Blood Fist Mo Xiu
Mo Xiuâs actions mocked the entire audience. The sound of cursing filled the air.
However, Boss Fang was secretly laughing. This Mo Xiu was truly a talent. He had easily stirred up the entire atmosphere.
The emcee spoke again.
âThis super rookie is really arrogant. Let me see his true strength. Both sides, get into the arena!!!â
Mo Xiu and Bulldozer both came to the stage. Bulldozer beat his chest muscles with his fists to show his strength.
Mo Xiu said disdainfully, âYouâre like a gorilla. Do you think youâre very handsome?â
When Bulldozer heard Mo Xiuâs words, he simply rushed over.
The emcee immediately stopped him. âWait a minute, wait a minute. The competition hasnât started yet. Bulldozer is still as brave as ever.â
The process of the competition was for both parties to enter the arena first to adjust their emotions. After that, they would look at each other to increase the number of highlights in the match before the competition began.
The emcee did not want Bulldozer to break the rules, but this was good too. After all, the audienceâs mood was unprecedentedly high as a result.
âGo down, trash!â
âYou donât even know how youâre going to die later, and youâre still spouting nonsense.â
âIn the past, Iâve seen quite a number of academic fighters, but most of them were never seen again after one match.â
âAw, I like this kid. Heâs arrogant enough.â
âIf you have the strength, then youâre arrogant. If you donât, then youâre courting death.â
As the audience was too loud, the emcee could only raise his voice and shout, âThe next two contestants are looking at each other. The competition is about to begin.â
Mo Xiu and Bulldozer stood together and looked at each other. Bulldozer glared fiercely at Mo Xiu.
On the other hand, Mo Xiu raised his head and squinted his eyes as he looked lazily at Bulldozer.
Bulldozer grew even angrier at such contempt, and his expression gradually turned savage.
Actually, Mo Xiu wasnât as relaxed as he appeared to be. He secretly read Bulldozerâs skill.
âFirst Skill: Rock.â
âSkill Effect: Increases weight by 30%.â
âDuration: 3 minutes.â
âCooldown: 3 hours.â
âSecond Skill: Hardening.â
âSkill Effect: Hardens the userâs skill and increases the userâs defense by 20%.â
âDuration: 2 minutes.â
âCooldown: 3 hours.â
âThird Skill: Collision.â
âSkill Effect: When the user grabs the target and falls backwards, the userâs attack power will be increased by 20% in the process.â
âCooldown: 30 minutes.â
âFourth Skill: Iron Fist.â
âSkill Effect: The attack power of each punch is 150% of the userâs basic attributes.â
âCooldown: 30 minutes.â
Bulldozer was obviously over 21 years old, so he had awakened all four skills.
Overall, they were all combat skills, but the strength of his skills was very average.
However, he would still use a sledgehammer to crack a nut in this situation.Mo Xiu didnât want to fail miserably. After all, there were no rules here. As a newcomer, he couldnât be careless.
âThe competition begins!!!â
Mo Xiu instantly activated Descent of the Martial God. Then, he stood on the ground and spread his hands.
When Bulldozer saw that Mo Xiu was still so arrogant, two rays of light flashed from his body. Then, he released his first and second skills.
He used his right arm to protect his head as he squatted down slightly and walked forward step by step.
This was Bulldozerâs usual move. He used his unparalleled weight and defense to push his opponent into a corner.
After that, he would continue to squeeze his opponent, knock his opponent down with a few punches, or end the battle with a slam.
This fighting style was also the reason for his nickname of Bulldozer.
As his fighting style was simple and brutal, there was a large number of die-hard fans in the arena.
Just when the audience thought that Mo Xiu would be pushed into a corner like Bulldozerâs previous opponents, Mo Xiuâs actions shocked everyone.
Mo Xiu stretched out his right hand and placed it on Bulldozerâs right arm. Then, Bulldozer could no longer move forward.
The noisy crowd gradually quieted down as everyone watched this scene in disbelief.
The reason for this was because this scene was simply too bizarre.
An ordinary high school student had used one hand to block the hill-sized Bulldozer.
Meanwhile, Bulldozer looked like he was still struggling and was constantly exerting force.
Mo Xiu said, âDonât waste your energy. You canât push me. How can you call yourself a Bulldozer with such little strength?â
Bulldozer was quite powerful. If Mo Xiu didnât use any skills, Bulldozerâs strength and weight should be enough to push Mo Xiu.
However, after Mo Xiuâs attributes were enhanced by his skills, it was different. Mo Xiu was already very strong. Furthermore, with the 300% increase in attributes from Descent of the Martial God, he was able to defeat Bulldozer, who was most proud of his strength.
At this moment, Bulldozer stopped in his tracks and looked at Mo Xiu in disbelief.
Then, he took a step back and activated his fourth skill, Iron Fist.
Mo Xiu raised his arms to protect his head. The five punches landed solidly on Mo Xiuâs arms.
The audience felt that Mo Xiu was being overconfident. It was one thing to be strong, but it was another to be able to withstand attacks.
At this moment, Mo Xiu didnât choose to dodge. Instead, he took the hit head-on. Even if he wasnât injured, he would be severely injured by the impact of the punch.
However, only the Bulldozer knew how scary Mo Xiu was. Mo Xiu didnât move at all.
Then, Bulldozer lowered his fist and took a few steps back. He now knew that their strengths were not on the same level.
His killer move was unable to cause any damage to Mo Xiu. Thus, he already had thoughts of giving up.
Meanwhile, Mo Xiu stood up straight and said, âAre you done? If youâre done, itâll be my turn.â
Bulldozer opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Mo Xiuâs fighting style was very simple. It was the same as when he was fighting Wang Xuanhu. It was simple, brutal, and merciless.
However, Bulldozer did not have Wang Xuanhuâs defense. Thus, he fell to the ground after just one punch.
Mo Xiu didnât stop. He went forward and punched him two more times. Then, he looked up at the emcee, who didnât have any intention of stopping the competition.
Thus, Mo Xiu had no choice but to keep fighting. He punched faster, his fists raining down on Bulldozer.
The emcee originally thought that Mo Xiu would show off to the audience. Thus, the emcee planned to stop the competition after a few punches.
However, looking at Mo Xiuâs stance, it was obvious that he was going all out. Thus, the emcee immediately stopped the competition.
âMo Xiu wins. Mo Xiu, please stop.â
When Mo Xiu heard the emceeâs voice, he continued punching twice before stopping. Then, he slowly stood up with an indifferent gaze.
At this moment, all the spectators noticed that Mo Xiuâs hands were blood-red. Wasnât this too brutal?
In reality, Mo Xiu had held back. If he had used his full strength, Bulldozer would have died.
Mo Xiu didnât interact with the audience and walked straight to the backstage.
Boss Fangâs attitude changed a lot. He said ingratiatingly, âMo Xiu, youâre the best. Keep it up and conquer this place.â
Mo Xiu said nonchalantly, âHow much can I get for this match?â
Boss Fang took out a few stacks of money and placed them in front of Mo Xiu. He said, âYou are a newcomer, so youâll get a little less money. This is a total of 30,000 yuan.â
Mo Xiu frowned. He could actually earn so much money from one match. Money came too quickly. It was no wonder so many people were willing to come here to practice.
Seeing Mo Xiu frown, Boss Fang thought that Mo Xiu was unhappy and immediately explained.
âMo Xiu, donât be anxious. You performed very well today. In the future, as long as you get more attention, it will be easy to earn money.â
Mo Xiu lowered his head and said, âAlright, Iâll believe you for now. If the benefits arenât enough, I might not work with you anymore.â
Mo Xiu had already understood that Boss Fang wasnât a high-leveled executive behind the scenes. He was just a manager who recruited fighters.
After this match, he became famous. Mo Xiu believed that many people would try to poach him.
Boss Fang smiled and said, âIn that case, letâs not treat each other as outsiders. Iâve arranged a hotel for you. Go back and rest.â
Mo Xiu left, but the underground arena was in an uproar. A heavyweight fighter had appeared out of nowhere.
His nickname was⦠Blood Fist!