Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fist is Unstoppable (Ask for Collection, Recommend)

ps: After getting off work at half past five today, I was busy writing an outline, and then I looked for a print shop everywhere, printed and sent the contract, and then pulled the network cable, and I was busy, and now I only uploaded the chapter, sorry everyone!

On the square, the short figure looked more and more lonely under the sunlight.

With a smile on his face, he stood in the ring.

He is the only one who can hold on to this ring, and he is the only one who can lead under the challenge of everyone.

"This person is so young, he looks a little familiar......

"You know him, who is he?"

"Ah, I know who he is, he is the Mu Tian who was in the assessment a few days ago, and his qualifications are not worldly geniuses. ”

"Wow! No wonder ......"

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After Mu Tian won several victories, someone below finally began to recognize him, and they talked about it in their ears, and the exclamations and admiration that followed filled his ears, but he always kept a faint smile.

This is a kind of calmness, and the people below are also a kind of opinion, feeling that his expression is so pampered and not shocked, and his opinion of him has been sublimated.

At this time, another person jumped into the ring, looking quiet. Holding a seven-foot long sword in his hand, it was a sword of inferior quality, and said to Mu Tian modestly: "I'll come to learn your Excellency's tricks, I'm here." ”

After finishing speaking, his sword pointed straight at Mu Tian, and when he saw this momentum, he knew that he was the strength of the middle stage of the Quenching Body Realm.

Mu Tian stared at the opponent's sword momentum, this sword seemed ferocious, but in fact it was just a gorgeous surface, and his hand slowly closed and clenched into a fist.

The strength gathered in the dantian, and the momentum of the whole body appeared, and suddenly a force poured into the fist, and the fist was so hot that it seemed to burn.

The blade of the sword is getting closer and closer, and it is coming.

A sword swept, and the cold light shimmered.

Mu Tian, who retreated slightly, dodged the sword. Immediately, with a kick on the ground, he suddenly borrowed his strength, rushed to the opponent's side, and punched away.

The people below could see it clearly, this scene, with Mu Tian's punch, really hit the opponent's face.

The opponent's eyes were in disbelief, and the body gradually made a cracking sound.

He couldn't imagine that his fist in Mutian couldn't make three moves, and he was defeated, and he was defeated so completely.

The eyebrows were tightly locked, and the depressed look spread slightly on his face.

Mu Tian glanced at his opponent confidently, and then naturally closed his fist.

"Click!"

The bone broke with a muffled sound, and the opponent clenched his aching chest with the palm of his hand, and he was paralyzed to the ground in pain, unable to stand up for a while.

He was helped down by the person next to him, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Just took a moment of leisure, at this time, on the ring, another person jumped up, this is a person with a knife, the martial realm has reached the late stage of the quenching realm, and he looks rough,

"Hehe, you are indeed very powerful, but when you meet me, you think you are unlucky. This rough-faced man said with a smile.

His laughter is loud and mighty, giving people the feeling of being above board.

Mu Tian smiled slightly and said to him, "Yes, but this kind of thing will only know if you have tried it." ”

"Yes, I'll prove it to you. The rugged man said with a firm expression.

After speaking, the knife he had held in his hand was gently raised, held on his shoulder, looked at Mu Tian, and walked away.

Mu Tian looked at the opponent's footsteps, as if he was not moving, but he kept approaching him, like flowing water. I thought that this must be a set of high-grade exercises to be able to do such an action!

At this time, when he looked at his opponent again, his eyes were a little more interested, and he was looking forward to competing with such an opponent.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent's hand twisted, and the blade quickly left the shoulder.

The palm seemed to be in a half-grip state, but the knife did not fall off, and after such a twist just now, at this time, the blade kept rotating, and the speed did not decrease.

The people below are all admiring his difficult movements at this moment.

The blade of the knife fell until the half-tilted arm, and the palm suddenly clenched, and the blade stopped rotating.

"Bang!"

A vibrating sound emanated from the blade of the sword, and it lingered in confusion.

This rugged person, those plain eyes, suddenly changed, and the sharp light flashed, looking straight at Mu Tian.

The accelerated pace made everyone's heart speed speed follow.

Mu Tian's eyes were like knives, as sharp as they could cut through space. At this time, his pupils filled every action screen of his opponent.

Those movements, though fast, seemed to slow down like a snail in his pupils.

When the opponent's knife was about to swing to Mu Tian's body, everyone took a breath of cold air for him, wondering if he could avoid the knife.

Because of that knife, people can see it so quickly, as if it flashed by.

Some people don't dare to look at it anymore and close their eyes tightly.

Just an inch away, Mu Tian moved, leaned back, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

In Mutian easily avoided it, but the people below thought that he was in danger, and kept whispering and exclaiming.

Those who closed their eyes, because they heard the exclamation, also opened their eyes curiously, and secretly glanced at the ring.

As a result, they were surprised, and they couldn't believe that Mu Tian could really avoid that knife.

But he said that although Mu Tian avoided the knife, the opponent kept waving the knife in his hand and approached it.

That knife was swung vigorously, Mu Tian saw at a glance that this was not a simple knife technique, it should be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, but it was a pity that the grade was lower, otherwise he would not be able to avoid it easily.

At this moment, in the gap of that knife, Mu Tian saw the opportunity.

"Pound!"

This muffled sound sounded, and the people below had their eyes wide open, and they didn't dare to imagine this scene, Mu Tian's fist dared to hit the knife.

The blade of the knife was then knocked away by a huge force, and Mu Tian's opponent held the hilt tightly, and the man retreated in the direction of the knife.

The hand holding the hilt of the knife was trembling continuously, and he stared at Mu Tian, panting and breathing as his chest beat rapidly.

Mu Tian had basically figured out the opponent's routine at this time, and at this moment, it was the time to take advantage of the situation to chase and fight, and he swung his fist and blasted away.

The opponent seemed to be a little jealous of Mu Tian's fist, and watching the fist swing over, his feet involuntarily and slowly retreated.

Mutian's fist was like a leopard, quickly catching up with his opponent.

The fierce shadow of that punch forced the opponent to be tired of coping.

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After about 30 rounds, the opponent was beaten by Mu Tian and was powerless.

This is still Mu Tian's deliberate pressure on strength, otherwise the opponent doesn't know if he can pass a few moves under his fist.

His fists are not comparable to those of ordinary people in the martial realm, and they can even challenge beyond the level.

"Pound!"

Mu Tian's fist hit his opponent's sword, and the man slid backwards.

This is the opponent holding a knife on his chest, or his chest is hit by Mu Tian, I don't know how much blood he will vomit.

The opponent tried to stop the retreat, but the force of that punch was too great.

Just on the edge of the ring, he stood and almost fell, but his toes were holding down the edge.

But he didn't last long, and a wave of exhaustion hit his whole body, and his whole person fell into the ring.

This is another thrilling battle for the people below.

"How many wins did you say this was him?"

"I'm losing count, and I'm sure he'll make it to the end. ”

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The people under the ring are speculating how long Mu Tian can hold out and how many wins he can make.

Under their discussions, people kept coming up to challenge, but they always lost again and again.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Mutian, which was full of worship.

The victories continued under their discussions......