Son-in-law From Dark World

The moment Qin Feng finished his words, Xuening wished she could just kick him to death.    

    

Do you know what is called boxing? A small body is not enough to warm up a person, but a clear mind and words. This kind of person is the most hateful, making her feel extremely annoyed.    

    

Xuening couldn't be bothered to listen to Qin Feng's nonsense. She kept her gaze on the two sides of the arena as they prepared to begin, while the crowd below cheered. The heated cheers echoed throughout the entire arena.    

    

Many people recognized Zhang Bing and shouted his name.    

    

"Zhang Bing, isn't that the last fight champion? I've never seen a comparison between normal fighting technique and black fist."    

    

"It will definitely be very exciting. This is going to be a finale!"    

    

"Fighting techniques are just a show. Black Fist is the most overbearing technique. It is the most ruthless and practical technique. In fact, it is a skill learned just for killing."    

    

Discussions rose up one after another. Some people were supporting Zhang Bing, while others said that his fighting techniques were useless.    

    

On the arena, Zhang Bing had already changed into combat shorts and bandages on his hands. He was ready to fight.    

    

At this moment, a beautiful lady wearing a bikini dress walked over with a sign. The duel on the stage began.    

    

Zhang Bing didn't have much experience in duels, but with the help of fighting techniques, he started to move around the stage the moment the match started. He didn't give the other party any opportunity to directly attack him.    

    

Lei stood on the spot and crossed his arms. He watched the other party walk to the edge of the stage with a disdainful smile on his face as he crooked his finger.    

    

This provocative action made Zhang Bing's face darken. If he kept dodging, it would only waste his energy, so he stopped moving.    

    

However, the moment his body came to a standstill, the African man's expression turned grim. He took two steps forward and smashed down with the momentum of a heavy cannon.    

    

Zhang Bing instinctively dodged to the side. He heard the whistling sound of the wind beside his ears. Lei's fists were coming at him again. His actions were crisp and clean, without any delay.    

    

His moves were aimed at the vital parts of the monster's body. There were no whistling sounds at all.    

    

Zhang Bing's waist sunk as his body bent backwards and he kicked towards the other party's lower jaw.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Lei's attack was instantly retracted. He crossed his arms and pressed down heavily. He covered the tip of the other party's foot and firmly defended himself.    

    

Zhang Bing's movements were also very consistent. As expected of a practitioner. After a few flashes, he wanted to roll to the side, but he suddenly threw out a backhand punch. An incredibly tricky attack ruthlessly hit Lei's lower abdomen.    

    

He thought that if he hit a vital point, the opponent would bend over. That moment would be the opportunity for Zhang Bing to combos.    

    

However, when he felt a sharp pain on his fist, he realized that the muscles in his opponent's abdomen had already become as firm as mountain rocks.    

    

It was already too late to pull back. Lei kicked out with the force of thunder, instantly sending Zhang Bing flying. He landed on the stage, slid a dozen meters, and only stopped when he hit the edge of the stage.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Zhang Bing spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his chest. His face instantly turned pale and his aura also weakened.    

    

It wasn't that he didn't have enough endurance, but that the power of Lei was too terrifying. If it was a normal person, they would have already had their ribs shattered by this kick.    

    

It was only now that he knew the true level of his opponent's strength. In the beginning, his opponent had only maintained a playful attitude.    

    

Now was the true beginning or the end, because the other side seemed to have had enough fun and felt that Zhang Bing was not qualified to be their opponent.    

    

Lei turned his head and looked down at the stage. Raging Bear stretched out a finger towards him and he instantly understood what he meant.    

    

One minute to finish the other!    

    

To him, this request was as easy as flipping his palm.    

    

"You, in one minute, must fall, or else I will beat you to death!"    

    

Lei's Chinese words were very stiff. He gave the other party a thumbs up, and just as he finished speaking, he fell down.    

    

At this moment, Lei's words were too domineering to the ears of the audience.    

    

For everyone. It was not arrogance. It was absolute confidence. At the start, when Lei appeared, many people felt that he was a stranger. Although his physique was very powerful, it did not mean that he could fight against Zhang Bing.    

    

"Thunder!"    

    

"Victory!"    

    

At this moment, Raging Bear walked to the edge of the stage, jumped up, and pointed at the roof with one hand while holding the iron chain. He opened his mouth and shouted, "I said thunder!"    

    

"Victory!"    

    

Raging Bear shouted, "I said, 'Thunder!'"    

    

"Attack without exception!"    

    

Raging Bear roared: "I said it's thunder!"    

    

"Invincible!"    

    

The crowd instantly fell face down and was affected by the atmosphere. They all supported the new King, Lei!    

    

Even that stinking girl Lin Yuanyuan was standing in the crowd. When the shouting stopped, she shouted, "Zhang Bing, beat down that black man, I'll give you money!"    

    

Hearing that, Qin Feng's face turned dark. Then, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yuanyuan. They saw her weakly place the one thousand yuan on the side of the stage and lower her head like a child who had done something wrong.    

    

At this moment, Lei on the stage had already launched an attack. His entire body jumped up three meters high in the air. His body leaned forward and his elbows came straight down as he ferociously smashed towards Zhang Bing's head.    

    

Zhang Bing braced himself and endured the pain on his body. He rolled on the ground and pounced to the left.    

    

Boom!    

    

The stage shook violently. When Zhang Bing looked back, he was stunned.    

    

A deep crater was formed on the concrete floor by Lei's elbow, sending the cement blocks flying.    

    

The bones smashed into the concrete floor, and the strength of the flesh was terrifying.    

    

The audience was in an uproar. This was not a physique that ordinary people could compare to!    

    

If Zhang Bing didn't dodge just now, with his defense, that one strike would have broken his tendons and broken his bones.    

    

Such a terrifying destructive power, even Raging Bear himself might not be able to withstand it completely.    

    

"Zhang Bing!"    

    

Below the stage, Xuening shouted with a face full of fear and worry.    

    

Now, she completely understood how terrifying her opponent was.    

    

This duel was not on the same level at all. It could even be said that she agreed to Raging Bear's challenge just now, and it was much stronger than now.    

    

Zhang Bing heard a call    

    

He turned around and waved at Xuening with a bitter smile on his face.    

    

It was this smile that made Xuening's heart sink. She knew that Zhang Bing had decided to go all out.    

    

Because he was a fighter, the arena was his battlefield. He could only fight, and not flee. This was his goal.    

    

Even though he knew that this duel had turned into a suicide, he still wanted to continue fighting.    

    

The emotions of the audience also changed slightly. That's right, as a Chinese, their will was something they admired.