Chapter 86 The resentful spirit emerges from the eyes! (Asking for monthly votes)
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Lifting his feet, sprinting and punching, a faint sound of air seemed to explode in the air.
“Hey, the punch was so powerful that it made a loud sound.” Gong Qi’s pupils shrank, and he said with a smile: “Master seems to be quite good at picking up this fate.”
Liu Xie turned to look at Hongya: "Show me Feng Mu's registration information."
Hongya hesitated and said, "Ah, there is nothing to register, so I just registered my name and contact information."
Zhao Zhixin said with a smile: "Hongya must have been lazy to register the root bone test information again. "
Hong Ya said harshly: "What's the use of registering? It doesn't matter whether you log in or not outside. Those who can get in don't need to register. The master never cares about this."
Zhao Zhixin smiled and admitted that Hong Ya was right, and just added: "There is a high probability that the bones will be broken, otherwise he would not come to fight with us. "Qiong Martial Arts Hall."
Wang Yu still only listened and said nothing, and finally nodded.
But Liu Xie glared and said coldly: "Lao San, if you want the master to listen to this, I will slap you in the mouth."
"Our Dou Qiong Martial Arts School is not a collection of rags. place, the master is an old man, although Although everything is a matter of fate, each of us was brought back by the master. It is said that it is fate, but ask yourself, are there really trash among us?"
Zhao Zhixin changed his expression and nodded. The leader said: "What the senior sister said is that the master talks about destiny, but there is no one who has a sharp eye and retrieves the hundred-refined gold. Otherwise, how can the seven of us be together?"
Never mind Talking old Sixth Wang Yu had to speak out to correct the mistake of the third senior brother. He cherished the words like gold and said: "Eight!"
Everyone was startled when they heard this, and then followed Wang Yu's gaze and glanced at each other. Shu stared at the stage.
In just a moment's time of speaking, the stage was already covered with blood.
On the stage, Yuan Xidi, the fourth child, retreated frequently and fought with his arms. Blood splattered on the back of his already cracked hand, dyeing the dull face in front of him scarlet.
In the small space of the ring, Feng Mu followed Yuan Xidi's retreating footsteps with basic footwork, lunging, stepping and side-stepping. The footwork was simple and practical.
Feng Mu's shoulders sank slightly, and he connected his left fist to his right fist, and his right fist to his left fist, straight punch, palm collapse, and cannon punch, one after another, all of which were the simplest basic boxing styles.
It seems simple, but it is also better than simplicity. It gave Feng Mu a sense of continuity, like a huge net covering Yuan Xidi, allowing the latter to parry left and right, blocking the way. Block after block, but still can't find a way to escape.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound.
Yuan Xidi crossed his arms to block Feng Mu's straight punch.
Feng Mu did not reserve any strength. Although he only used basic boxing techniques, he did not retain the strength of 5.7 at all. He hit Yuan Xidi's arms directly, causing the latter's arms to tremble slightly.
Originally, Feng Mu wanted to hide it, but then he thought, since the Dou Qiong Martial Arts Hall directly noticed him, he could also climb along the pole and come up to give them some proper advice. The shock is not bad.
Born with divine power, this talent is just right.
As for whether this will arouse suspicion, not to mention that Feng Mu has no previous entanglements with [Dou Qiong Martial Arts School], even if the other party has doubts, where can he associate it?
What's more, this room is full of murderers, and all of them have dirty butts. If he reveals some "unkind" background, it will be easier for them to be accepted into the group.
"Although the fourth child said that we should defend first rather than attack, we were able to block the fourth child in a corner and not be able to escape. The beating caused blood to splash everywhere. Okay, okay." Zhao Zhixin grinned, He just liked to see the fourth child deflated.
“It’s just a set of basic kicking skills and basic boxing skills, but the use of them is natural and the foundation is so solid. This is the first time I’ve seen someone.” Gong Qi clicked his tongue in surprise, “This person can’t be You only know basic boxing, right?”
Liu Xie's eyes brightened: "Lao Si was tough and kept his strength. He only used the same strength as the opponent. But even so, he couldn't avoid the gap. It was because of the rhythm. The rhythm of the opponent's punches kept changing, like a net. Although there are gaps in the Internet, The gap keeps changing positions, making it difficult for you to escape."
Hongya opened her mouth. She followed the master's instructions to test the quality of her junior brother, but she never expected that his junior brother would turn out. He was so fierce that he could beat the fourth brother. Never mind whether the fourth brother was holding back his strength, never mind whether the fourth brother only defended but did not attack, which was tantamount to being trapped in a cocoon and unable to exert even 30% of his strength. You just asked, was the fourth brother being suppressed and beaten by Feng Mu?
Hongya swallowed. She originally thought that several junior brothers could bully her, but now she took a look and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Just say, will there be another big mountain on my body in the future~
Hong Ya carefully stared at the stage for another two seconds, confirming that the fourth brother was indeed pressed down and beaten violently by the "junior brother", and said doubtfully: "That's not right, the fourth brother works on iron man stakes every day, and his skin and bones are harder than iron. Feng Mu attacked so wildly, why hasn't his hand been broken?"
Everyone naturally saw this, and they were also puzzled by this.
The seven of them were all taught different martial arts by their master Li Guishe, each with their own strengths and weaknesses. Except for the eldest brother, who has many talents and is invincible, the fourth one among them is Yuan Xidipi. The thickest and the hardest bone.
It was uncomfortable to fight with him, win or not, so on weekdays, the fourth child would compete with the iron man pile alone.
Everyone looked at each other and cursed in their hearts. Sure enough, everything the master said was a lie, and anyone who believed it was a fool.
While several people were talking, the level of blood on the stage went up to a new level.
Feng Mu's face, neck, chest and clothes were all splattered with blood. He seemed to be showing a ferocious spirit, and his brows were full of ferocious looks.
Every time he punched Yuan Xidi, Feng Mu could feel the iron in his stomach being digested. The sinister aura was being digested by his stomach and seeping into his bones. Into his marrow.
It's very cold, not in the physical sense like pig iron, but a kind of coldness that seems to penetrate into the soul.
The eyeballs were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes, so Yuan Xidi didn't see it either. There seemed to be a strange black line in Feng Mu's pupils, quietly slipping into the dark pupils.
"Come on, don't stop, don't stop, hahahaha——"
Yuan Xidi laughed crazily, as if he was not being beaten, but the one who beat him,
"That's it , the collision between fists and flesh is much more comfortable than making an iron man stake. Come on, go faster, go faster, I’ve already adapted to the rhythm of your punches.”
Bang, bang, bang—
Feng Mu’s eyes shrank, but he felt like he was hitting an iron man’s stake. It felt like the skin and flesh of his fists had been torn open, leaving a series of gashes that were deep enough to show the bone.
This is because he has always turned on the [Health Bar Secret Eye] and his body has been digitized. Otherwise, his hands may have been broken.
However, to be honest, he felt that it was quite satisfying to hit the moving "iron man stake".
Although it hurts to have the flesh bruised, every attack can bring positive feedback from Erte, and the harder the blow, the faster the digestion of Erte is, making it easy for people to become addicted to it.
“If I can maim or kill him...”
There were faint black lines flowing in Feng Mu’s pupils, and the murderous intention in his heart was suddenly amplified dozens of times, as if There were invisible resentful souls floating in his eyes, whispering in his ears:
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him ah ah-"
Chapter 5, 12,000 words, has been published.
Ahem, asking for a monthly pass is not too much.
The old tree is exhausted~
(End of this chapter)