Chapter 267
A few meters away, Sibek was lying on the lawn covered in blood.
He had been shot several times, but after being kicked away by Mo Wen, a large amount of blood flowed out from the wounds.
It soaked his clothes in an instant, making the original black coat darker.
At the same time, a pool of blood was left on the grass.
"Hey hey hey, hahahaha!"
Obviously he was seriously injured, but Sibek seemed to have encountered something that made him extremely happy. He stood up from the ground almost immediately
"Hey, the bleeding stopped?"
Fan Ma Renya looked surprised. He found that Sibek's wound was no longer bleeding.
Including the wound that Mo Wen had previously made with a pistol, there was no blood flowing out.
Sibek clenched his fists and said with surprise on his face:"Of course. , I am very happy now!"
"I'm so happy to meet a strong enemy like you, boy!"
Looking at the unconcealed expression of joy on his face, Mo Wen's expression did not change and he thought to himself:"That's it.
When a person is emotionally excited, the body secretes adrenaline.
Adrenaline can constrict blood vessels in the skin, mucous membranes, and small blood vessels in the internal organs, thereby stopping bleeding.
I wiped the blood from my eyes again. Although it was still a little uncomfortable, it no longer hindered my ability to see.
"Well, it would be good to stand a little longer.
Mo Wen moved his wrist. It had been about twenty days since the last time he took action, even though he used his imagination to increase the burden of training every day.
But after all, it doesn’t feel as satisfying as punching to the flesh during a fight.
As for relying on imagination to conjure up opponents, Mo Wen doesn't like to use this method.
Firstly, the imaginary enemy may not be as strong as the real person, and secondly, even if you defeat the imaginary enemy, the points will not be increased.
"I feel relieved to see you happy, and I hope you can laugh again after a while."Mo Wen showed a smile similar to Sibek's.
"Um?"
Sibek was stunned for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong.
But soon he put the thought behind him, grinned widely, and looked at Mo Wen in his eyes.
"come."
Mo Wen hooked his hand at him.
Whoa!
Sibek stepped hard with his left foot, and the grass flew up.
The whole person rushed towards Mo Wen like a truck.
He was 230 centimeters tall, with that cruel and perverted twist The cold aura released by his smile would make ordinary people unable to even stand in front of him.
But Mo Wen looked calm, and Gu Bo's calm eyes flashed with an imperceptible red light.
His hands naturally hung on his sides, as if there was no The intention of defense or attack.
If other fighters do this, Fanma Renya will only think that the other party is trying to support him, and he will worry about the other party. But if it is Mo Wen, Fanma Renya will not have any worries.
Because he I knew very well in my heart how fast Mo Wen punched.
The distance of less than ten meters was reached in an instant for a person of Sibek's level, and a fist with a weathervane struck Mo Wen's head.
Before the fist arrived, The air flow caused by the fist blew Mo Wen's face.
But Mo Wen did not dodge at all, but when Spike was about to hit the bridge of his nose, his right arm suddenly turned into a shadow.
Bang!!
It was like whipping a whip. The air exploded at the last moment. Mo Wen arrived first and hit Sibek's cheek first.
The body that was still rushing forward suddenly stopped and even flew backwards.
Bright red blood flew in the air.
The body flew upside down. Spike raised his head, his wide eyes full of surprise.
What happened?
Where am I?
Boom!
The huge body fell to the ground, Spike covered his nose, pain and soreness continued to pour into his brain from his cheeks.
At the same time, it was accompanied by a strong feeling of dizziness.
It was too fast.
It was so fast that Spike was knocked away before he could react.
"Actually...Becoming stronger again~沚!", unlike Sibek, Fan Ma Renya barely caught the trajectory of Mo Wen's punch in a state of high concentration.
Then Fan Ma Renya discovered that Mo Wen's speed was faster!
No, it should be said The angle of the punch is even more elusive.
And the force is much stronger than before.
"I don’t know how much Mo Jun has improved during this time....Seriously, every time I see you duel it gets me excited."
Fan Ma Renya showed an excited smile, and even his breathing became rapid.
This is the blood of Fan Ma in his body boiling and roaring!
The desire to fight with a powerful opponent is bursting out!
"Wait a moment, I am not enough now. I have to become stronger!"
Taking several deep breaths in succession, Fanma Renya finally suppressed the boiling Fanma blood.
"call...If I had known better, I would not have given this person to Mo Jun, which would have made me extremely uncomfortable."Thinking like this, Fan Ma Renya smiled bitterly in his heart.
On the other side,
Sibek got up from the ground and looked at Mo Wen not far away with shocked and solemn eyes.
"I see."
Although he was a bit perverted and mentally abnormal
, he also understood that Mo Wen's strength did not allow him to hold back at all.
A large amount of blood flowed from Sibek's collapsed nostrils, like an open water faucet, and the blood flowed like a pour.
That and The iron fist contained powerful penetrating power at a speed that could not be caught by sight.
The capillaries in his nasal cavity were smashed, and even his head felt dizzy.
But Spike paid no attention to it, and He looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes
"You are too strong, boy. So strong that I have a premonition"
"Maybe I will get what I want today."
A smile of excitement and fear appeared on his face, and he panted slightly. The loss of blood consumed a lot of his physical strength.
Mo Wen shook his bloody right hand and chuckled. He said,"If you just say a few more words, I might not have to take action."
More than twenty days of extreme exercise, coupled with the perfect intake of food and nutrients for three meals a day.
Mo Wen's physical function has been further improved.
Although the dividends brought by the intake of food and nutrients have reached the limit, every time Replenishing nutrients after overload training will make the body's cells tougher and stronger.
Now even Mo Wen is not sure how destructive his fists are.
Sibek's physical strength is amazing, and he is so thick-skinned that he can resist heavy loads. A steel ball with a weight of 800 grams and a speed of 47 meters per second.
But this kind of defensive power still pales in comparison to Mo Wen's fist.
After all, Sibek can't even withstand a few blows from Kaoru Kaoru's fists, let alone be on par with Kaoru Kaoru's fists. Mo Wen is talented and does overload of exercises.
"hey-hey...Although your fists are very powerful, do you know?"
"My fists are capable of killing gods."
Spike grinned ferociously, raised his fists flat by his ears, and slowly clenched them.
"Beat God to death! ? (Get Li Hao)"
Fan Ma Renya looked surprised. Could it be that the destructive power of this death row prisoner's fists was still greater than that of Mo Wen?
No, it is absolutely not possible.
He did not notice that there was a trace of contempt in Mo Wen's eyes.
"god? If you really beat a god to death, show me how to do it."
Although several years have passed, Mo Wen vaguely remembers it.
The god Sibek mentioned should be the goddess statue of the beautiful country.
And it was not beaten to death, it was just broken.
But Mo Wen is also used to it, and pretending to be cool is a weapon. The tradition of the tooth world.
In a few months, there will be a strongest swordsman who wants to destroy the country.
"Are you looking down on me? Let me show you the fire in my fist that can kill even a god!"
Sibek saw the contempt in Mo Wen's eyes. His expression suddenly became ferocious.
He roared angrily, and rushed towards Mo Wen with a fist with determination.
Bang!!
The dull sound of flesh collision resounded over the park.......
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