Ryo Sakazaki showed his big white teeth and was ridiculously slow.

Robert sighed. He had wanted to remind his good friend to be careful of Wu Ji trying to poach Qiong, as Qiong had a very special relationship with him.

Now it seems that there is no need for this.

"Stop covering your face! I know you're still asleep! Watch the game!"

"Benimaru is really amazing! He directly sent that ninja and the stick player down! Now Yagami is in big trouble!"

Ryo Sakazaki looked focused, his eyes shining as he looked at the ring.

Both teammates have fallen, and the next one to play is Iori Yagami!

Come to think of it, he hasn't fought with Iori Yagami yet. Who is stronger, him or Iori Yagami?

I'm really looking forward to it~

"Hmm? Why does Iori Yagami look like he's been injured?" Martial arts fanatic Ryo Sakazaki discovered the problem.

As soon as Iori Yagami came on the stage, he used a "Dark Brush" followed by a "Kototsuki Yin" to send Nikaido Benimaru away. It was quick and beautiful, and aroused cheers from the audience.

But only the strong ones who really know the business can see the problem.

It seems that Iori Yagami's right shoulder has been hit recently, and there is a gap in the connection of his moves.

"He's playing with an injury, and with Goro Daimon and the powerful Kyo Kusanagi behind him, what's Iori Yagami going to do now?"

He put himself in Iori Yagami's position, and after much thought, he felt that the only way to end the battle quickly was to use his ultimate move to knock Goro Daimon off the stage.

Iori Yagami's two teammates are really useless and are dragging down this top powerhouse.

Now that I am facing three enemies alone, the worst thing I can do is to fight a protracted war.

The actual situation was just as Sakazaki Ryo expected.

On the ring, the air suddenly froze.

The corners of Iori Yagami's mouth curled up into a crazy arc, and his scarlet pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

With both hands raised high, a destructive light burst out.

"Super Special Move: Forbidden 1211 Styles: Eight Young Maidens!"

His figure left a trail of shadow under the light, and he rushed forward like a ghost.

"Tsk!!!"

The scarlet claw marks tore through the air, piercing through Goro Daimon's chest with a sharp sound of breaking wind!

"Cry, scream, and then... die!"

Iori Yagami's claws were like red-hot blades cutting into butter, instantly breaking through the defense of that muscular body.

Flesh and blood exploded in the purple flames, broken bones and muscle meridians were torn apart violently, and the splattered blood was evaporated into a bloody mist by the high temperature before it even hit the ground.

Goro Daimon's huge body trembled violently, and he looked down at his broken chest.

A hideous wound had already appeared there.

The speed was too fast and he had no time to react.

"Uh... ah..."

This big man, who was as steady as a mountain and always trustworthy, now knelt on the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

Iori Yagami just threw his head back and laughed wildly.

“Ha…hahaha…hahahahaha~”

The classic three-part laugh is full of madness.

"You're next!"

He pointed at Kusanagi Kyo and smiled cruelly: "Kyo Kusanagi! Come up and die!"

"boom!"

In response to him, Kyo Kusanagi's fierce fire!

......

"Hey, it seems that Kusanagi Kyo is also injured!"

Sakazaki Ryo immediately judged the situation on the ring.

"Did they fight privately these past few days? They're both seriously injured."

"But the situation was still too unfavorable for Iori Yagami. He used several skills and a super special move to deal with Kyo Kusanagi's two teammates, wasting too much energy."

When the strength is equal, even the slightest difference is enough to decide the outcome.

"As expected of Yagami and Kusanagi, the fight was so intense right from the start!"

Sakazaki Ryo's eyes lit up as he watched, and he wished he could rush onto the ring and compete with them!

Everyone present was attracted by the two balls of red and purple flames on the stage.

No one noticed that a group of burly security guards rushed into the competition venue.

Chapter 215 Storm of the Century!

"Hey, Gis, is this why you invited me to participate in the KOF tournament?"

In a corner of the noisy stadium, three figures exuding a dangerous aura formed a sharp contrast with the boiling crowd around them.

Krauser narrowed his scarlet eyes and his fingertips unconsciously tapped the metal guardrail, making an unsettling crisp sound.

He looked at Gis provocatively, not hiding his hostility at all: "Today's fighters are already so powerful. Are you specifically inviting me to join your team because you are afraid that you can't beat them?"

He thought of the man who defeated him with one move at the Lucar Building - Wu Ji!

A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"For the mere title of Fighting King?"

Krauser snorted coldly.

He has always looked down on his half-brother and never considered Gis to be the heir of the Shadow Family.

When he was nine years old, he could defeat the fourteen-year-old Gis with one move and kick Gis away like a stray dog ​​when he came for revenge.

They are brothers, rivals, and fierce men.

Krauser felt that the reason why Gis wanted to participate in the KOF competition was definitely not as simple as punishing those three little wolf cubs!

There must be a huge conspiracy behind this that he is unaware of.

"Your vision is too narrow."

Gis just glanced at Krauser and ignored his provocation.

He stared at the ring, a flame of greed dancing deep in his pupils.

According to the information obtained, the blood of the snake will appear in this competition!

As long as he has that thing, he can break through the limits of human beings, and the narcolepsy that has plagued him for a long time can also be ended!

Qin's secret letter is nothing compared to the power that truly belongs to the gods!

Bald Mr. BIG, dressed like a nouveau riche, glanced at the two brothers and said nothing.

He had originally agreed to participate in this KOF just to compete with Gis for territory, but after arriving, he realized there were so many experts! He decided to stay put for now and see what the situation was like.

......

On the ring, the battle between Iori Yagami and Kyo Kusanagi is nearing its end.

No matter how reluctant Iori Yagami was to fight furiously, he had ultimately consumed a lot of his energy dealing with Benimaru and Daimon, and gradually could not keep up with Kyo Kusanagi's firepower output.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Iori Yagami's eyes became more and more resentful, his breathing became heavy, and the purple flames were no longer as violent as before.

His knuckles were bleeding and his chest was heaving violently. The price of defeating Nikaido Benimaru and Daimon Goro in succession was finally beginning to backfire.

On the other side, the flames of Kusanagi Kyo were still blazing.

"Hmph... Is that all you can do, Yagami?" Kyo Kusanagi's fists ignited with orange-gold flames, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Then I will defeat you!"

Iori Yagami grinned, his madness undiminished: "Stop talking nonsense... Come and fight!"

He raised his hands high, using the same move that defeated Goro Daimon!

"Super Special Move: Forbidden 1211 Styles: Eight Young Maidens!"

"Oh? Is that so? Then I can only use my ultimate move!"

Kyo Kusanagi smiled casually, raised his right index finger, a ball of Kusanagi fire appeared between his fingers, and then the white flames ignited his whole body.

His whole body is burning!

"Super Special Move: Rihachi-style: Orochi Nagami!"

boom! ! !

The two of them jumped up at the same time!

The eight young girls tore through the air, and their purple flaming claws were like the fangs of an evil spirit, heading straight for Kyo Kusanagi's throat!

And Kyo Kusanagi's giant snake Nagi turned into a fire snake that burned everything and attacked head-on!

The moment the two flames collided, the entire arena was engulfed in dazzling light!

click!

The purple flame began to disintegrate.

Iori Yagami's claw attacks were swallowed up inch by inch by Orochimaru's flames. His arms began to tremble, and his knuckles cracked and bled because he could not withstand the impact.

Kusanagi Kyo's flames grew more violent, and finally—

"it's over!"

Boom!

The orange-golden fire wave completely defeated Zi Yan, and Iori Yagami's body was blown away like a kite with a broken string!

His back smashed the guardrail at the edge of the ring, and he rolled onto the ground outside the ring, sliding several meters before stopping.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Iori Yagami knelt on one knee, his red hair hanging messily, hiding his expression. Only a drop of blood dripped from his chin, splashing a dazzling flower on the ground.

Kyo Kusanagi stood on the ring as the flames gradually died down.

He stared at his old enemy in silence, without ridicule or pity.

The outcome of this battle has been decided.

This was the first time the fight between the two did not end in a draw.

He wanted to roar to the sky and vent all the grievances and injustices he had suffered recently.

But the moment he looked up at the sky, the sky suddenly changed color.

Dark clouds covered the sky above the venue.

Then, the wind came.

At first it was just a faint whistling sound, like the growl of a wild animal in the distance.

But within a few seconds, the sound swelled into a deafening roar! A violent hurricane of force 10, like an invisible giant beast, tore through everything in the venue from all directions!

"boom--!!!"

The steel dome was the first to succumb to the weight, and the huge metal beams were twisted and torn apart, and were swept into the sky like fragile pieces of paper.

The violent hurricane swept away everyone present, leaving no one spared!

Ordinary people were swept into the sky by the strong wind before they could grab the objects around them. Even powerful fighters had to resist with all their strength to keep themselves steady and not be swept away by the storm.

The seats in the auditorium were uprooted and turned into deadly projectiles in the strong wind, smashing into the crying crowd.

Shards of glass poured down like a rainstorm, easily cutting through flesh and blood under the push of the wind pressure, and the screams were instantly swallowed up by the wind.

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