When the strength is not as good as the other party and the experience is not as good as the other party.

What can Ark do?

Keep defending?

No matter how good the defense is, there will be times when there are omissions. For old fried dough sticks like Qian Monkey, challenging the strong may not be good, but it is definitely a good idea to abuse vegetables.

The ark has been defending the dead, and it can only be suppressed and pressed to the bottom of the valley, unable to breathe, and become the target of being abused.

Since he traveled to this world, Fang Ark has been working as a servant in the martial arts arena, running around for survival. He is numb, difficult, and can't see hope.

Even after getting Chuanwu Bookstore, Fang Ark felt a little unreal and insecure.

Now, the real sensation of blows and pain above the fist, as well as the iron smell of blood turning between the mouths, makes Fang Fang truly feel the feeling of being alive!

So, Ark doesn't want to lose!

He wants to win!

Fighting is to live better!

He wants to survive well, and even stand taller and higher!

But how to win?!

A sentence burst out from Fang Ark's mind.

Offense is the best defense!

Replace injuries with injuries!

Switch out a chance!

Fang Ark loosened his arms, and the qi in the dantian was circulating, and a stream of qi wandered from the Du meridian, causing the qi to squirt!

Skill Shadow!

The speed suddenly increased, approaching the money monkey.

Qian Houzi was shocked. He never thought that Fang Ark, who had been defending, would let go of his defense. However, he quickly adjusted his posture, raised his left arm in front of his cheek to resist, and rushed to punch his right arm.

Fang Ark did not hide or avoid, and resisted Qian Monkey's hastily punched. A wisp of energy gathered from the sense of energy condensed on his fist and also hit him with a hook.

The two of them fists toward each other's flesh, and their clenched fists hit each other's cheeks. The flesh on their cheeks seemed to turn into twisted dough!

Blood, sweat stains, flying saliva!

Fang Ark and Qian Monkey both tilted their heads and took a step back.

And Fang Ark shook his head and once again took advantage of his competitive opportunity as a servant, kicked the ground with his right foot and ejected it!

"Come again!"

Since the young man stepped onto the White Jade Arena, he finally said the first sentence.

The words are like the roar of a young lion!

Bang!

The ark jumped high and punched Qian Monkey in the face. Qian Monkey also punched Fang Fang's jaw with a hook.

The blood of the two was scattered on the ring!

The ark was hit in the jaw, his head was raised, and blood splashed out of his mouth, shining with a crystal luster under the spotlight of the tassel lantern.

But he endured the pain, squatted down suddenly, retracted his raised head, his eyes bright, and he was firm and fierce in the midst of sweat!

Qian Houzi blocked his arms in front of his head and made a defensive posture.

However, Fang Fang rushed out suddenly and hit Qian Houzi's arms, hugging Qian Houzi's waist like a steel whip!

Qian Monkey suddenly had an unbalanced body and was thrown to the ground.

This wave was like a gangster fighting, with no rules, but it made Qian Houzi mess up the rhythm!

"court death!"

Qian Houzi roared, his arms raised high, and above his arms, blood vessels were raised, and blue veins were covered with blue veins, and his arms swollen!

He stimulated his blood sacs!

Use the essence and blood skill "Iron Arm"!

The iron arm was smashed down!

The hammer was at the back of the ark, and the severe pain made the ark groan, and blood surged into his throat!

However, Fang Ark did not hold it in his arms and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood into Qian Houzi's face!

Blood splashed on Qian Houzi's face, covering his eyes. He couldn't see things clearly for a moment and let out a panic roar!

Martial ethics!

This boy is not about martial ethics!

But in the boxing, there is only one who lives to the death, no need for martial ethics!

And this is the opportunity that Ark found!

The palm of Fang Ark handed out, and the qi in the Dantian felt, and the last ray of energy was squeezed out!

Qi and energy enter the fingers!

The attacking skill of Long Qingque's essence and blood is "teared" from Lu Ci's blood!

This is the trump card of Ark!

Only one chance!

Where to tear is the most important thing!

And now, the Ark has found its location!

Eye!

Insert your eyes, tear it!

This method is extremely vicious!

However, Qian Houzi seemed to have realized something, and covered his eyes with his palms, not giving Fang Ark a chance to penetrate his eyes!

And his knee pressed against Fang Fang's chest and wanted to push the Ark away!

If Fang Fang doesn’t have time to think about it, he can’t insert his eyes, so just find a hole to insert it!

He inserted his two fingers into Qian Monkey's two nostrils. Fang Ark growled, no longer hesitated, and used his skill to "tear"!

Like the claws of the Nine Yin Bone!

Blood mixed with sweat splashed like a pillar!

There was also a tear-off nostril, which was spinning in the air, swaying blood stains, and flew out of the ring!

With a click, it fell to the ground, causing a burst of exclamation.

"Silhouette~"

Below, the gamblers and spectators waving their gambling tickets suddenly took a breath!

They all subconsciously covered their noses, and even if they just looked at them, they could feel a soreness in their noses, spreading rapidly from the depths of their noses.

...

...

The second floor of the martial arts arena.

In the private room, there was a dead silence, only the quiet sound of tobacco burning.

After a long time, I remembered that it was Mr. Zhao's voice.

"The first time I saw the nose bridge lifting up on the boxing ring... This is... a trick."

Mr. Zhao said a little smile.

I won the boxing with a bet, of course I smiled.

Seeing that Ark had the advantage, he was naturally very happy.

On the Huang Nan wooden chair on the other side, Lei Laohu had a gloomy face, and the handles of the wooden chair were all sunken, and the wooden thorns were ferocious.

The chubby disciplinary officer also disappeared with a silly smile on his face. He covered his face and did not dare to see anyone.

He is doubting his life at this moment.

Is it really his poisonous milk?

An old boxer like Qian Houzi who had been fighting in the yellow boxing for four years was actually defeated by a newcomer who had the first boxing fight.

He Guan Tianyuan's toxic milk skill... already possesses such great power?

Mr. Zhao smiled with a hint, and happily pinched out a small rub of tobacco from the cigarette bag, pounded it into the cigarette pole, lit the cigarette, and sucked it in one sip.

Then two smoke dragons were spewed out of their nasal cavity.
To be continued...