Chapter 86: The resentful spirit in the eyes! (asking for monthly votes)
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He raised his foot, took a step forward, and thrust his fist forward. The air seemed to explode with a faint sound of explosion.
"Hey, the punch was an inch long and even made a sound." Gong Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a fake smile: "Master, this fate seems to be of a high standard."
Liu Xie turned his head and looked at Hong Ya: "Let me see Feng Mu's registration information for admission."
Hong Ya hesitated and refused to give it: "Ah, there is nothing to register. I just registered my name and contact information."
Zhao Zhixin laughed and said, "Hong Ya must have been lazy in registering her root bone test information again."
Hong Ya said stubbornly: "What's the point of registering? It doesn't matter if you're outside or not. If you can get in, you don't need to register. The master never cares about this."
Zhao Zhixin smiled and admitted that what Hong Ya said made sense, but added: "It is very likely that his bones are rotten, otherwise he would not come to our Douqiong martial arts hall."
Wang Yu just listened without saying anything and nodded at last.
Liu Xie glared at him and said coldly, "Third Brother, if the master hears what you said, he will slap you in the face."
"Our Douqiong martial arts gym is not a place to collect junk. Master, although everything is about fate, but each of us was brought back by the master. It is said to be fate, but ask yourself, is there really any trash among us?"
Zhao Zhixin's expression changed, and he nodded, "Sister is right. Master talks about fate, but every time he sees it, he has a sharp eye and a golden eye, and he has found the real gold after a hundred refinements. Otherwise, how could we seven be together?"
The sixth brother, Wang Yu, who had been silent the whole time, had to speak up to correct his third brother's mistake. He said sparingly, "Eight!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, then followed Wang Yu's gaze and stared at the stage.
In just a moment of speaking, the stage was already covered with blood.
On the stage, the fourth brother, Yuan Xidi, took repeated steps backwards and struggled with his arms. Blood splattered on the back of his already cracked hands, staining the dull face in front of him scarlet.
In the small space of the ring, Feng Mu used basic leg techniques, charging forward, stepping, and sidestepping. His footwork was simple and practical, and he followed Yuan Xidi's retreating steps closely.
Feng Mu lowered his shoulders slightly, and he followed his left fist with his right fist, then his right fist with his left fist, straight punch, collapsing palm, and cannon punch, one move after another, all of which were the simplest basic boxing moves.
It seemed simple, and its simplicity was its advantage. Feng Mu's attack seemed to be continuous, like a huge net covering Yuan Xidi, making the latter parry left and right, blocking repeatedly, but still unable to find a gap to escape.
Bang! Another muffled sound.
Yuan Xidi put his arms in a cross shape to block Feng Mu's straight punch.
Feng Mu did not hold back. Although he only used basic boxing techniques, he did not reserve any strength of 5.7 and hit Yuan Xidi's arms directly, causing the latter's arms to tremble slightly.
Originally, Feng Mu wanted to hold back, but then he changed his mind and thought, since Douqiong Martial Arts School had spotted him, he might as well take advantage of the situation and come up to give them a proper shock.
Born with supernatural powers, this talent is just right.
As for whether this would arouse suspicion, not to mention that Feng Mu had no previous disputes with [Douqiong Martial Arts School], even if the other party was suspicious, what could they associate with it?
What's more, this room is full of murderers, all of them have dirty tricks. If he reveals some of his "not-so-good" background, it will be easier for him to be accepted into the group.
"Although Lao Si said that we should defend first and not attack, we still managed to trap him in a corner and prevent him from escaping. We beat him until blood splattered everywhere. Good, good." Zhao Zhixin grinned. He liked to see Lao Si getting humiliated.
"He only has a set of basic kicks and basic punches, but he uses them so naturally. This is the first time I've seen someone who has such a solid foundation." Gong Qi exclaimed in amazement, "Could this person only know basic punches and kicks?"
Liu Xie's eyes lit up slightly. "Old Four was tough. He kept holding back and only used strength equal to that of his opponent. But even so, he couldn't avoid any gaps. It's because of the rhythm. The rhythm of his opponent's punches kept changing, like a net. Although there are gaps on the net, the gaps kept changing positions, making it difficult for you to escape."
Hong Ya opened her mouth. She was testing the ability of her junior brother as her master had said, but she never expected that he would be so fierce and could actually defeat her fourth brother.
Regardless of whether Fourth Brother is holding back or not, regardless of whether Fourth Brother is only defending and not attacking, it is equivalent to tying himself up in knots, and he can only exert less than 30% of his strength. So, you just tell me, is Fourth Brother being suppressed by Feng Mu?
Hong Ya swallowed her saliva. She originally thought that there were more junior brothers for her to bully, but now when she saw them, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
Just say, won't there be another mountain on my shoulders in the future~ Hong Ya stared at the stage carefully for two seconds, confirming that Fourth Brother was indeed being beaten violently by "Junior Brother", and wondered: "That's not right, Fourth Brother does iron man exercises every day, his skin and bones are harder than iron, Feng Mu attacked so fiercely, how come his hand is not broken yet?"
Naturally, everyone noticed this and they were also puzzled by it.
All seven of them were taught different martial arts by their master Li Guishe, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Apart from the eldest brother who has many strengths and is invincible, the fourth brother, Yuan Xidi, has the thickest skin and the hardest bones among them.
Fighting against him, it would be unpleasant whether you win or lose, so usually, the fourth brother would compete with the iron man alone.
Everyone looked at each other and complained in their hearts at the same time. It turned out that what the master said about letting everything happen was just a lie. Anyone who believed it was a fool.
As they talked, the bloodiness on the stage escalated.
Feng Mu's face, neck, chest and clothes were all splattered with blood. He seemed to have become ferocious, with a ferocious look between his brows.
Every time he punched Yuan Xidi, Feng Mu could feel the evil iron in his stomach being digested. Strands of eerie aura were being digested by his stomach and seeping into his bones and into his marrow.
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It was very cold, not the physical coldness like cast iron, but a kind of coldness that seemed to penetrate into the soul.
There were hideous bloodshot in his eyeballs, so Yuan Xidi on the opposite side didn't see it. There seemed to be a strange black line in Feng Mu's pupils, silently drilling into the dark pupils.
"Come on, don't stop, don't stop, hahahaha——"
Yuan Xidi laughed wildly, as if he was not the one being beaten, but the one beating. "That's right. The collision of fist and flesh is much more comfortable than hitting the iron man pile. Faster, faster. I have adapted to the rhythm of your punches."
Bang, bang, bang——
Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly, but he felt like he was hammering at an iron man. His fists were torn and had cuts so deep that the bones could be seen.
This is because he has been keeping his [Blood Bar Weird Eye] on and his body has been digitized, otherwise, his hands would probably have been fractured.
But, to be honest, he felt it was quite fun to hit the moving "Iron Man Pile".
Although it is painful to have your skin torn apart, every attack can bring positive feedback from the evil iron, and the harder the hit, the faster the evil iron is digested, making it easy for people to become addicted to it.
"If I could cripple or kill him..."
There were faint black lines flowing in Feng Mu's pupils, and the murderous intent in his heart was suddenly magnified dozens of times, as if invisible resentful souls were floating in his eyes and whispering in his ears:
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
“Kill him ahhhh——”
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The old tree is exhausted~ (End of this chapter)
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