundi fell to his knees and begged sincerely: "Lord King of Fighters, please accept me as an apprentice!".