Chapter 23 Hand-to-hand combat Fortunately, this was a place of exile where the weak were the strongest, and Shi Chun had long been accustomed to all kinds of barbaric things, so there was no anger at all, but he didn't expect that even Zhixucheng, a place where the laws of nature were strictly enforced, would be in chaos. As for single-on-one duels, he is not afraid. What he was worried about was the rules of this duel. If there was no winner after ten drums, both parties would be executed together. Given such a short time, what kind of duel was this? The problem is that he is not the only one who will be executed. Only one party is allowed to leave alive. If he loses, Wu Jinliang will also lose his life. He is not afraid of duels, but there is a fatal loophole in the rules. Once the opponent finds out that he is defeated and adopts an evasive strategy, it is easy to drag him past ten numbers, and he can drag everyone to death. While he was thinking about countermeasures, he took advantage of the restriction on his body to be released and quickly cast a spell to check his physical condition. Fortunately, the torture didn't last long. On the surface, the injuries looked serious, but in fact they were just flesh wounds, not muscles or bones. For someone like him, who had been injured frequently before, he had long been used to it. What was really painful was that while he was being tortured, the bizarre scene in his right eye happened again, which made him suffer again. After the night of the incident, he had been trying to restart the illusion in his right eye, but he was never able to get in, and he accidentally opened it again. Just as he was silently adjusting his physical condition, the owner who had falsely accused them was also brought in. He was still wearing the dirty rag that had been patched countless times, and his face showed obvious uneasiness. The uneasiness has its own source. He was already unsure about the false accusation. Du Huoguan kept his word again and failed to fulfill his promise. Even if he wins this time, can he fulfill it here? Will he break his promise again?
He couldn't help but think too much, and was pushed directly to the open space, opposite Shi Chun. After confirming that the person who was going to confront him was the false accuser, Shi Chun felt relieved to some extent. What he was most afraid of before was that the power behind Shen Youkun reached into the city guard. If that power really controlled his life and death, then he would definitely be doomed this time. Seeing the false accuser fighting against him showed that he was right to have noticed that the direction of the interrogation had changed, and that the power in the dark had lost control of the matter. However, regardless of whether the judgment is correct or not, you must first pass the hurdle in front of you. Boom! Just when the two sides were sizing up each other with hostility, the guard on the sidelines had already picked up the drumsticks and beat the drum on the stand. The sound of the drums sounded, and both parties couldn't help but beat their hearts. They didn't expect that the duel started so hastily, without even giving them a chance to prepare, and it just started without any warning. Little did they know that the spectators had no intention of watching them prepare slowly. The two of them looked fierce at almost the same time, staring at each other like hungry wolves. They could only live on one side, and they had no choice. Neither of them had weapons, because someone said they wanted to watch hand-to-hand combat. Boom! There was another drum sound, and two of the ten drums were gone. Such a sense of urgency can drive people crazy. Neither side of the confrontation dared to hesitate. They rushed towards each other almost at the same time. Escape or hide? impossible! At the moment of collision, the false accuser tore off the dirty rags on his body and threw them out, like a curtain, and threw himself at the incoming Shi Chun. No wonder he had been wearing a rag as his clothes. It has this effect. There must be something mysterious about using this hand! Shi Chun instantly became alert. He has been fighting since he was a child and has experienced too many dangers. He knows that once the opponent makes a move to take the lead, he has to worry about whether there is a back-up move. However, in the moment of collision, it was too late to dodge. "Broken!" He suddenly raised his spirits and shouted, using all his strength, he put his palms together and blasted out. boom! A dull explosion and the sound of drums rang out at the same time, and shadows flew everywhere. The curtain that the false accuser shook out of his hand actually fluttered like hundreds of fluttering butterflies, with rags flying around, and some flashes of cold light in between. Du Huoguan, who was peeking from behind the window pane upstairs, lightly praised, "Domineering!" People who have reached his level of cultivation know very well that even if it is easy for him to break open monuments and crack stones at the beginning of his martial arts cultivation, it is extremely difficult to smash a piece of soft cloth into pieces like this in the air. It's simple. If the whole piece is completely smashed, it is basically impossible for beginners to achieve it. If Shi Chun hadn't been captured here and investigated, and knew Shi Chun's details, he might have mistakenly thought that Shi Chun had reached the realm of high martial arts.
While he praised, he also raised his brows slightly, and saw what the cold light mixed in the rag was. There were many hidden weapons with fine needles hidden in that dirty rag. Judging from the color of the cold light, I'm afraid it was still... Fed with poison. This hand can be described as vicious. Hidden weapons are also weapons. He was told to fight with bare hands, but one party actually brought a weapon. Du Huoguan glanced at the reactions of the people around him from the corner of his eye, but did not see any waves on the face of the prison master. Shichun was not blind, so he was shocked and angry. Before the rag exploded, the framer who threw out the rag did not completely let go. He was still holding a corner of the rag in his hand, and was about to touch his opponent, with a hint of ferocity on his lips that he was about to succeed. He knows very well that whenever an opponent hits the cloth he throws, whether it is grabbing, blocking, waving, or kicking, as long as the body part touches it and he uses force to twitch, the opponent will definitely be hit. However, just when he had changed his steps and sidestepped, and was about to exert force to pull, a scene of countless "butterflies" suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, which made him a little confused, and the stinging sensation that followed almost scared him. The soul is gone. Several of the poisonous needles that suddenly exploded stuck into his own body. He was very aware of the power of his poisonous needle. Not only was he fed the poison that would cause blood to seal his throat, he would soon be paralyzed all over his body. Fortunately, he has the antidote. You must be prepared for accidents when playing this game. But Shi Chun didn't give him a chance to save himself. As soon as the blindfold exploded, seeing his opponent revealed, Shi Chun rushed out and immediately kicked off the ground to kill him. The false accuser hurriedly stopped and blocked the incoming attack, but was blocked by Shi Chun. Just as the four arms were mixed together, there was another drum sound. The sound of the drum was like a reminder. Time waits for no one. Shi Chun, who had a cold eyebrow and a murderous look on his face, stamped his foot and made a "ho" sound. The thick stone floor instantly cracked with spiderweb-like cracks. His shabby clothes were windless and he automatically , blood beads burst out from the wounds on his body, and one arm was forced out of the entanglement like a dragon out of the sea. A punch that rushed out like thunder turned into a palm and hit the opponent's chest. It was so powerful that the person who framed it felt as if the place where his arms had been rubbed was in pain like fire, and then his whole body was hit by a huge force and he let go and kicked back. The framer steadied himself and held back the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth. He felt an overwhelming pain in his internal organs. The opponent's powerful attack was powerful and weird, as if it was about to rush out through his body. Du Huoguan, who was watching the battle in the window lattice upstairs, suddenly shrank his pupils and clearly saw that the framer's back seemed to have a trapped face, as if he had been tortured endlessly to break free from the shackles of his flesh, or as if an evil spirit was trying to break out of the human body. It came out of the orifice, then quickly died, forming a bloody mark on the skin similar to a skull. What the hell? He looked surprised. Nie's eyes also showed signs of narrowing slightly, and he softly uttered three words, "Demon bathing skill..." (End of this chapter)