Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 29 The Perfection of Boxing
  After Lu Hu figured this out, he stood up excitedly and swallowed the remaining rice in a few mouthfuls.

Start testing your ideas immediately.

This time he was throwing fast punches.

As soon as the boxing frame was opened, the shadows of the fists immediately scattered as Lu Hu moved around.

After practicing slow boxing for so long, when I fight normally again, my boxing speed is much faster than before.

The fist wind roared in the courtyard, the two shoulder blades rose and fell with the punches, and there might be a dazzling light emerging from the middle of the eyes.

At this time, he has transformed into a mountain tiger, killing prey in the mountains.

As the fist moves progressed, the tight tendons on the back of the hand became increasingly red, and suddenly five fingers popped out quickly and turned into palms.

Just like sharp claws piercing out of the tiger's palm, the tiger suddenly became more evil!
  And Lu Hu's fists are constantly changing, giving the Black Tiger Fist a bit of a weird and unpredictable flavor.

Finally he made the last move, and Black Tiger took out his heart.

A wave of hot air hit my throat, and I opened my mouth wide, "Hoo~!"

In the roaring mountain forest, a tiger's claws wrapped in black evil energy stabbed forward extremely fiercely!

The air in front of him was violently stirred under this claw.

He had a feeling that anyone standing in front of him would be penetrated by his claw!
  The killing power of tiger claws is twice as powerful as fists!
  "The black tiger pulls out the heart, the black tiger pulls out the heart. It turns out that in the boxing manual, the changes in the tiger's claws have been hidden in the names of the moves. Since it is about pulling out the heart, it is natural to use the claws to pull out the heart. It's in vain that I still have the memory of the past life. I actually did it before. Didn’t even expect this!”

Lu Hu finally made up for the last missing link in his Black Tiger Fist.

Needless to say, he already knew that his Black Tiger Fist was now complete!

The difficulty of improving the state of a skill is linked to its quality. The higher the quality, the more difficult it is to improve, but the corresponding power is greater.

But there are very, very few people who can master a boxing technique in a mere period of muscle training.

Sunset and dusk.

Lu Hu struck the two stone locks like a horse. Feeling the nourishment of food essence on his body, he closed his eyes tightly and focused all his attention on his breathing.

Footsteps sounded from outside the door, and then there was the sound of the iron rope being opened.

Today's Death Arena, the number of spectators has dropped sharply, and even the stands are not full.

The atmosphere among those present was gloomy and they had not yet recovered from the bereavement caused by the evil spirits attack.

The host made an impassioned opening speech on stage, but received sparse responses.

Lu Hu stood on the stage and experienced such a quiet atmosphere for the first time.

After scanning the audience, he finally set his sights on his opponent today.

The opponent was a gloomy man about 1.78 meters tall, with a thin and muscular build, dark skin, and sunken eyes.

"The hands are thick, the elbows are tucked in, and the shoulders are loose but not loose. They are also practicing hand skills, strong palms?"

As Lu Hu refined the Black Tiger Fist in detail and gained a better understanding of the human body's strength, this idea naturally came to his mind at a glance.

"clang!"

The gong of a fight to the death sounds.

Lu Hu stood straight and still, waiting to see how his opponent was doing.

It's not that Lu Hu is so proud after relying on his own strength, but he is thinking about how much strength he wants to show on the stage.

Yes, Lu Hu now has the qualifications to hide his clumsiness on the death fighting stage.

After all, as his strength becomes stronger, the thought of escaping from here becomes more and more difficult to contain.

The first step to achieve this idea is to hide your strength!

Seeing that Lu Hu did not take action first, the man stopped being polite, tiptoed, and rushed towards Lu Hu.

Unexpectedly, he didn't use his palm directly as Lu Hu had guessed, but instead kicked him in the temple with a whip.

"Oh?"

Lu Hu was a little surprised by the opponent's attack.

He took a diagonal step, dodged the whip's kick, and walked around to the opponent's right side. He stabbed the tip of the opponent's chin with a straight fist with his left hand.

The man closed his arms to block, and stopped with a "pop" sound.

Lu Hu's second and third quick punches are here again!
  The right fist hits between the arms at an angle to block the line of sight!

The main force's left uppercut was sharp and slashed towards the opponent's right rib! "Bang! Bang!"

The man successfully blocked the first two punches, but the third one hit him hard in the waist and ribs. The force was so fast that the shock wave penetrated directly into his body, causing his huge body to feel pain. Twist.

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"Fuck that guy!"

The audience saw that the match had not even started for five seconds before Lu Hu succeeded in his first heavy blow. Finally, he was freed from the sad atmosphere and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"This is right!"

The host outside the venue smiled slightly when he heard the shouting.

The man was hit by Lu Hu's punch, and his facial features wrinkled up. He bent down reflexively, and then quickly stretched out his arms to hug Lu Hu. While restricting the movements of his hands, he stretched his left foot and hooked it, trying to destroy his balance.

But Lu Hu's black tiger pole is so well practiced, how can a man move it?
  Lu Hu was as steady as a rock, and his body did not waver at all. At the same time, he was thinking, "So weak?"

In fact, the punch he hit just now only took five points of his strength. If he had used all his strength, Lu Hu would have ended tonight's fight to the death with just that punch.

This man was clearly practicing the Powerful Palm, but he still hid it when facing Lu Hu, and started to kick out, hoping to induce Lu Hu to think that he was practicing the Wind Kick.

This allowed Lu Hu to use his powerful palm to sneak attack while guarding his legs, and the final blow was achieved.

But he didn't know that as soon as he came on the field, his true identity was revealed by Lu Hu.

Frankly speaking, his method is not stupid. It can indeed produce unexpected results when encountering evenly matched opponents.

However, he happened to meet a fierce man like Lu Hu who was master of Black Tiger Fist.

"Anyone who can fight me must be a death fighter. Why haven't you broken through to the realm of muscle training yet and are you still spinning around in strength training?"

The opponent's strength was too weak, and it was difficult for Lu Hu to fight him even when he was in trouble, which made him depressed for a while.

He never imagined that one day he would be worried because his opponent in a death duel was too weak!
  He could end the fight to the death at any time if he wanted to, but ending the fight too quickly was inconsistent with his original intention of hiding his strength.

"Forget it, let's act with him!"

After Lu Hu made up his mind, he resisted the urge to kill his opponent with one punch, retreated, and took the initiative to distance himself, giving the opponent a chance to adjust.

The man's hook failed, and he was shocked. He was already prepared to deal with Lu Hu's offensive. Unexpectedly, the opponent not only did not attack, but took the initiative to distance himself, and just let the opportunity pass by.

"Although this person has great strength and solid skills, he doesn't have enough experience! It turns out that he is a stupid guy with no strength, and he won this round!"

He was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to press forward. He raised his knees, and when he was about to deliver a kick, he suddenly dropped his center of gravity, stamped his foot on the ground, twisted his waist and hips, tilted his body and threw his arms, and delivered a heavy chop. Like a giant ax, it struck Lu Hu in front of his face.

"You're still trying to seduce me, but you should at least see my reaction first before making a decision. How could you just ignore me and start a combo?"

Lu Hu discovered that the success of Black Tiger Fist not only greatly increased the power of his boxing, but also brought his understanding of martial arts to a higher level.

At this time, looking at these opponents who only have proficiency level, they feel that they are really full of flaws.

He sighed in his heart, this kind of fighting was so boring.

"boom!"

He took half a step forward, blocked the opponent's palm with his arm, and touched his arm. Then he hit the man in the face with a straight left punch from the shoulder!
  "boom!"

The man was immediately beaten until his vision went black, and then he felt a gust of wind blowing from his ears, and he quickly retreated.

But Lu Hu didn't punch, but directly hit him with his body.

"boom!"

The man felt as if he had been hit by a speeding carriage. All the strength in his body was knocked away. In the severe pain, the smell of blood was in his mouth, and his teeth were numb.

Both feet lifted off the ground and flew directly backwards.

Lu Hu had no patience anymore. He quickly grabbed the man's ankle with his big hand, turned around with a kick, and threw him hard on the stage.

Then he knelt down and broke the man's neck.

"I didn't use the Black Tiger Fist in the whole process, so I'm hiding my strength!"

He was thinking in his mind, and the audience cheered loudly. The entire audience suddenly fell into a sea of ​​joy, dancing and shouting crazily!

But Lu Hu just felt bored and wanted to go back quickly without delaying his boxing practice tonight.

After all, my Black Tiger Fist is not perfected yet!

(End of this chapter)