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Chapter 14: Chapter 14 “Cross Punch” and “Too gruesome to bear” (Seeking chase reading)

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A Deathmatch Duel is different from a Friendly Duel, there is no referee to explain the rules to you.

With the sound that symbolises the start of the Deathmatch Duel ringing.

Milton Cheney moves at lightning speed, with no time for probing, he sends a punch right at Scythe’s head.

The force of this punch can be imagined from the swift wind produced by it.

“Thud!”

The sound of muscular collision reverberates, and Scythe feels a wave of sour pain emanating from his forearm.

“Such mighty strength!”

His face suddenly changed, the disdain disappeared.

Milton’s strength produced a severe miscalculation from his judgement of Milton.

However, he was not worried, numerous experiences from past Deathmatch Duels allowed him to instantly regain calm.

His moves became shrewd, beginning to attack Milton’s eyes, ears, and groin, the tactics were extremely vicious.

These parts were indeed difficult to defend for novices in barehanded combat, but Scythe had picked the wrong person.

Milton is not a clueless newbie, on the contrary, his Combat Skills are at the Proficient Level like Scythe’s.

Milton’s muscle lines are distinctly visible, with each move his muscles seem to be breathing with each pulsation.

The techniques of the two fighting started to speed up gradually.

The sound emitted from stepping onto the Marble Arena is becoming more and more intense.

The continuous “thud, thud, thud” sound of close-quarter combat keeps ringing.

One move, two moves, three moves, each move Milton carries out at an extremely fast speed.

Scythe was able to block easily at the beginning, but with the increasing number of moved, his actions started to get slower and slower.

While Milton’s speed remained unchanged.

He kept throwing merciless punches at Scythe’s vital points.

Scythe felt infuriated by Milton’s attack, and he felt that the roles of the hunter and prey seem to have reversed.

Right now, he was like a mouse being toyed with by a cat.

“Cross Punch!”

moment, Scythe

been on the defending side took

made even the air

seemed to feel the vibration

“Quasi-Knight Technique!”

rely purely on skills, not

Slash also falls into the category

the Arena of Life and Death basically had no effect on

know that Milton was already

Milton threw a straight punch to clash with his, Scythe was instantly

next moment, the crunching sound from his arm and the intense pain penetrating his mind made him leave the joy

“Ah!”

breaking of the bones in his arm made

this Deathmatch Duel

ultimate move, Power Punch, but it was actually taken by Lionheart so easily, and the one injured was

could it be that Lionheart’s punch just now also has some explanation

was in the front row prepared to make a move

see, but William could see

move, it only

skills you have, I’ll break them

Young Master’s Innate Giant Strength seems a bit peculiar, I need to ask

a Quasi-Knight Technique with a mere fist, this kind of strength

was a

“You are not…”

the people in the audience had only seen a rough overview, then Scythe, who was fighting against

was definitely not a Quasi-Knight, you should know that he had practiced this move, Cross Punch,

even an official knight wouldn’t fare well against this

Cheney, who understood his intentions, clearly wouldn’t let

Close range, uppercut.

to guard, but Cheney’s speed was too fast, overpowering

next moment, Scythe’s jaw was hit

flew a couple

his back, fresh blood gushing out, forming

this moment, Milton Cheney had

Scythe go? Clearly

on, astride the fierce looking

me, pretty boy,

moment, Scythe’s face was full

he won’t live, he tried to irritate Cheney

Cheney wouldn’t

his face, his

moment, his heavy fist descended,

Cheney, trapped in his mouth

to splatter, and Cheney began

battered, lips turned outwards, with blood

broken and then swallowed into

eyes had long disappeared, the

grandstand couldn’t bear to

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