Chapter 33: The Power of Steel

The battle began again, and the candles in the room were now more and more eerie, and in the midst of the whistling became more and more enchantment, like a dancing elf dancing on the candlestick.

The strange brilliance flickered, reflecting the fierce fight more intense, only to see the two fists and feet with the sound of whirring wind, and the crackling sound of fist ** hitting was endless.

This battle is not a bit boring like just now, but it gives people a feeling of blood boiling.

The shadow of the fist flew, and the swollen muscles of the blond boy's whole body kept surging, moving with a beating rhythm.

The yellow hair that was as bright as gold also waved with a pair of iron fists, looking at his boxing skills, it didn't look fancy, and the boxing methods were open and closed in a decent manner, full of a kind of masculinity.

This look shows that he is a master who has been invading in boxing for many years, and every time he punches, he uses the strength of his whole body to hit a point, and every attack brings people a sense of strength, making people feel calm and steady.

Mu Mu was more than a star and a half away here, seeing that his hands were raised high, and he fell down heavily, chopping and chopping to the right, jumping up and down, there was no discipline at all, but like a woodcutter chopping wood and cutting a big tree.

However, with his strange pace, there is no sign of defeat, the big opening and closing are self-contained, the strength of the hand is fierce, the strange pace is changeable, and the fight is quite fierce.

Canaan's father, who was standing on the side watching the battle, couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and fell into contemplation, his godson came out by himself, and he knew in his heart that he had a few pounds and a few taels, not to mention that at the age of the kid opposite, even his apprentices were not his opponents.

But now it's not the same thing at all, don't look at this kid doesn't understand boxing at all, and he doesn't know anything about the body, but this footwork looks like it's from the hands of a famous artist, is there any great background behind this kid, but how can people with a background not even understand the basic boxing and body at all, is this kid having any adventures?

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy, and this guess is not far from ten.

"Dad, what are you thinking?" Canaan got up from the ground and came to his father's side, seeing that his father's brows were tightly knit and deep in thought, he couldn't help but ask.

"Actually, Dad didn't think about anything, but he was a little curious about this young man, where did you bring him back?"

Canaan didn't care when he heard it, and repeated what he had just done.

Seeing that Daddy's brows were locked tighter, he anxiously asked, "Dad, is there anything wrong? Could it be that this kid is a spy? If it is a spy, then my brother and I will join hands to kill him." ”

When the old father heard his daughter's words, his heart swelled up with helplessness, it was all his own fault! This good girl has not learned anything else, but knows that she still looks like a girl and a tomboy all day long.

It's all because of his usual negligence, plus his mother died early, thinking of this, there is a deep nostalgia in his eyes, "Daughter, don't fight and kill all day long, girls should be a little girl-like, such as embroidery, look-"

As soon as he said this, he couldn't go on, because his daughter was gone, and his daughter ran away just as he said the first word, and ran to the deaf man to continue watching the battle, completely ignoring his words.

"Ahem, girl, see how you get married in the future. ”

Speaking of this, there was a period of helplessness, those words just now can be said to be old-fashioned, don't say that your daughter can't listen to it, that is, you feel very verbose, but what can be done? The daughter has no mother since she was a child, and she rolls in the men's pile all day long, if she wants to learn some female work or something, isn't this completely a fool's dream!

In the end, I only shook my head, helplessly.

The battle continued, Mu Mu's situation has never been reversed, he was pressed and beaten by the blonde boy, and only through the strange footwork under his feet was he saved from defeat.

The blonde boy was a little complacent, the punch power in his hand was rapidly increasing, the pace under his feet was pressing step by step, and seeing the victory in his hand, the fist technique became sharper.

Mu Mu retreated step by step in the continuous attacks.

Canaan saw that his brother had completely gained the upper hand, and he was also happy and excited, "Beat him, beat him, see what else he says about a good man......" His mouth was still upset about what happened just now.

Soon Mu Mu was in a position where there was no way to retreat, and a solid wall behind him stood firmly behind him.

The blonde boy's eyes showed the joy of a victor, and he faced Mu Mu with a combination of punches, completely sealing the space around him.

This made Mu Mu unable to use weird footwork, but Mu Mu's eyes were not as dim as the loser, his eyes were fixed on the waving fist, and he didn't let go of any detail.

Seeing that a punch hit the face, at this moment, there was a flicker in his eyes, and a gap was revealed in the densely intertwined fist shadows, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Mu Mu's hand was like cultivating in a waterfall, and he struck at the object in the water flow, only one blow.

There was a soft "poof", and he rushed towards the blonde boy with the power of a thunderbolt, and before the boy could realize what was happening, the whole person flew out as if he had been bombarded by a giant hammer.

"Bang" still crashed into the tattered wardrobe, completely defeating the same as the little girl Canaan, except that one was in front and the other was in the back.

Mu Muchang exhaled, this battle also made him extremely exhausted, and he had to rest and breathe, but at this moment......

A powerful aura came from the broken wardrobe, and the breath carried the smell of beasts, and the breath directly swept the entire space, and the candlelight, which was already shaky, was drowned in the burst of breath.

In an instant, the whole room was shrouded in darkness, only the moonlight outside the window still lingered on this space, and the broken wardrobe under the moon was gradually expanding, gradually revealing an arm, an arm like steel, circulating a streamer in the moonlight

"-The Power of Steel" shouted.

"-Roar" A loud roar, like an angry lion's roar, and an angry voice came out, "No one has ever made me feel so humiliated, you are the only one, come on, come and accept my anger!"

The angry and humiliating voice exploded in Shen Mumu's ears like thunder, and an iron hand grabbed Mu Mu's neck.

I didn't react at all, it was too fast, it was too fast, and the moment I came back to my senses, my feet had left the ground, my hands reflexively grabbed the cold arms, and my eyes were staring at a pair of beast eyes that shimmered with golden light.

At this time, it was not a human being, but an angry beast, and the beast's movement was simple, simply throwing it upward......

"—Stop, stop—"

Mu Muteng penetrated the roof like a cloud, heard the only sound, and directly opened the roof, and the person shot out like a projectile, losing all consciousness......

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