The First Tyrant of Daxia

Mu Le's eyes became sharp.

The Bonared in front of him was worthy of his serious attention.

The next moment, Mu Le rushed out quickly.

Bonared was young and energetic. He had no intention of avoiding and rushed straight forward.

Mu Le punched down fiercely, and Bonared quickly raised his arm to block, but found that Mu Le's strength suddenly became stronger, causing his steps to suddenly stop.

"not good!"

Being suppressed by Mu Le, Bonaled was unable to perform the follow-up moves he had originally planned, and instead fell into Mu Le's combo.

As expected, after subduing Bonaled, Muller launched a series of fierce attacks.

Bonared was in the center of the storm and felt such powerful pressure that he was unable to fight back for a while.

"it is good!"

The audience in the auditorium became excited as they watched the two men fight to such an intense level that they stood up and cheered excitedly.

"Bonarad, kill him!"

There were supporters of Bonared shouting anxiously in the audience.

Bonared was also a man who refused to admit defeat. Although he was severely suppressed by Mu Le, he was not at all timid. Instead, he stared at Mu Le closely, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

But the one in front of him was the battle-hardened General of Great Xia, how could he reveal such an obvious flaw?

On the contrary, under Muller's repeated attacks, Bonared fell into a more disadvantageous position.

Bonared knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be defeated by Mule sooner or later.

"come!"

Bonared shouted loudly, and his muscles seemed to swell up at this moment. Blue veins appeared on his arms, looking extremely terrifying.

The next moment, Bonared threw a punch, and with a bang, Mu Le's body was instantly bounced away.

Everything changed so fast that Mu Le was caught off guard and his blood was shaken by Bonaled's punch.

But it’s not over yet.

Bonared quickly caught up, and his fists were like iron hammers, hitting Mu Le again and again without stopping.

Mu Le had some difficulty in moving forward.

Bonared's boxing skills were so crazy that he could feel the opponent's fists were filled with an extremely terrifying fighting spirit, as if they were determined to fight to the death.

"Die!"

Bonared grinned, bloodthirsty and crazy.

Then he suddenly jumped up and slammed down from the air.

Boom!

A huge noise came from the battle platform, and suddenly stone chips flew everywhere, affecting the audience sitting in the front seats.

This battle platform was built with hard granite, but at this moment, a hole was punched into it by Bonared.

Fortunately, Mu Le reacted quickly enough and was only grazed by Bonaled's fist, but it also made his arm tremble.

"What a hard punch!"

Qin Yun looked at the changes on the stage in shock.

"I'll be a good boy!"

Liu Wanshi looked at this scene and imagined that the stone in his mind was himself. He was afraid that he had been smashed into a meat paste by now.

Even Chen Qingzhi looked solemn.

And the audience once again shouted for Bonared.

Qin Yun asked: "Master Feng, what kind of boxing is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Feng Lao, who was standing by, replied, "Your Majesty, this punch of Bonaled has a feeling of burning one's boats and facing death. It seems to be a life-threatening boxing technique."

"If it is replaced with a kind of boxing in Daxia martial arts, it can probably be considered as the Seven Injury Fist that injures the enemy by a thousand but injures oneself by eight hundred."

Just as Mr. Feng said, Bonared's desperate punch did not hit Mu Le, and he was already a little panicked.

Mule's left arm was injured by Bonaled and hung down limply, but he still had the other hand.

At this moment, there was no fear in Mu Le's eyes, only an increasingly strong desire to fight.

For Mu Le, the stronger the opponent, the more it can inspire the fighting spirit in his heart, and this is what he yearns for.

Mu Le's eyes were shining as he rushed straight towards Bonaled.

His boxing style has changed. He now uses his arm as the spear shaft and his fist as the spear tip, and performs spear techniques in a wide range.

He raised his fist and hit Bonared directly on the chin.

Bonared was startled and quickly pushed his hands down to block.

But at this moment, Mu Le's boxing skills were the same as his shooting skills. When Bonared stretched out his hand to block, Mu Le's arm shook, and Bonared immediately felt a numbness in his arm and could no longer block Mu Le's fist.

The next moment, Mule punched Bonaled on the chin.

Bonarede was hit hard and flew backwards from the air, then fell heavily to the ground.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and after a moment's silence, there was a cheer like an earthquake and tsunami.

"Mu Le!"

"Mu Le!"

"Great Xia God of War!"

Countless audiences were shouting Mu Le's name.

Elder Feng was somewhat surprised and said: "Mu Le is indeed a genius. He can actually combine spear skills with boxing. Such comprehension is truly amazing!"

Qin Yun nodded. Only a true martial artist could realize how terrifying Mu Le was.

Fists and spears are two completely different weapons, and it is very difficult to combine these two moves together.

Mu Le was able to achieve this, and even in such a big world, he is considered a first-rate master.

Qin Yun didn't even dare to say that he could definitely defeat Mu Le.

Mu Le stopped where he was, looking at Bonaled who was struggling to get up from the ground calmly: "You are no match for me, admit defeat."

Bonared seemed not to have heard anything and still tried to stand up stubbornly.

With his tenacious perseverance, Bonared finally stood up.

His chin was punched by Mu Le, and his whole mouth was bleeding. He looked very scary. This was because Mu Le held back. Otherwise, Bonared's chin might not have been saved.

Bonared wiped the blood from his mouth without a care, his brown eyes showing amazing fighting spirit, "Come on! Keep fighting!"

After saying that, he rushed up again.

The injured Bonared had no intention of surrendering, but fought even more courageously.

However, the injury also made his mind not so clear, and his boxing skills became more and more disorganized.

Even when he was sober, Bonared was no match for Mu Le, and when he was injured, he was even less likely to be Mu Le's opponent.

Mu Le was as comfortable as a monkey playing with him, easily playing with Bonalide in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, even an ordinary person would know that Bonared has lost.

But Bonared had no intention of giving up.

Every time he was knocked down by Mu Le, he would stand up tenaciously and continue fighting with Mu Le.

Mu Le admired such people with backbone the most, but for Bonaraide's sake, Mu Le decided to use ruthless force to knock Bonaraide unconscious. Otherwise, Bonaraide would refuse to give up and his life would be in danger.

Thinking of this, Mu Le did not hold back and knocked Bonaled unconscious.