Chapter 60

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.

We didn't mean to stop. We kept punching and kicking. We were very happy.

We rashly used the Dragon subduing formula. At this time, it became no different from ordinary people, so we started it basically the same as ordinary people.

Dragon subduing formula is one of the most powerful warrior level combat techniques. It can let a warrior without the strength of a general draw his true Qi out of the body to attack the enemy. It is very powerful, which is very rebellious.

As far as I know, a warrior who doesn't reach the level of a general can't fight his true Qi in vitro, either in total or purity. Therefore, he can't fight his true Qi in vitro.

This is not absolute. Some high-strength combat skills, such as this dragon subduing formula, can make a low-level warrior attack the enemy outside the body after refining his true Qi under certain conditions.

However, most of these combat techniques have some defects. For example, the Dragon subduing formula will drain all the true Qi of a martial artist at one time, so that the martial artist will completely lose his true Qi after one hit, that is, almost lose his combat effectiveness.

The rest of the attacks of those martial artists who do not have Qi in their body are just some frivolous. They all rely on their own brute force attacks. Compared with the attacks of those martial artists who use Qi to attack the enemy, their power is different from heaven and earth.

The foundation of a warrior is the true Qi cultivated. True Qi is the basis of all combat skills and one of the most original strengths of a warrior.

The brute force battle between me and Requiem this time is not completely powerless, because my physical strength is strong enough and Requiem is not bad, so our attack also has powerful power.

Each blow of our two sides can leave scars on the other side who has lost the true Qi and the protection of protective clothing.

This kind of brute force confrontation, coupled with the stimulation of blood, is very interesting. At the beginning, the audience really didn't find anything wrong.

After the audience cheered for a while, someone finally found something and gradually stopped cheering.

Some people talked slowly and seemed to see the inside story of the attack of Requiem and me.

As the notary of the arena, the big man slowly approached me and Requiem at this time, and asked, "does anyone take the initiative to admit defeat? If you continue to fight like this, there will be casualties. In order to avoid your casualties, I will announce the result of your gambling fight and give you a tie. "

What about a tie? We all lost the chance to get the bet, and also lost the opportunity to ask each other to become our subordinates and followers

I think so. I don't mean to stop at all. I'm not willing to fail like this. I want to fight again.

Requiem continued to attack without expression. His idea must be the same as mine, regardless of the notary's warning.

Some of the audience quarreled loudly at this time. They don't want us to be sentenced to failure at the same time. In that case, all of them will lose money.

Their bets, but I'm afraid there are few people who bought me, or Requiem won, and really bought our tie.

After all, in the gambling fight, the probability of a tie is very small, and few people have the courage to bet on our tie.

The notary drank loudly to stop the noise of the audience and approached us again.

He must stop us from fighting like this when necessary, so as to avoid the situation of dead people and make their training hall unbearable.

This is the rule of Jingshen city and the common rule of gambling in all arenas. Few people dare to break it.