"Zhang Hao VS Hand of Death, Tony!"

Just one word made everyone's blood boil and excited, and they instantly forgot about Ning Tao in their minds.

Master Tony's prestige is incomparable.

Whether at home or abroad, it enjoys a fabulous reputation and is the goal of countless fighters.

In recent years, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his original hand of death, one-on-one, has no opponents.

His prestige is built on a pile of corpses.

On the other hand, his challenger, a frail fellow, looks like he is dying, no wonder he is called a sissy.

One is loved by all people, and the other is cold and desolate,

A myth of the world, an obscurity.

This is the most obvious gap between the two!

I don't know when, the ring has been raised, and it really took a lot of effort, but fortunately, the organizers have been prepared.

Each of these rings made of special materials is worth millions, and if it is ruined, it is fake.

Ning Tao calmed down with the women and comforted them in a whisper, this is what he must do, just to prove himself.

If he prevails today, his way ...... will be indestructible.

If you lose, you will die, and you will not be able to return to heaven!

In the unbearable of the women, Ning Tao endured the severe pain, came to the side of the two warrior monks, and secretly recovered.

"The benefactor is really unfathomable, turning defeat into victory, and defeating that beast strongly, worthy of my generation of monks. ”

The warrior monk looked amazed and surprised.

Even Li Dong on the side had a serious face, and Ning Tao's battle was too beautiful.

It not only played the prestige of the monks, but also played the fame of China, so that people from all over the world did not dare to underestimate the Chinese monks.

When Ning Tao heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's just lucky, I almost died, and I was scarred." ”

Hearing this, the warrior monk sighed and said, "The first game was so miserable, I don't know if the next few games, whether my generation of monks can create more glory, my heart is shaken." ”

Ning Tao laughed and complimented: "The master's strength is unfathomable, and he is from Shaolin, how can he have no bottom in his heart, I can't rely on it alone." ”

Hearing his words, the warrior monk just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

At this moment, Li Dong suddenly said: "This game is not so simple, that Tony, it is not simple, our biggest enemy is this guy." ”

"Moreover, the final winner can get a bottle of ninth-level gene potion provided by the United States, which is rare in the world. ”

Hearing this, Ning Tao's eyes widened and he was startled, and the warrior monk seemed to be thoughtful, but he didn't say much.

Ninth-level gene potion, there would be such a thing, Ning Tao was very stunned, this was something he never expected.

"Bell!"

As soon as the crisp bell rings, it is as if the line between life and death has been opened.

Zhang Hao's face was guarded, he was engrossed, and his spiritual power was surging, and he had already known that this person was a fierce opponent, so he should not be careless.

And Tony is smiling, very casual, not as cautious as imagined, but more like a fan meeting.

The audience roared and screamed for Tony.

Some people say that the sissy can't last long, at most one minute, and they think half a minute is enough......!

The parties argued endlessly, and even planned to fight.

And the ring was already filled with gunsmoke, Zhang Hao's face was cold and ruthless, murderous, and hateful to the bone.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

There was only one thought left in his mind, and his body moved instantly, and he changed continuously like a ghost, unable to distinguish it.

Seeing this scene, Tony sneered and slowly stretched out a pair of hands, hands that anyone who looks at will be obsessed.

More pleated than a pianist, more powerful than a boxer.

"Jumping monkey, ten seconds, kill you. ”

Before the words fell, Tony made a move, and the seemingly strange ghost dissipated in an instant, like a bubble.

"Bang bang ......!"

It turned out to be Tony's random slap, and the palms of those hands were slapped in the air, each with an air cannon.

Inch strength, explosive power, and extremely fast integration.

If ordinary people look at it, Tony didn't move, but in the eyes of Ning Tao and others, it was the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, and the layers of ghosts were wiped out by him casually, which was originally illusory.

Five seconds, three seconds......!

"Smack!"

The sound became louder and louder, the air burst, and there was no figure of Zhang Hao in the field at all, some were just ghosts in the sky.

Two seconds, one second ......!

At the last second, Tony suddenly smiled, turned around suddenly, and slapped his palm out.

Ten seconds to ...... Thump......!

There was a loud bang, everyone's eyes widened, and Zhang Hao, who had disappeared before, suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

His Heavenly Spirit Cover has been smashed to pieces.

Ten seconds of fighting, Tony wins!

"Roar ......!"

The audience was passionate and confident, and Master Tony's strength was even stronger, and it only took ten seconds.

When Ning Tao and the others saw this, their faces were extremely gloomy, Zhang Hao died like this, and the process was too fast.

Suddenly, Ning Tao found that Tony glanced at him, with a coldness in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill himself.

It is estimated that it was because of Momby, which made him feel ashamed.

The warrior monk and Li Dong were not surprised by this scene, and even Zhang Hao's death was reasonable.

The hand of death is not in vain.

Suddenly, Li Dong said in a deep voice: "Master, it's time for me to play next, if I lose in the hands of that boxing king, what I said before will depend on you." ”

Ning Tao didn't understand, but the warrior monk nodded.

At this time, the audience was already hot, and they were so addicted to the two games that they were congested.

Under the watchful eye, the third game kicked off.

Li Dong VS a generation of boxing champions, Atai!

At the beginning of the game, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, they each unfolded their strength, broke out wildly, and formed a suppression.

Both of them have good physical strength, and they were still between the two at the beginning, Li Dong's strength is very strong, and it is indeed not to be underestimated.

But gradually, he actually weakened and was powerless, and at this time, the boxing champion Atai broke out.

In one second, sixteen punches were thrown in a row.

This is not a number, but a miracle, and in the blink of an eye, people will type it.

You're still reacting when you're getting sixteen punches.

Li Dong was able to resist at first, but it became more and more inadequate, and the situation was once bad, almost crippled and exploded.

The battle was fierce, and almost the entire field was white-hot.

Suddenly, Atai's super state exploded, and he actually hit the seventeenth punch in one second, breaking through the limit.

This punch hit Li Dong in the heart.

There is no doubt that a punch explodes, and death is instantaneous.

In the third game, Atay wins!

Seeing this, Ning Tao's face was gloomy, not only because of the opponent's disdainful provocation, but also because of his unwillingness to the times.

In the Black Race of Death, there is another sentence circulating.

This is the monk's grave.

Now it seems that it is indeed right, now is different from the ancient times, they will only borrow external forces, so as to ignore themselves.

But in the Black Race of Death, you can only use a pair of fists and the most primitive instincts to play the wild side.

But this is where the monk is weakest.

The loss of the lineage, the decline of the monks, sad ......!

The last game of the first round also began.

Warrior Monk VS Armored Tank, Gluva!

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