Chapter 13: Fatal Blow
I can only return.
Chang Fei kicked the ground, retreated three meters backwards, and then kicked again, and retreated another three meters.
It's a safe distance, and he's going to catch his breath.
Chang Fei was repulsed! Fall into the downwind!
The audience was shocked.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy actually forced back the ground-level martial artists of the unveiling meeting, this battle... It's just so beautiful.
Fan Xihuang also admitted that this young man is indeed extremely talented, but whether he is really as high as Senior Brother Yijiu said depends on his next performance.
Chang Fei had already realized in his heart that he had made a mistake, he had made a big move at the beginning, and he was careless with one move, and he fell into the next step by step, so that he had completely failed in the first round of high school.
But he didn't lose, and this breath eased up, because he retreated to the present five breaths, and Yan Lun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Then show your strength and fight again! Let him also taste the beating.
Chang Fei thought in his heart, and then adopted a calm tactic and attacked again.
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After dozens of moves, Yan Lun became more and more courageous, and his advantage was even greater than just now! Chang Fei is a little blind...
Offstage.
"This boy... No wonder Senior Brother said that his talent was above mine, and now he finally understands it. ”
Fan Xihuang sighed softly.
Yijiu smiled, Yan Lun's talent, he had just discovered it in the recent actual combat guidance.
"What the hell is going on?"
The woman behind Fan Xihuang asked.
"He... When it is strong, it is strong... The high-intensity combat will only make him more and more difficult to deal with. ”
Fan Xihuang said, not looking at her.
And then in the stands.
There were some changes between Chang Fei's eyebrows and eyes, and he deliberately showed a flaw when dealing with Yan Lun's leg swing next! Then, a short blade of fish intestines appeared in his hand at some point.
"Despicable!"
Zhao Xing, who was closest to the ring, glared and said angrily!
The audience also saw it, but at this time, they didn't have time to disdain, because the fish intestine dagger had already pierced only a few inches from the lower abdomen of the speech.
There, it is Yan Lun's dantian.
The use of weapons, including long and short knives and guns, hidden weapons, etc., is not prohibited in the ring.
However, in most matches, if the opponent chooses to fight with his bare hands, the other person will not use the weapon again, otherwise it will be despised and will fall into disadvantage.
But people didn't expect that Chang Fei, a young man, would actually do this, and at the moment, even if the audience wanted to stop it, it was too late...
At this moment, people's hearts are in their throats! Seeing the tip of the dagger stabbed into Yan Lun's body!
Yan Lun was also shocked by this unexpected surprise at this moment, he didn't know the rules, thinking that he couldn't use weapons at all.
At this moment, time seemed to be very slow for Yan Lun... Very slow··
Yan Lun's speed was too fast to stop it, because he had been using close combat, in order to make Chang Fei at a loss, so he was too close to the other party, and he didn't expect to pit himself.
He clearly felt a tingling pain, the sensation of a dagger piercing through the skin and into the muscles of his abdomen.
That's it.
Yan Lun came up with the idea.
But, in the next second, a familiar feeling came again...
The feeling of potential, the feeling of strength.
An inexplicable powerful feeling filled his body, and in the depths of Yan Lun's soul, a faint "S" shaped totem sign began to faintly emit a dark golden light!
Chang Fei's expression was hideous at this time.
You may be above me in terms of fists and feet... But when it comes to charlatanism, you're going to be far behind.
He thought in his heart that it seemed that the young man in front of him was going to let him abolish the dantian soon, and a genius was about to fall.
However, in the next second, his hand was gone, and the dagger that had just been stabbed into half an inch was also condemned to death.
A hand clamped his wrist heavily, it was Yan Lun's hand.
Want to turn the tide with the last burst of survival consciousness? Don't!
Chang Fei said viciously in his heart, and at the same time, if he wanted to push the dagger forward again with his fingers, as long as he pushed it out two more inches, the young man in front of him would be useless.
However, he was shocked to find that it was not his hand that was controlled, but the fish intestine short blade in his hand.
It seems·· The dagger made of stainless steel was caught by the opponent's muscles, and it was so clamped that it couldn't move at all.
"This..."
This next time, Chang Fei was frightened.
But Yan Lun won't give him any more time, even the time of fear.
"Shameless villain!"
A shout! Yan Lun clamped the opponent's hand and pressed it to the left.
"Ahh
With a crisp sound, Chang Fei's pig-like cry suddenly overshadowed the voices of thousands of spectators in the audience.
His wrist has become 90 degrees, which is shocking!
But that's not all...
Yan Lun's right foot kicked down again, axe blade foot!
There was another crisp sound and scream, this time it was 90 degrees, it was Chang Fei's calf bone, a section of Bai Sensen's bone with blood had been pierced out, and the audience covered their eyes, and their legs were soft and cramping!
There is a kind of pain that hurts to look at.
"I won't give you any more chances, I don't know the rules of the ring, but I do know... I've heard that it's permissible to kill someone in the ring, isn't it? ”
Yan Lun said softly, but the words of the young man in front of him, who was a few years younger than him, were like a nightmare in Chang Fei's ears.
Then, Chang Fei was confused, only to see Yan Lun's pair of iron fists directly hitting his lower abdomen, and then, a shocking severe pain and dizziness, loss of consciousness...
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Yan Lun naturally didn't kill him, but just returned his body with his human way, completely blowing up Chang Fei's dantian.
But the power of the two fists was too great, not only bursting his dantian, but also shattering his hips and tail vertebrae.
Chang Fei, the ground-level martial artist of the unveiling meeting, has disappeared since then, but there will be one more half-dead wasted person in the world...
"Jingle Bell"
With a crisp sound, the dagger in Yan Lun's abdomen fell on the bluestone ground of the ring.
Offstage, thousands of viewers were dumbfounded.
On the side of the stage, Yijiu and Fan Xihuang were also stupid.
"This... Was it his first fight? Will he... Something too harsh? ”
Fan Xihuang asked, his voice very soft.
But Yijiu didn't answer him, he took a deep breath, didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly after a long time:
"Yes..."
I don't know if what Yijiu said was referring to this was indeed Yan Lun's first battle, or whether he was indeed too fierce.
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