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Chapter 54 Haha, misunderstanding, hitting the wrong person!

"The body is quite strong! No bones were broken after I kicked him!" Yang Rui maintained his kicking posture and looked like he "felt good about himself". Little did he know that all the younger brothers were complaining in their hearts, "The boss's posture is not handsome at all!"

"Mutants!?" Getting up from the ground, Blade shook his dizzy head and looked at Yang Rui angrily. The opponent's kick can be said to be very powerful, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can hit. Even though he has a strong physique, he feels like "everything is burning inside" at this moment.

After taking two deep breaths in a row, Blade felt a little better. During this process, Yang Rui did not attack. Through the kick just now, he had already judged the opponent's general strength.

Just relying on the ability of the blade, there is no way he can make a difference in front of him, so why should Yang Rui be in a hurry. He has just made a breakthrough and his positioning of his own strength is still unclear. Such a punch bag that can withstand beatings is like "if you want to fall asleep, someone will bring you a pillow!"

"Come on!" Yang Rui hooked his hand provocatively, lowering his center of gravity slightly to put himself in a suitable position for advancing and retreating.

"Blade Runner" is indeed a rare ruthless character among Marvel heroes! With one punch, it goes straight to the vital part of the human body. At such a close distance, Yang Rui almost didn't react. Fortunately, he turned his head at the critical moment, so this guy didn't succeed.

Missing a hit, the blade turned into a claw and swept across, as if trying to take off Yang Rui's eyeballs! At the same time, his other hand was ready to go, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness.

"It's true that there are no deceitful men under such a great reputation!" Yang Rui secretly praised in his heart, and Yang Rui did not dodge, tilting his head and bumping into the blade's hand. What the vampire is good at is speed, and he has no confidence that he can avoid this vicious blow before the opponent's attack comes. In this case, fighting head-on is Yang Rui's only option.

Sensing Yang Rui's change of tactics, Dao Feng's eyes became even colder. Unbelievably changing the attack position, the blade's claws clawed hard at Yang Rui's throat. At this time, his other hand hit Yang Rui's abdomen hard.

"You want to capture me alive! Do you really treat me like a soft persimmon!?" Catching the blade's fist with his left hand, Yang Rui seemed to suddenly turn into a loach and just slipped out from under the opponent's claws. He even took a step back and opened up a little distance!

When fighting in close quarters, "a slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of misunderstanding!" As a veteran of fighting, Dao Feng naturally knows this. Without the slightest hesitation, Dao Feng raised his foot to step up the offensive. But at this moment, Yang Rui also launched a counterattack.

Grabbing the opponent's fist and pulling hard, Yang Rui bent down and threw his arm! Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's golden rooster was independent and the bottom plate was unstable, Yang Rui used all his strength to attack that leg. After punching him fiercely, Yang Rui knocked the blade over and fell to the ground, in great embarrassment.

"Again!" Yang Rui shouted at the blade again without taking the opportunity to kill him.

Although it was a few moves, this kind of fighting had already aroused his blood. In the previous battle, Yang Rui didn't do any tricks, and he didn't even use his spiritual consciousness. Defeating a second-rate hero with physical strength alone greatly satisfied Yang Rui's vanity.

He got up from the ground and chopped his numb feet with the blade. A pair of scarlet eyes stared closely at Yang Rui, like a predator ready to strike. After suffering a loss, Blade became more cautious.

Just like in a boxing match, Yang Rui's eyes did not waver even after testing several times. In Yang Rui's eyes, all Dao Feng saw was sophistication. In this actual combat, Brother Counterattack's "combat experience" is being absorbed crazily by Yang Rui. All the pressure brought by the blade will turn into his appetite to become stronger.

Maybe he noticed Yang Rui's subtle change, or maybe he was tired of the boring temptation. At the moment of moving forward again, the blade's offensive struck again. This time, Blade chose the "fast break" that it is good at. The violent fists fell like raindrops, seemingly randomly, but they mostly attacked the vulnerable parts of the human body.

Compared with speed, Yang Rui is obviously much worse than Blade. The other party punches him twice before he can fight back. Although he could rely on his strong physique to resist for the time being, over time, Yang Rui was the unlucky one.

"No, we have to fight back! But what should we do? He's too fast!" Protecting as many key positions as possible, Yang Rui deliberately left a flaw and wanted to repeat his old tricks, sticking first and then hitting to defeat the opponent. However, Dao Feng was not fooled. Instead, he accelerated his fist speed, which greatly increased Yang Rui's pressure.

Pain filled his mind, and Yang Rui realized that he would definitely lose if he continued like this. In the unthinkable situation, Yang Rui decided to make a desperate move. Since you play with speed, then I will fight with you with strength!

After visually checking the distance between the two sides, Yang Rui punched with all his strength. Under this sudden explosion, Yang Rui's fist speed exceeded the original limit, making a crisp "pop" sound in the air.

Yang Rui's counterattack was amazing, but Blade had already been prepared for the counterattack. A small half step, just right to avoid Yang Rui's fist. As a certain saying goes, "No matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless if it cannot hit anyone!".

"Tch, don't even think about running away!" Faced with Blade's avoidance, Yang Rui was surprised, but still reacted. Quickly shifting his body weight, Yang Rui took half a step forward and swept out with one kick.

The terrifying explosive power achieved incredible results at such a close distance. Blade, who was about to attack again, was kicked unprepared to the head.

A dizzy feeling came over his heart, and Blade felt everything in front of him was shaking. Just as he was trying his best to stabilize his body, another punch and elbow hit his heart and weak spot. The hearty combo instantly took away his consciousness.

"Phew! He's still an opponent!" Yang Rui let out a sigh of relief as he knocked down the blade. He was really suppressed just now. The mana and mutant abilities in his body were working at the same time, and Yang Rui's injuries began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wang Wei, tie him up and draw blood!" He ordered behind him. Yang Rui seemed to have remembered something, and then added "Pump more!"

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Hazy, cold, dark, weak... Dao Feng, who felt like he had slept for a long time, slowly opened his eyes. The unspeakable taste rolled in like a tide, causing him to groan in pain.

"Well, well, let's stop talking here, Gwen! My guest is awake, and I'm going to hang up the phone. I love you so much!" After more than an hour of talking on the phone, Yang Rui walked up to Blade with a smile on his face.

"What did you do to me!" Dao Feng bared his fangs viciously, and he felt that there was no pain in his body.

"You are a vampire hunter, Blade Warrior! Sorry, I didn't recognize you before. Haha, I hit the wrong person!" Yang Rui stuck out his tongue playfully, showing an innocent look. He thought he was cute, but he didn't see the old face with a deep black blade.