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Chapter 10 - Quasi-condensate (2)

In that moment of life and death, Huang Zikun anxiously threw out a punch, causing a sharp whistle in the air, and smashed towards Chu Mo's fist.

Of the two, one had launched a perfect sneak attack, while the other had hurriedly accepted the challenge. The outcome could be imagined.

"Bang!"

A loud blast rang, and Chu Mo's berserk fist strength suddenly shot out from his fist, unreservedly smashing onto Huang Zikun's arm.

There were even more that under Chu Mo's powerful fist strength, Huang Zikun's body was forced to continuously retreat.

"Again!"

With a crazed shout, Chu Mo suddenly jumped out, and with incomparable speed, caught up with the receding Huang Zikun.

"Howl!" "Howl!"

Amidst the sound of air being torn apart, Chu Mo's fists and palms alternated as they unceasingly danced about, bringing about a strong wave of energy as they unceasingly smashed into Huang Zikun's body, causing him, whose body was already unstable, to continuously retreat.

"Hiss!"

Seeing how Chu Mo's advantage continued to increase after one strike, the surrounding people were all extremely shocked and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

This...

This wasn't right, right?

One had to know, Huang Zikun had quasi-condensate!

Wasn't it supposed to be Huang Zikun suppressing Chu Mo?

However, the situation right now was completely reversed. The quasi-condensate Huang Zikun had been completely suppressed after being ambushed by Chu Mo, and he could only retreat and dodge …

Fortunately, Huang Zikun was not a useless person. After being punched a few times by Chu Mo, he finally found a chance to stabilize his body, and then, a heavy punch was directly thrown out, colliding with Chu Mo's fist!

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and a deafening explosion resounded, as if mountains had collided.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The silhouette separated as he retreated backwards.

Chu Mo consecutively retreated three or four steps, but the opposing Huang Zikun, was directly blown back more than ten meters by the impact!

When the two competed, the winner would be revealed!

In this exchange, Chu Mo actually held the upper hand!

"What a strong physical strength!"

After fighting for a while, Huang Zikun finally saw how powerful Chu Mo's strength was. Even with Huang Zikun's Quasi-condensate, he was still unable to endure it!

"No wonder he was able to fight against four people. So he actually possesses such a tyrannical strength!"

Huang Zikun had a rough estimate of Chu Mo's strength, and after that, a ruthless look flashed past his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Just, do you think you can win against me with that? "Innocent!"

Thinking about that, the aura from Huang Zikun's body suddenly changed, the muscles on his arms bulged, revealing an explosive force.

After that, both his hands formed palms in front of his body as he violently struck them without end. His speed was extremely fast, and actually brought out several tens of palm images, as though layers and layers of these palm images were like a tidal wave, enveloping towards Chu Mo in front of him.

"Sss, it's actually Thousand Layered Palms, a middle ranked Martial Skills, its power cannot be underestimated!"

Seeing Huang Zikun use a heavy palm technique, some of the spectators recognized him immediately and couldn't help but cry out.

"Middle ranked Martial Skills?"

Feeling the tyrannical power from Huang Zikun's palm, Chu Mo could not help but frown, he had no choice but to admit that the palm was powerful!

However, even so, Chu Mo did not retreat at all. Instead, he formed a fist with his right hand and punched out!

He swung out his heavy fist, aiming straight for the center of the army!

This fist, Broken Army Fist!

"Howl!"

Amidst the sounds of breaking through the air, the Broken Army Fist shot out.

"Pah!"

Following after a clear sound, Chu Mo's Broken Army Fist fiercely shattered one of Huang Zikun's palm images!

However, Huang Zikun's palm attacks were heavy, dozens of them!

Chu Mo's mind was undistracted, the Broken Army Fist moved forward, cutting straight, and continuously bombarded the opponent's heavy palm images!

Other than the palm images that were scattered by the Broken Army Fist, the other ten or so palm images struck Chu Mo like a furious wave, causing his entire body to be struck, and he was in so much pain that he wished he were dead.

And yet, facing such indescribable pain, Chu Mo actually did not even make a sound!

The Broken Army Fist in his hands did not turn back as it finally cut open the heavy palm images of the opponent, and directly smashed towards Huang Zikun who was behind the palm images.

"Bam!"

The fist and palm clashed, the force striking forward, causing Huang Zikun's palm images to suddenly disappear into thin air.

"How is this possible?"

Looking at this result, Huang Zikun was dumbstruck, as though he had seen a ghost. He cried out: "This Broken Army Fist is only a Basic Martial Techniques, how can it break through my palm shadow?"

Huang Zikun was not the only one, even the surrounding people were all shocked.

"The Broken Army Fist, it's really the Broken Army Fist!"

"Yeah, this Broken Army Fist is just a Basic Martial Techniques, it's something that everyone knows, but when has anyone ever used it to such a tyrannical degree?"

"What nonsense, the Basic Martial Techniques actually beat the Thousand Layers of Palm?"

So what if you have the Basic Martial Techniques?

Because he was poor, all Chu Mo knew was Basic Martial Techniques!

However, after fighting with the Magical Beast in the forest for the past few years, Chu Mo had refined these Basic Martial Techniques to the peak of perfection.

The most important thing was that after these few years of experience, Chu Mo had accumulated a lot of combat experience. And these were the basics to defeating Huang Zikun!

"Now, it's my turn!"

After breaking through Huang Zikun's Martial Skills, Chu Mo suddenly laughed out loud, his right fist suddenly punched out!

and it was still a Broken Army Fist!

The Broken Army Fist whistled out, like a huge boulder falling to the ground, it ruthlessly smashed onto Huang Zikun's fist that was rushing over.

With a "kacha" sound, everyone was shocked to see that Huang Zikun's right arm was actually broken directly, and his body was struck flying, falling to the ground in a sorry state.