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Chapter 634

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The howling sounds of Air Breaking Fists howled in the empty ground of the training ground.

A 'lang was indeed a Muay Thai fighter who had inherited the legacy of the best Thai fighter in Thailand. His punches and kicks were executed in a clean and efficient manner! He was like a bolt of lightning that moved about. His elbow strikes and flying knees at close range were connected in a very smooth and entertaining manner. At the same time, he gave off an incredibly pressing and oppressive feeling. His fierce killing intent caused each of his attacks to give off the feeling that he was going all out, and his damage was at its maximum! If anyone entered his circle, they would be bound by the aftermath of his Wind Spirit Spin, and it would be difficult for them to escape.

"…"

Abu and the boxing masters watching the fight were very satisfied with A 'lang's performance. Their gratification was obvious on their faces.

As for All-powerful Medicinal Stone, ever since he was nearly hit by the fist-generated wind and staggered far away, he was completely suppressed by A 'lang's thunderous attacks.

He did not have the chance to attack with his longsword. He tapped against the ground and avoided A 'lang's attacks like a butterfly while continuously letting out strange cries.

"Why are you so fierce?!"

"Damn it, are you trying to kill me? Didn't I say that this is just a sparring session between international friends? What the heck, you're still going at it?!"

Even though All-powerful Medicinal Stone continued shouting and seemed to be dodging in a pathetic manner, every single time A 'lang's attack closed in on him, a gentle force would naturally spread out from his body. It would go up against A' lang's fierce and direct fist-generated wind, and it would fly back at an even faster speed.

Twenty or so consecutive moves were exchanged.

A 'lang was not the only one who gradually noticed that the situation was bad.

Every single time, his fists would feel as if he was punching cotton. His opponent's dodges were perfect, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water. It might seem as if All-powerful Medicinal Stone had the upper hand, but in truth, he did not gain any advantage. Besides, the amount of qi he used up was much higher than when he used lightness skills.

"Bastard!"

"If you have the guts, don't run! Fight me like a man!"

A 'lang remembered All-powerful Medicinal Stone's arrogant words just now, and his expression turned incredibly sour. While he continued attacking, he used his words to provoke All-powerful Medicinal Stone into fighting him head on.

"It's impossible for a normal body movement technique to remain unharmed under A 'lang's fist-generated wind …"

Abu and the other boxing masters' expressions turned slightly sour. One of them said, "It's a pity that A 'lang's Arm Strength hasn't reached two hundred, or else, the area of his fist-generated wind would have increased the damage of his fist will. It would have been impossible for him to dodge it so easily."

"That's right..."

Abu and the people around him nodded.

"But the person Rampaging Dragon chose does have some skill. His body movement and lightness skill are very good. If A 'lang hadn't fallen for the trap and set the promise of one hundred moves, perhaps we could have ended up in a draw. If that happened, Mu Clan would have been humiliated." He stopped talking for a moment before his tone turned grave. "But with the promise of one hundred moves, we might have lost the first fight."

"…"

Although he was unwilling to admit it, the situation had already taken shape. Abu and the others were already prepared to lose the first round. "Tiger on the Road, your Arm Strength has already exceeded 200. You won't have to be so passive against this person …"

Abu instructed another boxing master in the country.

A man with a scar on the left side of his face nodded. "I understand."

In China, Ah Bu could be considered as his guide, and he had given him a lot of guidance in terms of boxing. Therefore, when Ah Bu suggested going to the Central Plains, he followed him without hesitation.

As the number of moves increased, A 'lang's morale was gradually whittled down as he cursed at him. His speed and killing intent were clearly not as great as before. He relied solely on his anger to continuously suppress and attack All-powerful Medicinal Stone.

To him, it was an incredibly unfair fight. He had come all the way here to challenge Mu Clan, but in the end, Mu Clan sent someone to race against him.

"Damn it …"

When they reached the last twenty moves, A 'lang did not notice that as his qi continued flowing out of him and he gradually used up his skills, All-powerful Medicinal Stone's exaggerated dodging movements slowly became steady. His gaze was fixed on A' lang's actions as if he was searching for something.

Rampaging Dragon crossed his arms over his chest and watched quietly from outside the battlefield.

He was one of the first people to notice All-powerful Medicinal Stone's change.

Gradually, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

One hundred moves!

It was just a pretense. Mu Clan was a banner in the Chinese world of martial artists, and they had sent All-powerful Medicinal Stone to fight against the elites of a small country like Thailand. If they still used this method to win, it would be a little unseemly, and they would become a laughing stock for others.

What Mu Clan needed was a victory to their heart's content!

They did not need to reveal Mu Clan's greatest strength and still obtain a perfect victory.

Ninety moves!

As A 'lang's attacks continued to increase on the training field, his expression turned even more unpleasant when he neared one hundred moves. His anger became increasingly difficult to control! The fierce fist-generated wind became chaotic and violent without his knowledge. In fact, he began to use his killing moves recklessly. For a period of time, sand and stones flew all over the training field. The fist-generated wind that filled the air crushed the sand in the air, and its goal was to deal as much damage to All-powerful Medicinal Stone as possible.

Ninety-one …

Ninety-two!

A 'lang's attack rhythm had already subconsciously lost its original intention of combining offense and defense. He fought without restraint, and it was as if he was venting his anger and displeasure.

All-powerful Medicinal Stone's gaze moved between A 'lang's legs and arms.

At the moment he executed the ninety-third move, a violent cloud of dust came charging at All-powerful Medicinal Stone because of A 'lang's fist-generated wind.

Thud!

Without any sign, All-powerful Medicinal Stone stopped moving like a butterfly. The expression in his eyes changed, and the colorful look in his eyes suddenly became as calm as still water.

He moved like lightning, and with a speed that was twice as fast as when he retreated, he charged into A 'lang's fist-generated wind like a bolt of lightning.

Clang!

A clear sword whine and a vast sword qi appeared at the same time from the dust with an astonishing momentum.

The dust with an astonishing momentum and A 'lang's fist-generated wind were instantly cut in half by the fierce sword slash. When A' lang's surprised gaze caught him off guard, a cold light shone from his sword, and All-powerful Medicinal Stone shot past him with his sword.

Whoosh!

Time froze at that moment.

All-powerful Medicinal Stone and A 'lang were separated by five feet. Their backs were turned toward each other, and their gazes were as calm as still water.

Drip …

A drop of blood fell from the tip of All-powerful Medicinal Stone's longsword and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a thin and long gash appeared on A 'lang's neck. He lowered his head slowly, and the red gash swiftly became clear. Blood poured out of it.

"A 'lang!"

There was a hint of shock and disbelief on his face. His body fell to the ground, and his life was completely gone. The last thing he saw was Abu and the others charging toward him.

"… I was lucky. Thank you for letting me win."

All-powerful Medicinal Stone did not even spare a glance at A 'lang's corpse. He put away his sword and left, but right when he turned around, an awe-inspiring and angry shout came from behind him. "Stay where you are!"

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