Chapter 14 Cross Punch and Horrible Sight (Please Read)
Chapter 14 ‘Cross Punch’ and ‘Terrible’ (Please Read)
A life-and-death fight is different from a sparring fight. No referee will explain the rules to you.
As the sound representing the start of the life-and-death fight sounded.
Chen Mu was extremely fast, and without any hesitation, he punched the sickle’s head.
The wind was surging, and the power of this punch could be imagined.
“Bang!”
The sound of muscle collision sounded, and the sickle felt a burst of soreness from his forearm.
“What a great power!”
His face suddenly changed, and the disdain on his face disappeared.
There was a serious error between Chen Mu’s strength and his judgment of Chen Mu.
But he was not worried. The experience of countless life-and-death fights made him calm down instantly.
His moves became extremely insidious, and he began to attack Chen Mu’s eyes, ears, and genitals, and his moves were extremely vicious.
These parts are exactly the parts that are difficult to protect for people who are not familiar with naked fighting, but the sickle obviously found the wrong person.
Chen Mu is not a fool who knows nothing. On the contrary, Chen Mu's fighting skills are as proficient as his.
Chen Mu's muscles are well-defined, and his muscles swell as he breathes with each move.
The moves of the two began to get faster and faster.
The sound of footsteps on the marble ring became more and more intense.
The sound of close combat "bang, bang, bang" continued to ring.
One move, two moves, three moves, Chen Mu attacked at a very fast speed with each move.
The sickle blocked it easily at the beginning, but as more and more moves were made, his movements began to become a little slow.
Chen Mu's speed did not change at all.
The heavy punches were mercilessly hitting the vital point of the sickle.
The sickle was angry because of Chen Mu's beating, and he felt that the positions of the hunter and the prey seemed to be reversed.
Now he was like a mouse teased by a cat.
"Cross punch!"
The next moment, the sickle roared in his heart.
He had been defending all the time, and he threw a punch in the gap of the fight.
This punch made even the air make a sound like an explosion.
Chen Mu seemed to feel the fist that Scythe swung was vibrating.
"Quasi-knight skills!"
That's right, this kind of knight skills that rely solely on skills rather than qi are called quasi-knight skills.
The Lion Heart Slash that Chen Mu mastered also belongs to quasi-knight skills.
But Scythe's killer move that was invincible in the life and death arena actually had no effect on Chen Mu.
Because he didn't know that Chen Mu was already a formal knight.
Seeing Chen Mu throw a straight punch and collide with him, Scythe was immediately ecstatic.
But in a moment, the crisp sound of his arm and the intense pain that went straight into his mind made him throw away his ecstasy.
"Ah!"
The broken bones of his arm made him let out a creepy cry.
At this time, the audience watching this life and death fight on the viewing platform was in an uproar.
"Just now, it seemed to be Scythe's special move, a powerful punch, but Lionheart took it so easily, and it was Scythe who was injured."
"How is this possible? This is a knight's skill. Is there any reason for Lionheart's punch just now?"
Discussions arose everywhere, and even William, who was just about to attack in the front row, relaxed again.
Others could not see it, but William could see it clearly.
There was no special explanation for Chen Mu's move, only power crushing.
No matter how many skills you have, I can break it with one force.
"Is the natural strength so strong? The young master's natural strength seems a bit weird. Go back and ask the master."
The power of crushing the quasi-knight's skills with ordinary meat fists is even infinitely close to that of a formal knight.
So William was a little confused.
"You are not"
If the people on the viewing platform only saw it roughly, then Scythe, who was fighting against Chen Mu, felt it most clearly.
Chen Mu was definitely not a quasi-knight. You should know that he has been honing this cross punch for more than ten years.
He knew best how strong the force was. Even a formal knight would not be able to get away with this move.
He subconsciously opened his mouth to say something, but Chen Mu, who understood what he meant, naturally would not let him speak.
Close, uppercut.
Scythe, whose arm was broken, wanted to resist, but Chen Mu was too fast, and he was still a beat slower.
The next moment, his chin was hit by Chen Mu's uppercut.
His body was directly knocked several meters away.
Lying on his back, blood spurted out, turning into drops of blood on the marble arena.
At this moment, Chen Mu had actually established the victory.
But would he let Scythe go? Obviously not.
Chen Mu bullied forward and rode on the ferocious Scythe.
"Kill me, pretty boy, bastard, waste."
Scythe's face was full of resentment at this moment.
He knew that he could not survive, and began to try to provoke Chen Mu with words so that he could die more easily.
But Chen Mu obviously would not let him have his way.
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and his right hand was raised high.
The next moment, his heavy fist fell and hit the sickle's cheek.
Several teeth of the sickle were smashed in Chen Mu's mouth, and he could not spit them out and could only swallow them.
Blood began to splatter, and Chen Mu began to punch the sickle's cheek one by one.
The sickle's mouth was broken, his lips turned outward, and blood flowed.
Countless teeth were broken and swallowed into his throat.
The resentment in the sickle's eyes had long disappeared, and now the only emotion that could be seen in his eyes was fear.
The audience on the viewing platform could no longer bear to watch.
What kind of hatred is this to knock out all the teeth of the opponent.
"I said, I will smash your mouth and then kill you."
"Kill... Woo... Wo..."
At this time, the sickle no longer had the arrogance before, and there was only begging and begging for mercy in his eyes.
A tear flowed from his eyes. He didn't expect that he would end up like this after fighting for that big man for a lifetime.
Chen Mu's eyes were still cold and calm.
The next moment, the heavy punch was swung again, breaking the last bit of the sickle's teeth.
So far, Chen Mu has thrown seventeen punches.
And there was nothing in the sickle's mouth, only a piece of minced meat.
Chen Mu raised his fist again, and the sickle lying on the ground saw Chen Mu's fist hanging in the air this time, and the pleading in his eyes disappeared, turning into a look of relief.
The heavy punch fell and landed on the sickle's forehead. The sound of the frontal bone breaking sounded, and blood splashed.
Chen Mu stood up, tore a piece of cloth from the sickle, and silently wiped the blood on his fist.
There was also a lot of blood on his upper body muscles, but it was not his
The owner of the blood was dead now, and his death was horrible.
There was no good meat on the sickle's face. He was beaten to death by Chen Mu's punches.
"Lion Heart wins."
The servant who read the news of Chen Mu's victory was trembling at this moment, fearing that Chen Mu would go crazy and beat him to death.
Hearing the news of victory, Chen Mu's face remained unchanged, and he gently threw the blood-stained cloth in his hand on the sickle's face.
On the viewing platform, after a few moments of silence, screams and cheers resounded through the sky.
"Lion Heart! Lion Heart!"
Chen Mu's name was shouted crazily by countless noble audiences.
There was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.
Most of the audience here admired the strong. There is no doubt that in this life-and-death battle, Chen Mu not only killed the sickle, but also conquered countless audiences.
As for the Scythe who died tragically in this life-and-death battle, no one would care.
Who is Scythe? Sorry, I'm really not familiar with him.
Of course, except for the so-called big man behind Scythe.
Listening to the shouts and cheers around him, Chen Mu gently exhaled a breath of depression.
At this moment, he felt better than ever.
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