on the streets.

Wu Xiaode and Shen Xiujun stood opposite each other.

"—I've reduced my strength to the same level as you, and you can attack at any time." Shen Xiujun said.

"But there's one thing I want to make upfront." Wu Xiaode said.

"What?" Shen Xiujun asked.

"I'm a person who is very afraid of pain, and if I beg for mercy, you can't stop because I'm begging for mercy." Wu Xiaode said.

Shen Xiujun didn't blink his eyes and asked:

"Are you sure you asked me not to stop?"

"It's what I asked, but you can't kill me, you can stop if you hit me with minor injuries." Wu Xiaode said.

Shen Xiujun put his mind at ease.

As long as he asks for it, then if he hurts him, his reputation will not fall.

Shen Xiujun took out a headband and tied the loose hair into a double ponytail.

"Brother Xiaowu, come on, I'll teach you what real combat is."

She said.

Wu Xiaode said: "You must teach me seriously, because I will learn seriously, if you perfunctory me-"

Shen Xiujun's expression froze.

It turns out that the pit is here.

Of course, he looks down on beings like him, and when he fights, he will benefit a lot from just pointing out.

But you have to do your best.

If you don't do your best and let him notice, he will feel that he looks down on him.

A man who finds himself looked down upon by a certain woman -

Prestige is bound to fall!

Shen Xiujun's legs were slightly bent, his hands were in the fist fight, and a wave of qi emanated from his body.

The wind and sand were blown away by the momentum of her body, far beyond the house, and high in the sky.

"Brother Xiaowu, I will fight you seriously, just like my attitude towards feelings."

Shen Xiujun said.

"Thank you very much—thank you for giving me a glimpse of how beings are different from you." Wu Xiaode said.

He rushed forward.

Shen Xiujun stood still, holding his breath and waiting.

An extremely tragic aura rose from her, as if it was invisible, and it seemed like a thousand jun.

The speed of Wu Xiaode's direct rush suddenly slowed down.

In his eyes, the other side is no longer the perfect girl generated through imagination.

The whole street seems to have changed.

The girl was boxing, and she didn't look any different from before.

But I felt as if I was walking in a dark and long underground tunnel.

Boundless fear crept up from the bottom of my heart, as if I wanted to choose someone to devour.

Wu Xiaode broke out in a cold sweat.

With just one punch, there is such a vision.

Damn it.

Can't stop!

He gritted his teeth, sped up again, clenched his hands into fists, and hit Shen Xiujun's neck.

Time seems to slow down.

Shen Xiujun slowly opened his mouth and said in an extremely slow voice:

"All kinds of weapons and techniques, the fist is the true meaning of despair and pain, and before the fist moves, it will be-"

"Take-the-heart-will-"

She gently blocked Wu Xiaode with one hand, and punched Wu Xiaode with the other, hitting Wu Xiaode's shoulder.

Boom.

Wu Xiaode was sent flying seven or eight meters.

He lay on the ground for a few seconds.

At the moment of the punch just now, in a trance, endless black shadows suddenly appeared in the dark and long tunnel.

This is a completely impure scene, but it appears directly in my mind.

It gripped its emotions.

- How?

"Hey."

Wu Xiaode lay on the ground and laughed, stood up, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A fierce battle intent appeared on his face.

"Brother Xiao Wu is really powerful, this punch can knock many mortals to a slump, and the rest of your life is like a walking corpse, I can't imagine that you can regain your fighting spirit."

Shen Xiujun said with a smile.

I have already received many personal guarantees from the other party, so I have to show my real skills to teach.

In this process, I will be strict.

If the other party can't bear it—

I can't blame myself, and I won't lose my prestige.

It's best for him to lose his fighting spirit directly, and then be brushed up by himself all the time, and end this mission as soon as possible.

"Next, I will fight you with stronger strength, Brother Xiaowu, you have to be ready."

Shen Xiujun said.

"But I didn't understand it - your punches are different from those I've ever seen, and I don't know how you made them." Wu Xiaode said.

Shen Xiujun raised his arm, clenched his fists into a fight, and said with a smile:

"Come again, I'll show you the true meaning of the fist technique that all beings haven't seen."

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, erupted into a roar, and rushed up again-

He suddenly stopped and said:

"You strike first, I'll take the trick and try it."

"Okay." Shen Xiujun said.

She punched like the wind, and attacked dozens of times like lightning.

Wu Xiaode's arms shook from side to side, blocking again and again, but he never fought back.

Shen Xiujun saw it, and said slowly:

"I can naturally accumulate a higher level of strength to overcome sentient beings, and if there are more battles back and forth like this, my strength will naturally form an emergence of restraining sentient beings."

"It's like a torrent of time and fate, no matter how many heroes and heroes will only be consumed by it, and it's like this scene you see—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Xiaode only felt that his mind was in a trance again.

Vaguely, he stood in the dark and dark endless tunnel, and there was no one in front of him.

But something huge seemed to be crawling on the ground and ceiling.

- That's something you can't resist.

I'm dying.

"Ahhhh

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, and the whole person suddenly came to his senses, and said quickly:

"You don't have to punch this one!"

Shen Xiujun still lightly punched him in the chest.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound.

Wu Xiaode spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying out again.

Shen Xiujun looked at the blood stains on his fist, and looked at the gray-faced Wu Xiaode, and his heart felt a little more happy.

"You've said it before — I can't stop."

Shen Xiujun said.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode gritted his teeth and said.

She laughed, and said in a manly voice:

"Brother Xiaowu."

"If you don't have enough self, boxing won't be brilliant."

Wu Xiaode got up from the ground and gasped, "What is your self?" ”

Shen Xiujun said proudly:

"My ego is more pure, great, and irresistible than all living beings."

"It is destruction."

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, nodded and said:

"I kind of get it."

"The fist is an extension of all one's own energy, and this energy is not the violence of the rampage, but the whole of man as flesh and blood."

"To fight is to take your whole self to let people fight, or beat people."

Shen Xiujun smiled silently.

If you think about it, how many sentient beings have you killed?

I don't remember.

But in all the killings and destruction that are not worth remembering, the person in front of him can be called a genuine good talent.

And there are only such people-

to be qualified to drag yourself in this task.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Brother Xiaowu, are you still successful? One last hand? ”

Shen Xiujun asked.

"Come on." Wu Xiaode said.

Shen Xiujun grinned, stuck out his tongue and said, "This time I'll strike first." ”

She bent her knees slightly, gently touching the ground.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, there was a deep pit in the ground.

Moment.

She walked through the street and reached him.

A fist was infinitely enlarged in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes.

Time seems to slow down again.

Wu Xiaode only felt that he was back in that dark and boundless underground tunnel.

Despair and fear were in the air.

Wu Xiaode burst out with a roar, his heart perked up, and he suddenly punched.

"Huh?"

Shen Xiujun's voice sounded.

She retracted her fist, raised her arm with her backhand, and hit Wu Xiaode with her elbow.

Suddenly.

The dark tunnel is gone.

Wu Xiaode was covered in sweat like rain, as heavy as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he could barely lift his hands.

Elbow strikes?

Come on, my energy—

Take it all out and fight with you for this blow!

Wu Xiaode clasped his hands together and met the opponent's elbow blow like a cannon hammer.

"Interesting."

Shen Xiujun said simply, and the elbow blow suddenly turned into a soft palm, and it was lightly touched on Wu Xiaode's cannon hammer fists.

She leaped to her feet, revealing her slender legs in black silk.

Knee Strike!

Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out to be a knee blow!

The power of the knee is strong, even in the street combat, or in the ring, it is an efficient weapon that can attack, defend, and counterattack!

The other party changed his moves twice in a row, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

And each time it is more powerful than the last.

- As she said, it is a move that naturally generates and restrains sentient beings, and the method is natural, gathering more and more like a tide until the other party can no longer resist.

"Nope! Can't lose to her! ”

Wu Xiaode hurriedly raised his sharp elbows-

He was stunned.

Everything around is gone.

He found himself standing in the middle of his long hair.

In the infinite void, a giant monster stood still, looking down at itself, while itself stood in the palm of its hand.

Unable to resist.

- The understanding of power is not at all at the same level.

As the other party said, boxing is to fight with one's all.

But the other party's "ego" is too strong.

Knock –

Wu Xiaode's body retreated violently and rolled out seven or eight meters.

Shen Xiujun's knee hit him in the cheek and the bridge of his nose, and it wasn't until he was knocked out of the air that he reached out to cover his skirt and fell back to the ground.

"Brother Xiaowu, are you okay?"

Shen Xiujun said in a worried tone.

Wu Xiaode's face was covered with blood, the bridge of his nose was shattered, and he lay on the ground panting.

He seemed to have lost even the strength to raise his hand.

Shen Xiujun glanced at it, only to feel that the tyrannical anger accumulated in these days had finally been vented.

"Shall I help you heal?"

She asked.

Wu Xiaode said: "No, I'll experience the blow just now here, don't bother me." ”

The voice fell.

Hearing a loud "bang", a star appeared above Shen Xiujun's head again.

Three stars.

Only the last star is missing, and you can reach "respect"!

Shen Xiujun was happy with the colors, and said playfully:

"Brother Xiaowu, I'll prepare some drinks for you, and you'll go back to the bar when you're rested."

"Okay, let's continue to fight tomorrow." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm fine, Brother Xiaowu." Shen Xiujun agreed on the spot.

If you keep brushing like this, your reputation will soon reach the level of "love", and then you will have a showdown.

"Well, you go get me something to drink, I want a cocktail." Wu Xiaode said.

"Obey, Brother Xiaowu!"

Shen Xiujun turned around and walked towards the bar.

She went into the bar.

The bar door closes.

There was no one else on the street.

Ulysses quietly appeared, holding the gold bar in one hand, and emitting a soft and holy glow with the other, shining on Wu Xiaode's body.

"Tut-tut, this fight is really miserable, I know that a broken nose bridge is a particularly painful experience."

Ulysses shook his head in comment.

Wu Xiaode suddenly got up, pulled out the desolate sword and stuck it in his chest.

Celestial ghosts!

Moment.

He left the world of the living and teleported to a random world of death.

"Odvia."

He whispered.

The Ghost Queen crossed over from the void and looked at his appearance in surprise and said:

"How did you hurt like this?"

"Give me the art of the world at once, I will go to your world." Wu Xiaode said.

The Ghost Queen is a world-savvy and immediately notices something unusual.

She pressed her hand on Wu Xiaode's body and said in a low voice:

"Ghost Realm."

Moment.

The two appeared in the minaret of an ancient castle.

Wu Xiaode waved his hand and released a boundless silent demonic mist.

This is a world of death that the demons are not good at dealing with, and they are randomly teleported.

Odvia unleashed an extremely rare death technique-

A world art unleashed with ghostly power.

Plus -

The Silent Mist that you have upgraded several times in a row.

Triple protection.

Even if Shen Xiujun wants to come, it will take at least a little time.

Take advantage of this time-

Wu Xiaode grabbed the Book of the Dead from his chest and turned to a certain page.

I saw lines of small ice crystal characters already floating on the page:

"After seven minutes and fifteen seconds, the blessing of death will be gone."

"With the blessing of death, you have unleashed the 'End': the Angel of Judgment Spell of the Twin Angels."

"When you say, 'You strike first, I'll take it,' and the other side hurts you, and you don't fight back in this fight."

"The conditions for activation are met."

"The Angel of Judgment spell has been activated!"

"Effect: Immediately judge the other party, designate one of the other party's abilities, and copy it to yourself as compensation for medical expenses and damages."

"Attention!"

"It's an unprecedented replica, you can't choose!"

"You've gained immeasurable power!"

"But you may not be able to contain such a terrifying force!"

Wu Xiaode's body erupted with a majestic blood mist.

He fell to the ground and erupted in a burst of wails.

The Book of the Dead automatically turns to the page of the Wall of Wishes.

Endless Heroic Spirits appeared from the Wall of Wishes and shouted in unison:

"Hold on!"

"There has never been anything like this!"

"This is the only time you've gained their power—"

"Wu Xiaode, you must hold on!"

Wu Xiaode kept rolling and wailing on the ground, as if he was being tormented by an invisible force.

His scream of pain echoed through the castle.

The blood rolled as his body rolled in a mottled and blurred pattern on the ground.

- like a blood rose blooming on him.

(End of chapter)