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This boxer is not tall, and his build can only be considered moderately strong.

His lean face had a sickly yellowish color, like someone recovering from a long illness. But his eyes were very bright, like a mirror that could reflect all the shadows of the world.

Zhang Feng looked at the boxer and did not expect that this man would say such a thing.

Even people from China's Forty-Nine Cities and even those high-ranking officials in the United States dare not let him represent anything like this.

Who dares to impose his will easily!

"Are you kidding?" Zhang Feng looked at the other party and sneered: "Are you threatening me with a boss?"

"No, sir, this is not a threat." The boxer chuckled and said, "On behalf of us, there is no harm to you, right?"

"I am the leader of the covenant, so I have to represent the covenant, right?" Zhang Feng said with a smile: "This condition of yours does not seem to be feasible."

"Qinglong, you may want to consider that this event is held on behalf of the world's underground organizations. If you participate on our behalf, it will be equivalent to announcing to the world that the Covenant and our training camp have joined forces. If such news spreads to the world, you

What do you think the result will be?" The boxer was not in a hurry and explained with a smile.

"Join forces?" Zhang Feng's expression moved slightly, looking at the boxer and thinking.

The person in front of me has reached the fourth level of divine warfare, and his strength can be regarded as arrogant on the battlefield. There are few enemies.

At this moment, even I am not sure I can defeat this person.

If you act on their behalf, in a sense, it can be considered a strong alliance.

However, Zhang Feng believes that there is no free lunch in this world.

"Friends, I'm so sorry, I have no such plan." Zhang Feng said with a smile: "I just hope you don't fight me for this boss. If you insist on fighting, I don't mind if you do it."

Zhang Feng said, clearing the way ahead. The fallen angel in the distance was guarding the last passage without moving.

If no one comes within his circle, he will not take the initiative to attack.

"That's such a pity." The boxer did not invite him again, but said rather helplessly: "Such a grand event. If you miss it, you will never get another chance."

"If you wanted to invite me or want me to go, would you use this reason?" Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

The boxer was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed loudly and said: "Sir, it is indeed the same as the information. I believe in this world, there are not many things that impress you now."

"My name is Parson, and I would like to invite you on behalf of the underground boxing match." The boxer took out a gilded invitation from his ring and handed it to Zhang Feng with both hands: "We have been holding boxing matches for a long time. Although there are always experts participating.

, but without the presence of a strong person like you, it always seems like something is missing. Therefore, our main task in coming to China this time is actually to invite you to participate."

"I'm sorry, I don't like to be played like a monkey in the boxing ring by others." Zhang Feng remembered that the black marketeer also invited him more than a year ago.

But he refused.

So this time his attitude was still refusal.

"Sir, don't refuse so quickly." Parson said: "With your status, if you are allowed to participate in a boxing match, I am afraid that no one will be willing to be your opponent. This boxing match is just a program of the grand event. This

Next time we will hold an underground world gathering, at which time you will not only see many auctions of props that are not circulated to the outside world, but also some special things will appear."

"Action, I'm somewhat interested in this. But are you sure I can use these things?" Zhang Feng looked at Parson.

At his level, it is difficult for ordinary things to catch his eye.

"Of course. As long as you have enough money, sir, I believe you will be satisfied." Parson replied with a smile.

"That's great." Zhang Feng glanced at the invitation in his hand and said, "I'd rather go and have a look, so I'll accept the invitation."

"But -" Parson paused and said, "Sir, you'd better make sure you go in peak condition, otherwise you will regret it."

"It's just an auction. I don't want to take action. Who else in this world dares to force me?" Zhang Feng looked at Parson and said, "You invite me to participate, but you can't guarantee our safety."

"Of course not." Parson said: "The world today is full of incredible things. What's more, this is an underground event, and various situations are possible."

Parson laughed and had no intention of revealing the secret.

"What, you want to scare me like this?" Zhang Feng said: "Then I want to see who has the courage to attack me."

"That's great. Since you have agreed, sir, we will send someone from Yonghe to find you one month from now." As he spoke, Parson waved to the twenty breakthroughrs behind him and said, "What are you waiting for?

If you want to graduate, then go up, and whoever can hold on in the hands of the fallen angel for one hour will be considered a graduate."

As soon as Parson finished speaking, he saw a breakthroughr coming out and walking towards the fallen angel.

As the breaker approached, the fallen angel also became angry, staring at the intruder with his eyes.

As soon as the breakthroughr stepped into the Fallen Angel's warning area, the Fallen Angel moved.

boom!

The giant sword sliced ​​open the void, coming with an aura that would destroy the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Feng was slightly shocked. Hearing Parson's tone, these people had not graduated yet.

Do graduates from the Siberian training camp actually need to challenge such a boss?

The Breakers and the Fallen Angels fought together.

Zhang Feng understands the attack patterns of fallen angels very well.

That kind of unreserved suppressive attack is very powerful. If the will is slightly weak, it may be suppressed by the fallen angel.

This is not a fierce battle, but it is also very exciting.

In terms of strength, this breakthroughr is much stronger than the first time he faced the fallen angel.

After all, I had not made a breakthrough that day, and there was indeed a gap in strength.

However, in a real battle, I would not lose to this person that day. A breakthrough represents a symbol, but it does not mean that a breakthrough means one is powerful.

The first person chose to retreat after supporting for one hour and twelve minutes.

He was drenched in blood and reached the limit. But his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

This means that he succeeded.

At this time, the second person stepped up.

"Sir, what do you think of the first boxer?" Parson motioned for the boxer to return to the team and looked at Zhang Feng and asked.

In the past, fighters who came out of Siberia never had anyone to point them to.

The strongest fighters in the world all come from them.

It was the case before and it is the case now!

When Parlin asked this question, the nineteen boxers who were not fighting all looked at Zhang Feng.

In their eyes, Covenant Azure Dragon's reputation is too great.

He was able to fight dozens of gods alone without being defeated, and he was so powerful that it made people tremble.

In the training camp, they were yelled at by the instructors more than once to aim to surpass Qinglong.

In their eyes, the person in front of them is not only their target to surpass, but also the strongest person on this battlefield.

Before they surpassed Qinglong, they longed to be recognized by Qinglong.

Graduation only means that they can leave the training camp and start their own path.

But being recognized by Qinglong proves their strength.

"This seems to be your internal matter, and I am not qualified to intervene." Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "I have no comment on this."

Parson smiled and said: "Sir, you are not interrupting. In our world, we only recognize the strong. Only the strong are qualified to speak and survive. The Covenant Qinglong is famous all over the world. I believe you have

Qualification evaluation. If you are willing to evaluate, I believe it is the best gift for their graduation. How about you give me a little evaluation, sir?"

Zhang Feng hesitated and said: "This only represents my personal opinion. I hope you won't be angry. This gentleman is indeed much more powerful than when I first faced the fallen angels that day. I can tell from his actions.

It is true that many lives were strangled in his hands, and he did go through blood, cruelty, and actual combat. His will, methods, and even experience and reactions are very good. He is a master."

When the breakthroughr heard Zhang Feng's comments, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his cold face.

This comment caused the eighteen people around him to look at their companions.

Although they are competitors, such comments still make them feel proud.

It is an honor to be recognized by Qinglong as a master!

"So where are the ones fighting in the field now?" Parson asked, pointing to the breaker who was fighting.

"He will be defeated within half an hour. His will is very strong. Unfortunately, his reaction and methods are not that good." Zhang Feng took a few glances and answered.

Zhang Feng knows the fallen angels very well.

Ever since he met the fallen angel, the imaginary enemy in his mind every day and in every battle was the fallen angel.

Battle after battle made him very aware of all the hidden methods and attack patterns of the fallen angels.

With just a few glances, you can guess the result.

Just as Zhang Feng said, this breakthrough player persisted until the 29th minute and had no choice but to quit.

"Loser, you don't deserve to live. Since you dare to come here, you should be prepared in all aspects. But you let me down so much. You should not retreat, but should fight to death. You have soiled the training camp.

Reputation." Parson's eyes flashed with two fierce gleams, like a devil reaching out suddenly, with extremely sharp means, a hand shaped like a ghost claw, grabbing the loser's head.
To be continued...