Flesh Forging: My Martial Arts Suppress Demons
Chapter 89

Integration VI

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Looking at the astonishing Lang Shi, Xue Liu and others looked worried, but Zhang Mu looked calm about this.

After sorting out his clothes a little, and not as flashy as his opponent, he just stepped onto the ring step by step.

As the two stood still, Lang Shi's eyes were fierce, and his fists collided hard, making a clashing sound like gold and iron.

Tekken Lang Shi, a master of Tongyi level.

The Raging Bull Fist in his hand was very powerful. It is said that many of his opponents had their bones broken by his fists and died wailing in endless pain.

At this time, he looked at Zhang Mu in front of him, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Boy, I admire you for actually having the courage to come forward."

"As a reward, I will break every bone of yours later. Don't worry, you won't die in the process."

"I want you to know what will happen if you go against me!"

The members of Blood Wolf Gang in the audience also began to roar excitedly, as if they had seen that scene in advance.

Zhang Mu glanced around, then looked at Lang Shi with a calm tone.

"I've been chattering non-stop, are you going to fight or not?"

Lang Shi's expression froze, but soon he sneered again.

"Very well, sharp-tongued boy, I hope you still have the strength to speak later!"

After saying that, he squatted slightly, placed his fists in front of his head, and at the same time leaned his upper body forward, making a strange posture.

Looking at Zhang Mu who seemed defenseless, a trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in Lang Shi's eyes.

"Boy, next, I will break your right arm!"

Lang Shi's arrogant voice sounded, completely ignoring Zhang Mu.

As the words fell, the muscles in his legs suddenly expanded in a circle, and a terrifying propulsion force came from his feet.

The ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, and the whole person was like a crazy bull, rushing straight towards Zhang Mu.

Few people know that the focus of Bull Running is not on the fists. Almost all the explosive power is concentrated between the legs!

Most people's attention will be attracted by his fists, but they often ignore the most dangerous points.

With this move, Lang Shi killed countless opponents.

He didn't intend to break Zhang Mu's right arm as he just said.

The fists were like two sharp horns, heading straight towards Zhang Mu's head.

It was obviously intended to kill him directly with this blow!

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and Lu Yuan and others also looked happy.

Just when everyone thought that this battle had just begun and was over.

Zhang Mu looked calm, looking at the roaring fists, but a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

His hands were still hanging down at his sides, and he just took a step to the side gently.

However, this step directly caused Lang Shi's attack to fail.

I saw his fist almost grazing Zhang Mu's forehead.

This inevitable blow only blew a few hair strands in the end.

"This is impossible, it must be a coincidence!"

Lang Shi's confident blow hit the air, which made him a little confused and couldn't believe the result at all.

As if he didn't believe in evil, he roared wildly and rushed towards Zhang Mu again like a madman.

However, Zhang Mu looked calm and moved easily, avoiding all attacks.

No matter how Lang Shi roared, even if he waved out a phantom with his fists, he couldn't even touch a hair on his head.

"Ahhh! Damn it!"

Facing Zhang Mu who was like a ghost, Lang Shi was so angry that he felt like he had no strength but couldn't use it at all. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

"Little beast! Don't hide if you can!"

However, Zhang Mu sneered. He was not that innocent character, and he didn't pay any attention at the moment.

The original cheers from the audience gradually disappeared. Looking at Zhang Mu who looked like he was playing with a child, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Lu Yuan's face was also a little solemn at this moment. He looked at Leng Si next to him and said with some uncertainty.

"This... seems to be Phantom Step?"

"But isn't this guy from the Black Tiger Martial Hall?"

Leng Si was obviously completely unaware. He shook his head and couldn't explain why.

However, looking at Lang Shi being tricked around in the ring, both of them felt a little heavy in their hearts, knowing that they were probably stepping on a hard nail this time.

Just as they were thinking about what to do, Xue Liu and others on the side looked surprised. They didn't expect that their eldest brother would actually hide this trick.

The worries that were originally felt gradually eased.

Looking at the calm face of Ling Yun behind him, it was obvious that he had already expected all this.

As the first subordinate to follow him, he has never been stingy. In his spare time, he will give a few words of advice.

With his current level of cultivation, even just casual advice would be a rare and valuable experience for Zhang Mu.

What's interesting is that Zhang Mu, which took several years to get started with Black Tiger Saber Technique, is surprisingly talented at Phantom Step.

The progress was so rapid that even he couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

And at this time in the arena.

As if he was tired of playing with it, Zhang Mu flicked his sleeves, and a Fish Gut Dagger slipped out and was held in the palm of his backhand.

"Leader of the Wolf Gang, don't you want to see my Tiger Blade Technique?"

"The sword has no eyes, you have to be careful next time."

Although it was a bit strange to use a sword to perform sword skills, Zhang Mu obviously didn't care about this. With a flick of the sword edge, he attacked him at a tricky angle.

Lang Shi, who was already furious, saw the sword blade roaring towards him, but he didn't dodge it, and actually hit it directly with both fists.

This is not because he has gone crazy, but because he has been practicing Raging Bull Fist for many years, his fist has long been polished into a weapon.

Ordinary swords cannot hurt him at all.

However, Lu Yuan below, looking at the dagger, felt inexplicably familiar.

Suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind, his face changed wildly, and he shouted in a anxious voice.

"Don't force it! That's Ku Xue Sword, a spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual weapon?" Lang Shi also heard the shouting below. Looking at the ordinary dagger, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

But when I wanted to avoid it, it was already too late.

Poof!

With a muffled sound, two unknown objects were thrown high, crossed two arcs, and then landed on the edge of the ring.

Under the eyes of everyone in disbelief, it was Lang Shi's two blood-stained palms!

At this time, Lang Shi was standing there blankly, looking at his bare arms with dull eyes.

His proud fists had disappeared, and blood spurted out from them like a fountain.

Zhang Mu's eyes were cold, his wrist shook slightly, and he shook off the blood stained on the sword.

He no longer paid attention to Lang Shi, who had completely lost his fighting power. He turned his attention to Lu Yuan, whose face was ashen, and grinned.

"Gang Leader Lu, I think the Wolf Gang Leader is very satisfied with my martial arts now."

"I wonder if you are interested in coming here to ask for advice now?"

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