Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Fighting for ownership is the highlight of today's black market boxing arena, and news has long spread in the underground circle.

Although the black market boxing arena is usually very popular, it is rare for it to be full of seats like today.

Li Daochong sat on the head seat of the box facing south, showing a hint of excitement. He didn't expect to meet the big bosses of the underground forces of Chiyangxing for the first time when he came to Chiyangxing underground city.

Li Daochong naturally didn't care about these big guys, he was more interested in martial arts.

When he was in Blue Bay Star, all the opponents Li Daochong met were academics, and he had never fought against opponents from the Jianghu party.

No matter how strong the academic faction is, it is relatively moderate, more than strong, but not ruthless.

The Jianghu faction is different. All of them are ruthless characters who roll over on the tip of their swords. In order to survive and compete for spheres of influence, there will often be fierce conflicts. If there is any disagreement, they will fight.

The actual combat experience is much richer than that of the academic school, and the strength will naturally be stronger.

After Ruan Jinfeng and his group entered the upper box and sat down, a hot woman from Yingyoufang walked up to the ring, holding a Lingmai in her hand, said a few words, explained the rules, and then announced.

"The purpose of holding this martial arts competition in Yingyoufang today is to let you stop private disputes and avoid large-scale damage, and to give those friends who are weak and determined to be in charge of the Northern District a chance. Today's martial arts, No matter who you are, as long as you have confidence, you can go up to the stage to compete, but I want to remind you that there are no restrictions in this martial arts except that you are not allowed to poison, and you are not allowed to fight more or less. It's tantamount to acknowledging all the rules of our black market boxing ring, life and death."

The woman paused and said, "Whoever wants to fight can go on stage now."

After the words fell, many powerful desperadoes in the audience were ready to move, and many of them relied on their own abilities and wanted to take advantage of this fight to soar into the sky.

Among the underground forces, there are indeed quite a few lone wolves with strong personal strength but no gang or their own power.

You are definitely good at fighting alone, but you have no helpers. When you meet a big force, a group of small people can drown them by using crowd tactics.

There was silence in the audience for a few seconds, and then a burly man in the seat roared roughly, "I'll come."

The big man leaped a few meters high, his huge figure was not clumsy at all, he landed firmly on the ring, and clasped his fists and said, "I, Zhang Chuan with a copper arm, I will teach you all."

The big man Zhang Chuan's voice was like a bell, and every word he said could be clearly heard in every corner of the huge boxing arena.

When Li Daochong heard this kind of self-introduction from the underworld, the blood in his body actually resonated, and his eyes became more and more excited.

In his last life, Li Daochong also fantasized about becoming that kind of knight-errant character, one man with one sword, hiding swords in the rivers and lakes, what a heroic, carefree, and joyful life that is.

"Zhang Chuan, you kid injured my brother last year. Today is the right time to settle the debt. Let me enlighten you." A roar came from the audience, and another big man jumped onto the ring. Chuan has to go a step further, and at first glance he is an outstanding representative of the brute force style.

"Xiong Kuo turned out to be you. Hmph, none of your brothers are my opponents. You are not as good as your brother. Are you here to seek death?" Zhang Chuan with the copper arm said coldly.

"Zhang Chuan, don't you know that there is a saying, don't you treat each other with admiration for three days? Don't ink, if you have the ability, you will knock me out of the ring." Xiong Kuo said roughly.

Zhang Chuan's face darkened, a cruel smile appeared on his mouth, he let out a low growl, and punched out without saying hello.

Xiong Kuo's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to resist.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Centered at the point where the fist and the forearm collided, a wave of air burst out and oscillated.

From the sound of this punch, it can be judged that if it hits the wall, it may directly bombard a big hole in the wall.

"You dare to be arrogant with such a little punch, who gave you the courage?" Xiong Kuo said indifferently.

Zhang Chuan showed surprise. He didn't expect Xiong Kuo's defense to have a qualitative leap compared to a year ago.

With a loud voice, Xiong Kuo grabbed Zhang Chuan's wrist with his backhand, and punched the latter's face.

Pop, boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two big men exchanged more than ten punches, neither giving way to the other.

The atmosphere in the audience was also mobilized during the fierce battle. The fighting between these two people was better than the fighting between the fighters on the black market boxing ring just now.

boom!

With a loud noise, Xiong Kuo was hit in the cheek by Zhang Chuan's punch, and his body hit the table heavily.

Zhang Chuan lifted up and kicked again, Xiong Kuo had no time to defend, his lower abdomen was hit hard, and with a wow, he spit out a stream of acid water, he slid more than ten meters on the ring, and fell outside the ring.

Xiong Kuo's vision went dark and he passed out.

Zhang Chuan won with a look of arrogance in his eyes. Today he wants to let everyone know that his copper arms are not easy to mess with.

"Good skill, I'll meet you."

As soon as Xiong Kuo was defeated, a thin young man jumped onto the ring, and he did it without saying a word.

Zhang Chuan smiled coldly, there are quite a few guys looking for death, and he only used 50% of his strength to face Xiong Kuo, and he still had more than ten bottles of recovery fluid on his body that he hadn't used.

The lean young man was the first to strike first, and attacked fiercely when he came up, but Zhang Chuan's defense was impenetrable, and with the pair of copper arms, the lean young man could not break through at all.

After more than ten moves, Zhang Chuan saw the gap, and punched the thin young man's chest. He immediately lost consciousness and was dragged off the ring.

The strength shown by Zhang Chuan shocked the audience for a while, and many people who wanted to go on stage died down. This strength was no longer something they could shake.

Seeing that the warm-up was almost done, Mr. Yin squirmed slightly with the ferocious scar on his face, and smiled sinisterly, "Liao Hui, you take the lead and open the way for A-Jiao. That guy's strength has already shocked many people. Go and give it to me." Disable him."

"Yes, Third Master." Liao Hui responded, stepped a little, jumped down from the box, and landed in the aisle of the seats below, and then landed in the center of the ring with two vertical jumps.

Seeing Liao Hui, Zhang Chuan couldn't help but jump in his heart. Few people in Chiyang City don't know the name of Brother Liao. He is a ruthless character under Mr. Yin's subordinates.

Except for Mr. Yin's box, when Liao Hui played in the other three boxes, the faces of several big bosses suddenly changed.

Ruan Jinfeng raised her eyebrows slightly, and a pair of round and slender legs under the high-forked cheongsam changed positions. This action caused a commotion in the seats below, and dozens of pairs of squinting eyes were driven by the head. Swaying back and forth, like a turtle stretching Trying to grasp the momentary glimpse of the leg-switching posture, it's a pity that they let them stir and didn't get a glimpse of the secret, so they all showed regret.

"Mr. Zhu, how many moves can you defeat this Liao Hui?" Ruan Jinfeng made a pleasant voice from his moist lips, the voice was as pleasant as Fengming.

"Returning to Miss Ruan, if Zhu puts all his strength into it, he will definitely take down Liao Hui within five moves." Zhu Xiaotian replied respectfully with his hands behind his back and eyes shining brightly.

While Ruan Jinfeng and Zhu Xiaotian were talking, the situation in the arena suddenly changed. Zhang Chuan, who was still the best of the crowd just now, will be defeated by Liao Hui.

Bang, there was a muffled sound, and Liao Hui kicked Zhang Chuan in the head with a high whip kick.

Zhang Chuan fell down at the sound, and Liao Hui raised his elbow and lay down on Zhang Chuan's temple, slamming down fiercely.

Zhang Chuan tried his best to dodge, bang, he was still hit, but he avoided the fatal injury. He was hit in the chest, with a click, and several ribs were broken.

Zhang Chuan looked at Liao Hui in horror, but the latter didn't continue to fight hard, and kicked him out of the ring like a dead dog.