Chapter 108

Seeing that Xiao Yan could no longer get up, the devil laughed and said, "aren't you called the God of fire? Aren't you invincible? Aren't you a cow? In my eyes, you're a fart."

Xiao Yan was furious. His heart, which had no power to beat, gradually had strength. But the devil stepped on his back. He couldn't stand up at all.

At this time, suddenly a cold and gorgeous woman rushed over from the challenge arena. Her clothes were untidy. She only wore a khaki coat outside her silk pajamas. She was wearing slippers and her hair was scattered behind her head.

Huang Yuqi's people were gathered around the challenge arena, so no one noticed her. She just took advantage of it and lay down directly beside the challenge arena.

"Lao Jiu, get up, get up!" Gao Leng's beauty was already full of tears. She shouted loudly to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly jumped down and suddenly opened his eyes. At the edge of the challenge arena, Leng Qingge was looking at him with a distressed and anxious face. He wanted to climb up directly.

"Lao Jiu, I love you, I love you..." the lonely song urgently called by Jiang Qianhe from his bed. Now his heart has been completely confused.

Jiang Qianhe saw Leng Qingge rush to the challenge arena. She knew that Leng Qingge loved Xiao Yan. Even if she saw the last side, she should let her come.

But after Leng Qingge shouted a few times, Xiao Yan suddenly moved.

When the referee was ready to shoot the last shot, Xiao Yan grabbed back his hand and fastened the devil's ankle like a steel pliers. The tricky angle was beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

But Xiao Yan succeeded. As he jumped like a kite, the devil's legs were twisted into a twist. With the scream, Xiao Yan pulled his legs and fell on the challenge arena.

The crackling sound was like smashing a smelly watermelon. The devil's head first cracked flowers, and then the bones of his whole body.

Then Xiao Yan rushed up and kicked the devil to the jury, smashing a group of judges and turning them upside down.

Roar

After all this, Xiao Yan suddenly looked up at the sky and roared. His skin began to turn red, his muscles gradually became full, his shirt began to crack, and even his stature increased a lot.

From Xiao Yan's body, it gradually sent out a burst of tyranny, filled with death like terror, as if he would die if he was close to him.

The breath suddenly shocked the whole audience. All the experts present obviously felt that Xiao Yan's momentum had changed from terrible to terrible. Miao Sheng's eyebrows were completely wrinkled. Is this a person.

"Come on!" Xiao Yan kicked the pillar at the edge of the challenge arena and shouted at the boxers waiting below.

Those boxers looked at each other. Xiao Yan's strength was beyond human imagination. Naturally, they didn't dare to go up, but they didn't want to be looked flat. They stood there constantly pushing and bustling.

A man who couldn't stand Xiao Yan's arrogance and virtue jumped onto the stage, roared and rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan roared wildly. He only raised his hand and hit the boxer on the chest. The man was beaten for several meters and fell down under the stage. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

In this way, the boxers under the stage were afraid and kept retreating, but some were unwilling and kept pushing and bustling. The boxer in front was suddenly pushed onto the stage.

Xiao Yan suddenly flew to his feet. The boxer was kicked and broke two rows of ribs. He fell under the stage and vomited blood. It was impossible to save him.

The God of fire recovered and recovered Ko's ability again. The boxers under the stage were scared and retreated desperately. No one was willing to play at all.

The audience roared and screamed, and a ray of dawn was shining in at the window on one side.

Xiao Yan really succeeded in killing dawn.

Xiao Yan's heart began to beat wildly, his skin was translucent, and blood vessels and beating organs could be seen faintly. And from his pores and hair, a white mist gradually rose.

Xiao Yan walked around the stage anxiously. The referee and the security guard tried to pull several boxers to the stage, but they were shocked by Xiao Yan's momentum. No one dared to come forward at all.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan spread his wings and flew down from the challenge arena. Red eyes rushed towards the boxers. The boxers first retreated, stood on their legs, and some even wanted to rush to the stands.

At this time, Miao Sheng finally appeared. He stood in the stands on the second floor and shouted at the bottom: "are you so many people afraid of him? Do you want to hang out on Jinling Road in the future?"

This sentence reminded these boxers and stimulated them. Yes, there is only one person on the other side, but they still have more than a dozen experts. As long as they rush up, can they be afraid of them?

So he summoned up his spirits and roared up to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, like a wounded beast, burst into the crowd with inexplicable roars in his voice. He has heavy fists and feet, a hard bridge and a hard horse. His fist is heavy and powerful, with a burning breath. Everywhere they went, the boxer's clothes seemed to have been baked in high temperature and became dry.

The heavy punches on the boxer's skin are black, and some are even angry in his mouth.

This is not the same opponent fighting at all, but completely rolling. More than a dozen experts didn't stick to it for more than ten minutes, so they were beaten by Xiao Yan, turned upside down, rolled and groaned all over the ground.

This time, Xiao Yan's mind was not very clear. He didn't control his strength. The injured boxer was either dead or disabled. However, the whole audience has been disturbed. The chaos soon passed away. No one cares about the situation here.

Xiao Yan stepped on the Boxers' faces and heads and slowly walked towards Miao Sheng.