The boxer fell to the ground, covering his face and howled in pain.

Xia Qilin was not merciful and rushed forward and ran away. In the blink of an eye, the boxer was broken by Xia Qilin and his face was covered with blood.

"Substitution."

Xia Qilin stood up and roared loudly.

Outside the door, someone rushed in and dragged the boxer out, and then another boxer walked into the octagonal cage.

Xia Qilin collided his fists a few times in the air, and looked at the boxer and said viciously: "This guy was dragged out just now, but he was not sent to the hospital, but directly to the crematorium."

The boxer immediately tensed up when he heard this.

Xia Qilin continued: "The rules of the octagonal cage, use all your strength when you come in. If you beat me today, I will give you one million. If you can't beat me, you will die!"

The facial muscles of the boxer trembled violently. Since Xia Qilin had already left the words here, the man did not dare to let go of water. He swung his fist and smashed it towards Xia Qilin.

This boxer was obviously much more powerful than the one just now, and he did not restrain himself at all. His fist hit Xia Qilin like a heavy rain.

After a few rounds, Xia Qilin had been beaten to the point of being blue and swollen by the boxer.

But he didn't feel any pain, but instead laughed, laughing loudly.

He enjoyed this feeling, the feeling of completely venting his inner madness.

After a few more rounds, the boxer seemed to have a temper and became more and more fierce!

Xia Qilin seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and he suddenly raised his hand: "Stop...stop!"

The boxer subconsciously stopped his fists and looked at Xia Qilin with a startled look.

"You are very good, go out and get the money." Xia Qilin said.

The boxer nodded quickly: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Xia."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave the octagonal cage.

However, the moment the boxer turned around, Xia Qilin suddenly rushed out like a monkey, instantly holding the boxer's neck with his hands.

The boxer suffocated instantly and struggled constantly.

Just as he wanted to hit Xia Qilin with his elbow and let him go, Xia Qilin didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and the dagger stabbed directly into the back of the boxer's neck.

The boxer widened his eyes, covered the back of his neck and collapsed on the ground. He struggled for a few times and then lost his breath.

Xia Qilin threw the dagger aside, and there was countless excitement and ferocity.

"Don't you understand the rules of the octagonal cage? As long as your feet have not stepped out of the octagonal cage, the battle will never stop."

"And there is no rule here, only you die or you die."

"Rubbish."

Xia Qilin spat on the boxer's face and walked out of the octagonal cage.

Outside the door, someone specially prepared sweat towels and clean water for him to wipe his face, and a robe.

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