The Red Devil likes to punch, and the cruelest black market boxing is just a place for him to entertain.?                                                                                                                 �

With enough power and enough skills, the Red Devil has his own unique side in close combat.

"Swoosh!"

This is the sound of the fist breaking through the air, and this is the sound that only appears when the fist reaches its extreme. The Red Devil's right fist rushed towards Long Xiaoqi's face like a poisonous sting.

This is a typical jab in the boxing ring. This jab will make you fast, ruthless and accurate. Usually, jab is used as a competitive boxing technique as a scoring, but in the Red Devils, it is not used as a scoring, but a storm hit.

With a punch, Long Xiaoqi was about to push it away with his hand, and used the skill of half a minute to relieve his strength, but he found that his degree could not keep up. The only thing he could use now was half a minute. After his former strength and degree were destroyed, he could not use half a minute even when he saw the other party's fist stab.

Avoid, only evasion.

In an instant, Long Xiaoqi's head tilted slightly to the side, and listened to the Red Devil's jab passing through his ears. The wind that brought him up made his cheek hurt. If the punch was solid, he would definitely be knocked away.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

The Red Devil punched one after another, and one punch was as fast as a punch, forcing Long Xiaoqi to retreat one after another, dodging left and right in a mess.

After hitting more than thirty punches in a row, the Red Devil's eyes showed a look of surprise. He saw that the opponent's dodge was full of skills, and the steps under his feet were so professional that he could not exceed. In other words, he could see that Long Xiaoqi had also received the best boxing training. Whether it was dodge or pace, whether it was eye or body sensitivity, they were all full of excellent skills that boxing champions might not be able to achieve.

It was suppressed. This was the first time that Long Xiaoqi had been suppressed since the one-on-one fight. Because the Red Devil's fist was too fast and fierce, his degree could not keep up, which meant that he could not use any point. He didn't make any physical contact with him at all. He punched him and had already retracted it before your hand was wrapped around and continued to perform the second punch.

The feeling of powerlessness arose, and Long Xiaoqi's advantage was completely lost because there was no contact. He must not be punched by the Red Devil. The opponent's strength was too fierce, and one punch was enough for him to drink a pot.

"Swish!"

The Red Devil suddenly raised his legs and pulled towards Long Xiaoqi's waist.

This leg came very suddenly. After raising the leg, an unfavorable battle axe immediately formed on the side, slashing towards Long Xiaoqi heavily.

This is the killer move of the Red Devil. Every person who is good at fighting in black market boxing is a good player with his legs. Because in black market boxing, too few people are killed with fists, and almost always use his legs to beat his opponent to death, or even chop him to death.

The strength of the fist is never as strong as the legs, and the Red Devil's legs are heavier than the fist.

Chance!

After Long Xiaoqi used his skills to avoid the Red Devil's fist, he immediately reached out to slap the other party's thrust leg.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Long Xiaoqi's hand touched the Red Devil's legs, and half of the force surged out. With the help of the Red Devil's power, he pulled it backwards.

At this moment, the Red Devil's body shook slightly, his eyes full of surprise. He could clearly feel that his power was being moved by the other party, and even this heavy leg was affected.

The Red Devil laughed. He did not squeeze his legs, but continued to let the legs go to the end. Because he had already seen Long Xiaoqi's struggle, gritting his teeth and gasping for breath.

It was indeed difficult, the Red Devil's power was too strong. Even if Long Xiaoqi used half of it, the powerful force continued to invade him as if it was wavy, forcing him to try hard to pull it.

"Swoosh!"

Before the Red Devil's legs fell, the jab came again, and Long Xiaoqi had to give up a moment and choose to avoid it.

"Yes, you have the qualification to be lonely." The Red Devil grinned and said, "You are still the first person to survive under my legs, hahahaha... But you can't last long, how much strength do you have? In the face of absolute power, any fancy fists and embroidery skills are useless! Hahaha..."

This is true. The Red Devil's power is too strong, and half of the impact on him has a very small amount. It's like a jiu-jitsu master who can easily break a person's joints but can never break the steel bars.

Faced with the power of the Red Devil, Long Xiaoqi was really helpless. If his power was still there, if his degree was still there, if he did not hesitate to use his own flash rush, he might be able to kill him against it. But he couldn't use it, and there was still a black demon left, and the black demon was the strongest one in the devil's triangle.

Relying on his absolute skills, Long Xiaoqi was constantly forced to retreat; relying on his half-point, he kept getting rid of danger.

This situation will definitely not last long, because he already clearly felt the fatigue of his body and his breathing began to become heavy. However, the pressure of the Red Devil followed one after another. Not only did it not slow down, but it became faster and faster, making him feel irresistible.

Sweat flowed down from Long Xiaoqi's forehead, facing downwards along the corners of his eyes. He was struggling to support himself, allowing his physical strength to be overdrawn, and allowing the storm to storm.

On the other hand, the Red Devil went from violence at the beginning to tyranny now. The jabs were faster, leaving behind afterimages on the human retina. His legs were slashed one after another, as if the whole world was bombarded by him.

A drop of sweat slid down Long Xiaoqi's forehead, crossed his eyebrows, and flowed to the center of his right eye.

Sweat entered his eyes, and a burst of hotness suddenly came, forcing him to close his eyes to relieve the hot pain.

That's this time!

The Red Devil seized the opportunity and jumped upwards, using the hardest knee of the human body to crash into Long Xiaoqi. This was the heaviest blow, and the most fatal blow. He knew how to use knees in Muay Thai, and the knees he used now were more perfect and more cruel than any Muay Thai boxing champion.

If the angle is correct, the power will explode and the situation will be dead!

"hehe."

Suddenly, the Red Devil heard Long Xiaoqi laughing. He thought he had heard it wrong, but after seeing the other party's ripped mouth and seeing the other party's eyes completely opened, a chill burst out in his heart uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi hit the Red Devil's rushing knee with one elbow, quickly transitioned to the forearm, and then to the palm. With the help of the momentum in the opposite direction, he suddenly supported it and rotated 180 degrees in the air and walked around behind it.

"Clam!"

An exquisite knife appeared in Long Xiaoqi's hand and pierced his backhand into the link between the Red Devil's cervical bones.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

After three consecutive times, they pierced into three bone slits and cut off the central nerve of the Red Devil with the fastest degree.

“Uh…uh…”

The Red Devil raised his head high, his eyes widened, and his strong body rushed forward two steps, and fell on the deck and twitched constantly. He was not dead yet because his central nerve was cut off and his brain was not dead yet.

"Huh... it's so hard." Long Xiaoqi sat on the deck so tired that he threw away the knife and said to the Red Devil: "You think I'm really punching you? I'm actually an assassin! I'm lonely, or lonely..."

When the power cannot be used, when the degree cannot be exerted, and when half of the point is limited by absolute power, Long Xiaoqi has another identity - the assassin.

The assassin knows better how to seize the opportunity, and the assassin understands the true meaning of a moment of life and death. In all the training bases of God's Punishment, only the last one of Long Xiaoqi failed, and the others passed perfectly.

What does this mean? This means that more than 20 top killers are not his opponents, which means that he has many killing methods that even he himself cannot count.

The Red Devil is very strong, and maybe all the strong people at the same time have to suffer losses in his hands, but unfortunately he encountered an assassin. In a sense, Long Xiaoqi is not a simple assassin, and may be considered the king of assassins.
Chapter completed!