novelden Chapter 327
Chapter 327
Chapter 327
“Come, go on!”
The corner of Mo Wen’s mouth raised a sneer, and he hooked his finger towards Guo Song.
Whether it was Tokugawa Mitsunari on the side or Kunimatsu opposite Mo Wen, they could see that Mo Wen was responding to the provocation just now.
“Mo Wen is really revenge, too, you can see it from the previous battle with Master Shibukawa in the knockout tournament.”
Tokugawa Mitsunari secretly wondered if he had provoked Mo Wen somewhere.
Well, there should be none.
“Young man, don’t be so atmospheric, the process of fighting is the process of finding flaws, emotions will only make you miss the opportunity.”
Guo Song grinned, his eyes under the white light lenses, from time to time looked at the wooden hole under Mo Wen’s feet, and secretly wiped the cold sweat.
You know, the ground of your own hall is made of fine wood, which is provided by professional institutions in various countries.
It is as hard as marble.
But such a hard wooden plank was actually punched out by Mo Wen into a fist-sized hole, and there were no cracks around.
This represents that Mo Wen’s fist strength is condensed to the extreme, directly through the wooden board.
“If I was hit just now, my old life would be gone… This young man is too vindictive to stay. Guo Song secretly said in his heart, and found another reason to kill Mo Wen.
“And the touch of the poke just now is not like a human body at all, but the same as the material of rubber.”
“It’s difficult…”
Guosong sighed in his heart, but he was not discouraged, because there was still time, and there were other ways.
“What the master said makes sense, so I’m giving you a chance.”
Mo Wen opened his arms and walked towards Guo Song, with a wild smile on his face.
“Whatever you want, please me, Master Kunimatsu.”
Seeing this, Guo Song immediately labeled Mo Wen in his heart.
This is a madman who enjoys fighting, and injuries and pain will only become his nourishment.
“In this way, the old man will fulfill you.”
Guo Song narrowed his eyes and walked towards Mo Wen.
The distance between the two quickly shrank from ten meters to six meters and five meters.
At the moment when the two sides came to four meters, Guosong suddenly put his hand in front of his mouth, and his cheeks puffed up and blew hard.
A silver light that was invisible to the naked eye shot out.
Mo Wen subconsciously turned his head, and the silver light grazed his cheek, leaving a thin red mark.
Ignoring the tingling sensation coming from his cheeks, Mo Wen clenched his right fist and hit it upwards from his waist, slamming into Guo Song’s jaw.
Guosong quickly raised his head and leaned back, his fist grazing his skin.
“What a terrible force!”
Feeling the hotness coming from the skin on his lower forehead, Kunimatsu had no doubt that once he was hit, the battle would be over.
“He has been scratched by my poison needle, and then just wait while constantly inflicting injuries on him…”
Thinking like this, Guo Song raised his toes and wanted to poke and kick Mo Wen’s crotch.
But as soon as he raised his leg, he saw Mo Wen open his palm to grab his leg, Guo Song suddenly became excited, and immediately changed his offensive and kicked at the bend of Mo Wen’s leg, and the other kicked on his ankles.
In this way, the balance of Mo Wen’s lower plate is disrupted.
After a night of research, Guosong already knew that Mo Wen’s grip strength was extraordinary, and he had the same trick as Hua Shan Fu called [Grip Strike].
Although in Guomatsung’s own opinion, he did not believe that this move existed.
But according to the news from the country of sticks, Li Menghu, a Marine combat instructor who once participated in the underground knockout competition, is still lying in his hospital bed and has not got up.
It is said that not only did his limbs explode, his flesh and bones were separated, but even his spirit suffered a huge blow, he could not take care of himself, and he was no longer able to serve as a Marine instructor.
Therefore, with the idea that it would rather believe in what he has and not trust what he does not, Guo Song will not let Mo Wen catch him.
“It’s so hard, I can’t kick.”
Although he had used all his strength, Mo Wen gave Guo Song the feeling of one leg, like a pillar of fine iron, which could not be shaken at all.
“If you only have this ability, then this duel can already be over.”
Mo Wen looked down at Guo Song, his eyes full of disappointment.
The rumors really can’t be believed, maybe these techniques of Kunimatsu have an effect on ordinary people, or ordinary martial artists.
But for himself is completely inadequate, at the level of this national pine, it is estimated that even Yudi Katsumi can not solve it, let alone him.
Suddenly.
Swish!
Mo Wen’s feet were close to Guo Song, and he turned around sharply and kicked out a high-level whip leg, and the terrifying force directly threw Guo Song away, smashing towards the wall full of cold weapons.
Since the other party is a law-killer, he will naturally use weapons, so give him a chance.
If he still can’t satisfy himself, he will let Guosong know what cruelty is.
“Not good!”
The wind was howling in his ears, and Kunimatsu realized the danger and hurriedly controlled his body to rotate in the air.
Bang!
At the moment when he almost hit the wall, he stepped on the wall with both feet and tried his best to unload to avoid being hit and unable to get up again.
But even so, the wall was still trampled out of two small holes.
“Good, so good…”
Tokugawa Mitsunari, who was watching the battle, was shocked, and he could feel the thrill of the battle between the two sides after witnessing the battle.
Or rather.
It is the thrill of Master Kunimatsu.
After thinking about it, Tokugawa Mitsunari stood up and walked towards the corner with the cushion.
After all, his old arms and legs are miserable if they are accidentally affected.
Guomatsu jumped to the ground, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his wrinkled old face, and his mouth was panting.
After this short encounter, he had realized that Mo Wen was completely different from his previous assassination target.
That monster-like body made most of its means useless.
“Live hands, binding methods, I’m afraid it’s useless, my strength can’t hold him at all, even a killer may not be able to hurt him.”
“Scary guy!”
Guosong thought with a heavy heart.
There are five types of katains, empty palm, poisonous hand, live hand, killer, and binding method.
Among them, the live hand is equivalent to grappling, and the main purpose is to subdue the opponent.
The binding law is to use foreign objects to bind the target with anti-joints, and also mainly to subdue the opponent.
These two things were useless to Mo Wen, because Guo Song’s strength was too small, and Mo Wen could not move under all his strength.
So the only ones that can be used are empty palms, poisonous hands, and killers.
The killer is a fatal attack, the range of the shot is extremely small, and he strives to kill with one hit, but according to Mo Wen’s physical fitness, there are too few hood doors that can directly kill him, and it is difficult for the killer to work.
In this way, only empty palms and poisonous hands can deal with Mo Wen.
But the problem was that Mo Wen had already fought with Liu Longguang, who also knew how to empty his palm and poisonous hand.
For martial artists, the same move is difficult to work.
“It’s an unsolvable deadlock unless…”
Guo Song looked at the slight red marks on Mo Wen’s cheeks, which were the injuries he had just shot from the poisonous needle.
The poison in it is immediately dead for ordinary people, even if it is a physically strong martial artist, it will quickly lose its combat effectiveness and die.
“Is Mo Wen’s physique too strong, so he hasn’t had a seizure yet?”
Guo Song had some anxious secret passages in his heart.
“You’re waiting for this.”
At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly spoke.
“What?” Kunimatsu was stunned.
I saw Mo Wen pointing to the small red mark on his cheek that was almost invisible, and said in a flat voice: “No need to wait, poison can’t kill me.” ”
“What’s more, your poisonous needle didn’t cut my skin at all, and the poison didn’t enter my body.”
With the characteristics of [Tough Body], any damage will be halved.
Sikorski could not cut off his skin, let alone a tiny poison needle.
“So it is.”
Guo Song’s face was abrupt, no wonder the poison could not be done for so long, it turned out that the poison did not enter Mo Wen’s body.
As for what Mo Wen said that poisoning could not kill him, he did not believe it.
After all, his teacher G.M will be afraid of poison, even if it is the ghost, it is impossible to ignore the poison.
Because as long as it is human, there will be weaknesses.
“Mo Jun’s strength really opened the eyes of the old man, and he can defeat the group of heroes to win the championship of the strongest underground elimination tournament, which is worthy of the name.”
He did not call Mo Wen Little Brother anymore, but called him with the attitude of his peers.
Kunimatsu shook his legs, which were still a little soft, took a Western sword from the wall, and said:
“Most of the old man’s methods can’t work against Mo Jun, and Mo Jun has also seen the empty palm and the poisonous hand.”
“I can hardly find the time to attack you, this duel, the old man lost.”
[Ding, congratulations to the owner for winning the victory and rewarding 50 points! ] 】
【Current Points: 550】
Mo Wen’s eyebrows frowned slightly, there were only 50 points?
This shows that Kunimatsu’s strength is just the lowest level for him to earn points.
Even Liu Longguang has a strength of 100 points, and the Guosong in front of him is not as good as his apprentice.
Of course, there are other reasons, such as he has acquired a new feature [Immortal Protection].
There is also the [Empty Palm] purchased from the mall to increase its own heritage, as well as the combat power improved by the fusion of martial arts for five consecutive days.
Let Guosong, the killing method, only deserve 50 points in front of him.
But Mo Wen was very upset.
Because the national pine in front of him obviously still has the power of a war, but when the battle is at a disadvantage, he will directly admit defeat.
This decisiveness fits well with the killer’s character, but not with the nature of the battle between the two.
Because after all, they are only a head-on duel, not an assassination.
Unless…
“This, this is the end?”
Tokugawa Mitsunari was stunned, and in order not to affect the battle between the two, he specially sat in the corner to watch the battle.
But after only a few minutes of fighting, Guosong directly admitted defeat.
This made Tokugawa Mitsunari feel a sense of disappointment towards Master Kunimatsu, and at the same time, the gaze that looked at him was no longer as respectful as before.
Because.
The martial artists he knew fought hard to win, and they would not give up even if they were killed.
This Guosong master is not worthy of the name.
Thinking like this, Tokugawa Mitsunari was ready to get up and bid farewell to Master Kunimatsu.
He didn’t want to stay here anymore.
It was a mistake to bring Mo Wen over this time, and now his old face is a little hot.
In Tokugawa’s heart, Mo Wen’s status is second only to Yujiro Fanma, the champion of the strongest knockout tournament he has held, and the demon king who has won every battle.
But he actually led the Demon King to participate in such a ‘low-level’ battle, and Tokugawa Mitsunari only felt ashamed.
“Heehe I’m sorry to disappoint you, but don’t worry, there’s a great show ahead for you to attend. ”
Master Kunimatsu suddenly let out a strange laugh, which made Tokugawa Mitsunari, who was about to get up, feel uncomfortable.
Mo Wen, who was about to leave, paused and looked at Guo Song, who was holding a Western sword.
“Do it!”
Suddenly, Guosong let out a loud roar.
Mo Wen’s pupils shrank, and he immediately blocked it in front of him with his hand.
Poof!!
A low gunshot sounded outside the door, and at the same time several blood flowers appeared on Mo Wen’s arms and body.
“Mo Wen!!”
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