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Chapter 57

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The woman's eyes were deep purple, as if purple liquid was about to drip out.

Bang!

She took a step forward, and the ground shook slightly. She was like an arrow leaving the bow as she charged towards Garon. Looking from above, the floor of the hall was drawn in a straight line.

Their arms connected, and their fists and palms collided. Tiny beads of sweat splattered on the ground.

Bang!

Garon maintained his blocking posture with his palms and was forcefully pushed back a few meters, almost hitting the wall.

The woman stood in front of him without saying a word. Her fists collided, and she smashed forward again. Violent collisions sounded one after another. The two of them did not move. They stood in the same place, and their fists collided. The huge force caused the surrounding windows to shake slowly, and the sound of the rain was gradually covered.

Every time their fists collided, their bodies shook slightly, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard faintly.

"Bang!!"

The woman roared, and a gust of hot air came out of her nostrils. Her right fist disappeared instantly.

Garon did not have time to react. The fist that disappeared appeared directly in front of his chest. With a bang, his chest caved in, and he flew backward. He crashed into the wall with a bang.

The wall of the hall shook violently, and a large amount of fine dust fell down, sprinkling on the two of them, as if they were splashed with white flour.

The woman sneered.

"Under my Heavenly Spirit Ardent, it's already not bad that you can take me head-on for so long."

The chandelier above her suddenly fell down with a crack, and it came crashing down on her head. The chandelier was black, and it weighed more than a hundred pounds. It was completely made of metal, and the ceiling was more than ten meters high. If it fell on a person, it could easily kill or injure a grown man.

The woman looked up at the chandelier, and her right fist went up to meet it. With a bang, it exploded into two parts, and it hit the walls on both sides.

She moved her right fist, and the skin on her fist was not damaged at all.

Garon took the opportunity to stand up and stabilize his body. He looked at the purple-eyed woman with a gloomy expression, and his mind was racing.

He had only found the Antique of Tragedy when he opened the corpse cellar, but he did not expect that she was also looking for that thing. This woman was not weak …

However, the more Antiques of Tragedy there were, the better. It was not easy to find one, and he could not let it go. Although she is strong, my Explosive Fist Arts are not to be trifled with!

He could still feel a faint pain in his chest. He took a deep breath and steadied himself.

"White Cloud Secret Art!" he roared in his mind.

All the muscles in his body slowly swelled up, as if he was a human-shaped balloon that was slowly being inflated. He quickly grew from 1.7 meters to 1.9 meters. Compared to the bulging muscles, his head seemed to have become slightly smaller.

"Looks like I've underestimated you." He calmly walked back to his original position, facing the woman from afar. The two of them were only a few meters apart. "But I think you misunderstood. I didn't kill your people."

"You didn't kill her?" The woman sneered, "Do you think another Secret Technique Adept would appear in such a desolate place?" Her gaze constantly swept over Garon. As a martial arts expert who had reached the limits of the human body, she naturally had a corresponding level of insight. It was easy for her to see that the man in front of her had also reached the limits of the human body.

"I don't care what sect you're from. Since you've provoked the Golden Hoop, you'll be waiting for endless revenge!"

Before he could finish his words, the woman let out a long howl. Her figure suddenly rushed forward like a white python, silently drawing a fine arc.

Her fists were like the fangs of a python, opening and closing, constantly changing their positions to bite Garon.

"Python Sting!!"

When the woman's fists crossed, there was a faint sound of friction in the air.

This was her real killing move. Her fists seemed to be the point of attack, but in fact, the metal sawtooth hidden under her boots was her real killer move. Although her opponent obviously had a strong body hardening technique, her legs had strangled countless body hardening experts. As long as one was bitten, no matter how hard one's muscles or bones were, they would be directly bitten through!

She had once used this move to bite through a thick plank that was more than a finger wide.

"One move! I'll kill you!! "She focused most of her strength on the tips of her feet. Without a sound, a silvery-white color slowly popped out from the soles of her black boots.

Garon calmly looked at the woman's rushing figure. She wasn't very fast, but a huge amount of hot air blew in his face. It was as if a white python was ferociously pouncing on him, its fangs opening and closing as it hissed continuously.

He slowly turned his body, using his right side to face the front.

Bang!!

The two of them fiercely collided and stuck together. Surprisingly, neither of them retreated. Their four arms were crossed, and their faces were so close that they could even clearly hear each other's breathing.

Chi chi!!

Two crisp sounds of cloth tearing were heard. A trace of satisfaction flashed through the woman's eyes.

Her legs had already ruthlessly strangled Garon's waist. Her whole body seemed to be coiled around Garon's waist, forming an extremely ambiguous position. If it was her previous beautiful figure and appearance, it might have caused one's imagination to run wild. But now, she was also muscular, fierce, and tall. Coiled around Garon's waist, it was as if two muscular men were wrestling.

The woman's upper body was naked, and her skin was pale. Garon was wearing a loose black shirt. At this time, his muscles had expanded, but most of them were still black. In this way, the two of them had very clear figures.

At this time, the blades on the woman's boots ruthlessly cut into Garon's back waist, where his kidneys were. Her whole body was hanging on Garon's body.

"Goodbye …" She laughed softly.

Garon suddenly laughed ferociously.

"I should be the one saying that!"

His right elbow instantly moved forward, and like a black pestle, it slammed into the woman's face.

Bang!

The two of them instantly separated, and drops of red blood splattered all over the ground.

The woman staggered backward, and almost lost her balance. She directly knelt down.

"You … are actually fine?!" She raised her head and stared at Garon in disbelief. Her mouth, nose, eyes, and ears were all slowly oozing with blood. After taking a hard elbow, her whole body was still shaking violently. It was as if her whole body was inside a big bell that had been rung, and her ears were buzzing.

"This is Quake! Damn it! It's actually an expert who has mastered Quake! "She stared at Garon in disbelief.

Garon touched his back waist. There were two shallow cuts on his kidneys, and blood was faintly oozing out.

"Unfortunately … if it was someone else, this move of yours might be able to cut them into two pieces. Unfortunately, you met me."

He slowly approached the woman.

"Hmph hmph hmph …" The woman suddenly laughed softly. "What a terrifying Body Hardening Technique!" She stood up, and instantly touched her back with her right hand. A silver pistol suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Unfortunately, you met me."

Her body seemed to have shrunk a lot after the close combat just now, and her muscles were not as strong as before.

Noticing this, the woman once again made a circle with her hands.

"Heavenly Spirit Fierce Fist!!"

After a ferocious inhalation, her body returned to its original form.

"Combat Spear Technique!"

She rushed over again, like a white line.

Garon raised his right elbow again, and released the only and strongest Shot Form that he had mastered. Suddenly, he felt his back go numb.

"Oh no! It's poisonous! "

His waist suddenly felt weak, and his whole body couldn't even maintain the basic frame.

He didn't have time to think, and used all his strength to raise his arms in front of his body.

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive gunshots, and Garon slammed into the wall behind him. His arms, right face, and lower abdomen were all embedded with three brass bullets. A rusty taste suddenly rose up in his throat.

"Oh no! The pistol was too close, and it was shaken! "

Generally, bullets from pistols were more lethal when they stayed in the human body. At such a close distance, the penetrating force was too great. The key in the hands of an average person wouldn't be heavy, and at most, it would be a penetrating injury. However, Garon's Body Hardening Technique was too strong. At such a close distance, the strong penetrating force only had the effect of penetrating the skin, and the bullet successfully penetrated his body.

The bullet on the right side of his face was originally aimed between his eyebrows, and he dodged it in time. However, the other two parts were completely hit. At the same time, his arms were hit hard by a punch. The force wasn't strong, but it was just enough to break his frame and let the bullet hit the side of his face.

With his back against the wall, Garon didn't have time to breathe before he saw a white shadow pouncing on him. The silver metal blade on her foot drew a silver arc in the air, and cut towards his lower abdomen.

There was poison on the blade, and a few more hits would definitely kill him.

"Damn it!!"

Garen growled. The opponent's speed was extremely fast. Although he was not as fast as Number 101, he was still much faster than Garen. In that instant, Garen could already feel the cold sensation of the blade touching his lower abdomen.

"Since I can't dodge, let's see who can resist more!!"

"Ah!!!"

He suddenly roared, and the muscles in his abdomen clamped, stopping the blade from escaping. His left hand grabbed the opponent's right leg, and he didn't let her escape. His right fist smashed towards the purple-eyed woman's head.

Bang!!

"Ugh!!" The woman's head was hit hard by a punch, and she leaned back violently, blood splattering everywhere. Her right eye was directly blown out by this punch, and her eye socket was a mess of flesh and blood.

The two separated, and both of them were panting heavily.

It wasn't a long fight, but the battle was unusually fierce, and both of them were almost heavily injured.

The woman's right eye was blown out, and her whole body was shaking, and more blood flowed out of her facial orifices.

Garon was poisoned, and the numbness in his lower back was getting worse, and his lower abdomen was also faintly numb. If it wasn't for the woman's slightly weaker strength and the blade's short length, it might have directly pierced through his abdomen.

Garon leaned against the wall, and it was the first time he met such a well-matched opponent. Although the opponent's defense was not as good as his, and she didn't have the skill of shock, her strength was not weak. The blade on her foot could easily pierce through his skin and muscles under the impact of the huge force. The high defense of the Explosive Fist Arts was not a difficult line of defense for the opponent. With the combination of the pistol and the poison, Garon knew that he would not be able to get the mysterious Antique of Tragedy today.

"This is a big loss!!" He muttered in a low voice, and raised his head to see the woman opposite him standing up shakily, and slowly raising the silver pistol in her hand to aim at him.

Bang bang bang!!

Out of the three bullets, only one hit Garon's left arm. The bullet didn't even penetrate his skin, and only left a red mark on the surface before it bounced off. It rolled on the ground and made a crisp sound.

"Your eye is finished, hehe … Why didn't you give it to me earlier? Why did you have to make it look like this? "Garon laughed gloatingly.

"You … Very good!!" The purple-eyed woman took two steps back and sat down on the ground. "It's a pity that you're poisoned, and even if you die, you'll only … die before me. To be able to die … in the hands of Golden Hoop Number 10, it's not a waste for you. "

Her words were intermittent, and she was panting heavily. It seemed that her head was a little dizzy from the two Tremor Punches.

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