The Strongest Knight

Zuo Qiu felt a similar aura from Marcus to that from Mendeleev.

This guy is not simple.

His record of eighteen wins means that he has killed eighteen boxers in life-and-death duels.

Eighteen lives are no fewer than the lives taken by Zuo Qiu.

As soon as the Demon King Marcus appeared, he didn't waste any time and went straight to kill Zuo Qiu!

What a fast moving speed! Zuo Qiu sighed slightly, then rushed forward.

Marcus used a straight kick, and Zuo Qiu blocked it with a tiger roar. He originally planned to grab Marcus's leg, but he didn't expect the power of Marcus' straight kick to be so amazing.

After blocking this attack, Zuo Qiu had no strength left.

Below the stage, the man in black frowned. Although Marcus was a boxer, his strength was no weaker than some ordinary apprentice beastmasters.

His body has surpassed the limits of human beings, and what he relies on is a pair of iron legs that can kick off a ten-centimeter-thick iron rod.

This Zuo Qiu was able to take Marcus's kick head-on, and his strength is probably among the best among the apprentice beastmasters.

"Two trainee beastmasters are on their way. Together with the eight black-clad soldiers from the casino and Tang Long, it should be enough to keep Zuo Qiu here."

"Fortunately, Zuo Qiu is said to have signed a contract with a useless rooster as a soul beast, otherwise this guy might have been promoted to Black Iron."

As the man in black spoke, Marcus on the stage was still at a disadvantage.

His legs were indeed very strong, breaking through the limits of the human body. He relied on his own practice to reach the level of an apprentice beastmaster.

But Zuo Qiu was stronger. With the bonus of Xiao Cheng's tiger-shaped killing skill, each of his punches and kicks were as powerful as Makus' leg kicks.

Coupled with the Xiaocheng Tiger Form Kill, each of Zuo Qiu's strikes carried the momentum of a tiger. After dozens of moves, Marcus' legs began to tremble.

Zuo Qiu seized the opportunity and reached out to grab Marcus' legs.

The ruthless iron hand grabbed Marcus' feet and spun his body like a windmill.

Finally, Zuo Qiu slammed Marcus' body hard onto the ground.

Marcus fell into a coma.

Zuo Qiu grabbed the foot and continued to smash it violently. The demon king Marcus' brains were smashed out and blood was flowing from all his orifices. He died.

After defeating Marcus, Zuo Qiu was actually looking forward to the guy ranked number one.

Zuo Qiu looked up at the big screen. This time, after a pause, a Dongyi man with black hair and black eyes appeared on the big screen.

"Dongyi people?" Zuo Qiu frowned.

Tang Long, 1.85 meters tall, weighs 80 kg, has no nickname, has a record of 26 wins, and is the undisputed underground boxing champion of Fengyuan City's underground boxing ring.

Tang Long appeared from the backstage. Although Zuo Qiu's previous performance was eye-catching, his eyes were still calm at this moment.

"It's time for you to leave." Perhaps because of Zuo Qiu's Dongyi appearance, Tang Long spoke quietly.

"Don't think you can get close to others just because you are a Dongyi person." Zuo Qiu frowned. He felt that Tang Long was too arrogant and he didn't like him very much.

Tang Long did not reply and just stood there quietly.

Zuo Qiu twisted his neck and attacked first.

The tiger roars! The tiger claws crack! The tiger strikes!

Zuo Qiu's tiger-shaped killing technique has been perfected, and each of his moves carries the soul of a tiger.

Tang Long's eyes lit up slightly, then quickly disappeared. He also used his legs.

But unlike Marcus, he would retract his legs as quickly as possible after each kick.

To the audience, it looked like Tang Long was standing there without moving.

But only Zuo Qiu understood that the battle between the two had entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning!

"It's a shark!"

As the car accelerated faster and faster, the tiger-like aura on Zuo Qiu became stronger and stronger, and he finally saw through the aura on Tang Long!

At this moment, Tang Long was like a deep-sea shark, with sharp teeth exposed, which was chilling!

He also used ancient martial arts! And his realm was not low!

Below the stage, the person in charge of the boxing ring, the man in black, also showed a surprised expression.

He also didn't expect that Tang Long could fight the famous Zuo Qiu to this extent. In his expectation, Tang Long was only slightly stronger than Marcus.

This Dongyi man who came to him for money and joined the underground boxing ring was suddenly shrouded in mystery.

"But it doesn't matter. The two adults have arrived." The man in black loaded his pistol.

Outside, a car stopped quickly. After the thugs at the door saw the license plate clearly, they nodded and bowed and came over to open the door themselves.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, got out of the car.

On the back of their left hands, there were marks of soul beast contracts, but due to time constraints, they did not bring soul beasts with them.

"Zuo Qiu? Humph, you idiot who signed a contract with a rooster, no matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?" said the chubby figure, slammed the car door, and walked towards the underground boxing ring.

The tall and thin man followed the fat man inside without saying a word.

"Old man, who are they?" One of the thugs guarding the gate, who seemed to be a newcomer, asked.

The most muscular thug said, "These two are apprentice beastmasters. The fatter one is called Hakas, and the taller one is called Van Gogh. They are both powerful characters!"

"Ah! Who is the boss of our casino? How can he command an apprentice beastmaster?" asked the new gangster.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, but I can tell you that, let alone trainee beast tamers, there are quite a few real beast tamers under the boss!"

The new gangster was stunned at first, then his face showed excitement.

Following a boss like this, you will definitely have a chance to succeed!

......

As soon as Hakas and Van Gogh entered the underground boxing ring, they saw Zuo Qiu who was fighting Tang Long on the stage.

The two trainee beastmasters were slightly stunned by the strength and speed displayed by the two people on the stage.

"Should we ask someone to send our soul beast over here to be on the safe side?" Hakas asked.

"No need, let's start clearing the area." Van Gogh twisted his neck.

Khakas shrugged his shoulders to indicate that it didn't matter.

The man in black came over quickly and asked, "My lords, what should we do next?"

"Clear the area! Lock the door!" Hakas shouted.

The man in black nodded, and the ring staff began to clear the area.

But the battle on the field was fierce, how could the spectators leave easily?

Easy. I’ll point a gun at your head and see if you’ll leave.

On the stage, Zuo Qiu became more and more surprised. This guy named Tang Long definitely had another trick up his sleeve!

I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in such an underground boxing ring!

You know, this guy hasn't signed a soul beast contract yet. Is it because he doesn't have enough mental power?

If this guy signs a soul beast contract, he will definitely advance to Black Iron!

Fists and kicks collided, and Zuo Qiu took a few steps back. He noticed the changes on the field.

"How about I deal with these people around first, and then I'll fight you to victory?" Zuo Qiu said.

Tang Long looked at him quietly without replying.

Zuo Qiubendang agreed, turned around and jumped off the field. A row of gunshots rang out, and a row of bullet holes appeared where Zuo Qiu had stood before.