Although he hurt Yu Xingyun's hand, Mr. Mo was not comfortable!

A strong stinging pain came from his left hand, causing Mr. Mo to frown. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although I didn't use all my strength for the blow to my left hand, the wound still cracked. The blood oozing red the bandage, but it was covered by the sleeves of the gray sweatshirt jacket, so that no one could see it, but Mr. Mo could clearly feel it.

didn't have time to think about it, Yu Xingyun, who slapped the pencil sharpener away, deceived himself again. At this time, the distance between the two is less than two meters, and there is only enough time for Mr. Mo to make another stab!

Without the slightest hesitation, with a flip of his wrist, the pencil knife he had just held in his hand turned into a flash, and in an instant, it sank into Yu Xingyun's abdomen! The extreme distance made it impossible for him to dodge, but the pencil knife actually only pierced a layer of flesh before being blocked by his rock-hard muscles.

Ignoring the pencil knife still stuck in his belly, Yu Xingyun struck a fierce cannon fist directly at Mr. Mo, and the terrifying force brought the hunting fist wind, and the momentum was terrifying!

Cannon fist is the most fierce move in Xingyi boxing, thunderous and indestructible! And the fist is grand, and he is the best at overwhelming people!

was used by the already strong Yu Xingyun, and the power was even more terrifying! The muscles in his arm almost burst the sleeves of his shirt!

However, Mr. Mo has no intention of taking the punch head-on.

The so-called fist is afraid of being less strong! Although Mr. Mo accounts for a "little", he is slightly thin and has nothing to do with "strong"! On the other hand, Yu Xingyun, not to mention the strong physique that anyone with a discerning eye can see, he is about thirty or forty years old, what does this mean? The peak of Chinese boxers!!

It's good to break the bones and tendons of this fist! If you are hit in the chest and head and other key parts, you may have to die!

All in all, Mr. Mo didn't dare to do it head-on!

With a hard kick, Mr. Mo dodged and barely avoided the terrifying blow, but the strong fist wind pressed his clothes tightly.

If he is free, will Mr. Mo definitely complain that he is still a human!? But this fateful situation does not allow him to be distracted!

Yu Xingyun's offensive was not over with one move, almost after Mr. Mo avoided it, the return fist was like a peak, and the strong horizontal collapse fist with short and powerful force came one after another, directly knocking Mr. Mo who couldn't resist it away.

Mr. Mo was really beaten up on the street every minute!

At this time, Mr. Mo only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, the wound on his left hand burst out, the sleeves of his shirt were soaked with blood, and the spiral energy carried by the punch in his chest penetrated his body, which made his internal organs ache faintly, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

The gap is just too big!

Strength is not as good! Speed is not as good as that! Skill and experience are all inferior! It's a completely one-sided crush!!

Mr. Mo felt that if he didn't hang up, he would definitely not be able to win, even if he used the spear he was best at!

"Hey! Lao Ding! Help me! I'm about to be beaten up like a dog! ”

This sentence was said by Mr. Mo in his consciousness. He really has a cheat! Although Lao Ding's transformed left hand was useless in this battle, and the transformed strength was also the result of being completely crushed against Yu Xingyun - Mr. Mo could press a shallow palm print on the wall of his house with a hard press, and Yu Xingyun was estimated to be able to smash a deep pit with one punch - but Lao Ding was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years! Maybe there's a way to turn the tide!

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yu Xingyun did not come to chase when he fell to the ground, Mr. Mo pretended to be panting and hurriedly asked Lao Ding for help.

"What's the use of calling me! I can only control one of your hands, and I can't help you win at all! At best, it's a tie. ”

Lao Ding lazily replied to Mr. Mo's words, and he didn't care what Mr. Mo would be beaten, anyway, no matter how much he was beaten outside, it would be impossible to hurt him!

"Give me one hand, too! I can't bear it! ”

Consciously, Mr. Mo roared. Can't be cowardly! Fights between men must not be cowardly! Mr. Mo has to fight to the death!

"Okay, okay! Give me your left hand! ”

Hearing the resolute meaning in Mr. Mo's mouth, Lao Ding reluctantly agreed.

Mr. Mo, who was still lying on the ground, let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly said,

"Have you ever heard of a palm that falls from the sky?"

The tone was solemn, the arrogant smile on Yu Xingyun's face narrowed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with some uncertainty,

"If you come to the Divine Palm? Will you? ”

"No!"

Mr. Mo's answer was extremely simple, and then he said confidently,

"I just wanted to say that!"

Yu Xingyun's old face darkened, it was the first time he had met a person like Mr. Mo who was so fresh and refined!

Mr. Mo slowly got up from the ground, flicked his right hand to his calf, and started with a pencil sharpener. With his left hand clenched into a fist and a knife in his right hand, Mr. Mo put on a nondescript posture, and said expressionlessly but very seriously,

"Although I won't be like a god's palm, I will fight left and right!"

"The art of fighting left and right? Ha ha! Interesting! Then let me try you! Don't let me down too much!! ”

Obviously, Yu Xingyun was very interested in fighting left and right, and what was revealed between his words was a kind of excitement to see the hunt. He has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and he likes to discuss martial arts with others the most. For him, it doesn't hurt to see a martial art that only appears in novels, even if he is seriously injured! However, it is basically impossible for a person of Mr. Mo's level to seriously injure him.

Yu Xingyun bent down, and the power under his feet exploded, and the whole person bounced towards Mr. Mo at great speed like a prawn, like thunder!

At this time, Mr. Mo's left hand had been handed over to Lao Ding's control, and his mind was almost completely focused on Yu Xingyun's figure that seemed to bring out an afterimage.

In just a few meters, but in the time of one breath, the huge body full of oppression occupies all the vision.

The figure flickered, and when Yu Xingyun did not punch, Mr. Mo retreated sideways. The right hand shook, and the cold light suddenly rose! The pencil sharpener tore through the air, as fast as lightning, and shot straight towards Yuxingyun!

This blow can be said to be the strongest blow that Mr. Mo has delivered today! The blade breaks through the air, and it is fast to the peak! The force of the shock sent a tearing pain through his right hand.

Yu Xingyun didn't dodge or dodge, but took the knife with his left arm! As soon as the blade stabbed in, it was caught by his terrifying muscles!

At the same time, the right hand slammed down! Splitting fists like axes, power can open mountains!

This punch can't be avoided at Mr. Mo's speed! However, his left hand was waved under the influence of Lao Ding, and he seemed to be a normal punch with Yu Xingyun.

"Click-"

Mr. Mo seemed to hear the mournful scream of the overwhelmed bones of his hand, and the blood from the wound on his left hand began to flow wantonly, quickly dyeing most of his palms red. The terrifying energy permeated his whole body, making Mr. Mo's breath suffocated, and his heart was about to stop beating.

Mr. Mo took ten steps back to barely unload that power, while Yu Xingyun only took one or two steps back, but this was enough to surprise Yu Xingyun. It was a punch he threw with momentum, and the force was so strong that the steel plate could be smashed and dented! Mr. Mo actually took this punch head-on!

In addition, he felt a strange burst of penetration that almost broke his arm.

Is there a trick to it!? Very good! In that case, I'm also going to do it!

Xingyi Fist Secret Technique - Bodhi Jin!

With a low shout, Yu Xingyun approached quickly and made a brazen move!