Chapter 272

Name:Sound of the Gods Author:June Tian
Just when people were still talking about what Xia Jue was going to do, Xia Jue hit the cage with several fists.

After seven or eight punches, Xia Jue hammered a crack in the iron cage.

Then Xia Jue kicked it.

Boom.

The cage was kicked out of a gap by Xia Jue.

Then Xia Jue went in directly.

Seeing this scene, all the people on the scene were on fire.

"What does this guy want? Do you want to go in and fight the Siberian tiger?"

"This man seems to have some skills. Such a big and strong iron cage can be broken by hammer. He must be able to fight with Siberian tiger."

Most of these people were licking blood on the edge of the knife. Now what could be more exciting than this scene, so their enthusiasm was ignited again.

If it's not for the emergency that they can't open now, then they are ready to place a heavy bet on Xiajue.

At this point.

There is a row of VIP seats above the cage.

This VIP seat can only be taken by the most distinguished members here.

It's in one of the VIP seats.

Several tall bodyguards came to a woman with a hot Asian face.

"Madame, do you want to stop it?"

The bodyguard asked the woman in the language of the island.

"No, the audience wants to see it, and... I want to see it too."

While talking, the woman's eyes were staring at the figure in the cage.

After Xiajue got into the cage, the Siberian tiger slowly stepped back.

Because it felt that the human in front of it had a great threat.

"Migao Yang, can you still stand up?"

Xia Jue said to the bloody Michael Yang.

"Who are you and why?"

Migao Yang thinks he doesn't know the young man in front of him. He can't understand why Xia Jue came in to save him.

"Does it matter who I am now?"

Xiajue looked at him, then at the Siberian tiger behind him.

Xia Jue's words can be regarded as a reminder to Migao Yang. He hurriedly supported himself and stood up to get out of the threat range of Siberian tiger.

Siberian tiger see their prey to the mouth is so saved by Xiajue, immediately roared a few.

"Roar."

Hearing the heart shaking roar, Michael Yang almost lost his footing and wanted to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Xia Jue had no choice but to go in front of MI Gaoyang and prepare to rescue him from Hukou first.

Seeing the threat coming towards him, the Siberian tiger had no choice but to roar again.

"Is this guy really not afraid of this Siberian tiger?"

"Yes, this guy is very brave."

People outside the cage could not help smacking at the sight of Xia Jue's arrogance.

Ten steps, eight steps, six steps. Seeing Xiajue approaching himself step by step, the Siberian tiger finally couldn't stand it.

It is four limbs to send a dint fiercely toward summer Jue pounce on to come over.

In the face of this thrilling moment, people outside the stadium held their breath at this moment.

But what happened the next second made them dumbfounded.

I saw the Siberian tiger in the cage. Xia Jue just punched it.

"Bang."

The Siberian tiger, which is about three meters long and weighs hundreds of Jin, was hit by Xia Jue and flew out. It hit the cage. The whole cage shook violently and seemed to be falling apart.

There was no sound.

There was no sound at the scene.

It seems that the air has solidified.

The VIP seat above is in the middle.

That woman's expression is also Leng for a while after returning to God.

"This guy is a master."

"Ma'am, it's just a tiger. If it's anything, I'll do it."

A bodyguard beside a woman is a little disdainful.

"Well, you'll go down and fight with him later." The woman said lightly.

"No problem, ma'am."

Known as the bodyguard on the well, he is very confident.

In the cage.

It took a long time for the Siberian tiger to recover from the blow of Xia Jue.

At the same time, its ferocity has been thoroughly stimulated.

Full of anger, it pounced on Xiajue again.

"Bang."

This time, Xia Jue hit him directly.

I saw the Siberian tiger knife fell on the ground, whining twice, and then lost its voice.More than ten seconds later, the seven orifices in Siberia began to shed blood.

Seeing this scene, the people outside the cage were so surprised that their chin almost fell off.

This guy is too fierce.

How could such a fierce Siberian tiger be hammered to death with two fists?

It's just appalling.

"You... How on earth did you do it?"

Migao Yang murmured in his mouth, and his eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Xia Jue.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out who Xia Jue was.

"Come on, Michael young, I have something to do with you."

Xia Jue signals Migao yang to leave.

"He can go, but you can't go yet."

Another man came into the hole where the cage was hammered by Xia Jue.

This person was the bodyguard of the island lady in the VIP seat just now.

"Oh?"

Xia Jue raised his eyes and looked at the man who was speechless in front of him.

At this time, people outside the Court saw this scene and came back to the spirit.

"Isn't that Mrs. Mizhi's bodyguard, Inoue?"

"Yes, that's him. What is he going to do? Do you want to fight with this tiger killer?"

"I think it's the rule that the young man broke just now. According to the rule here, he has to fight again before he can leave."

"It turns out that this time there is a good play. One is a tiger killer and the other is Mrs. Meizhi's bodyguard. Both of them are not ordinary people. They can feast their eyes again."

"The key is whether to open this time or not. Both of them are so interesting."

"It's open. It's open. It's two minutes off. It's time to make a bet."

The people outside the cage just finished talking about this, and then they called for the opening. This is undoubtedly good news for them.

So they immediately flocked to the place of the bet.

"I'll bet five million dollars on the tiger killer."

"Inoue can be the bodyguard of Mrs. Meizhi. Naturally, it's not so easy to deal with. I'll buy 10 million Inoue."

Xia Jue has just killed a Siberian tiger by five in two, and this well is recognized as the top expert, so someone from both sides has made a heavy bet.

"OK, time's up. Stop betting."

With a reminder from the radio, the people who had already made good bets surrounded and returned to the cage.

"Fight with me. If you win, you go. If you lose, you don't have to go."

Well hands crossed on the chest, a look of condescending.