boom!

When the expanding shock wave was about to hit the auditorium, it was blocked by an extremely thick obstacle.

This obstacle course is twisted and weird, composed of countless painful human faces, full of resentment.

Under the wash of the shock wave, the expressions of these humans continued to change, showing extreme pain as if they were alive, and they kept crying and howling.

It's a pity that no one at the scene paid attention to the emotions of these faces.

Now their attention has been completely attracted by the battle on the field.

bump!

bump!

bump!

The pitch-black fist surrounded by golden lightning and the fist burning with golden-green flames collided continuously.

Fire flowers sputtered out one after another.

The destructive power, which symbolizes violence, and the immortal power, which symbolizes the struggle of life, constantly confront each other, forming a series of death shocks that annihilate everything.

The two figures kept moving and fighting like lightning in the huge arena.

Swelling muscles and hard fists form the mainstream of the fight.

He didn't know what the other person meant by saying this.

He gritted his teeth and used his muscles to clamp the sharp blood mass.

By this time, the blood mist had dissipated.

The masked man's voice came faintly from the blood mist.

Otherwise, even if it were him, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Xu Yuan was shocked when he saw this scene, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Even this spiked iron cage with ghostly power could not completely offset the impact.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence that Quangui gave him this skill.

Eternal sin·substitute.

Feeling the resentment gradually dimming on Boxing Ghost's body, he listened to the inexplicable words the other party said.

The grille of the iron cage is thick and has sharp four-sided iron spikes, emitting a cold and sharp light.

"What!"

It had only been a few days since he had fought with the kid in front of him.

This power happens to be the one that is the most restrained to boxing ghosts.

…

This guy's strength is like a rocket, soaring directly from the black level to the red level.

[Star rating:??]

【Death fight in black cage】

Represents the aura of a dream copy.

"The description of this skill is really fantasy, so is this a skill that can be used by living people?"

The eternal sin substitute represents Xu Yuan's dark side and possesses the strongest mysterious power in him.

It can make Weiyi release 100% or even more than 100% of his power.

What's even more outrageous is that his red clothes are not as raw as those who wear red clothes for the first time.

It runs counter to human nature and is full of treacherous malice.

"I have never been defeated in this state. As long as you can persist here for ten minutes, I will consider you a tie."

By the time the sound reached this point, it had been completely obscured by the blood mist.

【Ghost Fist Unparalleled】

Looking forward to the outcome of the live battle.

You can never be too cautious.

A familiar figure sounded from behind again, and Boxing Ghost felt a heat radiation that made his scalp numb.

"But now is not the time to experiment with this skill."

Blocking in front of his fist.

"It turns out that this is the defeat I have been waiting for..."

Snap!

The open right hand suddenly clenched, and the air was squeezed out with great force.

It's like falling into an abyss, yet still down to earth.

【Death breath】

Even when faced with red clothes and being surrounded by ghosts, he is still not at a disadvantage.

The name of that feeling is alive.

It hit Xu Yuan's head directly.

This kind of legendary boxing ghost spread in the dark side world has always been scorned in the past.

Fortunately, my reaction was quick enough.

The most dark, the most evil.

Looking at the blood mist filling the sky, Xu Yuan's eyes flashed with sharp light.

The ghost represents the extension of the limit of Hong Yi's abilities.

【Fear of violence】

The other party's action just now was too sudden, and even his future vision did not give him a timely warning.

Looking at this scene, a drop of cold sweat left the fist ghost's forehead.

Ouch!

Accompanied by a miserable howl.

"In you, I see a miracle that belongs to human beings... You are different from us... Maybe you can really break the cycle of terror and stop the misery."

In the crystal clear flames of destruction, Boxing Ghost's expression became peaceful.

The same dark flames ignited on Xu Yuan's body. In front of him, a strange dark figure stretched out his muscled arms and tightly grasped the fist of the fist ghost.

This skill and his ability to awaken this organ coincidentally complement each other.

The spreading beast head impact finally plowed out a bloody channel in the auditorium, leaving a large hole in the wall of the arena that gradually disappeared.

"Congratulations to our dark horse player for defeating our ever-victorious general, let us give him the warmest applause for his victory!"

Feel the heat coming from your fist.

Mystery Senluo is destroyed!

And the most important thing is that the current boxing ghost has not released his ghost yet.

"Can you still move after being injured like this? You are really amazing..."

Quan Gui and Xu Yuan distanced themselves.

But at this time, a soul-piercing blade of murderous thoughts had penetrated his heart from behind.

Shrouding the figure in the iron cage.

Breath of birth and death.

[Attributes: Ghost Fist VIII, Fist Shadow VIII, Ranbu VIII, Death Fist VIII]

Rich combat experience, unparalleled boxing skills, and heavy boxing with resentment.

The shocked spectators in the auditorium looked at the vague figure among them, and were so nervous that they could not even speak.

Therefore, Xu Yuan has only used the various abilities of his body's organs until now.

At the same time that the iron cage appeared, Xu Yuan felt a layer of oppression coming down on him.

[Explanation: This pair of fists was ultimately defeated by a young man...but I saw...hope in this young man?]

【Blood Dream, start!】

It condensed into a roaring beast head impact.

He stood in the devastated arena and spread his arms fiercely.

"It's really...a good fist, but if you want to kill me...it's a bit weak."
To be continued...