Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Roar!"

When Wang Fan rushed to Bianhui, Bianhui also sent out a beast-like roar.

The sharp hissing roared like thunder and was deafening.

Those who are close to each other can't help but cover their ears and scream, and even some people with weak eardrums have their membranes ruptured and their ears ooze red blood.

Sonic attack?

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he felt that Hui was more and more interesting here, even with this method.

He didn't flinch, but rushed toward Bian Hui more crazily.

Similarly, Bian Hui raised his head like a tiger, screaming and rushed to Wang Fan.

The scarlet eyes were as fierce as a bite, and it made the scalp look numb.

The wind was horribly horrible, and the ground began to crack due to the trample of the two, and the entire ring roared, like an earthquake.

Horrible.

"Dead!" Bian Hui had completely lost his mind, and only had a mad killing intention.

Dead words roared out, and his double fists began to dance, traversing a straight line in the air, directly hitting Wang Fan.

This punch, mixed with unmatched might, is like ruining the world, exuding a heart-wrenching momentum.

Under this fist, the hunted air seemed to be exploded and dispersed towards both sides, and a vacuum formed between his fist and Wang Fan.

"It's a little interesting." Wang Fan's face became solemn, and suddenly flashed over, avoiding Bianhui boxing, and at the same time, he made a hook, and hurled back to Bianhui's face.

Bian Hui was not scared at all, and stopped with his arms crossed. With a snap, the fists hit each other. Wang Fan felt like he was hitting an iron plate, and his fists were deeply hurt.

Bian Hui was breathing in cold air and couldn't help but retreat three steps.

There was a surprise in his crazy eyes again, but there was no pause, and soon he rushed to Wang Fan again like a leopard.

Overbearing and powerful.

"It's good, take me a kick!" Wang Fan felt this scene, grinned, and his eyes also flashed intent.

He didn't dodge any more, but his right leg slammed and pulled, as if the heavy bow was full, and then swept hard to Bianhui.

The whip leg is like the wind, aggressive, at this moment, the entire ring is like a violent wind, and the energy is surging.

Bian Hui grinned broadly, and did not retreat in the slightest, but slammed his chest suddenly, using his not strong body, and rammed Wang Fan's right leg.

The whole person looked like a bomb and went straight to Wang Fan.

In his eyes, there is only the intention to kill, the intention to fight, and move forward!

He must defeat Wang Fan's means and confidence in the most powerful and direct posture.

boom!

Wang Fan's right leg swept on Bian Hui, and he was vigorously sinking!

Bian Hui roared, and the whole person began to retreat again, blood tumbling.

The scarlet eyes finally got a little still.

He suppressed it, but in the end he still didn't suppress it. His mouth was blank, and a dazzling red blood spurted out.

He just stared at Wang Fan without any slight relaxation. He believed that Wang Fan's injury was even worse than him.

Sure enough, Wang Fan flew out like a sandbag and almost hit the wall. Fortunately, at the last moment, his left leg kicked against the wall with lightning, and a gorgeous lever turned over before landing on the ground to stabilize his figure.

Wang Fan shook his right leg and grinned.

Although Bian Hui's arrogance is not a thing, but his strength is nothing to say, it is indeed powerful.

It is difficult for Wang Fan to imagine that a gang will have such characters. But the thought of the mysterious potion that caused a lot of power madness was finally relieved.

"Roar!"

When Wang Fan thought about it, Bian Hui had rushed again and sent a stormy attack on Wang Fan.

He was like a beast, roaring constantly, and his fists were like lightning bolts and violent winds.

Wang Fan felt this scene and fought back wildly. His right leg is like electricity, forming a series of leg shadows, and also greets him with a strong posture.

There was a bang in the air, which was amazing.

Under the mad confrontation of the two, the entire ring began to falter, and the solid concrete floor was already destroyed by the potholes, which was terrible.

Cement stones flew over, and the crowd screamed and retreated from the ground. If they didn't want to take a look at this rare battle in a century, they all wanted to leave.

Every collision between Wang Fan and Bian Hui is down-to-earth, the most direct, and the tricks are fierce and fatal.

They are no longer fighting, but fighting, which is more exciting than the previous fight in the ring. It is more than a few times more exciting.

Lin Ruoxue, Jiang Yun and others were hiding in the distance, and their hearts were raised.

They don't know if Wang Fan can pass Bianhui.

This is really scary and scary.

However, although they were afraid, they didn't even think about leaving first. Obviously, they were not ruthless people and had a bottom line in their hearts.

Ma Lingru and her bodyguard of death are white.

They finally understood that Wang Fan was playing the role of pig and tiger.

If Wang Fan had shown such strength before, the death might have been severely disabled even if he didn't die. Where can he jump alive?

Reaper's complexion is very complicated. He is glad that Wang Fan didn't strike hard, otherwise he might have followed the footsteps of Bian Hui's.

He thought that little Golden State, his strength is already top notch, and now I know that he is just a frog at the bottom of the well.

On stage.

Wang Fan and Bian Hui were still hard-touched, and their voices were harsh and deafening.

After another strong collision, Wang Fan finally seized the opportunity and his right leg was fastened on Bian Hui's waist at a very fast speed.

Ten percent of the force is spouting wildly, and it is sinking!

Bian Hui was sneering in disdain, because of such attacks, he had been able to withstand no more than ten times. He expected that Wang Fan could not treat him this time.

But, soon his sneer became shocked, stunned, and finally turned into fear.

What kind of power is this?

laugh!

Bian Hui didn't have much time to think about it, only to feel that a force of mountains and seas hit, a long blood spewed out of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards.

His body smashed the railing, broke the iron chain, and fell heavily under the stage, only to feel the tibia misaligned, blood running.

The following people screamed, but they never thought that the two who had even before each other had a dramatic change in the blink of an eye.

Bian Hui was defeated?

how can that be?

They are incredible!

Not to mention them, even Bian Hui felt like he was dreaming.

Ignoring their thoughts, Wang Fanke had already jumped off the ring like Dapeng and stepped on Bian Hui with his feet.

If this is trampled, Bian Hui will also peel off the skin if he does not die.

"What are you going to do? I'm the black wolf gang Bianhui! Do you dare to move me?" He awakened in an instant, screaming in horror, disregarding embarrassment and rolling away toward the ball.

boom!

Wang Fan stepped on the ground with a thundering roar, and a deep hole with a diameter of half a meter was stepped on the ground, which was shocking.

"Is the Wolves gang awesome? The most annoying thing is you, a person who moves out of identity."

Wang Fan sneered, stepping on his arm before Bian Hui's reaction did not come.

Click.

Bian Hui's arm broke and the audience died.

But Bian Hui did not scream, just stared at Wang Fan in shock.

He finally remembered why Wang Fan was so familiar, wasn't this the guy who killed Dao Dongben?

"It's you? Did you kill Dongben Dalang?" Bian Hui growled!

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