Chapter 18 This smile is pure(1/2)
On the other side, Sbuick was walking under the snow-white street lights with his pockets in his hands.
The tall shadow was pulled to a length, and he whistled happily.
The cool breeze that rushes to the face makes the green branches and leaves of the oak trees on both sides sway and sound in the wind.
"Um?"
Sbuick stopped blowing his whistle, staring at the front, and took his hands out of his pockets.
"Is this a surprise to me?"
He smiled very strangely, but his face soon became strange again.
On the dark streets, dark red hair flew away, and a slender figure gradually came.
"A woman?"
Looking at Chihiro's soft curved face, Sbuick's interest suddenly decreased.
I thought it was those martial artists.
"Sbuick, you've been arrested!"
Sbuick, who was planning to stop paying attention, suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards Qianxun with a smile.
It was like a mountain of blood corpse moving, and the smell of blood was pungent and disgusting.
"Hello, beautiful lady!"
On the side of the road where Ye Jing was silent, a death row prisoner raised an evil smile on his lips and looked at the beauty in front of him repeatedly.
A fair and graceful neck, a round and smooth jaw, and charming phoenix eyes.
There is also the rosy lips, like the poisonous confusion of poppy flowers, which makes people involuntarily want to suck.
"Can you please repeat what you said just now?"
Chihiro calmed down with a small face: "Today, I will satisfy your long-cherished wish to defeat."
"Haha, what are you driving..."
Sbuick seemed to hear a big joke, but unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a severe pain came from his cheek.
Blood splattered everywhere in the nose and tears flew.
"But...don't you, you bitch!!"
Sbuick was attacked by a sneak attack and his head was stunned for a moment. He covered his face and murderous intent emerged.
He directly punched the thin Qianxun, who responded with a punch without changing his face.
In an instant, fists, big and small, collided with each other, and the space made a dull blow.
What's going on?!
Suddenly, Sbuick's eyes widened, and his whole muscled right arm trembled wildly uncontrollably.
That's the touch that only a bone hits a hard object!
The slender and white arms are as stable as a mountain, and Qianxun's expression is calm.
Facing a death row prisoner who was several times larger than his size, he was not timid at all.
"Your fist is too soft!"
As he said that, he kicked the other person in the chest and Sbuick flew backwards.
As if he was hit by a fully driven car, several of his ribs almost broke.
"soft?"
Sbuick wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and gradually began to take it seriously.
His fist has even been destroyed by God!
The Statue of Liberty was smashed by Sbuick's fist, and the New York government is now working hard to rescue it.
The entire statue is 305 feet high, which is equivalent to 93 meters, just by his own strength!
"Haha, it's interesting, it depends on whether you can withstand it. My move to kill God!"
He held his breath, clenched his fists, and the warmed muscles began to exert force.
Qianxun's eyes gradually became solemn.
With powerful thighs, stomping through the concrete floor, Sbuick kept waving his fists.
The fist wind is like a sword, and it is getting faster and faster, and you can only see the afterimage.
And every punch was like steel, and it hit Chihiro's forearm with no chance.
The terrifying collision sounded, and it was not a sound that the body could make, just like a collision between two extremely hard metals!
"How about it, my breathless combo!" Sbuick laughed crazy and did not give the other party any chance to fight back.
This is a high-intensity and vigorous exercise that even athletes who have been trained cannot maintain for a long time.
As we all know, whether it is boxing or running, there is a slight relaxation state between breathing and recovery of physical strength.
If you don’t breathe, you can’t continue to attack, but once you breathe, it is possible that you will be caught by your opponent and will never be completely defeated.
What makes Sbuick scary is that he can continue to exercise for five minutes without breathing!
In other words, ordinary people have to hold on for five minutes under the fist of the god-killing!
There is no strength to resist at all!
Of course, this is just for normal people, obviously Chihiro is not included in it.
Sbuick's combo continued, and Chihiro's whole body kept retreating, and two deep gullies appeared on the cement floor under his feet.
It seems that there is no power to fight back, but if you look closely, you will be shocked to find that Qianxun's fair forearm only has a faint red mark.
Faced with such a storm-like attack, I didn’t even get rid of my skin!
Sbuick also noticed this horror phenomenon, and his brain was only blank.
Something seems to be wrong!!
"I have to say that you are very powerful, and it actually makes me feel the pain!"
Qianxun quickly jumped a few meters away, rubbed his red-haired forearm, with extremely grand eyes.
This is the first time he has encountered such a strong enemy!
"Damn it, go die!!"
The other party's sincere praise not only did not make Sbuick happy, but instead became angry and embarrassed.
The fist is a little heavier!
"The same move won't work for me."
He said this, and he was like lightning, crushing Sbuick's right elbow joint with one claw.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
The latter screamed in pain and his fist attack subconsciously stopped.
Qianxun was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and then he wandered back and forth at an incredible speed at Sbuick's fragile joints.
Bengquan, Baguazhang, pointing fingers!
All Chinese martial arts with lethality were used by him on the opponent's huge body.
Almost every move has reached its peak, and Chihiro has tried all the fragile parts of the human body.
Sbuick only felt that his body was blasted by bullets. Although the opponent was using very little force, it hurt like a bullet.
Indeed, Chihiro didn't use much effort, otherwise these fatal keys would definitely beat him to death!
"Ahhh, it hurts so much!!"
Sbuick was howling, his whole body was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.
His knees couldn't bear it and he knelt on the ground.
"Do you admit defeat?" Qian Xun asked.
He gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Immediately afterwards, he hit his face with a punch, his teeth shattered all over the floor.
Sbuick was in pain and tears were gushing, but he was still stubborn: "That's the level of a dead bitch?"
"You dare to call me a bitch!!" Chihiro opened his beautiful eyes in disbelief.
"You Bichi!"
In an instant, the space was quiet and cool, and Qianxun had no expression on his face.
"Come on, I'm so energetic!"
As if he didn't know the seriousness of the situation, Sbuick refused to let go and continued to shout rampantly.
To be continued...