Chapter 367: K.O

At this moment, Keiji Ohno seemed to be in a cold hell and saw those unjust ghosts who died under his own sword!

He tried to struggle, delusionally trying to resist, but he was like being pointed, and he couldn't lift the knife and couldn't exert his strength. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fear filled his eyes, he could no longer make a sound, and his throat was dumb!

The two people on the stage fell into a strange state, one holding a knife and standing with his hands down.

Close-ups of their faces on the big screen show their state of mind, fear and contempt at the moment!

The aura that lingered between the two was extremely strange.

Peng –

Without warning, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded, and pieces of minced meat and rags flew up in the ring!

Human entrails, bones, and flesh were scattered all over the ring floor, and all the limbs shattered with the sound, leaving only a single head to roll to the edge of the ring.

Pieces of human organs fell down, and the bloody and brutal scene made nearly 10,000 viewers collectively speechless!

"Zhen Qi, this is Zhen Qi ......" Ruan Hanlin, who has always been unfazed, got up, his eyes full of eagerness and hope.

Yes, it was Zhen Qi, Ye Fan used this extremely cruel way to end Keiji Ohno's life, just like manipulating flying swords and objects, Zhen Qi forcibly separated and split his body tissues and organs, splitting everything, and tearing everything apart in an instant.

The killing of pigs was not so tragic, and pieces of flesh and bones were exploded all over the place.

This is no longer something that mortals can do, it is out of ordinary people's cognition!

After a lapse of thirty years, Ruan Hanlin once again witnessed the scene of the congenital master's shocking attack, and his heart was surging and excited, which he couldn't describe in words.

Silence, long silence! The audience was silent for a long time, and even the electronic announcers behind the scene were stunned by this scene, and they were silent for more than a minute, and suddenly thunderous cheers and applause broke out in the stadium!

Dead! Keiji Ohno is dead!

"God...... He's Satan!" The middle-aged Russian man next to Sophia's seat stretched out his hand and crossed it, babbling incessantly, and at the end, his face showed a fanatical and hideous look.

This kind of death, no one has ever seen it, I have never heard of it, and the five horses are not so clean and thorough, and Keiji Ohno is more like he was blown to pieces by a bomb.

The man standing in the center of focus, holding two knives in his hands, was spotless, and still had the same expression as when he first came on the field.

When he took the Ono Twin Blades, no one noticed at all.

"Ye ......" Sophia was excited, her eyes full of surprise and adoration.

"My Sophia, do you know him?" the Russian turned to stare at Sophia.

"No, I don't know ......" Sophia hurriedly denied that this Russian man was none other than her biological father, Ivanov, the godfather of the Russian mafia.

As the leader of the underworld, Ivanov is brutal by nature and has the aggressive and impatient temper of most Russians, Sophia does not dare to expose her acquaintance with Ye Fan because she is worried about his safety.

Ivanov's gray-blue eyes stared at her, the corners of his mouth crooked, and said: "Tell Sergei to prepare!

Sergei's visit to Macao to fight black boxing this time was at Ivanov's request to win the title of Asian boxing champion, and his purpose was not simply limited to this.

If Sergei wins, Ivanov's popularity at home will surpass that of Andrei, another mafia leader, and he will be able to help dominate the Russian mafia.

"No!" Sophia screamed.

She wasn't worried that Ye Fan wouldn't be able to beat Sergei, but she was afraid that Sergei would die here, Ivanov would be angry and embarrassed, and it would be unfavorable to Ye Fan, this vicious executioner would do anything.

"Hey, Sophia, Sophia, my good daughter, are you cheating on your father?" Ivanov stretched out his five fingers, pinched her neck roughly, and glared viciously into his murderous eyes: "What is your relationship with him?"

Sophia shuddered and replied, "No...... I don't know him......"

Ivanov grinned silently, released his fingers, waved his hand and shouted: "Grigory, call Sergei on the field!"

"Roger, boss!" another mafia leader pulled out his phone and contacted Sergei, the boxing champion who was resting in the back.

Sophia shook her head and sat on the sofa, her helpless eyes were full of fear and fear, as if she saw that Ye Fan was stepping into the net woven by her father.

On the stage, Ye Fan held the knife in both hands, disdainfully ignoring the pool of blood behind him, under the exquisite control of Zhenqi, the shattered corpse of Keiji Ohno did not stain a trace of flesh and blood droplets, all of them were contained in the ring.

Sonorous!

The two Oriental katanas staggered into each other, breaking into four as the sparks flew.

Ye Fan raised his hand, dang!

The broken knife flew up at the same time, and then fell straight down, and the four cutting blades were inserted into the concrete floor of the ring in response!

"Japanese kendo is a big joke!" he shook his wrist, his eyes extremely disdainful.

His move, although cruel and bloody, gave a bad breath to all the Chinese present, compared to Sergei's killing of Chen Zhengben before, it was more shocking, and people were frightened and frightened, but more happy!

It seems that the century-old humiliation of the entire China trampled by Japan's iron hooves has also washed away most of it.

Just as Ye Fan was about to step out of the ring, a stiff and loud voice roared out from the backstage passage: "I, Sergeyev, want to challenge you!"

"Self-defeating. Ruan Hanlin shook his head helplessly, in the eyes of the innate masters, the so-called boxing kings and grandmasters are just ants who are embroidered with fists and crushed at will.

As a victim back then, he has a deep understanding.

"Come on. Ye Fan leaned over slightly and motioned for the cleaner to clean up the filthy site.

The lights on the field dimmed, but in just two minutes, everything was back to normal, and Sergei, the Russian Hercules, and Ye Fan were face to face in the same room.

The two murderers who have been labeled as brutal and bloody by the audience, who is more cruel and who is more terrifying?

The announcers backstage in the Black Fist Arena also seemed to be dumbfounded, with only two beams of light projecting on them.

Like the previous one, this is an additional event with no bets and no money to bet on, but it is more exciting for the crowd to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

Black Boxing's unrestricted rules give fighters great flexibility while satisfying people's curiosity to the greatest extent, and there are often unexpected surprises.

That's where the play-offs come in.

Willing to fight, willing to suffer, the audience is satisfied, the three parties are good, why not?

"Please count down. Ye Fan slowly reminded the backstage staff, his expression was relaxed, and he joked: "Don't patronize the game, be careful of being fired by the boss." ”

There was a roar of laughter from the audience.

Sergei licked the corners of his mouth and let out a foolish laugh, he could understand most of the Chinese, but it was more difficult for him to say it.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

The countdown began, and the audience held their breath.

Begin!

In the face of the strong enemy who killed Keiji Ohno in seconds, Sergei didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and a running charge, like a wanton collision tank, rolled up a gust of wind and frantically pounced on the opponent!

This stupid big guy is not silly at all.

The fist the size of a rice bowl blasted towards Ye Fan's head, casting a shadow on the ring.

Seeing that he was about to make some achievements, Sergei suddenly felt that his body was light, huh? Why did the heavens and the earth twist and the scenery tilted?

The audience in the audience saw it clearly, Sergei's huge body like a bear was quickly grabbed from behind by Ye Fan, and he was lifted into the air with one hand!

My God, this man's strength is even more terrifying than that of a boxing champion! One hand easily lifted a strong man weighing 300 pounds, what kind of energy was hidden in his seemingly thin body?

"Sergey, go to see your master!"

With a burst of shouts, the Russians were thrown out by an invincible force, flew over the stands for tens of meters, passed over the heads of the people who shouted and dodged, and crashed into the door of the box where Ivanov was.

Sergei landed this time, as if the whole big spectacle shook a few times. It's like a puddle of, lying on the ground, never able to get up again.

"K.O!" This time, all the big screens gave extremely explosive scores, and the shocking metal electronic sound echoed in this tens of thousands of square meters of underground space for a long time.

Defeat the enemy in one move, k.o!

Thousands of people stood up to cheer, and the applause lasted for a long time, and the surrounding stereo sound complemented each other, and the atmosphere in the venue was surging and enthusiastic.

Another easy win.

The lost face of the Chinese players has finally been regained. In a competition of strength and wrestling skills, the Russians were no match for them.

At this time when the whole country was jubilant, a gunshot rang out, shocking the hearts of countless people in the venue.

Ivanov held a cigar in his mouth, a pistol emitting a wisp of green smoke, and raised a sinister face to meet the figure in the ring.

He actually killed Sergei with one shot!

This murderous Russian mafia boss even kills his own people!

"Clean up the garbage. Ivanov waved his hand, his fat and cruel face turned around, and he stared at Sophia with a smile.

His men quickly called in the staff and carried away Sergei's body.

"Executioner!" Sophia looked at him coldly.

"Hahaha, my Sophia, useless waste must be cleaned up, now, let's see if your Huaxia boyfriend can win three in a row. Ivanov returned to the box and sat down again.

The Japanese died, the Russians died unexpectedly, and next, who should be?

Ye Fan did not step down, since he has played two games in a row, he might as well continue, complete the hat trick, and do it once and for all.

"Hesse! it's your turn!" the loudspeaker spread his cold, unforgiving voice to every corner, and the excited audience set off another wave of frenzy.

"Hesse, Hesse!" countless people chanted the name, and it gathered into a grand music.

This is not a compliment, this is a death knell!

It took a full five minutes for the leader of the Golden Triangle mercenary force to walk out of the contestant's passage.

When he appeared, the entire underground audience was instantly dumbfounded!

This dark-skinned, tattooed man actually walked to the ring naked!

Was he stupid? Thinking he would win by stripping naked?

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Thank you to the two brothers Brother Nan of Harbin and Han Zhiyu, the Evil Emperor.

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