Looking at Lin Mo's body, Pan Sen's eyes flashed with disdain.
"Boy, kill me while I'm still in the mood."
"It's better to get off yourself, otherwise, I will blow your head with a punch!"
Panson's words caused the audience to burst into cheers.
"Break his head, Pantheon!"
"Let this little white face know that the battle of life and death is not for everyone."
"Made him into meat sauce Panson!"
The cheering sound made Pan Sen's face show a smile of enjoyment.
"No need, let's get started."
Lin Mo's light words made Pan Sen's face show a gloomy killing intent.
"Boy, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"
The voice fell, and Pan Sen's figure suddenly rushed towards Lin Mo like a giant beast.
The glove with a faint cold glow on his hand directly attacked Lin Mo with great force.
Lin Mo's right body turned slightly to the side.
Pan Sen's fist rubbed against Lin Mo's body.
Then Lin Mo's white jade-like palm directly grabbed Pan Sen's wrist.
With a slight force on his hand, Pan Sen's face suddenly showed a painful color.
But the next moment, his other fist also smashed towards Lin Mo fiercely.
Lin Mo grabbed Pan Sen's wrist and pulled Pan Sen's wrist in front of him.
Directly resisted the other hand that Pan Sen attacked.
But Panson's left hand directly hit his right arm.
With the sound of a bone crack, Pan Sen's fierce face suddenly showed a painful color.
Lin Mo exerted a little force, and Pan Sen's figure was instantly knocked out.
The whole person fell under the ring without any resistance.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
They couldn't believe the Black Fist Pan Sen, who had high hopes for them and others.
Just like that, he was knocked out of the ring.
Those gamblers who put all their wealth on Pan Sen's eyes are red-eyed at the moment.
They don't have that money, so not only can't they get out of here.
Can't even live.
You can only go to the sixth floor to live.
"kill him!"
"I lost 30,000 Maple Leaf Coins on him, nothing!"
The audience took out their firearms and weapons one by one, as if they were going to pounce on Pantheon in the next moment.
Lin Mo stood on the ring and gave those gamblers a cold look.
The gamblers were startled by Lin Mo's eyes.
As far as the weapons in the joint hands and the crazy eyes were all quieted down.
Really sad guys.
Then Lin Mo said to the somewhat dumbfounded referee standing not far away.
"Now, is it time to announce the results?"
"I declare, Maureen wins!"
Zhao Draft in the audience looked at Lin Mo with joy in his eyes.
Lin Mo's movements and techniques just now were definitely not something that ordinary people could have.
If Lin Mo can really belong to him, he may not be able to do his best to cultivate it.
In the VIP viewing seat above.
At this moment, Nie Qing, whose face was pale, was not in the mood to continue touching the woman.
Instead, he looked at Ling's figure on the ring seriously.
"This guy... it's not as simple as it looks."
After thinking for a while, Nie Qing said to the younger brother beside him.
"Who was the one who fought that guy this afternoon?"
Nie Qing knew that Lin Mo wanted to fight against him.
At the very least, you have to win three consecutive games in a cross-level, otherwise there is no chance to play against yourself at all.
"Boss Nie Qing, you are a first-level powerhouse in the arena of life and death, and he wants to fight against you."
"You still need to fight against level three and level five respectively."
"And only one person in the fifth level is now free to come and fight against him."
"Level 5 Life and Death Challenger Crazy Blade."
"He is a master-level expert in the Dao of the Sword, and his swordsmanship is superb."
"So far, no one has ever fought against him."
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