Li Boyang took a deep breath, his chest bulging out, then took a step forward, his right foot shaking the ground. He swung his right hand, veins bulging on his arm, and without caring about the steel, he smashed it down with a hammer.
"Clang!"
A loud bang echoed throughout the area. The steel gate didn't open, but it dented inwards.
Two hammer blows!
Three hammer blows!
Clang!
The steel gate was smashed and cracked.
At this moment, Wang Dazhu was still struggling and making a last-ditch effort to resist.
"stop."
The moment the gate shattered, Li Boyang pounced like a cheetah. (For the latest chapters, please follow WeChat ID: rdww444)
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Chapter 69 A Scene at the Arena (Part Two)
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Bloodhand cruelly watched Wang Dazhu struggle in his death throes, and slowly approached the side of Wang Dazhu's head with a palm imbued with true energy.
He naturally stopped the shouts behind him, but he ignored them. Killing the opponent in front of him was what he needed to do first.
"I'm sorry, wife and son, I'm useless. You two should try to make the best of a life together."
As if he could already foresee his fate, Wang Dazhu closed his eyes and quietly awaited death.
Sweat dripped from his forehead.
One drop.
Two drops.
Wang Dazhu sensed something was wrong. Why wasn't he dead yet? Blood Hand's fatal push was something he couldn't withstand.
Two seconds later, he opened his eyes and found that the blood-stained hand's deadly palm was less than five centimeters away from the side of his head, but he hesitated to press it down.
At first, I thought the other party was showing mercy, but suddenly I felt something was wrong. Blood Hand's face was covered in veins, as if he was using all his strength. There was also a hand on Blood Hand's shoulder.
"Li Boyang!"
Looking back, Wang Dazhu spotted a familiar face and exclaimed in surprise.
Didn't you hear me say stop?
Li Boyang grinned at Wang Dazhu, hooked his right leg around Xue Shou's knee, pulled back the hand on Xue Shou's back, and then pushed it away.
How did you get here?
Wang Dazhu looked at the familiar face in front of him with a look of surprise and delight.
"careful."
"You're asking for it, kid."
Blood Hand, who had just gotten up from the ground, roared and charged toward Li Boyang, spreading his arms out like an old ape hugging a tree, intending to lock Li Boyang in from behind.
"Please wait a moment."
It was as if eyes had appeared on Li Boyang's back. While talking to Wang Dazhu, he suddenly placed his hands on the hands that were locked by the Blood Hand. His feet, which were on the arena floor, suddenly sank, as if he had used the Thousand-Pound Drop technique.
Blood Hand's right hand reached down over the opponent's shoulder and then reached up over the opponent's waist, instantly locking the two hands together. With the infusion of acquired true energy, the two hands seemed to lock the opponent in place like refined iron.
The moment he locked Li Boyang in place, Blood Hand clenched his teeth, then his back and waist cracked repeatedly as he was pulled backward with all his might, like an old monk uprooting a tree.
"drink!"
Blood Hand shouted loudly, using all his strength, but to everyone's astonishment, Li Boyang's body did not move an inch.
"not good!"
Bloodhand felt like he was moving a mountain; his hands were locked to a huge mountain. The moment the other person's hands touched him, he realized something was wrong.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The next second, a spiraling force came from his arm, and Bloodhand felt his arm spinning. The next moment, the pain of his arm being broken reached his heart.
Then, a sharp, stabbing pain shot through my chest, my heart rate dropped rapidly, I felt like I was flying, and then I completely lost consciousness.
All of this was accomplished in the blink of an eye—with a sinking of his body, a touch of his hand, a twist, and a punch from Li Boyang.
"Who is this guy?"
"Bloody Hand was just taken down like that?"
One moment Blood Hand was aggressive and extremely brutal, the next he was lying on the ground, lifeless.
The audience in the arena stared blankly, their mouths agape. Although they were surprised by Li Boyang's unexpected appearance, they had no complaints. Who wouldn't be happy to have seen an extra show with just one ticket?
But that was Bloodhand, the Bloodhand who had won over fifty consecutive matches, and he was defeated by a stranger. So everyone was stunned and didn't understand where Li Boyang came from.