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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 roared

defending side took the chance in the combat to throw

made even the air

to feel the vibration from

“Quasi-Knight Technique!”

knight techniques that rely purely on skills,

into the category of Quasi-Knight

Arena of Life and Death basically

know that

threw a straight punch to clash with his, Scythe

the next moment, the crunching sound from his arm and the intense pain penetrating his

“Ah!”

in his arm made him let out

this Deathmatch Duel in the Arena were

Punch, but it was actually taken by Lionheart so easily, and

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

William who was in the front row prepared to make a move just

but

about Milton’s move,

matter how many skills you have, I’ll break

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

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

William was a

“You are not…”

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

not a Quasi-Knight, you should know that he

best, even an official

he was about to say something, but Milton Cheney, who understood

Close range, uppercut.

Scythe, which was broken, attempted to guard, but Cheney’s speed was

moment, Scythe’s jaw

body flew a

his back, fresh blood gushing out, forming tiny droplets onto the

this moment, Milton Cheney had

he let Scythe go?

pressed on, astride the

me, pretty boy,

Scythe’s face was

to irritate Cheney with words, hoping to

clearly, Cheney wouldn’t

cruel smile was evident on his face, his right hand raised high in

moment, his heavy fist descended, striking Scythe’s

Cheney, trapped in

started to splatter, and Cheney began

turned outwards, with

and then swallowed into

eyes had long disappeared, the only emotion evident now was

couldn’t bear to watch at

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