Chapter 102 Showdown 2

"Interesting," Bai Yao stood in the middle of the field and extended his hand towards Qu Le. "If you can withstand ten of my moves, or injure me, you'll win, but only if you can still walk out of this door. How about that?"

Qu Le bit the braces in her mouth. It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid. After all, she was facing the leader of the Bai Qing Society, someone who even the monster Cheng Yi could not defeat.

Moreover, he has a bad temper and vicious means.

But she had no room to retreat now. Since Bai Yao could set this trap for her, it proved that he had a backup plan.

Since Bai Yao is still in the mood to negotiate with her today, she will go through fire and water.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yao's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he suddenly lunged forward, spreading his eagle claws to grab Qu Le's arms.

Qu Le dodged nimbly and passed by the oncoming force.

The wind created by Bai Yao's movements was so fast that it cut his face, and the force was so strong that Qu Le shuddered. If he was caught by him this time, he would probably have his bones crushed.

Just after dodging an attack, before Qu Le could recover, the shadow of a fist gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

This man's speed is shocking.

Qu Le dodged and squatted, kicking towards Bai Yao's lower body.

The moment her ankle hit Bai Yao's calf, she gasped in pain.

The punch was so fast, and the chassis was so stable. Qu Le used all his strength to sweep it, but Bai Yao didn't move at all.

Bai Yao raised his long legs and slammed Qu Le's ankle hard on the ground.

Qu Le was terrified for a moment. Bai Yao's strength was too great and she couldn't move at all.

Before he could recover from the shock, Bai Yao's elbow strike was already right in front of him.

At the critical moment, Qu Le suddenly fell to the ground, raised his other foot and kicked Bai Yao between his legs.

Bai Yao saw Qu Le's intention, but in order to protect his vulnerable parts, he could only dodge and take a few steps back.

"Miss Qu really is... straight to the point."

Bai Yao looked at the girl who jumped up from the ground, and the smile on his lips faded.

"Thank you for the compliment," Qu Le rubbed his aching ankle, "Now, is that a move?"

At this moment, Bai Yao's playfulness and murderous intent were aroused like never before. He had to be serious about dealing with Qu Le.

He quickly flashed forward, and the two figures immediately engaged in fighting again.

But no matter how hard Qu Le tried, he couldn't touch Bai Yao's body at all.

Her physical strength had been gradually exhausted in this all-out battle.

This man, whether in terms of strength, killing moves, or control over vulnerable parts of the human body, is more terrifying than the top professional fighters. Qu Le is simply not a match for him.

His arms and calves were aching from the shock of Bai Yao's immense force, and his ribs ached slightly from the blow. The straps on his hands had already loosened, but Qu Le had no intention of fastening them.

Bai Yao looked at Qu Le who was in a miserable state in front of him, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You're actually quite interesting."

"You talk too much."

Qu Le placed his hands in front of his face in a blocking position and bit his braces hard. These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Her palms were shaking, her brows were furrowed, and she was suppressing the clear pain in her body.

Her only chance of winning now is to survive ten moves.

"Ah! Ahem—"

Bai Yao's fist hit Qu Le's chest hard. At that moment, she felt like her heart and lungs were about to explode with pain.

Immediately afterwards, the fishy and sweet taste that surged from the throat swept through the mouth and nasal cavity.

This dull pain pierced into his bones. Qu Le's body tightened uncontrollably and his posture became unstable, but his fox eyes were still so cold and distant as he looked at the man in front of him with a cold look.

However, looking at the girl who was staggering in front of him, Bai Yao had no intention of letting her go.

Bai Yao steadied his waist and rushed towards Qu Le's waist and abdomen with his hands clenched until the knuckles turned white.

"cough--"

Qu Le's expression was a little dazed. She had no time to dodge and had to take the punch firmly.

The saliva she coughed up splashed out, mixed with drops of blood, and physiological tears slid uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. She had reached her limit.

"thump--"

With a sound of kneeling down, Qu Le's empty eyes lost focus for a moment. After a dizzying spin, he fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Bai Yao in front of him was still unharmed.

Bai Yao walked up to Qu Le and squinted at the woman who had fainted and was motionless.

There was always tenderness in his eyes, but through that mask-like tenderness, he could clearly see the disdain and disappointment he felt for the person in front of him.

"Only eight moves. So that's all you can do. It's a waste of all my preparation."

Bai Yao's breath remained steady as he spoke, as if the person who had just fought fiercely was not him.

The fish Qu Le caught was much smaller than he had imagined, and was not enough for him to enjoy.

The interest that had just been aroused was extinguished, which was not a good feeling at all.

Bai Yao leaned forward slightly, raised his foot and fiddled with Qu Le's weak legs, sneering contemptuously.

"Oh, carry it down."