After a brief exchange between the principal and John Watson, Chen Feng and Tang Long were arranged in the same room.

The room is a simple two bedroom apartment.

After the two entered, the door was locked.

Tang Long looked around the room, it was much better than in the base.

"What's next for you?" Tang Long said politely to Chen Feng.

When no one was around, Tang Long had great respect for Chen Feng.

He knew Chen Feng's strength, and he also believed in Chen Feng's character.

Chen Feng is the kind of ruthless person who doesn't mess with him, he will never mess with you, but if you mess with him, he will definitely make you regret it.

Moreover, he also has a kind heart!

Yes, kindness!

Luo Na's sister and brother are not related to Chen Feng, but they don't want to help each other in return.

Chen Feng does feel very indifferent and ruthless, but he is a "loving" person.

Chen Feng said lightly: "Become a paladin." ”

Tang Long thought for a moment and said, "I know the three national arts, Xingyi, Bagua, Taiji, and the ancient martial arts that are not national arts. ”

"Here, I will definitely carve Chinese martial arts into a sharp weapon for killing!"

"Heaven does not give birth to me Tang Long, martial arts are as eternal as a long night!"

Chen Feng and Tang Long have been in contact for a while, this guy is actually a very principled person, he is ruthless enough to himself, and his beliefs are also very strong.

Perhaps it is because of this that he can fight for a strong prestige in the black boxing world.

Tang Long was in the room, once again entering a state of crazy cultivation.

Chen Feng saw that Tang Long was cultivating in the hall, his body shape, gestures, leg attacks, and every move and style he cultivated were indeed national arts, and they all had a strong temperament.

Chen Feng didn't learn it, but he saw it in the video.

Tang Long didn't lie to Chen Feng.

The other party actually cultivated three kinds of killing momentum at a young age, and such a talent was already very high.

Chen Feng's body was transformed by the essence of beast blood, and he had various skills, so that he could comprehend the five killing powers.

Chen Feng compared the fighting techniques such as python cheetah and crocodile with Tang Long's national arts, and found that although Tang Long's national skills were broad and profound, they were not as strong as the beast movements he had comprehended.

For example, Chen Feng's Fantian Seal struck a blow, and the power that erupted was only a pure power attack, and it was also the cleanest way to attack, and there was no fancy in the whole process.

Moreover, with the growth of Chen Feng's skills, the skills he comprehended were gradually integrated into the martial arts, forming a complete realm and returning to the basics.

This is also why, when the momentum on Chen Feng's body did not burst out, it was no different from ordinary people.

Of course, Tang Long is also a genius, he gradually overcame the fancy moves in the national arts, and turned them into the purest way of attack.

After Chen Feng observed Tang Long's cultivation for a while, he began to enter the state of cultivation.

He was still meditating, trying to subdue the beast in his heart and feel the third blow.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng and Tang Long are both in a state of cultivation, the difference is that Tang Long moves from morning to night, except for 5 hours of sleep, he is training frantically, such as practicing leg splitting, he can chop from morning to night!

Chen Feng had been sitting, sitting motionless, like a statue, if it weren't for the fact that he occasionally opened his eyes, as if he had encountered a trace of doubt, and thought that he had been petrified.

The two of them moved and stood still, without interfering with each other.

Tang Long was also accustomed to Chen Feng's special training methods, but he still couldn't figure out how Chen Feng's strength could become so strong when he meditated like this?

From the first time Tang Long came into contact with Chen Feng, he saw that Chen Feng's cultivation method was nothing but meditation.

What a guy like a fan.

For three days, no one came to disturb them, and food and water were brought at designated points.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the door finally opened, and the two were once again taken to the hall where the ring was located.

Tang Long's eyes couldn't help but show excitement.

Is this about to start?

Tang Long was a little impatient to wait!

Chen Feng's gaze swept around, and soon found that the polar bear, the enchanting one, and the principal were all in the stands, and they also noticed himself and Tang Long.

In the stands, in addition to the enchanting them, there were also some very gentlemanly men and women, who screamed excitedly from time to time!

It's a cruel world, cold and unforgiving.

This is the case in the world of underground black market boxing, where there are only two options for a fighter to stand in the ring – kill or die.

It's not a martial arts contest, it's a real battle of life and death!

Fight for your life and never die!

Chen Feng estimated that these people should be at the top of this society, seeking excitement.

After all, bloody PK can make people's nerves completely explode and make them completely crazy.

At the same time, these people are watching and keep betting.

"10 million!"

"50,000,000!"

"80 million, I'll win!"

The sound of betting, one after another.

Bloody fights, crazy gambling, will be exciting.

In the ring, two strong cadets have already stepped into the ring, and there is also a host in the ring.

"Base No. 68, Vatrow, height 195, weight 105 kg, bench press 130 kg, squat 600 kg!"

The presenter's rhythmic voice shouted.

"Base 69, Robin Hood, height 192, weight 100 kg, bench press 120 kg, squat 570 kg."

There was another scream in the stands, accompanied by screams, and the supporters announced the start of the competition, and then quickly walked out of the ring.

Tang Long stared at the competition on the stage, and his body shook.

Chen Feng took a few glances and found that the strength of their battle was not as good as the video he had watched, so he simply stopped watching it and closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

Tang Long saw Chen Feng close his eyes again, feeling like he was sleeping, a little speechless, is it so boring to watch the competition?

At this moment, the blood in Tang Long's whole body gradually boiled, and it was his turn to represent Base 3 in the next game.

However, Tang Long watched it for more than ten minutes and found that their battle was indeed not as exciting as the picture in the video, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Bang!

Base 68's Valtro hung upside down and hit the ring, his neck made a crisp cracking sound, and in an instant, his body turned into a pile of soft mud, and blood rushed out of the opponent's mouth, staining the ring red.

The game is over.

There was another burst of cheers around them.

It took 30 minutes before and after the first fight.

Next, go to Tang Long to play.

Tang Long strode into the ring.

The host shouted excitedly: "No. 3 base Tang Long, height 181, weight 94 kg, bench press 125 kg, squat 585 kg!" ”

The spectators in the stands, seeing Tang Long, showed a trace of pity in their eyes, and began to talk in a whisper, without cheers or screams.

When Tang Long's opponent stepped into the ring, it seemed that screams immediately erupted.

The supporters also shouted: "No. 4 Kidi, Ruwa, 2.1 meters, weight 120 kg, bench press 140 kg, squat 620 kg." ”

Like a gorilla, Roa stood on the thunder platform and yelled at Tang Long, "Asian, sick man! ”

(End of chapter)