257: C257 They Were Evenly Matched

C257 They Were Evenly Matched

"If you can, come and get it yourself!" After a short rest, Hao Chuan, who had not used much inner energy, had now recovered to his full stomach.1

The middle-aged man revealed a sinister smile and said, what?" Since you are stubborn, then I will fulfill your wish." As the middle-aged man spoke, he crossed his arms and waved them. The protruding steel needle under the street lamp flashed with two cold lights.

Hao Chuan could tell from the middle-aged man's sharp and swift attack just now that this middle-aged man had the characteristics of the Ancient Martial Arts. It was a typical style of speed. It was because he had read many martial arts and fantasy novels when he was studying. In those novels, there were many ways to solve this kind of problem that could be easily solved.

The most effective way to solve this problem was to use the same method to deal with all kinds of changes.

In the end, Hao Chuan's strategy was still the same as before. Since he decided not to compete in speed with the middle-aged man, then he would focus on using the old method to deal with him. But this time, he didn't dare to hide his true strength. After all, the steel needle on the specially made boxing gloves was too terrifying. If he was careless, he might get hit by it. A few large, transparent holes appeared on his body. This was not a joke.

The middle-aged man's close combat speed was even faster this time, and his moves were even more strange. It was difficult to distinguish his trajectory. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he threw two fists at Hao Chuan's abdomen.

Seeing that the sharp steel needles were about to pierce through Hao Chuan's abdomen, all the hairs on Hao Chuan's body stood up. He made a prompt decision and controlled the range of the Golden Bell Shield to his abdomen. If the middle-aged man really succeeded this time and inserted it into Hao Chuan's abdomen, even if Hao Chuan did not die, he would not have the strength to turn the situation around.

Zi! Zi! Zi!

The sharp and sharp steel needle pierced directly into the Golden Bell Shield's protective membrane. The two violently rubbed against each other, producing a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

The middle-aged man's attack was very powerful. It was obvious that he had injected his inner energy into the glove. Although the Golden Bell Shield was blocking in front of him, Hao Chuan still felt a sharp chill flow through his skin and into his body.

He had no choice but to retreat. However, his hands were not idle. He closed his palms together and used a technique with two peaks in one hand to attack the middle-aged man's temples from both sides.

This technique completely displayed the essence of Hao Chuan's understanding of the Ancient Eight Trigrams Palm. As he attacked, he brought along a sharp and powerful aura.

The middle-aged man slightly leaned back half of his body, dodging Hao Chuan's palms. His attacks did not stop, borrowing the strength of his waist and abdomen. The force of the steel needle that was aimed at Hao Chuan's abdomen suddenly increased by several points. The steel needle finally pierced through the Golden Bell Shield's defensive barrier that had been condensed to the extreme. The feeling of being pierced into the flesh caused the middle-aged man to reveal an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face.

But at the same time, a huge sense of danger suddenly came. The middle-aged man felt an extremely slight prickling pain from his neck, and then he felt a tingling sensation coming from the spot where the needle had been stabbed.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly. He exerted strength in his legs and stepped on the ground twice. His entire body borrowed the force of the recoil, as if a spring had been installed under his feet. With a whoosh, he directly retreated and bounced back four or five meters.

Hao Chuan's abdomen was bleeding profusely, but he did not even look at it. He casually tapped on the wound on his abdomen twice. The Thousand Mile Godly Steps that he had been hiding for a long time instantly spread out. Hao Chuan moved forward in a straight line, and his speed was even faster than the middle-aged man, who was retreating with the force of the backlash. The middle-aged man, who thought that Hao Chuan wasn't good at speed, didn't have time to react. He only saw darkness in front of him. Hao Chuan had already pounced on him like a ferocious tiger.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Hao Chuan's previous performance had given him the illusion that Hao Chuan's speed wasn't as good as his. Now, Hao Chuan's sudden speed had shocked the middle-aged man who was good at this aspect.

"What a cunning brat! Not only have you cultivated the Golden Bell Shield, your speed is also f * cking fast!" The middle-aged man furiously roared. However, he was very experienced in dealing with enemies, so he did not panic. His body's instinctive reaction made him choose to attack instead of defending. The steel needles on his boxing gloves moved up and down, and his right fist moved at an extremely tricky angle. He swung it at Hao Chuan's head, and the steel needle on the glove on his left hand... It was still aimed at Hao Chuan's injured abdomen. At the same time, he also separated a portion of his inner energy. It rushed towards his neck directly to stop the numbness that made him terrified continued to spread.

It had to be said that the middle-aged man's calm and quick reaction was very effective. It directly interrupted Hao Chuan's fierce momentum that was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

This was a situation that Hao Chuan had put in so much effort, and even exchanged dozens of bloody wounds for. He knew the power of the anesthesia in his ring. He knew that the middle-aged man lacked the time to suppress the anesthesia at this moment. Hao Chuan had wasted so much effort, how could he give him this time?

At this time, he was completely ruthless. Although his attacking momentum was directly disrupted by the middle-aged man's means of attacking instead of defending. However, after the small experiment with the Golden Bell Shield just now, it allowed Hao Chuan to predict the safety of the Golden Bell Shield in his heart.

Furthermore, although he was injured now, he was not at a disadvantage when facing the middle-aged man. Because of the enormous power of the anesthesia on the ring, the middle-aged man could not go all out to deal with him.

This way, Hao Chuan, who was originally a bit weaker than the middle-aged man, relied on his forbearance and extraordinary intelligence to directly pull the situation to a side that was advantageous to him.

Furthermore, in a situation where they were evenly matched, Hao Chuan still had a new skill. At this moment, it finally had an effect. After completing the kiss with the three girls, the system made him do an experiment to exchange his life for a skill, and from there, he obtained a new skill, prediction.

Actually, when the two of them had just started fighting, to be precise, it should have been when Hao Chuan had been passively taking a beating at the beginning, but the Prediction skill had already started to play its role. However, this was the first time Hao Chuan had used this skill, so he was rather unfamiliar with it. In addition to the fact that the middle-aged man was much stronger than him, his attack speed was indeed very fast. Even if he had an extra second to predict, Hao Chuan was still able to rely solely on the skill of the Ancient Eight Trigrams Palm. Therefore... Those injuries were the true embodiment of the middle-aged man's combat strength.

And now, in order to prevent the anesthesia from harming him, the middle-aged man had to divide a portion of his inner energy to resist the anesthesia. This way, his inner energy, which was not considered deep to begin with, was on par with Hao Chuan's.

However, at this moment, a stalemate was undoubtedly a disadvantage for the middle-aged man. This was because Hao Chuan, who was a cheat in the system, still had the ability to predict.

Predicting one second in advance. In a situation where the opponent's strength was equal, this skill was truly abnormal to the extreme. The most direct effect it had was that Hao Chuan almost attacked first at every moment. This way, the situation would be reversed one after the other.

In the beginning, it was Hao Chuan who was passively taking a beating, but now, it was the middle-aged man's turn to experience this kind of aggrieved feeling.

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