Master of the End Times

Chapter 70 Martial Arts VS Intelligence

At this time, Qin Feng has won nine consecutive games. With the appearance of the next contestant, the bet has also been announced.

The scale has reached 7: 8!

Nevertheless, some people who have lost their minds in victory have severely smashed their tickets, and the funds in the gambling pool, I'm afraid, have exceeded 800 million!

If Qin Feng triumphs, the casino will naturally lose a huge amount of money.

But if Qin Feng fails, the casino will be full!

And Qin Feng looked at the opponent in front of him and finally understood why the casino did this.

This is an ancient martial artist in F2!

If Qin Feng was just an ordinary ancient martial artist, even if he beat G9, he would not have beaten an ancient martial artist of F2. In particular, this ancient martial artist was clearly a master.

“Kid, your winning streak is over!” The ancient martial artist's fingers were crossed around his neck and clearly marked with a broken head.

His meaning is self-evident.

Those ancient martial arts men before them, they were just draining water and delivering food, and the real killers were at the end!

[Looks like the barbarian god is full of malice to the mad fox, wants to behead him. The barbarian god is not weak. The most powerful is to practice ancient martial arts, steel, strong power. I wonder if he can shake the status of the mad fox?

The moderator gave a little introduction, but many people didn't like it.

Flesh is just powerful, and few of these kung fu are trained to be the ultimate, how can they be the rivals of mad foxes?

Crazy fox is fast and powerful, it doesn't necessarily weaken this savage!

Barbarian gods may be the reason for the cultivation of the flesh. The smell itself is not very powerful, it just makes people feel like a fierce tower giant.

Few people can see his strength in F2.

He also played less often, after all, as a hidden ace, winning only three games, but every opponent died a terrible death.

But in the ring, the death toll is everywhere, and the pride of the barbarian god may not be as good as the previous amputation.

“Bells! ”

The bell rings and the game officially begins.

“Come on, crazy fox! ”

The savage god provoked Qin Feng to hook his finger.

He is actually very smart. After all, he is not very good at speed, so he wants Qin Feng to take the lead in the attack and come close before striking back.

“As you wish! ”

Qin Feng couldn't escape. He also wanted to know how strong his flesh is today!

Eating alien energy is more powerful than before Qin Feng was reborn. Qin Feng's physical strength does not require much training, it is comparable to those who practiced Yokoku martial arts!

Now, there's just one comparison.

Qin Feng stepped forward and waved his fist.

The barbarian god did not hide at all. The same punch waved, striking Qin Feng's body. As for Qin Feng's fist, he didn't care at all.

In exchange for injury, the barbarian god did not believe that Qin Feng could cause him any harm, but if Qin Feng did not avoid his fist, then waiting for him would be a punch through the heart.

Qin Feng took the lead, and his fist fell on the chest of the barbarian god first.

At this moment, the barbarian god only felt a huge power coming from him. He could not even resist turning him upside down. He had originally sent out his fist, because his body leaned back and followed him back. He did not hit Qin Feng at all.

The barbarian slipped back three steps to stabilize his figure.

“Ah! Crazy fox, go ahead, kill him! ”

“Fuck, shoot him! ”

“Attaboy! ”

The audience cheered with enthusiasm, making the Barbarian God feel just a little angry over his head.

He was just careless. I didn't expect to be defeated by Qin Feng.

“Ho!”

The barbarian god suddenly shouted, his palms covered with yellow light.

“Barbarian boxing! ”

Qin Fengmei's heart pounded.

“It's martial arts! ”

You know, ancient martial arts are more than just inner kung fu, and martial arts are sometimes as powerful as intelligent.

Qin Feng has mastered a lot of martial arts in his past life, but with his current ability and experience to respond to any threat, he doesn't have to waste this strength.

But there's something wrong!

Qin Feng did not intend to resist hard and dodged extremely quickly.

The barbarian god punched out, and there seemed to be a translucent fist shadow erupting in the air. The shadow swept into the wind for a long time, winking to reach a meter high, even surrounded by an airflow, and the raging energy erupted.

This punch naturally smashed an emptiness!

“Boom!”

The fist directly hit the ground, smashing that sturdy ring to pieces, even leaving Yu Wei on the hood, making the translucent hood fluctuate.

The audience screamed and then stood up.

At this moment, whoever gambled with Qin Feng's victory or not, was excited!

Martial arts, this is martial arts!

When they came here to watch the game, they could see a battle that unleashed martial arts, and they thought it was worth it!

The barbarian god couldn't hit him, but he didn't bother, approaching Qin Feng again.

The two men fought, but this time they were equally powerful enemies. Qin Feng was preparing for the savage gods.

Soon, the barbarian gods erupted again, Qin Feng could only be passively avoided.

On the ring, it seems the battle is clearly visible!

Backstage, Jiang Shaoyang looked at the scene with pride, sipped a sip of wine, and then switched to another camera.

This camera is facing white glass standing in the corner.

Despite her sunglasses, her perfect posture still attracted a lot of attention, except that there were a group of people around her, blocking others, who were naturally sent by Jiang Shaoyang.

He already took white glass as his personal property.

Just wait for the mad fox to die, and he'll greet this beauty!

……

On the stage, he gasped.

No one knows how much he consumes.

The barbaric practice is the kung fu of horizontal practice. Although this barbaric fist is provoked by internal forces, it erupts 10 times more than the physical force.

As long as he gets hit by a barbaric fist, even the overpowered will be smashed by him.

But Qin Feng was like a slippery fish in the autumn, able to hide and hide, and the barbarian god didn't have to fight hard, Qin Feng came up again to attack.

On the ring stage, it seems that the barbarian god forced Qin Feng to retreat. Let's say that the barbarian god had to do this. Otherwise, let's wait for Qin Feng to attack us!

“Why? I'm out of strength. So, isn't it my turn?” Qin Feng said coldly.

The Barbarian God suddenly startled me and always felt like something bad was happening.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly burst into a strong suction.

“Suck the stars! ”

The barbarian god was almost two steps, walked to Qin Feng's face, and was pressed by Qin Feng at Dantian.

The next moment, the inner strength was like running water, and it rushed out, and the blinking eyes were absorbed by Qin Feng.

“You!!! ”

The barbarian god didn't have time to be angry, but Qin Feng's other hand held up. Everyone saw that Qin Feng's fist instantly turned black and even had a flame surrounding him.

The physical strength of the barbarian gods is indeed powerful. Qin Feng's fists naturally cannot be killed, but what about the powers?

Hellfire was wrapped in Qin Feng's fist. The next moment, it had been bombarded in the heart of the barbarian god.