Chapter 170

The speed of the iron ball is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it broke more than ten meters of space.

"Touch!"

A sound like the sound of firecrackers, the solid iron ball was directly hit on the place where Wang Xu and others stood, deep into the ground.

This iron ball is aimed at directly killing Wang Xu.

Even, in this process, they didn't care about Xing Yumei and Feng Qingqing.

If it wasn't for the critical moment, Wang Xu's hands suddenly opened, holding the two women and taking a step forward. He was afraid that one of the two women would be here.

Just took a step to avoid the iron ball.

Is it a coincidence?

Luo Quan looks at this scene coldly, but there is no multi tube, and a trace of cruelty appears on his face.

Is not a coincidence, he made a decision, there will be no other changes!

"Boy, if you talk to me well and don't want to come up to compete with me, I'll find another one. There are many people who want this opportunity. But you ignore me again and again, and you talk like fart! "

Luo Quan stares at Wang Xu's back, his eyes are extremely cold, and his voice is as cold as a sharp knife rubbing against the ice

"For more than 30 years, Luo has never been so ignored or humiliated! If you want to survive, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise... "

Killing intention, boiling!

Cold as a cold night!

"Kneel down!"

"Sorry!"

"Kneel down and apologize!"

……

With the echo of Luo Quan's cold voice, the crowd around, countless people are also full of schadenfreude, or fanatical, or cold, or cruel, or the desire for blood... Followed by a loud cry!

At the beginning, the voice was disorderly, just a few people shouting impulsively and excitedly, but in a few breaths, the atmosphere was driven up, and all of them cried enthusiastically.

Huge sound waves converge like tides, wave after wave impact on this closed underground space, so that everyone's body seems to have a fire burning.

Excited!

excitement!

Exciting!

Desire, blood!

More, longing for death!

This is the normal situation of underground black boxing scene.

The people who appear here are all longing for blood and death, in order to pursue their own miserable stimulation in their ordinary life.

"Asshole, these scum, why should we apologize? What a bunch of idiots Looking at the solid iron ball, which is less than an inch away from her and is deeply immersed in the ground, Xing Yumei's face is slightly pale and yells angrily.

Feng Qingqing looks at the people who are almost in a frenzy. She thinks that she used to be one of these people. Her eyes are very complicated. There are regrets, fears and pains, but more of them are happy and suddenly.

Because of Wang Xu, she has at least seen herself clearly, and finally separated from this confused and crazy day.

Then she gave a wry smile and whispered: "what the hell is king Luo Jiuwang? What is he in front of Prince Wang? A group of people who can't see the real dragon clearly. You are so pitiful and sad

Until this time, Wang Xu stopped, slowly turned to look at the past, his eyes swept the solid iron ball on the ground, his eyes were cold and flash away.

Someone

Really, want to die?!

At the same time, on the ring, Luo Quan's hands slightly pressed down in the void. In an instant, the hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

No one pays attention to Wang Xu and others any more. Everyone puts their eyes on the boxing ring again. The man with a cold look seems to be expecting something.

Next second.

In this stillness, Luo Quan's face showed a smile of satisfaction that everything was under control, then suddenly turned into a cold, and uttered the last word:

"... death!"

The cold words spread in the air. Everywhere along the way, a touch of madness appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Death

"Die! Die! Die

The noise, once again, resounded throughout the audience.

For a moment, this dark underground space is like a group of demons dancing.

Wang Xu cold look, did not speak, he just silently bent down to the deep into the ground that solid iron ball to dig out, and then in his hand, seems to feel the weight is not suitable, shape is not suitable.

This scene, many people around directly laughed out: "ha ha, what is this boy doing? Don't you want to use this iron ball to attack Luo Jiuwang? Tut, not to mention picking up people's teeth and wisdom, I doubt whether he can throw it accurately. I'm laughing to death... "

Luo Quan is also laughing, laughing sarcastically.

Wang Xu is also smiling, a faint smile.

The next moment.

Wang Xu grabbed the iron ball with both hands, then rubbed and pulled it gently.

Instantly, in the eyes of countless people watching jokes, this solid iron ball is like dough, which is directly pulled into a flat short stick with the length of a baby's small arm by him.

I don't know how many people's eyes changed from watching jokes to astonishment.

And this is not over, then, Wang Xu with two fingers in front of the stick randomly pinch twice, suddenly, a flashing cold light sharp sword point appeared.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes, are all unbelievable, and then the rapid change, gradually startled to incredible.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the original solid iron ball has become a dagger with a twinkling cold light.

How is that possible?

With one breath, the iron ball is pinched into a sharp dagger by a hard bare hand?

Really?

At this moment, the noise in the hall completely disappeared.

Even people forget to breathe.

In a dead silence, there is a deep shock for all people.

Even Luo Quan's eyes are dull at this time.

This, this

What the hell?

How is that possible?

He pinched the fine steel fist into a solid iron ball. He thought it was shocking enough, and that was almost his greatest strength. But now, in Wang Xu's hands, the solid iron ball is no different from the dough.

He rubbed it round and pinched it flat. He could turn it into anything he wanted. In a short breath, he turned it into a dagger flashing cold light, which made people have no doubt about its sharpness

wait!

dagger?!

Suddenly, it seemed that something had finally occurred to him. An unspeakable horror suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Luo Quan's eyes contracted violently. Time seemed to slow down countless times at this moment.

When he saw Wang Xu, he gave him a smile. When he saw Wang Xu holding the broken sword with one hand, he raised his hand and saw

The speed is terrifying. The cold light on the tip of the sword flickers like a flash of lightning, like a sword light pierced through the space

He screamed in his mind to escape!

But

Everything.

It's all too late!