The Wizard's Road from the Simulator

Chapter 14 Word punching and horror

Chapter 14 "Cross Punch" and "Terrible" (for further reading)
Life-and-death fights are different from sparring fights. There is no referee to explain the rules to you.

As the sound representing the start of the life and death struggle sounded.

Chen Mu's speed was extremely fast, without any temptation, he punched the scythe on the head.

With the sound of wind and cranes, one can imagine the power of this punch.

"Oh!"

The sound of muscle collision sounded, and Sickle felt a burst of soreness from his forearm.

"What a great power!"

His complexion changed suddenly, 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 wasn't worried either. The experience of countless life-and-death struggles calmed him down instantly.

His every move became extremely insidious, and he began to attack Chen Mu's eyes, ears, and genitals, and his attacks were extremely vicious.

These parts are the parts that are not easy to protect for people who are not familiar with naked combat, but the sickle is obviously looking for the wrong person.

Chen Mu is not a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, Chen Mu's fighting skills are as proficient as he is.

Chen Mu's muscles were clearly defined, and his muscles bulged as if he was breathing.

The moves between the two began to gradually become faster.

The sound of feet stepping on the marble ring intensified.

"Boom, boom, boom" the sound of hand-to-hand combat kept ringing.

One move, two moves, three moves, each move Chen Mu attacked at an extremely fast speed.

The scythe was easy to block at first, but as more and more moves were made, his movements gradually became a little sluggish.

But Chen Mu's speed did not change at all.

The heavy punch kept hitting the sickle's life gate without mercy.

The scythe was pissed off by Chen Mu. He felt that the positions of the hunter and the prey seemed to be reversed.

Now he is like a mouse being teased by a cat.

"Cross Punch!"

The next moment, Sickle roared in his heart.

He who had been defending all the time scored a punch in the gap of the fight.

With this punch, even the air made a sound like an explosion.

Chen Mu seemed to feel the fist shaking from the scythe.

"Quasi-knight skills!"

That's right, this kind of knight skill that relies solely on skill rather than spirit is called a quasi-knight skill.

The Lion Heart Slash mastered by Chen Mu is also a quasi-knight skill.

But the sickle, which is an invincible ultimate move in the arena of life and death, actually has no effect on Chen Mu.

Because he didn't know that Chen Mu was already an official knight.

Seeing Chen Mu collide with him with a straight fist, Sickle felt ecstatic in his heart.

But for a moment, the crisp sound of his arm and the sharp pain that went straight into his mind made him throw his ecstasy into the sky.

"what!"

The broken arm bone made him let out a creepy cry.

At this time, the audience watching this life-and-death battle on the viewing platform was even more uproarious.

"Just now, the unique move that seemed to be the sickle punched vigorously, but it was so easily received by the lion heart, and the sickle was injured instead."

"How is this possible? This is a knight skill. Could it be that Lion Heart's punch just now also has something to say in it?"

There was a lot of discussion, and even William, who was just about to make a move in the front row, relaxed again.

Others can't see it, but William can see it clearly.

There was no special explanation for Chen Mu's move, it was just crushing with strength.

No matter how skilled you are, I will break it with all my might.

"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 quasi-knight skills with ordinary flesh fists has even infinitely approached that of a formal knight.

That's why William had some doubts in his heart.

"you are not"

If the people on the viewing platform just took a rough look, then the scythe that was the enemy of Chen Mu felt the most clearly.

Chen Mu is definitely not a quasi knight. You must know that he has honed this cross punch for more than ten years.

He himself knows best how powerful it is, and even a formal knight can't please him with this move.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to say something, but Chen Mu, who understood what he meant, naturally wouldn't let him speak.

Close body, uppercut.

The sickle with a broken arm wanted to block it, but Chen Mu's speed was too fast, so he still took a beat slower.

The next moment, his jaw was hit by Chen Mu's uppercut.

The body was directly sent flying several meters away.

Lying on the ground, blood spurted out and turned into little drops of blood on the marble ring.

At this moment, Chen Mu had already secured the victory.

But would he let go of the scythe?Obviously not.

Chen Mu stepped forward and rode on the hideous scythe.

"Kill me, boy, bastard, trash."

Sickle's complexion was full of resentment at this moment.

Knowing that he couldn't live, he began to try to annoy Chen Mu with words so that he could die more easily.

But Chen Mu obviously wouldn't let him do what he wanted.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he raised his right hand high.

The next moment, his heavy fist landed and hit Sickle on the cheek.

Several teeth of the sickle were smashed into his mouth by Chen Mu, and he couldn't spit it out but could only swallow it.

Blood started to splatter, and Chen Mu began to hit Sickle's cheek with one punch after another.

Sickle's mouth was broken open, his lips were turned out, and blood flowed out.

Countless teeth were broken and swallowed by him.

The hatred in Sickle's eyes had long since disappeared, and now the only emotion that could be seen in his eyes was fear.

The audience on the viewing platform couldn't bear to watch anymore.

This is how much hatred wants to knock out all the teeth of the opponent.

"I said, I will smash your mouth and kill you."

"Kill woo.. woo.. nest.."

At this time, the sickle no longer had the arrogance it had before, and there were only begging and begging for mercy in its eyes.

A tear stream flowed from his eyes, he never expected that the lifelong punching for that great man would end up like this in the end.

Chen Mu's eyes were still cold and calm.

The next moment, the heavy fist swung out again, breaking the last tooth of the sickle.

So far, Chen Mu punched seventeen times.

And there was nothing in the mouth of the sickle, only a piece of minced meat.

Chen Mu raised his fist again, and the scythe lying on the ground saw Chen Mu's fist hanging in the air this time, the pleading in his eyes disappeared and turned into a look of relief.

A heavy fist landed on the forehead of the sickle, the sound of the frontal bone breaking, and blood spattered.

Chen Mu got up, tore off a piece of cloth from the scythe, and silently wiped the blood from his fist.

His upper body muscles were also stained with a lot of blood, but none of them belonged to him.
The owner of the bloodstain is now dead, and his death is horrible.

There was no good flesh left on Sickle's face, and he was beaten to death by Chen Mu's punches.

"The heart of a lion wins."

The voice of the attendant who announced Chen Mu's victory was also a little trembling at the moment, for fear 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 on the scythe's face.

On the viewing platform, after a few moments of silence, screams and cheers resounded through the sky.

"Lionheart! Lionheart!"

Chen Mu's name was shouted wildly by countless noble audiences.

There was a trace of fanaticism in their eyes.

Most of the audience who came here belonged to Mu Qiang. There is no doubt that Chen Mu not only killed Sickle in this life-and-death battle, but also conquered countless audiences.

As for the scythe that died tragically in this life-and-death battle, no one would care.

Who is the scythe?I'm sorry I'm not familiar with you.

Of course, except for the so-called big man behind the scythe.

Listening to the shouts and cheers around, Chen Mu let out a breath of gloom.

At this time, he felt in an unprecedented state.

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