"Ghost Face, kill this kid!"

"Yes, beat him to death!"

"Kill him!"

All the audience members were shouting, and many people lost a lot of money because of Shen Lang. Now they naturally hate Shen Lang very much.

Now that Ghost Face is coming, the audience wishes Ghost Face will kill Shen Lang immediately, as if they are avenging their revenge for losing money.

Shen Lang glanced at the clamoring audience, and a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This society had fallen to this point. The so-called upper-class people did not take human lives seriously for temporary stimulation.

Perhaps they are very self-supported and think that they are spending money to see, so these boxers should satisfy their bloodthirsty desires.

This ghost face is probably among the four-star masters. Seeing the ghost face hitting the head, Shen Lang snorted coldly, and slapped the ghost face's forehead like lightning.

The ghost face felt a powerful wind coming from Shen Lang's palm. Not only did he not panic, he grinned and hit Shen Lang's chest heavily.

"Iron Head! Iron Head!"

"Ghost Face, hit him with an iron head!"

The audience in the audience started to scream. This is the killer weapon of the ghost face, the iron head!

The ghost face's forehead is harder than a stone. It is this head attack called Iron Head that has killed many people. It is much more powerful than the fist!

The ghost-faced head hit Shen Lang's chest hard, and a brutal smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt that even if he could not hit this boy to death, he would have to seriously injured him.

The next moment, Shen Lang slapped his palm on the shiny head with a shiny face.

"Dong!"

A heavy muffled sound came.

The ghost face felt like a huge rock hitting his head, blocking all the force on his head. His body took several steps back to stabilize and his head felt a little dizzy.

Shen Lang smacked his lips. This guy was very hard. He probably practiced the low-level martial arts such as Iron Head Kung Fu that practices both inside and outside.

If it were an ordinary person, Shen Lang had already chopped the head with his palm.

The ghost face attack did not work, but instead took several steps back, and the whole audience was silent. This was the first time that the ghost face's iron head could not knock down someone.

Ghost Face's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly woke up, stared at Shen Lang in front of him, and his playful expression completely disappeared, changing to a solemn look.

This kid is not simple!

There was a commotion in the audience, and someone couldn't help but shout: "Ghost Face, beat him to death!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, stepped on his feet and rushed up.

Lift your right foot and hit the ghost face with a whip.

"Huhh!"

A leg was accompanied by a howling air explosion, and the speed was extremely fast, and the audience was even dazzled.

Ghost Face was shocked. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang was so fast that his body could not react.

In desperation, Ghost Face had to raise his arms to block it.

With a dull "dong", a powerful force came. Ghost face felt his arms even lost consciousness, and his body fell down involuntarily.

Shen Lang stuck in front of his body and slammed the stone-slashing palm on the ghost face's chest with a stunning move.

"Puff!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the ghost face's mouth.

Shen Lang quickly connected to his left leg, and swept another way, hitting the ghost-faced chest again.

The ghost face was extremely distorted, and the sternum had been broken, and it was obviously sunk in, spitting blood, and the body flew seven or eight meters away, hitting heavily on the metal railing.

With a "thump" sound, he fell to the ground.

The shouts of the audience gradually disappeared, and everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes.

In the VIP private room, Wan Tianpeng and Zhou Kuang stared at the ring with concentration, and were also shocked.

"Stone-slashing palm, jade-shattering claws, Tan's legs! Damn, this kid is so good at outer sect kung fu." Wan Tianpeng cursed.

Zhou Kuang rolled his eyes. How could the Blood Kill, ranked seventh in the Blood Diamond List, not be powerful? This kid can be so strong without internal strength. It is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying level can this blood Kill restore internal strength?

I just fought with Shen Lang, and this kid must have reserved something! Zhou Kuangsheng felt a little afraid.

You can't let this dangerous boy walk off the ring alive!

On the ring, the ghost face fell to the ground, motionless, and blood was spilled out of his mouth, nose and ears, as if he had already hung up.

Amid the shouts of everyone, the host came to the metal cage and looked at it. He bent down and looked for a while. Then he stood up and said in horror: "Ghost... Ghost Face is dead..."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help swallowing.

Three moves! Just three moves, the ghost face was killed?

Ghost Face was the last champion, and was beaten to death by a kid in three moves?

It’s not that the ghost face is not capable, but that this man named Shen Lang is too powerful, and the speed and strength he exerted is obvious to the audience.

It's hard to believe this is the power that humans can have!

"It's so exciting! It turns out that player Shen Lang is a master of this level! Such a violent playing style is unheard of! The most exciting game I have ever seen!" The host's voice was trembling with a microphone in his hand.

There was a commotion in the audience.

After a while, the fat man's voice came from the audience.

The fat man took off all his clothes, stood on the chair, waved his shirt in his hand frantically, and shouted: "Shen Lang! Will win! Shen Lang! Will win!"

The fat man was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself. He only had two games, but Shen Lang won him 15 million!

Many viewers also stood up and cheered and screamed.

Although most people lost money, it is worth losing money to see such a wonderful game!

"Shen Lang! Shen Lang! Shen Lang!"

The audience was very excited and all kinds of screams came.

"In this fight, do you no longer doubt the counterfeit punch?" the host smiled.

There was no objection off the court. Shen Lang had proved him with his strength. He could kill the ghost face with three moves. This man was simply amazing! And with one kick, he could push a person seven or eight meters away. How strong does it take to achieve this?

"Our Shen Lang player will continue to wait for challenges in the ring. Please cheer for this strong man!" the host said loudly.

There was another roar of excitement in the audience.

In the vip private room, Zhou Kuang said to a maid: "Go and exchange the odds for Shen Lang, and make 1.2 bonus! Get the odds of his opponent."

"Brother Kuang, you may have to pay a lot of money in the next few games."

"It's okay, you have to pay a little if you want to make a lot of money!" Zhou Kuang smiled and said, "Make Shen Lang's opponent's odds more than ten. These greedy guys will definitely want to fight. I can't pay much!"

The ring battle continued, and the third game came with a newcomer boxer.

The audience had seen Shen Lang's skills, and almost all of them sold Shen Lang to win. The new boxer opened a one-to-ten odds, but not many people bought it, and they were bought for about 500,000 yuan.

There are always some guys who fantasize that they can take advantage of loopholes like the fat man before, and they may think that this newcomer can bring them some surprises.

The result was obvious that the newcomer boxer was slapped to death by Shen Lang in less than three seconds after he appeared on the court, and he won without any pressure.

In the first twelve games, Zhou Kuang arranged for Shen Lang to be weaker, but his level is slowly improving. Almost all the audience bought Shen Lang to win.
Chapter completed!