Chapter 6 Underground Martial Arts Arena (~)

After Song Xin arrived, he pulled out his long sword and stood straight there without any superfluous movements. On the other hand, the opponent named Batika kept punching the audience to his strength. Ling Yu's body could be seen at a glance that it had been modified and had been greatly modified.

The twisting of the joints and the movement of the body have an obvious mechanical sense. Although the body under the combat suit can't be seen, Ling Yu can also judge that the rest of his brain may have been fully mechanized.

As a normal person, he rarely makes such a choice and completely turns himself into a machine. Regardless of his strength, this crazy momentum alone is worth being careful.

"Now that the two players have taken the stage, the martial arts fight is about to begin. Who will be the final winner tonight? Let's wait and see!!!"

With the shouting of the bearded man, the audience boiled again, and at the same time, the two on the stage finally began their battle tonight.

A high box stand, a total of four people sat there, waiting for the beginning of the martial arts.

A man about 50 years old handed over a glass of wine with a smile and said, "I have to watch tonight's martial arts fight. Although there are many people, it may not be a battle of a strong man in a few months." His smile is very warm, but the thought of what he said before is full of contempt for life.

A fat palm took the glass, and the man was also about 40 or 50 years old, very bloated and fat. He took a sip of the wine in the glass and said, "No, thanks to you, Mr. Sun, otherwise I would not have a chance to know this kind of thing when I first came to Baodi."

The man called Mr. Sun didn't say anything after listening to the other party's words, and raised his glass with a smile.

Although these two men are ordinary-looking, they are not ordinary people. The man who handed the wine glasses, named Sun Yi, is a famous business tycoon in several nearby cities and almost monopolized the electronic chip industry in several nearby cities. Another fat man, named Pilos, is the head of a famous chip company in Noah and came here to find Sun Yi to cooperate with him.

And sitting next to them are their children. Sun Yi's daughter's name is Sun Xiaoxiao. She has 23 this year, which can be said to be generous and long. Peige, the son of Pilos, is completely different from his father. He is extremely burly and has no extra fat. Not only is he also very handsome in appearance. The only unpleasant thing is the indelible arrogance and contempt in his eyes.

At this time, Song Xin and Batika have begun to have a war. Sun Yi pointed to the field and asked, "Mr. Pylos, who do you think can win this battle?"

"This... Although Song Xin is a strong man, it is said that he has been seriously injured before. However, Nabatica's strength is only half a step... It's hard to say." Piros pondered and said.

"Oh? I think your son seems to have some ideas. Sun Xiao, who was silent on the side, suddenly said, with a fierce tone that could not be ignored.

It's really no wonder that her father had a conversation with her before he came, which clearly meant to marry her to the man he met for the first time. This is the so-called commercial marriage. Naturally, she is unwilling to do this, and her heart is not poor.

Peige glanced at her, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, with a trace of contempt in his sarcasm. His voice is full of magnetism, which should be extremely attractive to girls.

"Batica will win!"

Ling Yu listened to the crazy audience shouting all kinds of slogans, and she couldn't help feeling bored. In less than two minutes, the two people on the field have passed more than 100 moves, and they are looking for deadly moves. In the meantime, even Ling Yu, who has experienced so many long battles, can't help looking at Ling Yu's heart cold.

With his understanding of the teacher, if Song Xin didn't use so many families at ordinary times, he could completely get rid of Batika. However, today, whether it is the change of his body shape or the use of moves, it can be seen that he was definitely more injured before than Ling Yu thought.

Batika's body seems to be a moving arsenal. Each skin may shoot high magnetic ammunition. It is a laser at a random point. In addition, the whole body is completely mechanical, so there is no need to worry about the dead corner of the joints. Any joint can be twisted in all directions, which adds to the attack. It's a little weird.

This is also the first time that Ling Yu has seen the teacher take action with all his strength. Although the strength and accuracy of the attack are slightly biased due to physical reasons, whether it is the consciousness of avoiding attack or the change of footsteps, it is absolutely top in Ling Yu's view.

Suddenly, Song Xin staggered, and obviously his body was gradually out of his control. Batika was willing to let go of this opportunity, and one arm suddenly shot out and grabbed Song Xin's shoulder before adjusting his body.

"Boom!!!"

The arm suddenly exploded, and a violent roar came from it. Although Song Xin protected his head at the last moment, his arms were really bloody.

Song Xin gasped and stared at the difficult opponent in front of him.

"Body... Hold on for a while! As long as there are two more games, Hancock will..."

His hands have been completely abolished, and Song Xin simply abandoned the sword. The fire power suddenly launched, driving his body, rushing towards the other side like a cannonball!

Batica smiled loudly and peeled off all the skin on his body in an instant, revealing the muzzles of hundreds of black holes below.

"Die!!!"

The two roared at the same time!

"Teacher!!!"

Ling Yu roared in the stands, but his voice was too small in the crazy crowd to reach Song Xin's ears. Ling Yu could only watch the teacher's endless gunfire covered by the other party's endless gunfire like a moth, and Song Xin's body, which was drenched with countless ammunition, was covered with a trace of smoke.

Batica laughed and waved her fists at the audience and walked to Song Xin. A huge handgun with a diameter of half a meter was quickly formed, and the black hole was straight to Song Xin's head.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but I won't let go of the opportunity to kill the strong man on the ground. Blame yourself for your bad life and become an underground boxer!"

"Go to hell..."

Batica pulled the trigger with a smile.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed in front of him with endless power. When he saw clearly, the cannon in his hand had already been cut off with his arm. And dozens of steps away from him, a young man just gently put Song Xin on the ground and stood up.

"Now, your opponent is me!"