Chapter 297

Zhang Kun's attack suddenly unfolded. When the opponent retreated, he staged a powerful roundabout kick without stagnation after landing. The man who had missed the opportunity gritted his teeth and blocked with his fists. But this time, he retreated five steps and hit the elastic rubber rope on the edge of the challenge arena. With the help of the rebound force, he tried his best to escape Open.

However, Zhang Kun's strength is inexhaustible. His legs seem to contain infinite strength and can't be vented completely. The fierce leg wind is like a storm, and he is not stingy of physical strength.

When he was young, his legs had to kick the iron pole for three hours every day, and he had to do 600 squats with a weight of 300 Jin. The reputation of "iron leg" was made by sweat drop by drop.

The big man was in a mess. Facing Zhang Kun's sudden madness, he could only defend passively. Although he tried to fight with his fists once, he finally got his wrists bent and completely scrapped.

After a hundred times of iron leg bombardment, the great man was at the end of his tether and lost all initiative. It was only at this moment that he really understood the gap between himself and his opponent.

"It's over!"

With a roar, the table shakes violently. Zhang Kun, who is more and more brave in the war, stands up and tosses in the air. His right leg, which is full of strength, cuts down in a majestic arc!

The irreducible man clenched his teeth and raised his bloody arm to block. In a flash, an overwhelming force of terror surged in.

Click!

Two trembling Cross branches in the air, already frail arm should be broken. Zhang kunmeng's iron leg didn't stop at all. He continued to vent his power, smashed the big man's shoulder blade and fell to the ground.

Take the left foot as the axis, turn the body neatly, sweep out the right leg, play a beautiful sweep leg, chop in the air to spin the body and kick the leg, in one go, the bloody and domineering moves bring people a pleasant visual impact.

"Good!" Many people suddenly stood up and drank loudly, looking very excited.

Zhang Kun's face remained unchanged, as if it was insignificant to defeat a big man. Both hands grasp the neck and thigh of the big man, regardless of his struggle, slowly lift up to shoulder level.

Desperation emerged in the eyes of the big man. He struggled with his last strength, and howled bitterly. But Zhang Kun's hands were as strong as Eagle's claws. Holding the big man, he didn't end the battle immediately. His fierce eyes slowly swept the whole court and finally settled on Li futu's face.

Li futu looked at him calmly.

"Zhang Kun has heard a lot about Mr. Li. This time he came to the Warring States period, he wanted to fight against Mr. Li!"

With the voice, the audience after a quiet, then boiling!

"What?!"

"He's inviting Mr. Li to fight!"

Everyone's eyes showed incredible color, and then suddenly focused on Li futu, looking excited and excited!

Everyone knows that Li futu became famous in the three battles of the Warring States period, and then began his rise. Since he has learned from the past, who dares to say that the legend can't be copied?!!

Today, Zhang Kun will step on Li futu's body and enter the world again as a king!

"Mr. Li, how dare you fight?"

A thunderous roar swept through the audience. Zhang Kun's eyes were red. At the same time, he grasped the big man and pressed down, pushing his right knee to the top.

Click!!!

The black bear's body folded in response to the call, adding a touch of stirring power to the hearts of the people.

The whole scene was quiet and the heat was rolling in my heart. At this moment, no one paid much attention to the dead body of the great man, and even forgot to cheer for the winner. Almost everyone turned their eyes to the still calm figure, waiting for his choice.

"Xiao Li, now a lot of people want to borrow you, don't care."

Gu Qingcang squints at Zhang Kun on the high platform.

"What Mr. Gu said is that the superior doesn't have to take the lead. Li Shao, it's enough to send someone to deal with it."

Gong Zhengyu agreed and nodded. The shocking battle just now didn't make her look fluctuate much.

"This guy, it seems, has really attracted a lot of people's eyes." Yang Yuqing looks at the man who is being watched by the audience at the moment and sighs softly.

"Isn't he the master of the Warring States period? How can you challenge him? "

Shen yini, who had just witnessed a tragic death in front of her, asked with a pale face. When she heard someone challenging Li futu, her heart tightened uncontrollably. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help showing tension.

Although she believes that Li futu can't fall down so easily, who can guarantee that there will be no accident in the arena of life and death?

The body of the Great Han is still on the stage, but there is no wave. It seems that everyone takes it for granted. Is this the real world?

"Because he was the master of the Warring States period, I'm afraid he had to fight."

Yang Yuqing said softly, but she didn't worry much. She had seen Li futu's incomparable. Although Zhang Kun is strong, in her opinion, she should not be Li futu's opponent.

"After watching the first world war just now, I feel itchy. If you don't mind, how about asking for some tips first?"Originally, Zhang Kun's invitation to fight was beyond everyone's expectation, but when they were expecting Li futu's reaction, a voice suddenly rang again.

One wave is not flat, another wave is rising.

Even Li futu turned his head at the sound.

Kong Fu Jie's mouth, under the gaze of countless surprised, puzzled and curious eyes, walked towards the challenge arena, step by step, as if walking leisurely. In such a heavy and oppressive situation, he had an indescribable elegance and elegance.

"Miss, how did Master Kong run up?"

Looking at Kong Fujie, who is standing on the platform under the attention of all people, Mao Tu's eyes widened.

"You ask me, I ask who's going?"

Cao Jinse frowned. This young master of the Kong family is really not a vain name. He doesn't look at the occasion when he gets mad. It's easy for him to go up there, but it's not so easy when he thinks about it again.

Tang Jiahao was just as puzzled as Cao Jinse. When Kong Fujie stood up, he was almost stunned. He was invited to fight Li futu. Why did he run up? Didn't he hate Li futu? How to take the initiative to step on the stage to help people with thunder?

"Why don't you stop him?"

A person just died in front of him, as a people's policeman, Roy people's face was not good-looking, now Kong Fujie inexplicably ran up, her look is even more ugly.

In her eyes, although Li futu is hateful, he is a normal person. Even if he is against Kong Fujie, he should know the difference between them. But Zhang Kun is different. The Roy people just saw his first battle and think that this person has almost no humanity. I'm afraid he won't worry about Kong Fujie's identity.

If Kong Fujie really died here, she might also be implicated.

"Miss Luo, you should also have Fu Jie's personality. Do you think I can stop him?"

Tang Jiahao smiles bitterly.

Roy bit his lip and turned to look at the arena. Now everyone is running up and it's too late to say anything. She only hopes that this young and old man in Kyoto doesn't want to pretend to be a hero.

"Xiao Li, who are you?"

Gu Qingcang turned his head.

Li futu shook his head: "no, he is a young master in Kyoto. He still has some grudges with me..."

"Then how did he get up there?"

"I don't know."

Li futu's brows wrinkled slightly. What kind of tricks is the young master of the Kong family playing?