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Even if he goes head-to-head with the big guy in front of him, Shen Lang won't lose.

But it must take a lot of effort, and Shen Lang doesn't want to do this.

There are two more games in the future, and Zhou Mad will definitely arrange more powerful guys.

Shen Lang put out the shelf of the plum blossom pile, stepped forward sharply, and struck at Pan Sen's door with a punch.

Pan Sen flashed sideways, he knew that Shen Lang's physical strength was amazing, and he didn't dare to take Shen Lang's punch easily.

Who knows, Shen Lang's punch was just a feint, he immediately retracted his fist, turned around lightly, and suddenly raised his left leg and kicked up.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang hit Pan Sen's right cheek with a strong kick, and Pan Sen's whole person took several steps back, spitting blood from his mouth, and his teeth were kicked and shattered.

In terms of speed and physical flexibility, Pan Sen is still inferior to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not choose to deal with him head-on, but gave full play to his advantages with his flexible body.

Pan Sen roared, and smashed his fist towards Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang flashed left and right, avoiding Pan Sen's fists one after another, his body was extremely light and seemed to be at ease.

As soon as Pan Sen unloaded his strength, Shen Lang kicked him hard again, and Pan Sen could only defend with his arms.

Shen Lang saw the opponent's flaw, and then punched Pan Sen in the lower abdomen.

There was another solid, muffled sound, and Pan Sen took a few steps back, his eyes glowing bloodthirsty red with successive strikes.

"Damn, the skin is strong enough!" Shen Lang smacked his lips, this Pan Sen's bones and flesh are surprisingly hard, it is impossible to solve this guy in seven or eight moves.

"I'm going to kill you!" Pan Sen shouted and rushed towards Shen Lang like a tank.

The two soon became entangled.

Shen Lang's fists and feet are getting faster and faster, and Shen Lang almost didn't use the outer martial arts of Tan Leg and Plum Blossom Boxing before, but now he has to use them.

Shen Lang's adaptability is very strong, and in actual combat, the more Plum Blossom Fist and the Twelve Ways Tan Leg are used, the more proficient they become, and they unconsciously integrate the two martial arts into one!

The flexibility and power of the plum blossom fist, the speed of Tan legs, and the seamless cooperation of the two martial arts by Shen Lang!

Gradually, Pan Sen was suppressed, and Shen Lang's flowing attacks made him breathless, and his body connection was damaged.

The audience at the scene held their breath, and even forgot to shout and cheer, they had never seen such an exciting fight!

Finally, let Shen Lang find a flaw and hit Pan Sen's chest with a straight punch.

"Poof!" Pan Sen squirted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person took a few steps back.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and waved his fists wildly.

In just one breath, he threw seven or eight punches into Pan Sen's upper body in a row, each punch had a force of nearly four or five hundred catties.

"Knock knock knock!"

With a heavy muffled sound, Pan Sen's face was completely distorted, and even if he was skinny, he couldn't help but hit him like this.

After seven or eight punches, Pan Sen's ribs were broken, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground, convulsing all over, unable to get up.

Shen Lang took a few breaths, he had already played more than twenty games tonight, and with this high-intensity duel, his body also felt a little fatigued.

The audience was silent, everyone had a deep shock on their faces, and there was a hint of unparalleled excitement in addition to the shock, they had never seen such a wonderful game.

Pan Sen was completely powerless, like a dead dog. Shen Lang's face was expressionless, ready to go up and kill Pan Sen.

"The game is over, Mr. Pan Sen admits defeat!" Suddenly, a horse boy grabbed the microphone from the host's hand and shouted.

After saying this, Ma Zai quickly ran outside the cage and shouted to Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, mad brother asked me to take the word, you spared Pan Sen's life, otherwise you know the consequences!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, Zhou Mad still dares to threaten himself?

There was a sigh from the field.

"How can there be such a rule!"

"That's it, it's a halfway way through the rules. ”

There were bursts of opposition from the audience.

"Pan Pansen is just a guest we invited, there is no need to fight for his life!" Ma Tsai shouted with the microphone.

"Damn, everyone is in the ring, how can I beg for mercy for him?" the fat man in the audience scolded.

Ignoring the opposition of the audience, the metal cage in the center of the ring was opened, Pan Sen was already scared, and he no longer had a temper, knowing that he was no longer Shen Lang's opponent, he crawled towards the cage while panting.

Shen Lang said coldly: "It's okay to spare his life, but!"

After speaking, Shen Lang stepped forward and stepped heavily on Pan Sen's right arm.

With a crisp "click", Pan Sen's right arm was stepped on by Shen Lang, and he let out a hoarse scream, and the whites of his eyes rolled and fainted.

After doing these things, Shen Lang returned to his seat in the audience without a sound and drank a glass of water.

In the VIP room, Zhou Mad's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Damn, that's wicked. Zhou scolded wildly.

He thought that even if Pan Sen was defeated, he should be able to let Shen Lang suffer some injuries.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang just took a little time to solve Pan Sen.

Except for the punch at the beginning, Pan Sen didn't even touch Shen Lang's body in the back, which was equivalent to being beaten by Shen Lang.

This is unscientific, this kid's outer kung fu is actually strong to such a terrifying realm?

Seeing that Pan Sen's right arm was trampled off by Shen Lang, Zhou Mad's brain was about to explode, if Pan Sen's right arm could be cured, it would be fine, if it couldn't be cured, Zhou Mad didn't know how to report this matter to the headquarters.

"Brother Crazy, this situation is a bit bad! If it continues to develop like this, the kid surnamed Shen may really be able to finish twenty-five games. Wan Tianpeng's face was also a little unsightly.

I didn't expect Shen Lang to be so powerful, if this kid doesn't get rid of it, he will be in big trouble!

Zhou Mad looked cloudy and uncertain, and shouted: "Then what do you say I should do? Do you want to break the contract? No, I Zhou Mad is still principled! Besides, if you break the contract, that kid is really difficult to control!"

Wan Tianpeng rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't there still two more games?" Let's change the way we play, we must let this kid die in the ring, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

Zhou Mad asked, "In what way?"

Wan Tianpeng's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Let the two masters in the back play together to deal with Shen Lang, one game counts as two." ”

Zhou was stunned and shouted, "Isn't that a dozen or two? Shen Lang's kid is not a fool, how could he agree?"

"Give him some favorable terms, this kid is very conceited, I guess he will agree. Wan Tianpeng said.