"Qin Dahai!"

"Qin Dahai!"

"Qin Dahai!"

Screaming and excited, the audience has already reached a climax, looking forward to Qin Dahai bringing new bloody killings tonight!

But these people didn't know that the protagonist in their mouths was cursing in a group of perverts in their hearts. He opened the box and walked onto the ring with a knife. He didn't need to warm up, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Pang Xilie arrived as promised.

With his younger brother Pang Xifeng's sharp sword, his whole body was sweating slightly, and he had adjusted to the best state. As the iron cage was closed, the whole scene became quiet. Everyone was cheering up. Seeing what tricks could be played in this battle, only Song Dong and others smiled in a gloomy eyes, as if Qin Dahai was in trouble.

"He's finished, he's finished." Song Dong clenched his fists and wanted to go on stage quickly.

Song Qi, who was beside him, sighed slightly.

Zuo Mo heard this and said, "Miss Song, don't be ruthless, you deserve it."

Song Qi nodded and said, "It's just that after the incident, I informed Qi Feng to release Qin Xiaoya. I don't want to see something happen to her."

"Of course." Zuo Mo replied.

Qin Dahai, I'm sorry.

Maybe you are strong, but you have angered too many people, and your existence has threatened too many people.

Don't worry, your family will be fine.

Song Qi looked at Qin Dahai and thought silently.

Qin Dahai, who was standing on the court, didn't know what Song Qi was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed loudly. He looked at Pang Xilie, and Pang Xilie also stared at him, with murderous intent in his eyes, raised the knife in his hand and said, "Do you still recognize this knife?"

"Recognize it." Qin Dahai was naturally not afraid and said, "Your brother's knife."

"You killed my brother with this knife, and I will kill you with this knife now!" Pang Xilie said coldly.

Qin Dahai snorted and said, "He is looking for death."

"Even if my brother deserves to die, you are not qualified to kill him!" Pang Xilie's face was still hatred and said angrily: "I not only want to kill you, but also your family. I want your family to go to hell after death and apologize for my brother!"

"That depends on your ability!"

Qin Dahai glared at his eyes, his tyrannical murderous intent was unconcealed.

With a stroke of the knife in his hand, he stepped forward with his feet and launched the first active attack in the dusk boxing match. However, seeing that the knife in his hand surged and slashed at an extremely tricky angle, Pang Xilie was obviously not afraid, and the sharp knife in his hand reached Qin Dahai's heart at the same time!

Son of a bitch!

Qin Dahai cursed in his heart!

This guy wants to die even if he wants to die.

Pang Xilie's eyes were full of ruthless light. He even ignored the knife on his neck that was about to machete. He was extremely sure that he could take Qin Dahai's life!

He is a cruel killer.

Be cruel to yourself, and even more cruel to the enemy who killed your younger brother.

Qin Dahai had no choice but to retreat, and at the same time he waved his knife to block the knife that Pang Xilie was slashing.

bite!

The sound of metal collision ignited the murderous intent in their hearts. One wanted to avenge his younger brother, and the other was angry and vowed to send all the bastards who threatened their family to hell!

Both sides were in a hurry, fighting with danger, and the swords of both sides approached each other's vital points again and again. However, in terms of swordsmanship, Pang Xilie was more than one step away from Qin Dahai. In a short while, Pang Xilie had several holes on his body. Looking straight at the crowd of people in the audience who wanted to make Qin Dahai die at all times was annoyed.

"What's going on? The medicine cannot evaporate yet?" Song Dong saw Qin Dahai getting stronger and stronger, and he was a little worried, so he hurriedly looked in the direction of Yang Tinglan and others.

However, Yang Tinglan was very calm. She was still smiling at the duel on the court, forcing Song Dong to temporarily calm down the doubts in her heart.

Yang Ji was still sitting here, and he was still staring at Qin Dahai's movements on the scene, but he would not say casually about Qin Dahai's death, because he felt his face hurt, and at this moment he also said: "This Qin Dahai's sword technique is indeed sharp. If it comes to the skills of the sword, I might not be as good as him."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

A sudden change occurred on the scene. Yang Tinglan, who had originally heard Yang Ji's words and looked a little gloomy, smiled.

On the ring, the duel between Qin Dahai and Pang Xilie was in high heat. Pang Xilie was too weak and had four or five more holes on his body, but his eyes became more and more ruthless. He was waiting for an opportunity. As long as there was a chance, he would kill Qin Dahai in one fell swoop!

This is his years of experience.

How many times you can get out of danger is just waiting for a chance to kill with one blow!

Seeing Qin Dahai becoming more and more brave and his killer moves emerge one after another, he felt a little anxious. When Qin Dahai made a very sharp three-killing sword, he hurriedly raised his sword to greet him. He was ready to make the tiger's mouth numb, but he suddenly heard a clang sound and felt the force of the blade being unloaded instantly!

The knife breaks!

Pang Xilie's eyes were straightened, and when he saw the panic in Qin Dahai's eyes, he didn't expect to cross the knife and slashed it against the broken knife's face, swearing to cut off Qin Dahai's neck!

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"It's finally started!"

Song Dong almost exclaimed in delight.

Song Qi sighed slightly and thought to himself: "I can't blame others."

The depressed gangsters who had been suppressed by Qin Dahai also became energetic, and they all looked at the scene happily, as if they had seen a new continent.

Qi Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the conspiracy succeeded.

Yang Ji dared to say now: "If you don't die, you will be seriously injured."

Yang Tinglan smiled slightly, as if this matter was just a very ordinary little thing.

Xiao Ruoyang in the corner narrowed his eyes slightly, but soon shook his head again.

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"Oh shit."

Qin Dahai didn't have the idea of ​​those people. He cursed in his heart, quickly retracted his arm, raised the short knife in his hand to block Pang Xilie's killing move, but Pang Xilie was hit four or five times, just to wait for this opportunity, he would not give up easily. He shouted angrily, and actually reached out and grabbed the short knife's blade. Regardless of the pain, the knife in his right hand stabbed directly into Qin Dahai's stomach.

Abandon the knife!

Qin Dahai didn't think about it, let go of the short knife in his hand and retreated continuously with his feet. Pang Xilie had long thought of his retreat and rushed all the way. The knife in his hand was always the last few centimeters away from Qin Dahai. How could the speed of retreat be comparable to the frontal assassination?

With the excited eyes of those bastards, Qin Dahai was about to kill Qin Dahai, but Qin Dahai suddenly smiled coldly.

He leaned down directly.

He fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't care about the pain in his back, and raised his right foot and kicked Pang Xilie's right hand holding the knife. At the same time, he supported his body with both hands and kicked out like lightning. After forcing Pang Xilie back, he turned in the air, kicked his feet and rushed forward, Pang Xilie's face was as blood vessels as green snakes, and he retreated one after another, feeling very much hatred.

"Hmph." Qin Dahai sneered.

But soon, he suddenly frowned and staggered. When Pang Xilie, who was originally angry in his heart, saw this, he suddenly felt refreshed and took the knife and came again!
Chapter completed!