Chapter 547 Melee (Part 2)

Chen Wulong lost without fighting.

Ran Muchen became angrier as he fought.

She felt that her opponent was very perfunctory and did not want to fight her properly.

It's already a war and a duel. If you don't try your best, isn't it a sign of disrespect for your opponent?

Ran Muchen felt that the third Rakshasa, Bruschov, deliberately let loose.

Why did he put water on himself?

Does he look down on me?

But this is not the main reason to be angry.

She was mainly angry. The other person seemed to be letting off steam, but she couldn't do anything about him.

Whether his own "Great Celestial Palm Skill" is to rush forward fiercely or take the path of an elegant fairy spirit, the other party will seem to be in a hurry but in fact, he will resolve it one by one calmly and without any success.

Yes, the fat guy opposite looks clumsy and seems easy to kill. Once he gets started, he is in a hurry and overwhelmed. However, as long as it is a special move or a hard control skill, he has no trace of it. If you try to neutralize or avoid it, even if you accidentally hit three punches or two kicks, it will not hurt the vital points and is of no use.

Ran Muchen felt that the other party seemed to know his skills very well. He could not defeat the other party, and the other party did not kill him, but just wanted to hold him back.

This depressing feeling of being controlled by others and unable to open up the situation made her very uncomfortable.

She asked, "What do you mean?"

Bruschov looked confused: "What do you mean? I don't mean anything..."

Ran Muchen said: "Why don't you try your best?"

Bluschov looked innocent: "I've tried my best, but I can't beat you... Otherwise, let's not fight. I haven't had breakfast yet, and you probably haven't had enough either. There are people talking to senior officials of the Great Rakshasa Sect next to me. Xiao Zao, let’s go have something to eat?”

Ran Muchen thought that he was mocking herself, and couldn't help but become even more angry: "I advise you to show your true ability, because next I will start the 'Sakura Fire Wheel Time'. If you don't deal with it seriously, then don't Blame me for beating you to death and maiming you!"

Bruschov said: "Hey, there's no need to be so scary, right?"

Ran Muchen has already begun to use the results of his training. He imagines that he walks into the bathroom naked, and the hot water washes his body. The true energy in his body boils, and his eyes turn fiery red. Then, he imagines a basin of cold water being poured over his head, chilling his bones. , the whole body is instantly tense and the pores are tightly closed.

Closing the pores means closing the true energy, preventing it from being easily lost or leaked. It is like a pressure cooker, which heats quickly, has a high boiling point, and concentrates the heat without spreading.

This is when we have truly entered the "Sakura Fire Wheel Time"!

After entering the "Sakura Fire Wheel Time", Ran Muchen's aura changed instantly. The sweet and pleasant aura was gone, replaced by a violent and powerful one like a demon descended from the sky.

There seemed to be blazing fire in her eyes, and her long hair was flying like flags. The true energy, strength, and aura all over her body were condensed and tightly twisted into a rope. Bai Shengsheng stretched out her hand, punching and palming, not only swiftly It is incomparable, and it contains a huge amount of power, which can split the sky and shatter the earth!

Bruschov dodged the first blow, but failed to dodge the second blow. He was struck on the shoulder by Ran Muchen's palm as tender as a cherry blossom. In an instant, his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a big ax falling from the sky. Shrink and fall to the ground!

Then the third blow, the fourth blow, the fifth blow...

Bruschov hit Ran Muchen three times with three punches and four palms, causing him to roll on the ground and smash several tables and chairs into pieces.

The other disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a little frightened. They thought that Bruschov had picked up a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect to eat a sky-high pepper. The beating was too miserable.

When Bruschov reluctantly stood up and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, he looked miserable, but there seemed to be a flash of relief in his eyes...