Chapter 60 (1/2)

My eyes changed slightly, and then suddenly shouted, ”look at the move!”

My voice fell to the ground, and people have rushed out. The martial arts without genuine Qi will weaken their speed and strength to a great extent, but it has no impact on me.

My strength is innate, and my speed is also owned by everyone in Binhu village, which has nothing to do with the strength of true Qi.

Anhun was startled by my speed, and instinctively stepped back.

Then he seemed to think of something. The leg that had just retreated was quickly lifted up by him and wanted to return to the original place again.

I won't wait for him to adjust his posture, clench his fists, one before and one after, just like when I was practicing at ordinary times, and hit him on the chest with all my strength.

My intention was to attack his head, but I was still too short. Even if I stood on tiptoe, I could barely level with his mouth.

The best part I can attack is his chest.

”Well come!” An Hun broke his drink. He also clenched his fists. Like me, he began to attack one after another.

His attack is a disguised defense, but it looks arrogant.

Our fists hit together like lightning, once, twice, three times... The continuous impact rang through the whole arena, bringing more cheers and more splashing blood.

My fist was stained with blood at the moment of contact with anhun's fist, and anhun was the same.

We use a lot of strength, so our fists without genuine Qi protection have scars at the same time.

We don't care about these, and we don't care about the intense pain from our fists. It's like two ordinary people in boxing training. You punch me one punch at a time, regardless of any combat skills and mental skills.

The cries of the audience are higher and higher, our attack speed is faster and faster, and the whole arena is bustling.

I gradually felt no pain. Even my fist no longer seemed to be my own fist at this time.

My attack is like an instinct. Nothing else is within the scope of my consideration and attention.

An Hun also gritted his teeth and insisted, looked resolute, and refused to step back.

Before, anhun took a small step back and was preempted by me. Up to now, he has not been able to move back this disadvantage. He will never choose to step back again.

We fought mechanically, and the blood slowly condensed in front of us, from a drop to a ball, and then slowly into a pool, shocking.

Naturally, the injuries on our bodies also increased slowly. The blood gradually changed our body into two bloody people.

From fist to fist at the beginning, to the subsequent random beating, we completely lost the rules of the martial artist, regardless of which part of the other party's body we hit.

This kind of beating makes our bodies gradually covered with scars. It looks like being beaten by a hundred people at the same time. It's terrible.