Chapter 177 Mental Attack

The lively scene just now suddenly became quiet. Many people were still bragging about how powerful Sun Er Ge's serial fast punch was. At this moment, they couldn't help but hold their words in their throats. Facing the suspicious gazes of everyone around them, the boss's burly man's face turned particularly rosy, but they didn't know whether it was swelling, holding it, or being embarrassed.

"You" was scared by this, and Brother Sun's wine was completely awake, but the scene in front of him made him stunned and his head numb. He would rather have the alcohol to recover, at least he would not be as helpless as he is now.

"You, since you don't want to say it yourself, let me make the decision for you. If you punch me so many times, I will only repay you three times." Mu Bai pinched his fingers, creaked, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Just let the horse come over." After a while, Brother Sun's breath was relaxed and he made a defensive move. No matter what, it would be impossible to let him sit and wait for death.

"That's interesting."

Mu Bai smiled and then rushed towards the other party, but he wanted to let the other party know what speed is.

The three consecutive punches point directly to the other party’s face, chest and abdomen.

"Bang bang bang" three consecutive sounds sounded, meaning that Sun Erge's defense failed, and he was knocked into the air and flew back for more than ten meters until he hit the wall of the house.

Except for the punch that was swung to the door, Sun Erge moved slightly half an inch and took the blow with his left forehead, the other two positions were not bad at all, and the latter had only time to react.

Compared with the two, no one needs to say, everyone knows the outcome of this battle. Those who pay attention to this battle outside the court have fallen into collective silence.

Only Su San, who was so nervous and fearful before, finally felt a sense of exhaling and raising his eyebrows. He admired his eyes very much. The boss he chose was indeed an ordinary person. Isn’t Sun Er purely seeking death?

"Boss, mighty." In order to make up for the loss of points in front of the boss just now, Su San now wished he could even use his energy to cheer for Mu Bai.

On the other side of the field, Brother Sun, who had eaten Mu Bai's three punches without using all his strength, stood up shakingly, opened his mouth and vomited, with a few teeth mixed in the blood, and said vaguely, "I haven't lost yet, come and fight again."

"Shh--" Seeing the injuries on Brother Sun's face clearly, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

The face, which was originally a little dark and smooth, became very scary at this time. A clear fist mark was left on the part of the Zhongquan, and the fist mark was covered with aging skin. Half of the face seemed to have been aged for ten years in an instant, and the skin in some places had broken open, revealing the bloody fresh meat inside.

"What to look at? Isn't it just a disgrace? What's the point of getting hurt on a man's face?" Brother Sun grabbed a closest younger brother, and the villain said angrily. Then Beyon threw him aside and didn't take this matter to heart.

There was no mirror around, and Brother Sun could not see the situation on his face. His face had lost consciousness, but in his opinion, the worst case was to leave a scar on his face. It was said that scars were a merit for men, and it was even less of a problem for those who did his job.

After enduring the opponent's three punches, although the body suffered a lot, it was much stronger than he expected. With his unyielding personality, he would not give up as long as he still had a little hope.

Brother Sun made a move forward. After walking less than two steps, he suddenly felt his legs weak and he suddenly fell forward. If he hadn't reacted in time and pressed his hands against the ground, the fall would have been ugly.

"How could this happen?" Brother Sun lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands and feet, but he could no longer lift his energy. A feeling of old age poured into his heart, shocking him.

How is this possible? He is only in his twenties. Not to mention that he is a demon hunter, even an ordinary person cannot age so quickly.

"What did you do to me?" Brother Sun raised his head suddenly, his face muscles trembled constantly, and he roared at Mu Bai with gritted teeth.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that you have a little supernatural power attached to your fist, allowing you to taste the taste of aging in advance."

Mu Bai felt relieved when he saw the other party's current reaction. Since he heard from the young master that his superpower still has this effect, he has been groping. It was not until he advanced to the two-star demon hunter that he had sorted out some clues. Today is the first time he took it out to fight the enemy.

Judging from the other party's reaction now, the effect of this move seems to be quite good. However, Mu Bai also knew that because of the proficiency and too little additional psychic energy, this aging state is also temporary. In a short time, the other party should be able to recover.

Moreover, considering that the opponent's demon hunter's level is different from that of him, if he changes to a person of the same level, the effect will probably not be so obvious.

Mu Bai is already content with this effect. As long as it can cause a little flaw in any battle, it is enough to determine the outcome of the battle, not to mention this kind of killer weapon that can cause the opponent to age.

Moreover, Mu Bai could feel that this ability still has a lot of room for improvement. As his level of demon hunter increases, this ability will become more and more perverted.

Mu Bai's short words made everyone present feel a slap in his heart. Killing people is not bloodless. Depriving the other party of their vitality is not more painful than killing others.

"Now you should understand that the difference between being a demon hunter is also very big, huh?" Mu Bai did not have any sympathy for such a person, and directly used the other party's original words to mock the other party.

"you"

Brother Sun's eyes were already dead. If he had made him like this, it would be better to kill him with one knife.

The "this" situation turned sharply, which made the bald man panic and felt so regretful. In order to greed for that little advantage, it was really not worth the loss to attract such a few hungry wolves.

"Big bald man, it's your turn now." Mu Bai breathed a sigh of relief on his right fist, and then Yang Yang demonstrated. Everyone understood the intention without saying it.

Thinking of the miserable situation on Brother Sun's face and the curse of aging, the bald man's face suddenly lost his blood color. He no longer cared about his identity as a boss, and almost half-kneeled down and said, "Third Master, you have to save me." The expression seemed as if the other party was even more kissing than his parents.

Mr. Huang, who has not spoken for the battle, knew that he would not speak any longer, so he coughed and walked up to hold his fists and said, "Brother, at this point, you should have anger. Huang will be the one who is doing this later, and Brother Wang apologizes."

After seeing the opponent's strength, Master Huang San did not dare to take advantage of it anymore. He vaguely felt that the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations seemed to be equal to him, so he still had a hint of politeness in his voice.

Hearing Master Huang San's words, the bald man was stunned at first, as if he had never expected the other party to speak like this. He thought that the boy who came was not as good as Master Huang San in the capital, but he was very aware of the situation and quickly said loudly: "It's Wang's fault. Wang apologizes to you here first. In addition, Wang will also prepare a generous gift as compensation. The little brother's medicine fee will be paid in full by Wang."

In the eyes of the bald man, he was already so humble, so the other party should still be reluctant to give in.

Unexpectedly, Mu Bai, like Yang Fan, likes to play cards without reason. When he saw Master Huang San, a demon hunter of his level, seemed to see honey. He said happily: "Let's wait until you fight." Without waiting for the other party to reply, he waved the boss's fist.

"You're a mess."

No matter what Mr. Huang was thinking, he could only fight for a while. He observed for a long time. Although the opponent was very fast and had the kind of insidious ability, he did not seem to be able to take advantage of the long-range attack ability. Therefore, as long as he could distance himself from the opponent, he was still very sure of winning.

Mu Bai's move to start a fight without saying hello was a big advantage at the beginning. Although Mr. Huang's movements were not slow, it was not easy to open a gap with the other party in a short period of time. He could only dodge left and right, and try not to make direct contact with the other party's fists.

"Hehe, take me a punch." Mu Bai sneered, and suddenly increased the stimulation of the muscles in his body, and his speed increased a lot, and he quickly attacked the other party's next stop.

As he had no choice but to bite the bullet and waved his fists to meet him.

With a "bang", the two of them involuntarily took a few steps back.

Master Huang San quickly raised his fist and looked at it. He found that except for the slightly changed color of the fist back, there was no situation he imagined. In fact, it was also true. Everyone has the same level. If it can have such a great effect on him, it would be too amazing.

However, it is better not to fight head-on.

Just as the moment he fists and fists were touching each other, Master Huang San keenly felt a trace of supernatural power invading from the direction of his contact. Although it was quickly melted away by the spiritual energy in his body, his intuition told him that if he did it a few more times, it might not be so relaxed.

At this moment, Master Huang San no longer hid his strength. After preparing for a while, a gaze that seemed to be substantial suddenly shot out in his eyes, which entered the other party's eyes.
Chapter completed!