Xingyue: I am Assassin

The old man looked Mo Shuying up and down, and then gave a good evaluation.

The old man said this not only because Mo Shuying recognized him, but also because he could feel the explosive power like a volcano in Mo Shuying's body, which reminded him of his youthful state, although... .He was not so strong when he was young, referring to the body.

"The old man is here too. I'll find a place and tell the old man what's going on now."

The summoning has ended, and the next step is to inform the current situation, and the official singularity adventure will begin soon.

"Well, you are the master, you have the final say."

The old man did not refuse, and followed Mo Shuying away with a smile on his face. Not far away, Mei Lin opened his mouth wide, and his eyes revealed the look of "Obviously I was the first".

"Who is this old man? Master is so polite to him? He is so indifferent to me..."

Merlin doesn't understand, everyone is a follower, why is the master's attitude so bad?How can this increase the bond value!

On the other side, in a tea room, Mo Shuying talked to the old man about the situation here, and the old man was a little surprised when he heard it. Isn't the situation here a bit out of line for the old man?

"It seems quite tricky, but the old man should do his best. Although the Master recognizes the old man, as a follower, the old man still introduces himself."

The old man stood up and clasped his fists.

"Old man Li Shuwen, this time he was summoned as an assassin. He has no strengths and can only use two fists. Although he is a mortal, he is willing to open up a way for the master. If there is a strong enemy, just hand it over to the old man. After all, the old man will die Undefeated."

Assassin killer Li Shuwen, although he is old, but the vigor when he said these words is not weak to anyone.

The confidence that is invincible in the world is defended with two fists.

"I'm relieved when the old man says that. The junior Mo Shuying can be considered to use fists. Like the old man, he comes from the ancient oriental country. After that, we may go to adventures in various generations around the world. I hope to live up to the name of China with my fists. "

Mo Shuying stood up and clasped her fists, Li Shuwen smiled.

"The old man can feel that your strength is very strong, and there is an unruly feeling in your fist. You are a good boxer. I don't know, can the Master show your face and practice? It will satisfy the curiosity of my old bone. "

Li Shuwen actually proposed to fight Mo Shuying.

Mo Shuying's eyes lit up, and she naturally agreed.

"Okay! I also ask the old man to enlighten me!"

......

Ten minutes later, in Chaldea's boxing ring, two people stood.

Mo Shuying was on the left and Li Shuwen was on the right, and audiences had already stopped around.

"This? Isn't Mr. Mo bullying the old man? He is so strong, and the old man looks thin and dry. He probably won't be able to get up without a punch of [-]."

Someone muttered, and the companion beside him glanced at him and said.

"You didn't come to the previous summoning ceremony?"

"Ah, I was in the toilet, and it seemed to be over when I came back."

"No wonder, let me tell you, don't underestimate that old man. He is a summoned heroic spirit. He must be very strong. We don't know who will win this battle."

"Ah! Is that so! Hurry up! Prepare the popcorn! This is sure to be a big fight!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the audience gradually heated up. People like Fujimaru Tatsuka, Matthew, and Merlin all came here to watch the battle from a distance.

ring match.

Mo Shuying moved his body. He was very serious about this sparring. The other party was a master-level powerhouse of Bajiquan. He could be said to be top-notch in boxing skills. It was a rare opportunity for him to compete with such a master.

"Master, it's time to start."

When Mo Shuying opened his mouth, Li Shuwen, who was on the opposite side, didn't take off his sunglasses with both hands behind his back, and nodded to indicate that Mo Shuying could make a move.

then!

"Come!"

Mo Shuying closed her fists in her ribs and rushed out in one step at the same time!

People are as fast as cannonballs!Arriving in front of Li Shuwen in an instant, the left fist slammed out!

"The prestige of subduing people!"

Mo Shuying's fist is more than a thousand pounds heavy!The current Mo Shuying can break mountains and crack rocks with strength alone.

However, Li Shuwen just waved his hand and slapped Mo Shuying's wrist with precision, directly bouncing Mo Shuying's left arm away!

It's just that the power to subdue others is a two-fist attack, coupled with the passiveness of the battlefield, Mo Shuying's right fist at eight times the speed turned into an afterimage in an instant and blasted towards Li Shuwen's face!

"Ok?"

Li Shuwen's eyes lit up, showing a little approval.

But he still raised his hand and shook it.

"Snapped!"

Mo Shuying's lightning-fast punch bounced back, and then Li Shuwen's right hand was stretched out, seemingly slowly, but it landed on Mo Shuying's chest extremely quickly.

"collapse!"

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, Mo Shuying flew backwards!Flying over the ring and jumping over the rope, Mo Shuying turned around in the air and landed heavily before a group of spectators actually saw what was going on.

"boom!"

Mo Shuying also had a serious face. He touched his chest, but it didn't hurt. The old man didn't exert all his strength, and even his armor didn't penetrate.

Just what is this sense of powerlessness all about?

They used to rely on strength to crush the opponent, but now they lose in skill.

Although Mo Shuying could also release the holy sword to crush the opponent, ignoring any skills, but this would lose too thoroughly.

"Excellent, worthy of being a master of a generation, I am convinced by the old man."

Mo Shuying said with a smile.

The old man on the ring put his hands behind his back, covering up the trauma caused by the armor of thorns, and nodded with a serious face.

"It's not bad. Your boxing skills are actually good, but they are too open and closed. When you throw your second punch, this old man has at least thirteen ways to counter-kill you. You still need to practice a lot."