The two are standing on the arena, not to mention combat effectiveness, but relying solely on the ability to show off, you can distinguish them at a glance.

The fighting king uses thick cigars, which naturally burns much longer than Xiao Feng's cigarette, which is equivalent to a slap in the face.

Under the arena, the audience was furious. Where did General Yu find this master? Is it really that awesome? Or can you only show off? How long does it take to burn a cigarette? In just a few minutes, you can get rid of the fighting king who is as famous as the Muay Thai champion.

Everyone can see the fighting power of the fighting king. It is absolutely powerful enough. After a few battles, I never lost it. The whole process, except for some, was like the wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and it directly beat the opponent into a disabled person.

As a master, he naturally has the right to show off. Although everyone is a bit sniffing at the time of the fighting king's time to solve your show off, because they are indeed awesome and driven by common interests, they naturally won't say much.

But now, another "expert" who is not sure whether it is awesome and super pretentious appears, and the scene becomes popular immediately, especially when the place where the bet is placed, it is surrounded by people three circles inside and three circles outside.

Under the protection of the six-pointed star, Zhang Yu walked towards the place where he bet, and herbal tea walked in front: "Get out of the way."

When everyone saw General Yu coming, they made way for a way to see what plane he was going to do!

"General Yu, you are." The dealer is an old force, and he is also one of the leaders of this ring.

Zhang Yu looked at the beard in front of him and sneered in his heart. This grandson must be in the same group as the Luxri family, otherwise why would he be so enthusiastic?

"I'll place the bet." Zhang Yu is no longer a street gangster. Now he can do nothing but show his emotions, and he will not be angry and clamor to destroy the whole family.

"Bet, who will be?" The bearded man was stunned.

"Your head makes your wife squeeze the anus, and it's my person above. Who do you think I'll take?" Zhang Yu's tone was a little cold. Although the other party was also a general, he was not afraid at all.

The bearded man's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "General Yu, how much do you want to do?"

"Just give me 300 million." Zhang Yu said lightly, throwing Xiao Feng's bank card to the table: "Don't make a mistake, it's my one."

There was an uproar around him. So far, the highest single-person bet is no more than 50 million. Now Zhang Yu has dropped 300 million at once. Is he arguing or really having confidence in his master?

The discussion was full of voices, and Zhang Yu looked at the bearded man: "You have the odds ready, don't lose all your pants." After that, he turned around and went back, not afraid that the bearded man would not admit his conscience in the end.

The bearded man looked at Zhang Yu's back and his face turned gloomy. He looked at the bank card on the table. If the fighting king really lost, he would really pay a lot of compensation.

Many people are not fools when they see Zhang Yu spending billions of gold. After hesitating, they will buy less Zhang Yu's side to win. In that way, even if they lose in the end, they will not feel sorry for them. It would be better if they win.

On the ring, Xiao Feng and the Fighting King stood opposite each other, and the cigars and cigarettes were burning smoke, especially the cigarettes, which had already burned one-fifth.

"What's your name?" The Fighting King glanced at the cigarette, dared not look down on it, and asked in a grim voice.

"You are not qualified to ask, OK, stop talking nonsense, let's start, come on, don't say that I won't give you a chance, you can do it first." Xiao Feng stood loose on the ring, one step high and one step low, and was still shaking, looking like a little gangster on the street.

However, the fighting king really dared not look down on him because he is an expert and has already entered the ranks of masters. Although Xiao Feng stood loose, he was surprised in his eyes that the other party had no flaws or loopholes at all. As long as he moved, he could attack or defend instantly.

The fighting king's steps were very light and he began to circle around Xiao Feng. If he wanted to find a flaw, he would send the most fierce and fatal blow, allowing this opponent who was more pretentious than himself to lie down on the ring.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the fighting king. He didn't expect that he was not a fool, he was quite smart.

"Drink." Finally, the fighting king found a "flaw", he shouted and launched an attack.

The fighting king used his feet and jumped up, kicking his side sharply towards Xiao Feng's neck, while the other foot followed closely and kicked Xiao Feng's abdomen.

In the eyes of the King of Fighting, one blow will succeed with two blows. As long as any blow is successful, Xiao Feng will suffer a heavy blow, and he will be able to torture him.

Unfortunately, ideals are full and reality is very skinny. The next second, the fighting king's face changed drastically. He wanted to withdraw in time, but it was impossible to use old moves and retreat.

"Kick me, damn it, break your leg." Xiao Feng sneered. The cigarette was burning halfway. He didn't want to waste too much time. He blew it out. If it couldn't be done, it would become a fool in everyone's eyes.

Although Xiao Feng was standing on the ring with harmlessness just now, he had already brewed the triple force and the broken bridge hand. After the opponent attacked, he would fight back fiercely.

The three-level power broken bridge hand can be said to be the strongest move that Xiao Feng can burst out now. Although the four-level power can be used occasionally, once it is used, he feels like his whole body strength is being drained. Even if he recovers now, he will not dare to use it easily.

In the past, Xiao Feng liked to use the second level of power most. Although it was small, he was skillful in using it. The most important thing was that his body could withstand it. Now he has recovered and he can also use the third level of power. Although he is not so skillful, he has been brewing for so long just now and can succeed in one blow.

The broken bridge hand blessed by the triple force is probably not much worse than that of breaking the bluestone bridge. When the Fighting King hit two consecutive times, he sneered, breaking his legs when stretching out his legs, and breaking his hands when stretching out his hands, which is not at all careless.

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng’s palm, mixed with fierce wind, slammed hard on the right leg of the fighting king, and at the same time, he retreated, and the second level of force was blessed on his feet, and another blow was kicked at his left ankle.

‘Chabar,’ there were almost two brittle sounds of bone cracks and brittle sounds. Then the fighting king screamed, making the audience feel like it was audible.

Everyone's eyes widened, and some even stood up in shock. Looking at the fighting king on the ring, a hint of chill rose from their hearts. Expert, a real master.

The fighting king's right leg was hit by the broken bridge hand and turned into a V-shaped shape. The bones were completely broken, and even sharp bones were broken and pierced the skin. The white bones were penetrated, making them particularly vulnerable...

As for his left ankle, it was completely shattered, and his left foot was weak and could not be subjected to any force. Even the most advanced hospital and the most wise surgeon in the world would probably not be able to restore the fighting king to his original state.

The Fighting King fell down, fell on the ring, fell in a pool of blood, causing his whole body to tremble and scream miserably.

Next to him, Xiao Feng looked at him from a high point and smiled playfully: "I decided before that if you attack me, I will ruin your place. Haha, I didn't expect that you, an unlucky child, would use your legs. There is no way, I can only ruin your legs. You can sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, the burning cigarette was extinguished. As he said, the time of a cigarette was used to destroy the King of Fighting, and he did it.

In fact, no one is blind. Everyone understands that the real battle is actually just a moment. It’s too long for a cigarette.

What they didn't know was that if Xiao Feng had not had the previous brewing, he would not have made such a fierce attack. If he wanted to destroy the fighting king who was comparable to a brutal war, even Xiao Feng would probably have to waste a lot of time when fighting head-on.

Xiao Feng wanted this effect. With a sharp blow, the world became quiet. Look at the bottom of the ring, there were stunned people, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Brother was not showing off, but really awesome.

Below, except for the three kills, almost everyone was shocked, including Zhang Yu, who was most familiar with Xiao Feng. He felt that he really couldn't figure out Xiao Feng's true strength. Was he so powerful at the peak?

Before, when Xiao Feng said that he was that master, he thought it was just a joke. When Xiao Feng stood on the ring and said a cigarette, he remained calm on the surface, but was worried inside, but the result shocked him.

This is not the time for a cigarette, just a few seconds, the fighting king will be ruined. If Brother Feng had not developed his style and gave the opponent a chance to take action, the time for a cigarette, he would not have been ruined by dozens of fighting kings. What kind of combat power is this? Even Wuming and three-killing, it would not be possible.

"Three, Three Killing, Brother Feng is so powerful now." Zhang Yu turned his head, looked at Three Killing, and spoke excitedly a little unscrupulously.

"Um."

"Then he is better than you."

"I don't know." Sansha looked at Xiao Feng on the ring, his gray eyes, thinking. Only by reaching their level can he see some tricks.

"Damn it, Brother Feng is so dizzy, do you know his wives?" Zhang Yu was so excited. Brother Feng is so powerful, the overall situation is decided.

Not far away, the bearded man looked extremely ugly. It was over. This time he had to pay off his pants. The bet of 300 million and the odds were added several times.

"I said, when will I give me the money?" Just as the bearded man had a headache and annoyed, Zhang Yu's arrogant voice sounded.

In recent days, although Zhang Yu can't see anything on the surface, he is actually very frustrated, but now, the frustration is gone and he is arrogant again.

"General Yu, look, I don't have so much cash..." The bearded man really dared not refuse to admit his account, otherwise he would not be able to survive in the Golden Triangle.
Chapter completed!