Ghost Rider's Judgment

Chapter 330 What are you doing~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
While holding Chelsea, who had turned into a cat, Chen Qi walked with lewd steps.

Suddenly he stopped and jumped to the side. Then he heard a bang. Where he was before, Zhu Tian fell from the sky and blasted a shallow crater into the ground where he was before.

Zhu Tian slowly stood up with his huge body and looked at Chen Qi with a ferocious smile: "Hey, it's indeed a night attack, with two attacks!"

Chen Qi stared at him for a while, and then said: "Who are you? Horse head? Oh, no, you should be one of the Rakshasa dead ghosts anyway. They are all trash anyway, I can't remember your name!"

At this time, Chelsea said: "Be careful. The Four Rakshasa Ghosts are one of the important trump cards of the minister. Although they don't have the Imperial Gear, their strength is no less than that of the Imperial Arms user!"

Chen Qi nodded, then put Chelsea down, and Chelsea, who turned into a cat, hid aside.

"Dead ghost?" Zhu Tian gritted his teeth in anger when he heard the name. Anyone who has heard of the reputation of the Rakshasa dead ghost will be frightened. Even the hunters have to give them some face, and only the boss of the hunters, Esdeath, dares to do so. Challenge them in person.

"I don't know who you are, brat! But it seems that you are a little impatient!" Zhu Tian said and walked towards Chen Qi, intending to teach him a lesson.

However, Chen Qi pushed his hands and said, "Wait a minute, I'm tired of fighting with the people from the King of Fighters Temple. I don't think I need to fight you anymore!"

Zhu Tian said: "Don't worry, what you met was just a group of miscellaneous fish, you haven't fought a real master yet!"

"Forget it, as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I have a better idea. I wonder if you are interested!" Chen Qi said lightly.

"What's the idea?" Zhu Tian asked.

Chen Qi laughed twice and said, "How about we have a Hollywood-style duel?"

Zhu Tian was stunned and asked: "What kind of Hollywood duel?"

There are no movies in this world, let alone Hollywood. I have never heard of this word.

Chen Qi explained patiently: "The general meaning is that two tough men fight each other with one punch and the other who falls first will lose. The attacking party has to use all its strength to strike, while the defending party only Can defend as much as possible, one round per person!"

After hearing the rules, Zhu Tian laughed loudly and said: "This is the first time I have heard of this style of fighting, but with a small body like yours, fighting like this with me, the master of the Boxing King Temple, I really don't know if you are ignorant or stupid. !"

"It seems you agree?" Chen Qi said leisurely.

At this time, Chelsea was watching this scene in the dark hiding in the posture of a cat. She thought to herself: "This guy is really not a killer. A real killer doesn't talk so much nonsense. He just kills people directly. But for him For me, simply killing the opponent doesn't seem to satisfy him. He wants to trample the opponent's dignity under his feet before killing him. Well, although using this method to relieve the scum of the opponent's empire is indeed very satisfying, I still I don’t really like this kind of bad taste!”

Zhu Tian said at this time: "Okay, let me play with you for the time being, but if you want to play, you must play to the end. If you are beaten to tears by me, I will not let you go!"

"Both each other!" Chen Qi said.

"So, who among us comes first?" Zhu Tian asked.

Chen Qi made a "please come first" gesture, and then said: "Ladies first!"

The corner of Zhu Tian's mouth twitched immediately, and then he said coldly: "Okay, then don't regret it!"

"Hundred-Split Fist, drink~!"

There was a roar in the sky, and Zhu Tian's heavy fist was swung towards Chen Qi's face with strong wind. There was only a bang, and then the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.

"Ahh—"

There was a scream, but it was not Chen Qi who uttered the scream, but Zhu Tian.

That's right, Zhu Tian punched Chen Qi in the face. Chen Qi's face was not hurt at all, but the bones of Zhu Tian's fist were broken.

"Damn it, why is this guy so hard-faced!" Zhu Tian grinned and thought to himself. Then he looked at Chen Qi and found that he was still standing there so calmly at this moment, without any harm.

"Now, it's my turn!" Chen Qi said calmly.

Zhu Tian gritted his teeth and immediately adjusted his posture: "No, we can't lose in terms of momentum. This guy must have some kind of protective imperial gear. In this case, his fist will not be so hard, and we at the King of Fighters Temple can do whatever we want Take control of our bodies, yes, we can’t lose!”

"Come on, just call me!" Zhu Tian said.

"Ah, then I'm here!" Chen Qi blew his fist, then walked over with a smile.

For some reason, Zhu Tian suddenly felt panicked when he saw Chen Qi walking slowly towards him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Hundred-Split Fist, drink~!"

Chen Qi made the exact same posture that Zhu Tian had done before, and easily punched out the fist with strong wind. It hit his face with the same bang, and then there was the same sound of broken bones.

"Ahhh——" The same scream came out again.

But this time it was Zhu Tian who screamed.

Zhu Tian was knocked to the ground by Chen Qi's punch, his whole body twitching and unable to move.

"Why?" Zhu Tian made a strong voice. He didn't know whether he was asking why Chen Qi knew the Hundred Split Fist of the Quanhuang Temple, or why Chen Qi used the Hundred Split Fist more powerfully than himself.

In fact, after Chen Qi killed several people from the King of Fighters Temple before, he learned their boxing techniques through rewards from legendary missions. It was no surprise that he could perform the Hundred Split Fist.

"He is really a cruel guy who uses moves that the enemy is proud of to defeat them!" Chelsea secretly thought on the side.

Zhu Tian used all his strength to get up, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It's not over yet!"

"Yeah, it's not over yet, it's your turn!" Chen Qi made a gesture of invitation.

Zhu Tiantian used all his strength and rushed towards Chen Qi. This time he switched to his left hand to attack Chen Qi, because his right hand was disabled during the last attack.

After another punch, Chen Qi was still unharmed, but Zhu Tian's left hand was scrapped again.

When Zhu Tian was rolling on the ground in pain, Chen Qi did not forget to joke: "How pitiful, now you have no girlfriend at all!"

Zhu Tian lay on the ground and said with some despair: "Damn it, I, the Four Rakshasa Ghosts, you actually used this method to trample my dignity!"

"Destroying your dignity?" Chen Qi thought for a while and then said: "Ah, you mean that you want me to cooperate with you and comfort you by pretending to be hurt by you? Hmm...Okay, I’m not very good at comforting people, but I’ll try my best!”

Chen Qi thought for a while, and then said: "Look at this!"

I saw Chen Qi covering his face, and then said in a girlish way: "What are you doing? Haha, oh, it hurts me to death!"

(End of this chapter)