Chapter 1169

The arena of the Warring States club has always attracted the attention of all kinds of cattle, ghosts, gods and snakes. Many bandits hope to be famous on this platform. In addition, Li futu, the former chairman of the Warring States, rose up in the amazing battle of the arena, and finally became a respected figure in the East China Sea. His deeds set a bright example for many people Role models.

The monotonous and almost cruel rules of the Warring States arena led to the fact that almost everyone who could survive in the arena was cold-blooded and ruthless. What's more, today's champion Pang Li still won ten consecutive victories!

But wealth and silk move people's hearts, or to be more precise, wealth is in danger, and birds die for wealth. There will never be a lack of adventurers who shed their blood for the sake of prosperity.

The figure flying in the sky, with the trend of meteor falling, irresistible toward pangli bombardment, the visual effect formed is far more shocking than those action movies on the TV screen.

It's no exaggeration to say that compared with the kings who are rampant in the underground black boxing competition, the so-called Kung Fu stars in the entertainment circle are just clowns.

The host is very smart. He firmly remembers the lesson that his predecessor was killed on the spot because he couldn't dodge. When most people are still in a daze, he has stepped down from the challenge arena.

Pang Li, the king of heaven in a row, stood alone in the challenge arena and stood still. He raised his head slightly. His dark eyes locked on the challenger, and his hands glided in front of his chest. He bravely met the challenger with the courage of one man at the gate.

This is not the arena of friendship first and competition second, but the arena of life and death where you die or I die. There is no so-called point to end or trial. As long as you come on stage, everyone's only idea is to kill the opponent with the fastest speed!

"Boom!"

Pang Li's feet stick tightly to the challenge arena, and his sliding hands come out of the cage like tigers. From the bottom to the top, his evil spirit soars to the sky, and he is shaken out by the blow, just like the king of beasts opening his mouth and roaring wildly!

The terror power of ten consecutive victories of the heavenly king is displayed incisively and vividly at this moment.

"Click!"

The Challenger who won the full field's admiration took the falling power and collided with Pang Li fiercely. The whole challenge arena seemed to be shocked!

Then, the Challenger flew out and hit the rubber band on the edge of the challenge arena. The huge reaction force pulled him back and fell on the challenge arena.

Pang Li's knees were slightly bent, his fists were scratched, and he began to bleed, but he soon straightened up again.

The higher the lower.

The challenger's face twitched, holding his left leg and sweating.

He was very clear that his left leg bone had been broken by the impact. This kind of injury was not serious for people like them. However, the result that one foot could not move in this challenge arena was undoubtedly fatal.

"Your life will lay the foundation for my brilliant road of one hundred victories in a row, and you are worthy of death."

Pang Li ignored the bloody hands, his eyes and tone, which were filled with shivering silence. He walked step by step towards the opponent who fell on the ground, and his pace was steady.

in the regular boxing match, this situation could have announced the end of the match, but this was the Warring States arena, and only blood and dead bodies were the most moving rest.

No one thinks Pang Li is cruel, and no one has pity for the Challenger who is about to die miserably. On the contrary, most people have hot eyes and high looks. Their eyes follow Pang Li's steps closely, and even some people can't wait to cheer.

This is a bloody feast full of money and violence, and the darkness of human nature has been fully publicized in this place.

More terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart.

"Want my life? Dream

In the face of life and death, no one would wait to die. Although one leg was scrapped, the Challenger suddenly hit the ground with one hand and jumped up with the help of the anti shock force. His body hung sideways, his eyes trembled and his eyes were ferocious. He swept toward pangli like a steel whip.

First of all, regardless of the bravery without fear of pain and the dexterity and rapidity of body twisting, the fierce momentum of these people, which is like the real blood gas and is even more fierce than wild animals, makes the blood of the people watching the war expand and their hair numb.

In the face of such a character, unless the other party has already breathed, otherwise at any time can not be taken lightly.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!"

Pang Li snorted coldly. His bloody palms danced in the face of danger. He rolled up his fury, like a wave of terror, threatening the power to destroy everything, and flapping wildly at the challenger in front of him.

"Bang bang!"

Blood was dripping in the air.

Pang Li's attack was like a storm. In just two or three seconds, no one could see how many palms he had clapped.

Waist, ribs, arms, legs All parts of the opponent's body were hit violently. The clothes were intact, but blood had penetrated through the cloth, which was enough to see that the flesh and bones had been smashed.

"Bang!"The Challenger smashed on the challenge arena once again. The challenger was so bruised that he hardly had a piece of good meat. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to lift his head. His head collided with the hard table, and the blood gushed from his mouth.

Pang Li looked down at the opponent who had no strength to struggle. His face was filled with palpitating indifference, without any mercy. His right foot suddenly kicked out and hit the opponent's belly. The opponent's waist was bent like a prawn. He kept rubbing with the challenge arena, sliding back quickly, and finally hit the thick column.

"Click!"

A gruesome crack of bone sounds.

It's the sound of a broken spine.

The challenger's eyes were wide open, as if in retrospect. His head was high and his eyes were full of blood. He stared at pangli. A few seconds later, his strength was lost, his head fell to the ground, and he was lying on the arena which had swallowed countless lives, and he swallowed his breath completely.

"Good!"

"Well done!"

"Fantastic

There were cheers everywhere, and the gold owners who bought pangli's victory cheered loudly, but there were also some people who were dejected.

"The East China Sea is indeed the East China Sea, which is much more wonderful than our dog fighting."

A foreign rich man was so moved that although Pang Li's victory led to the loss of his one million dollar gambling money, he was not distressed at all. On the contrary, he was amazed by this alternative way of gambling, and felt that his eyes were wide open.

the body was quickly lifted down by the staff, and no one looked at it again.

"This kind of duel is very inhumane, sir. Can you stop it?"

A blonde whispered, deep green eyes, showing compassion.

The man sitting next to her was wearing a cloak, smelling the words and lifting his hat.

"At your service."