Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

The tinkling bell rang, and the entire stadium was plunged into darkness for an instant, and then several searchlights descended from the sky on the boxing ring. There was no referee for this duel, and both sides entered the arena at the same time.

Nacha's dark skin was smeared with a layer of oil, and his thin but lean body was fully displayed. His muscular physique was not as strong as Gan Zitai's, but his knees and elbows protruded abnormally, like terrifying spears.

On his forehead is a headdress made of snakeskin. This kind of headdress is called Mengkong. It is rumored that the boxing champion's Mengkong has been casted by an evil spell. There is a gold belt wrapped around his waist, and he wears red shorts and trousers. Tantric mantras are embroidered on it.

He started the pre-match preparations very seriously, and his set of movements was full of ritual, stronger than the aura exuded by Gan Zitai.

"That's Cha! That's Cha!" Many audience members cheered. Obviously, Nacha's influence in the martial arts world is very large, so no one is optimistic about Wang Luo.

Jiang Tiansheng in the private room was smoking a cigarette, and said slowly: "Prince, how is your brother's strength? The club opened a lot of money, and if they lose, they will lose a lot."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. In the past two years, my senior brother won 58 victories and killed 30 people. He has never lost. Although Wang Luo has also reached the dark level, he is definitely not my senior brother's opponent." Gan Zitai said in a deep voice.

In another corner, Hong Tianbao almost stood up the moment he saw Nacha, and exclaimed: "This Nacha has reached the peak of strength, his muscles are stretched, and every move has a thousand catties of gravity!"

Chen Hong said in disbelief: "Master, how is this possible? Didn't you say that there is no one Huajin in a million, even if there are only a dozen people in the north and Hong Kong Island, how can a Myanmar and Thailand give birth to a Huajin?"

"How is that impossible! Don't underestimate the ancient Burmese-Thai boxing, don't forget that Chachai is a Huajin master!" Hong Tianbao said coldly, if it wasn't because he couldn't fight anymore, he wouldn't have arranged for Chalai, because This also offended many people in the martial arts world, causing Hong Tianbao to suffer huge losses in the martial arts world.

Martial arts have no national boundaries, but martial arts have national boundaries. Wang Luo regards himself as the head of the Heyi Sect. No matter whether others recognize him or not, he is a member of the Eastern Martial Arts world. If he is really beaten to death by Nacha, he will definitely There will be a comeback.

And in terms of the wealth owned by Yongren Group, it is easy to spend billions to find a stronger grandmaster to solve Nacha.

Wang Luo walked onto the boxing ring wearing a pure white exercise suit. He was not nervous at all, as if he was taking a walk, and he looked very relaxed, but Na Zha did not underestimate him, and bent slightly to express his respect for his opponent. respect.

"I won't beat you to death, I will give you a chance to admit defeat." Nacha said slowly, his oriental dialect was not standard, and there was a hint of pity in his tone.

Wang Luo didn't respond either, but just tickled it lightly with the fingers of his right hand, full of provocation.

call!Nacha kicked directly in the air, and this kick was like a spear piercing the air with a whimpering sound. This force alone was much stronger than Gan Zitai, and it brought a terrible sense of oppression.

Wang Luo stepped forward, stomped his right foot on the ground, and smashed out his Xinyi Pao fist, the fist was like a cannonball, and the meaning was like gunpowder, directly blocking Na Zha.

The part where the two collided unexpectedly evaporated water vapor instantly. This is a strange scene produced by the powerful dark energy colliding with each other. No one expected that the two of them did not try it at the beginning, and directly made the battle escalate to a white-hot level.

call!Na Zha's eyes froze, and his knees, fists, elbows, and legs all started to attack Wang Luo, as if the continuous movements like a violent storm had no gaps, as if he possessed the legendary three heads and six arms.

Ordinary people can only see afterimages, and the whistling wind is all around their ears.

Wang Luo blocked with both arms expressionlessly. His physical fitness was more than twice that of an ordinary person, but he still felt a little pain. Obviously, the opponent's body had a strength comparable to steel after years of special training. toughness.

This kind of bone was bought in exchange for its own lifespan and potential, but it took advantage of each other's equal combat power.

Gan Zitai's Burmese Muay Thai incorporates some Western free fighting and Eastern internal training methods, but it is not as pure as Nacha's Burmese Muay Thai. Every move is full of cruel and violent killing intent, and the purpose is to kill people.

"Interesting!" Wang Luo's mental power was forcibly condensed into his right eye, and a small gap was opened in [Sharingan], which was firmly imprisoned by the laws of the world. It has increased a hundredfold.

That Zha's lightning-fast attack was as ridiculous as a baby in Wang Luo's eyes. After avoiding Na Zha's kick, he slid sideways and clasped his right hand like an eagle's claw.

The five fingers burst out with dark energy, ready to tear Nacha's hamstring, but Nacha already had the strength to transform energy, and the strong sense of crisis warned him in advance, allowing him to avoid it dangerously.

But even so, there were several bloody cuts on Nacha's feet, which looked terrible.

"Damn it!" Na Zha raised his knees and rushed forward, then kicked out at a very fast speed, but the wound on his foot affected his movement, and Wang Luo easily dodged it with a bow.

On the surface, it seemed that Na Zha had the upper hand and kept chasing and fighting Wang Luo, and the surrounding audience cheered for Na Zha.

But in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong, and the masters of the major forces frowned involuntarily.

Chen Hong said in disbelief: "Then the rhythm of the investigation is out of order! How is this possible? He is a master of Huajin, but he is led by the nose by a dark energy!"

"Nothing is impossible! Then Zha doesn't have enough experience, and his reaction speed and coping skills are not as proficient as the other party. In addition, that kid's physical strength is unbelievably tyrannical, so it is not surprising that Zha loses."

Hong Tianbao's face was extremely ugly. He realized that he had tried his best to overestimate the other party, but in fact he still didn't consider that there are people who make people despair in the world.

If even a Huajin Grandmaster couldn't deal with it, he couldn't think of anyone who could help him take revenge.

"Come on, Nacha, kill that guy! Kill him!" A young man in a blue suit roared crazily, and several companions beside him couldn't hold back.

Jiang Tiansheng's face changed slightly, and he said to Chen Yao: "Tell Liangkun, let him calm down for me, or let me watch obediently, or get out!"

Chen Yao couldn't stand it either, and went to warn Liangkun after receiving the order.