The group moved to the front to watch the game, and someone immediately gave up a large number of positions.

It is not surprising that there is a precedent for weapon fighting in the black market boxing world.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. When handing the Tusu Shura knife, Ye Fan lowered his voice and instructed him in his ear: "Keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood." ”

"Yes. Feeling the heavy Shura knife in his hand, Tu Su's hand holding the knife seemed to have found solace and a source, and courage and strength spread silently in his eyes.

"Go ahead. Ye Fan's fingers quickly clicked on the acupuncture point on his right chest, stopping the blood from the wound.

Lifting the jet-black Shura knife, Tu Su took one step at a time and slowly walked onto the ring.

In the last battle, only win, not defeat, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, and the fruitful results in hand will be handed over to others, and they will make wedding dresses for others!

Although he promised Ye Fan to "do his best to obey the destiny of heaven", Tu Su's desire for victory was still very strong.

Along the way, three consecutive victories, the hardships can only be deeply realized by themselves, if you can't build outstanding feats for the four seas, you are a sinner through the ages!

A road leads to success and fame, and it also leads to the end of death - success and failure, Tu Su walks very slowly, he is weighing how much strength and opportunities he still has.

The dazzling locomotive was still parked aside, and Sylweller raised the tip of his sword, a slender white finger gently caressing the sword of love, and the smile on his face melted the hearts of the young women.

"It's the last one, can he persevere?" Shen Jiayao muttered in a low voice, as if asking, and as if talking to herself.

"Of course. Ye Fan smiled confidently: "If you can't have the last laugh, why waste time?"

"Well, hopefully as you say......"

Laugh at!

The Western sword was pointed in the air, and Sarenwell's elegant smile bloomed towards Tu Su: "Let's start!"

Tu Su, who didn't respond and never talked nonsense with the dead, slowly lifted the heavy Shura knife.

Whew——

Sallenwell suddenly attacked, and the sharp tip of his sword pierced the air, stabbing Tu Su in the heart with a sharp roar!

Bite!

The Shura sword was raised at the right time, and the wide blade blocked the lightning blow, and to everyone's surprise, this Western sword, which was not as thick as a finger, was not bent, forcing Tu Su to retreat again and again.

A relaxed and confident smile rose at the corner of Sarenwell's mouth, even if he was an idiot, he had practiced Western swordsmanship for one hundred and seventy years, and he would become a master of swordsmanship like him.

Tu Su stepped on the edge of the ring with one foot, and his body hit the rope.

On his back, another blood stain oozed out.

With a slight flick of his wrist, as if to give his opponent a chance to breathe, Saronwell's vigorous step took two steps back.

However, before Tu Su could relax for a moment, the fierce offensive suddenly attacked!

The Western sword flew like a silk thread in the air, wielding countless afterimages of sword light, which was extremely gorgeous, extremely sharp, and so fast that it was completely impossible for people to capture its trajectory.

The audience exclaimed, and the elegant offensive of the Western sword made people admire, and the seemingly beautiful attack actually implied infinite killing opportunities.

In Ye Fan's eyes, Sallenwell drew a Z-shaped sword move, and these sword moves formed a large net, completely covering Tu Su's front and left and right back roads.

There is no way back!

There is a specialization in the art industry, any blood clan that has lived for hundreds of years has its own difference from ordinary people, and Sallenwell's martial arts specialty is Western swordsmanship.

Extremely fast and precise!

The successive fierce battles exhausted a lot of strength, and he was injured in many places all over his body, and in this kind of impenetrable attack, Tu Su only had the strength to parry.

The sneering sword light shone, and the handsome man of the blood clan, Saronwell, won countless screams and applause with his elegant pace and the gorgeous demeanor of the aristocratic fan of medieval Europe.

With a sword in one hand, his lace cuffs undulating with his movements, his left hand raised high, sometimes lunging forward, sometimes lunging like flowing water, his posture is truly beautiful, and even the most senior fencers can hardly match his elegance.

Tu Su, on the other hand, was in tattered clothes, covered in bruises, and had no way to retreat, and was almost forced to a dead end.

A dancer with many tricks, elegant and relaxed, like a dancer holding a sword, and a vain parry, retreating step by step, covered with scars.

The Shura sword is against the light and sharp Western sword, and the disadvantage is fully revealed.

Off the field, Fernandez smiled with satisfaction.

He vaguely saw that the glorious era of the Gambino family, starting from him, would create a new situation, and the world would be king, just around the corner.

Tu Su staggered back, spilling blood all the way, resisting stubbornly all the way, and his defeat was revealed.

Pointing, stabbing, scribbling, step by step, Sarenwell's precise swordsmanship continued to eat away at Tu Su's vital force, and a set of clothes was tattered in less than a minute, and his body was stained with blood!

Shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, legs...... The swift assault left countless scars on his body.

Finally, after a furious attack, Sarengwell saw an opportunity and stabbed Tu Su in the right knee with a sword.

The power on his knees in the intense pain instantly dissipated, Tu Suyuan's eyes widened, the Shura knife swung, his fingers trembled violently, and the blade supported his body and pressed against the ground of the ring.

Saronwell elegantly put away his sword, put the Western sword behind his back, stretched out a finger and shook it contemptuously, his face full of arrogance: "Give up resistance, surrender under my sword, you should feel honored." ”

Tu Su slowly raised his head, without any expression on his indifferent face, and stood up with difficulty by holding on to the Shura knife.

"It's a pity...... Salonwell shook his head slightly, his wrist flicked, and the lightning-like sword light stabbed Tu Su's left knee again!

Bang!

The Shura knife was plunged into the floor, the Western sword pierced the knee, and Tu Su's hands holding the knife trembled non-stop, and a reinforced concrete floor was crushed under his feet.

In order not to bend his knees in front of the enemy, Tu Su tried his best, and his left and right knees were deeply damaged, but he stubbornly carried the sword.

Blood spilled in the boxing arena, struggling!

"The Orientals are really stubborn, so the only way to let you die under my sword......" Sarenwell put away the blade of the sword, his white fingers touched the tip of the sword, and the evil eyes suddenly bloomed with a killing intent!

Tu Su's eyes were full of brilliance, in the face of this most cruel crisis, how could he easily give in and give up!

This battle must be won!

For the glory of the four seas, for the expectant eyes in the audience, he would rather die in battle than lose to his opponent.

At this moment, Tu Su forgot Ye Fan's instructions and blindly sought victory!

While!

In the midst of defeat, he raised the Shura knife with both hands and faced the terrifying web of death.

Everyone's hearts are in their throats, can he really turn defeat into victory and win the final victory?

Wumang pointed obliquely, the cold stars were dotted, like a galaxy in the dark night, dazzling and dark, and the destruction and new life were hidden in the brilliance......

Sallenwell's sword light intertwined into a cross cold star, this is his best stunt, fast to the extreme!

The powerful power of the Shura Sword encountered these cold stars, and they were all divided and dissolved, bursting out with countless sparks and sword qi.

Gorgeous chapters, dazzling splendor!

The handsome guy of the blood clan hooked a calm evil smile at the corner of his mouth, the technique was like threading a needle, the Western sword brushed the back of the Shura knife, and the vicious stabbing was aimed at Tu Su's wrist holding the knife!

Buzz –

The huge force was out of control, Wumang rushed into the air, and the Shura knife flew out of his palm!

Sallenwell made a good move, without any ambiguity, and the Western sword went straight to Tu Su's throat!

The moment of victory or defeat, how many people's hearts were touched!

Fernandez, who was biting his cigar, had his hands outstretched, ready to applaud his thugs to congratulate him on the victory.

However, it was at this extremely thrilling moment that the Shura knife flying in mid-air slashed a strange curve, turned into a dark streamer, and actually slashed down on Sarenwell's head!

The mutation came without warning, and even the cameras in the stadium did not capture the transformation of the Shura Knife's stunning blow at all.

The Western sword that was struck out deviated from its original trajectory in this instant, and Sorrenwell's blue eyes showed a terrifying surprise, it was impossible to ......

Poof!

The Shura knife slashed diagonally, and blood splattered.

A whole right arm jumped up, connecting most of the shoulder!

The right hand holding the Western sword lost its strength support, and as soon as the five fingers were loosened, the cold blade rolled down with a clang.

"Ahh

"What?" the cigar in Fernandis' mouth slipped from the corner of his mouth and fell onto the vamp.

Not only was he stunned, but many people couldn't believe that that strange knife actually split Sarenwell's shoulder and completely reversed the scale of victory.

Only Ye Fan, who was indifferently watching the battle in the audience, showed a fox-like smile.

The opportunity is fleeting, and secretly manipulating this knife is just a finger move for him now.

Sarenwell's pale face was even whiter, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he took a few steps back, with only fear in his eyes.

Tu Su slowly picked up the Shura knife and glanced deeply at the audience, only he knew who this magic knife came from.

The earth-shattering reversal finally announced tonight's big winner to people at the last minute.

"Well done. Ye Fan took the lead in applauding, and then the girls around him gave excited applause and cheers.

No one saw the embarrassment floating in Tu Su's eyes, this big drama was finally over.

No matter what the process is, he finally won four games in a row with a super record, and laid a big foundation for the four seas.

Looking at the world, who is competing for power?

In the noisy underground black boxing ring, the victors hugged and laughed, and the faces of the bigwigs who had tasted the bitter fruits of defeat were covered with a layer of gloom.