The God of Destruction

But he also knows what it means to be the seventh leader in the Nanzhen ring.

That is the ranking of Nanzhen ’s underground black boxing. There are a total of eight rings. The seventh ring represents the existence that can dominate in the seventh ring. Based on this ranking, the first and second are ordinary boxers. The seventh It is already a top-notch a-level martial artist. As for the eighth ring, it is the field of martial artists, and it rarely starts.

So although Pan Chen did not care, he did not underestimate his opponent too much.

He slowly put forward the standard posture of the ancient martial arts fighting skills.

"Well, this fighting posture is useless! The real boxing power is the king!" Boluo smiled, and as soon as the voice fell, the right fist had stretched out, and instantly disappeared in place, turning into a black line to Pan Chen's chin.

A very simple lower hook, but the speed is very fast, and the strength is also amazingly strong. Before he came, Pan Chen felt a strong wind squeeze his chin.

"Strength should be more than 50 points!" Pan Chen estimated that the posture instantly changed, and Dacheng's Bashen Liu ancient martial arts basic combat skills were perfect, and he could respond naturally to all attacks. His right elbow moved forward, just blocking In front of Boxing Road.

Boom!

When fists and elbows collided, Pan Chen stayed in place, but Boluo stepped back twice.

"There is also a special force technique. The force barely reaches the level of 70 points. If the full force bursts together with the impact and speed, this person can hit a hundred points of strength. It is really strong, but I am stronger! "

His current strength attribute itself is 85 points. His body shape is not very good, but his body muscle density is very high. Although it is inconspicuous, it is really much stronger than the average person.

And it also has the potential of a fighter!

"Get rid of him!" Said a gangster-like man. He finished raising his hand slightly at Andy, apparently showing his favor to Andy.

Andy chuckled and waved at random to the gang boss. His reputation in Nanzhen is also very high, and he is a combatant himself, and he is a big disciple who does not know the level of fire. Many people in Nanzhen need it. Please him.

Hearing the boss ’s words, Boluo became seriously serious, “Huh, I did n’t expect your strength to be okay, but then you will die!”

As soon as the words fell, his temples were bulging with blue muscles, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. Obviously, he was about to show his fighting skills, and these people's nirvana skills were just like I don't know what Huo Hanzang said.

Although it hurts the body every time it is cast, its power should not be underestimated.

"Ba Quan!"

As Borrow's roar sounded, his fists actually turned slightly black, changing from normal dark skin to ink-like black.

"I will hammer you alive!" He rushed towards Pan Chen again, and the whole person was like a mad rhinoceros, panting, and the platform also made a crunchy and overwhelming noise in his dull footsteps.

This is a lore that he often performs on the ring, and it is always unfavorable.

No opponent can stand on the ring completely after this move, and most of them will even be hammered into patties! ! !

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"Baiquan?" Pan Chen sneered, "This is true for Baquan!"

He screamed violently, raised his elbow, knocked his fist away, and hit his body forward, rushing on the opponent's chest.

Boluo's face was white, and his body was directly hit and flew back.

Pan Chen smiled in a low voice, as if his right hand had become larger, he moved forward with a hammer.

boom!

The ring violently shook, and Boluo was knocked out of the air by Pan Chen with a punch. This was really a muffled noise like a giant hammer. It was clear that Boluo wanted to hammer Pan Chen, but was hit by Pan Chen with a punch.

The great strength made him unable to stand up, lying on the ring, foaming at the mouth, and passed out.

Pan Chen just knocked a punch and directly smashed the famous seventh-challenger of the black fist underground in Nanzhen, which surprised everyone.

The ancient martial arts of the Eight Gods and Liu Wucheng has been regarded as a true level of returning to the original, and the attributes have also crushed the opponents significantly, plus the increase in the domineering boxing. It's too easy.

Dacheng ’s Eight Gods Liuwu, although only basic skills, but also the natural and quick use of the basics of the ninety-nine style, coupled with ultra-high speed and mental strength, can easily capture the opponent ’s flaws and empty doors. Rich, but after all, there is no systematic combat skills learning, too many flaws.

Pan Chen was finished before using one-third of his strength, and the opponent's nirvana had no effect at all.

There was a lot of silence around, and the referee at the stage didn't expect it to end so quickly, and it was a little stunned. It took a while to remember to announce the result, "This battle, the eight gods win!"

The fighters on the side of the ring were also stunned. They only recovered when they heard the referee ’s voice. They immediately talked about it. Several fighters who looked like they had a good relationship with Boluo hurried to the stage to check Boluo ’s. The situation, found nothing to do but just passed out, suddenly relieved.

Andy and Terry also froze slightly.

"Good strength" Mary slightly praised, "The two are not at the same level, the strength of the Eight Gods has reached the same level as us."

"Huh! It's just that the opponent is too weak, and the guy who was knocked down is underestimating the enemy again!" Andy was still somewhat dissatisfied.

Mary glanced at Andy, "With your strength, it is difficult to stun the man easily with a punch?

Andy's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't know how to refute it. He only snorted heavily, but was speechless.

Pan Chen got off the stage, sorted out his clothes, and walked towards the unknown fire dance. While passing Andy, he glanced at Andy. He slowly stretched out his hand and hung it in front of Andy's neck.

"Look forward to playing with you." His right hand made a click sound like a broken bone.

Andy looked stern and stared at Pan Chen, "Don't be too proud, think you can compare with me if you defeat an ordinary martial artist!"

"Really?" Pan Chen smiled, and glanced directly at Andy, his eyes stayed on Mary, and came to stand beside Wuhuo Wuwu. ..