Chapter 299

Compared with the previous fury, Zhang Kun's fury was a little bland, but Kong Fujie, who was locked by Zhang Kun, could feel the terrible power contained in it.

I'm afraid the strength of the opponent's whole body has been gathered into this no fancy sweep.

However, although Zhang Kun's strength is strong, because Zhang Kun's emotion is out of control, his offensive is no longer as flawless as before.

"The battle of life and death is more than strength. I'm afraid Zhang Kun will fall here. It's a pity."

Gong Zhengyu picked up the wine gourd and drank the wine gently.

Above the challenge arena, Kong Fujie touched the ground with his toes and crossed half a step outwards, just to retreat from the opponent's attack.

As soon as Zhang Kun's face changed, he didn't seem to think that his opponent would choose to retreat. He tried his best to impact and suddenly fell into the air. No matter how tough he was, his body still couldn't control his balance and almost fell to the ground in a whirl.

"Miss, Master Kong is going to win."

Cao Jinse looks at Maotu, but his expression is not as optimistic as Maotu. On the contrary, he smiles bitterly. This should be just the beginning.

Because just now attacks the strength to be too big, when falls down repeatedly rebounds several times. Zhang Kun hit the ground with his right hand, forced himself to bear the pain, and jumped up again.

But at the moment when his body bounced up, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure that had appeared behind him. Zhang Kun had no time to think about it. Before landing, he curled up his right arm and hit the rear with a powerful elbow.

The reaction is very quick, and the moves are quite vicious.

But after all, he was in a hurry, and his steps did not touch the ground. For Kong Fujie, it was not a big threat. Left hand forward, resolutely forward.

Pop!

After blocking the opponent's elbow, Kong Fujie's right hand turned into a palm instantly and slashed down like a knife.

Zhang Kun tried his best to escape, but the hand knife was near.

Poof Rub your fingertips tightly and paddle your right shoulder to your left rib! Blood splashed with it.

The shocking scene made many spectators tremble for a moment, but this wound was not fatal enough for Zhang Kun. He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and wanted to break free.

But just as he fell to the ground, Kong Fu Jie's right leg suddenly attacked. It's not terrible to move in the front. What's terrible is that Kong Fu Jie's right leg moves quickly like the wind, and Silent, cunning angle!

Zhang Kun wants to avoid. He is aware of the approach of his toes, but he greatly underestimates the speed and strength of his opponent. When he feels something wrong, his toes are near.

Click!

Zhang Kun's knee is the key point of his feet. The sound of bone splitting starts. The whole right leg turns back in a V-shape, and the thick blood splashes. The dazzling bone stubble penetrates the skin and flesh, and the bloody scene makes the women scream.

Zhang Kun looked at his broken right leg, his brain was blank, the whole world was dead, and he didn't even feel pain.

Broken?

This is your own leg?

Could it be your own leg? Could this be the leg of the iron bar?

Broken? How is that possible?!

After a short period of stupor, severe pain and unspeakable panic swept the whole body.

Ah!!!

Zhang Kun's eyes were fixed on the knee where the bleeding water flowed like a tap. His eyes were filled with fear, and his body trembled violently on the ground.

Despair, panic, far more than their own pain.

"So Goodbye. "

Kong Fujie's mouth rose, without any pity. He stepped forward and appeared in front of Zhang Kun, who had lost his resistance. He swung his right leg and blew it directly on his head!

Click!!

The sound of bone crack suddenly sounded!

Zhang Kun's head was directly kicked off by the huge penetrating force, and he flew out with the whole person, throwing a big arc out of the challenge arena and crashing to the edge of the stand. Zhang Kun, who still thought of a comeback, was dead before he landed.

It seems that the whole fighting process is long and tense, but in fact it is less than five minutes. Zhang Kun, who was angry and invited to fight with Li futu before, has become a miserable corpse. The transformation between glory and sadness is so fast.

A bloody life ends in a twinkling of an eye.

Death before ambition, although regret, but no one sentimental, here is the death arena, advocating violence, is killing!

There is no ridiculous saying that we can forgive others. As long as we are on the platform, there is only one rule!

It's not only the winner but also the winner!

So just like Zhang Kun killed a big man just now, no one thought that Kong Fujie was cruel and cruel. These dignitaries just wondered why a young man could be so strong?

Are they really old?

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be the master of the Kong family in Kyoto."

Qin Yunxuan looks at Kong Fujie standing on the platform, his eyes pondering.

"Brother Qin refers to Kong madman?"Jia Rudao suddenly realized that if it was Kong Fujie, it would not be surprising to have such skills. He had heard that the Kong madman who was rampant in Kyoto ran to the military region to ravage the rebellious existence of the king of fighters.

"How did he get here?"

Jia was puzzled.

"Didn't you see that? It's not surprising that Kong Fujie will show up when Miss Cao's are here. "

Qin Yunxuan's vision moved slowly. At last, he passed over many figures. He sat in the audience in a daze. Then he seemed to think of something. His mind was shocked and his face became suspicious.

In the eyes of the audience, Kong Fujie raised a rebellious arc at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand up, and hooked his index finger to Li futu.

"Ask Li Shao to lead the dead on the stage!"