Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 53

Li Mourn didn't know that the other party was acting as a substitute for someone else, so he thought that the big fat man was really that boxer named Xue Qi.

"Is there such a big gap in strength between C-level fighters?"

He looked at the other party quietly, thinking in his heart.

Although the fight has not yet started, Li Mour knows that the opponent is much stronger than the previous No. [-] just by feeling.

"Boss Steel Fist asked me to ask you again, are you willing to accept his solicitation?"

Baron said in a low voice: "He asked me to remind you in a friendly manner, if you don't accept the invitation, you will have a very difficult time defending the competition."

"boring."

Li Mour faintly spit out two words.

Baron narrowed his eyes, and there was only a slit in his invisible eyes, and his face became ferocious.

"In that case..." His tone was cold, "Then let me beat you to death!"

After the words fell, Barong stepped forward, choosing to attack actively.

With exaggerated fat, his speed was astonishingly fast, and his huge body set off a gust of wind. Amid the obvious tremors of the ring, he rushed towards Li Mour fiercely like a mad rhinoceros with astonishing momentum!

"What a terrifying fighter! The arena under his feet is shaking violently! With such a huge tonnage and sprinting speed, even our No. [-] boxer, who is as strong as us, should avoid such an attack..."

The host stood far away on the other side of the arena holding a microphone, and quickly explained the situation on the arena with an extremely fast speaking speed.

"What?!" He suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Boxer No. [-] has rushed out, and seems to be preparing to confront the opponent's attack head-on!!"

On the ring stage, Li Mour's figure moved, and he rushed towards Ba Long at an extremely fast speed!

When Barong saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief at first, and then a bloodthirsty and cruel grin appeared on his face.

With the huge tonnage and the astonishing speed, the impact force formed by him has reached an extremely terrifying level. Even if a car blocks in front of him, it can run a few meters away. The other party is actually going to confront him head-on. I really don’t know. Life and death!

Let me die! !

In the sight of everyone's expectation, the two collided heavily!

But the moment he bumped into Li Mourn, Ba Long knew he was wrong, and it was quite outrageous.

Bang! !

There was a huge crashing sound, and Baron felt as if he had collided with a heavy truck running at full speed, and the terrifying impact instantly penetrated his thick fat and directly acted on his body.

Under the powerful impact, the ring under their feet couldn't bear the force at all, the hard concrete floor cracked suddenly, and several cracks spread to the surroundings.

thump thump! !

Ba Long took a few steps back heavily, an abnormal blush flashed across his face, and then he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

But Li Mour only took two steps back, and was not affected in any other way.

"Baba Balong actually lost to the opponent in a head-to-head confrontation!" The host was extremely shocked, and accidentally said Balong's real name directly.

The audience is boiling, and the atmosphere in the field has once again reached a peak!

On the high platform, Gang Quan's eyes had changed from cold to dignified, fixedly staring at Li Mour on the ring.

……

"Why is this guy so strong!!"

Ba Long wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, endured the severe pain in his body, and looked at Li Mour on the opposite side with a shocked face.

He never thought that one day he would lose to others in the purest physical confrontation. Even the very respected Gang Fist boss, he would not think that he could beat himself in this form of confrontation.

However, just now he lost in a complete mess.

Looking at the opponent's physique which was less than one-third of his own, Baron even felt a little ridiculous.

"Is it only this level?" Li Mour walked slowly towards him with a calm expression, "I haven't used my full strength yet."

"What?!"

Baron's expression changed, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

If it is said that he didn't use his full strength in the situation just now, wouldn't it mean that the opponent's strength even surpassed the steel fist boss?

What a joke!

But soon, Ba Long knew that Li Mour was not joking with him.

Bang!

With a sound of explosion, Li Mour smashed the ground with one foot, set off a violent airflow and turned into an afterimage, leaped into the air, came to Barong, and punched him hard!

The huge force blasted the air, and the formed air waves turned into transparent ripples that were visible to the naked eye and discharged to the surroundings.

In front of this terrifying punch, Ba Long felt unprecedented danger, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if death was imminent!

call! !

Under the threat of death, Ba Long's face was full of ferocity, and he raised his big palm-like hand and slapped Li Mour's head fiercely with an astonishingly strong wind!

He actually planned to exchange his life for his life, risking his life to injure his opponent severely.

"Is this guy so stubborn?"

Just when this thought flashed through Li Mour's mind, he saw Ba Long suddenly opened his mouth, pushing out a black, round thing like a pen core with his tongue.

Chi!

A fuzzy, tiny black shadow jetted out from that thing and shot into his eyes!

This is Balong's hidden trump card. The device in his mouth is hidden under the base of his tongue, which can shoot out a tiny poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair. The penetrating power is extremely strong within a short distance, making it almost impossible to defend against.

Li Mourn's pupils shrank, and he immediately closed his eyelids, while turning his face away.

Then he felt a numbness on his face, like being bitten by many mosquitoes on his face at the same time, other than that, he had no other feeling, none of the poisonous needles could pierce his epidermis.

But for Baron, the goal has been achieved.

"Die!!"

Ba Long laughed loudly, as if he had seen the tragic scene of Li Mour being slapped on the head by him.

But he obviously underestimated his opponent.

Bang! !

Even though Li Mour had his eyes closed, he accurately grasped the big hand that Ba Long slapped. Ba Long felt as if he was slapped on a big mountain, and the huge recoil caused a sharp pain in his arm.

Before he could react, Li Mour grabbed his wrist, his five fingers sank deeply into his flesh, and he pulled back violently!

Click! !

Ba Long screamed, and Li Mour directly tore off his entire arm, and a lot of blood gushed out from the severed arm.

If ordinary people were to suffer such severe injuries, they would have fainted due to the severe pain, but Barong not only did not faint, but was completely aroused to be ferocious.

His fat face was severely distorted due to the pain, he grabbed Li Mour with his remaining hand, opened his mouth and bit Li Mour's face fiercely!

Li Mo's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were bent like eagle claws, and he grabbed it hard!

"what!!!"

Amidst the astonishing screams, Li Mour's five fingers sank deeply into Barong's flesh and blood as if they were dug into the mud, firmly clasped on the cheekbones inside.

Then it hit the ground hard!

boom! !

The arena shook violently, and the back of Balong's head hit the ground heavily. A pit with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters was smashed into the hard concrete floor, and a large number of cracks spread to the surroundings!

Under this level of impact, Barong's entire head was smashed into a pool of rotten flesh, the red and white mixture splashed half of the ring, and his huge body was silent.

Li Mour stood up slowly, and casually shook off the rotten skin that was sticking to his hands.

And the whole venue was already dead silent, and a needle could be heard.

Such a brutal and horrific death, even the underground black boxing known for its bloody cruelty is hard to see, and it completely shocked all the audience.

"vomit!"

A spectator sitting in the front row couldn't stand such a harsh scene, and suddenly vomited.

"...The winner, number seven!"

The host announced Li Mour's victory with a trembling voice. He, who had witnessed the death of countless fighters, forgot to say even nonsense that exaggerated his emotions.

And the audience didn't need him to mobilize their emotions. Under the stimulation of bloody violence, the atmosphere in the field reached its peak!

Among the excited crowd, Xia Yan looked at Li Mour standing next to the corpse with a pale face, for some reason, she felt that Li Mour was so strange now.

She suddenly felt a strong sense of regret, regretting letting Li Mour fight black fists.

……

The organizer sent a full six people to successfully drag Barong's huge body off the ring, but did not deal with the unknown tissue splashed around and the blood all over the ground.

Those things are usually not cleaned up during the competition, it's too time-consuming.

"...Wang Mu defeated Xue Qi and successfully defended the ring!" The host is a professional after all, and quickly recovered.

"Now let's start the second..."

Just when he was about to announce that the second round was about to start, he felt a force coming from his hand, and the microphone came out of his hand.

The host turned his head to look, only to realize that Li Mour had arrived beside him at some point, and he was holding the microphone in his hand.

He was sweating coldly, and quietly moved to the side, just wanting to stay away from this murderous god.

Seeing Li Mourn took the host's microphone away, the audience calmed down, not knowing what he was going to do, and the scene fell silent for a while.

The next moment, they knew Li Mour's purpose.

"If they are all trash like this, don't go up one by one, it will only waste my time." Li Mourn's calm voice rang in everyone's ears.

"So let the rest of you go together, I hope you can surprise me."

After speaking, he threw the microphone to the stunned host.

Not only the host, but everyone else was startled by Li Mour's speech. Some were shocked, some were excited, and some cursed loudly. The room was in chaos for a while.

"Is Li Mourning crazy?" Xia Yan couldn't help shouting.

"That guy is really crazy!"

Hao Bo had a heartache on his face, as if he saw all his bargaining chips evaporated.

While everyone was discussing, the host also used the headset to communicate with the organizer, picked up the microphone and announced loudly.

"After a temporary study by the organizer, it is decided to agree with Boxer No. [-] and change the defending match to a dogfight mode!"

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