And Kris felt severe pain in its knee and chest, staggering back two steps, almost falling.

"Fuck! That's fucking brutal!"

"It looks like he's deliberately slaughtering him!"

Meanwhile, on the stage, when Jin Linyu saw the flesh in Zhang Beixing's hand, he was scared shitless, his hair standing on end.

This is for real, damn, that's got to hurt! Is Black Ghost still okay?

"Blood! Violence! Thrilling, damn it!"

The other spectators felt the same, shivering and cringing, unable to watch yet unable to look away.

In the ring, after a brief exchange, the two split again. Zhang Beixing didn't press his advantage. Instead, he watched Black Ghost with a vicious grin and flicked the flesh from his hand. This scene was quite bloody, making the viewers in the live stream scream. The referee beside them barely managed to stop himself from calling a timeout.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

Kris was enraged. The violent pain ignited its ferocity, its eyes turning fiery red!

It charged again, this time much more cautiously. It didn't attack immediately but changed its steps constantly, launching probing attacks, trying to confuse Zhang Beixing with its movement technique.

Are you fucking putting on a show for me?

Zhang Beixing had seen such moves before when watching boxing matches and wasn't about to indulge its nonsense. Enough of this bullshit probing; I'll just use brute force to crush all techniques!

So, Zhang Beixing moved forward, disrupting Black Ghost's rhythm, and then threw a punch. But Black Ghost, clearly experienced, managed to step aside. At the same time, it grabbed Zhang Beixing's still-extended hand with both its hands, intending to twist and break the bone.

This clearly went beyond the rules of a ring match, but since Zhang Beixing had broken the rules first, the referee could only turn a blind eye.

But Zhang Beixing, seeing its intention, didn't play along and simply went for a groin kick, flicking upwards!

Kris's eyes bulged as it clamped its legs shut.

At that moment, Zhang Beixing used Kris as a pivot. He reversed the hold on Kris's arms with both his hands and, with his other foot, launched a sideways aerial kick directly at its head!

BANG!

There was no avoiding it; Kris's head was met squarely by the kick.

Suffering such a heavy blow, the intense pain made it completely unable to hold onto Zhang Beixing. Its grip loosened as it staggered and fell to the side.

Zhang Beixing, having lost his pivot, calmly used the momentum from the kick to spin in the air, executing a 360-degree turn before landing steadily on the ground.

"666!"

"Cool!"

"Damn awesome, fuck!"

Seeing Zhang Beixing's fluid movements, Zheng Jituo couldn't help shouting from below the stage, goosebumps rising all over his body!

Fuck! A Black Tiger Heart Pluck ripped out a huge chunk of skin, followed by an aerial turn and a kick to the head! What the hell kind of moves are these? Brutal and stylish! If he were on the national soccer team, this would be in the World Cup highlights! Holy shit!

"Lao Zhang, badass!!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene went absolutely wild. Kris, on the other hand, was about to lose its mind!

I can't win. I truly can't! I don't even have a chance to fight back! It feels like I'm being toyed with constantly! I can't understand how things turned out like this. He's just a Great Xia person, merely a martial artist discarded by modern scientific combat! Yet he managed to pin me—this former WBA champion—to the ground and beat me! And the worst part is, this entire scene is being witnessed by those damn netizens. Thinking about those damned Great Xia monkeys gloating over its defeat made it descend into a crazed fury!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I won't lose! I can't lose! I am Kris, the WBA champion! I've fought in underground boxing!" Kris muttered frantically. The successive defeats at Zhang Beixing's hands and the pain wracking its body had completely obliterated what little rationality it had left.

"AHHH! FUCK YOU!"

It screamed as it lunged at Zhang Beixing.

At that moment, techniques, footwork—all of it could go to fucking hell!

All Kris could think about was doing whatever it took, even if it meant biting, to tear a piece of flesh from Zhang Beixing!

"ZHANG! BEI! XING!"

Kris's eyes were bloodshot. Like an enraged bull, its hefty body mass added to its terrifying momentum.

However, Zhang Beixing just sneered. The moment is ripe, the pretense of a 'slip' is well-established—it's time to use full force to kill it...

So, seeing this, he stepped forward instead of back, preparing for the final slaughter!

He first used a punch to block Black Ghost's attack head-on, then a 'low kick' slammed into Kris's shin, breaking its leg on impact! This was immediately followed by a Yue-style capture to break its wrist. Then, he used a move called 'Pointing the Way by a Sage' to blind one of Black Ghost's eyes. Finally, with a sudden rise, he executed the Limb-Targeting Heart Elbow, followed by the Door-Opening Cannon—a true killing blow!

BANG! BANG!

CRACK! CRACK!

Two explosive sounds came successively from Kris's jaw and chest, immediately followed by the sound of bones cracking.

Kris's jaw twisted out of shape under Zhang Beixing's elbow strike.

Its chest caved in.

PFFT!

The blow was devastating. A regular person might have died on the spot. However, Kris, with its superior physique, spat out blood and yet showed no sign of retreating.

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