Clang.

McKun flew up and hit the iron cage. The banging sound was so clear in the entire venue that everyone was quiet. Some people even sat down with their chests and couldn't accept the scene in front of them.

The Black Fist King on Jile Island was defeated?

Is it so easy and thoroughly defeated?

On the other hand, Qin Dahai looked like he was injured?

The trembling right leg was so trembling that it was so easy to kick a person's neck. What was the most unacceptable thing was what his fist was made of? McKun hit iron sand with his fists all day long, tempering it like a fast iron lump. Could it be that the one you encounter is a steel lump?

"The domineering medicinal power of Dragon Bodhi improves my body to the innate body, and with the mystery of the Dragon Dao Jue, how can I be afraid of you when I hit it head-on?" Qin Dahai shook his neck and sneered in his heart: "My body is full of dragon blood and spiritual energy, and the ability to heal itself is no problem. Unless it is a very serious injury, it can recover quickly. If it is a congenital body, under the power of the dragon, it will definitely cause the blood vessels in your body to explode and die."

McKun lay on the ground, his body twitched from time to time, trying to stand up, but the severe pain of his right hand and right leg was infinitely magnified at this time, which made him feel unbearable. After struggling for a few times, he couldn't get up. He lay down on the ground with his head down, his face grimly waiting for the arrival of death. However, at this time, Qin Dahai suddenly said: "Your mouth is pretty clean, spare your life."

As his words fell.

McKun's momentum was completely loosened, and he lay down, leaving the group of his loyal supporters and the underworld bosses to say nothing, he couldn't get up.

"Qin Dahai!"

I don't know who roared.

The entire venue of the black fist was completely boiling, and countless people were shouting this name wildly. The hysterical madness made the gangsters in the audience look blacker, even darker than their hearts.

What's worse is Yang Ji.

I had already confirmed that Qin Dahai would be seriously injured, but the result was like a fly slap, slapped his face with a bang, making his face so gloomy and terrible. It was so conceited that he couldn't allow him to get it. But this time, he was really wrong and even went to Java. The most fucking hateful thing that made him unacceptable was that Qin Dahai, the ant he was slapped in his face, the ant he was randomly holding in his eyes.

"He is so strong!" Yang Ji's face was about to drip out of water. Looking at Qin Dahai who was casually described on the ring, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Yang Tinglan looked at her brother with some concern. She rarely saw Yang Ji so disobeying, so there was a little hatred in the eyes of Qin Dahai. Anyone who provoked Yang Ji would not die well. Yang Tinglan's heart was as dark as a snake and a scorpion.

The man surnamed Xiao suddenly stepped forward, he patted Yang Ji on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Young Master is in a mess."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ji took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Xiao."

The man surnamed Xiao nodded in appreciation and said, "Even if Qin Dahai is strong, if you use Pure Yang Fist to fight it, you still have a great chance of winning."

Yang Ji was relieved and nodded silently.

As long as you can kill him.

Qin Dahai walked out of the iron cage, looked at the gangsters who looked at him with a dark face, and suddenly laughed, making people want to kill him. He only laughed and said, "You guys are watching it too much, right? I'll give you a chance today, I'll fight here, and arrange something decent for me tomorrow."

"Son of a bitch!"

"So arrogant!"

"I'm so arrogant. Do you know that any of us can make you doomed!"

A crowd of curses came up. Qin Dahai just curled his lips and looked at Qi Feng who couldn't see anything. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a chill. Qi Feng couldn't help but frown when he looked straight at him. He suddenly felt that something bad was about to happen, but after thinking about it, he thought that he had strong ability to control the overall situation and could not remember anything.

Qin Dahai was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked to Song Qi and the other two. Song Dong hurriedly tightened his whole body and hid Song Qi behind him. Qin Dahai even felt that there were vigilant gazes everywhere locking him, and then curled his lips, laughed faintly and left.

This laugh made Song Qi's heart suddenly rise to his throat.

She didn't know where the fear came from or why. However, because of this, she was even more afraid of Qin Dahai in her heart, especially under the premise that she had deceived Qin Xiaoya.

Zuo Mo and Song Dong were very angry when they saw it, especially Zuo Mo, who looked at Qin Dahai coldly, vaguely remembering the humiliation of being kneeling down.

Must die!

But in response to his cold intention, Qin Dahai raised a middle finger without looking back.

Amid the fierce shouts of the crowd at the scene, Qin Dahai walked to the exit, and his three duels had been completed. Moreover, he believed that as long as those guys were not stupid, he would not let him continue to kill tonight. However, he quickly stopped his pace and looked at the man who stood aside and no one dared to approach, and his fighting spirit almost made Qin Dahai's heart pound.

What a strong aura.

Qin Dahai couldn't help but be surprised and looked at the man again.

His body is tall and not very strong, but the mass of the muscles in his body is easily enough to beat McKun before. He has tiger-eyed sword eyebrows, facing him with a white tiger-like fighting spirit, staring at Qin Dahai with his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "My name is Xiao Ruoyang."

"Qin Dahai." Qin Dahai shook hands with him.

There was no temptation, just a friendly handshake.

After both sides introduced themselves like this, Xiao Ruoyang said, "I look forward to fighting with you."

"I hope there is a chance." Qin Dahai smiled.

Xiao Ruoyang seemed to not like to laugh, and his muscles were also hard. After hearing Qin Dahai's words, he just nodded and left. This made Qin Dahai unable to help but rub his chin, thinking that there were really many masters in the dusk boxing competition.

"snort."

A cold snorted.

Qin Dahai's mouth raised slightly and turned to look at Pang Xilie who was walking out. Pang Xilie's murderous intent had never been concealed, and his eyes were cruel.

Qin Dahai said lightly: "What's wrong? I want to fight to the death with me here?"

"I hope you can be so arrogant tomorrow." Pang Xilie said coldly.

Qin Dahai said: "No need to worry."

After saying that, he left, and Pang Xilie didn't stay for long. He needed to go back and digest the Qin Dahai fighting style he saw today. Qin Dahai also returned to his room, but he quickly sneaked out again and entered the sea in an unaware land. He soon found Brother Whale to practice with him.

He also needs to digest the battle tonight.

Even if the three games were too easy to win.
Chapter completed!