100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Chapter 752: Untitled

Mo Shitian and Kahn, both experts of experts, fought it out. They moved as quickly as lightning, and Bai Ye could not differentiate between them.

Kahn, who was outschemed by Mo Shitian, flew into a rage and acted extremely viciously through his moves, keeping Mo Shitian on the defensive. When experts exchanged blows, there were nary theatrics but the trading of lethal blows.

In return, Mo Shitian fought with no holds barred. As he neutralized Kahn’s moves, he actively sought out opportunities to attack Kahn. Mo Shitian, given his character, primarily took the offensive rather than the defensive. As long as he was given the opportunity, he would drive his opponent into a dead end. Since Kahn primarily took the offensive, the two of them really fought it out with each other.

After tens of moves, Kahn, thanks to Mo Shitian’s lapse, landed a punch on Mo Shitian’s abdomen. Mo Shitian landed a punch on Kahn’s chin in return. The two of them broke away. One looked on dangerously with squinted eyes while the other wiled away the blood on his lips seductively with a sinister gaze.

Kahn squinted at how this person was certainly not Mo Ye. The latter’s moves were not this terrifying. “Are you a cyborg too?”

Mo Shitian, who was already cold and sinister, laughed. His exceptionally sinister laughter was akin to how Yama was after their lives. “Cyborg? Do you think that everybody has to become a cyborg just to be as capable as you are? How unpromising!”

Kahn, whose ego was utterly bruised, suddenly leaped up and aggressively attacked him. Seeing that Kahn was attacking like a lunatic, Bai Ye brought Su Man back.

Su Ruyu frowned. His skills had indeed developed by much all these years, and the fact that he was a cyborg made him extremely quick and strong. He was indeed very capable.

When Bai Ye heard fists fly, he was shocked.

“I’ll kill you!” Kahn roared. His hands shuddered before specially-made steel claws shot out from his sleeves. Since Mo Shitian was attacking him, he was unable to avoid the claws, which then lodged viciously into his elbows. Kahn coldly laughed and retracted his hands. The claws shredded Mo Shitian’s clothes and drew blood, leaving ten deep trails on Mo Shitian’s arms.

The steel claws were specially made to be extremely sharp. Once worn, they multiplied the damage that any person could inflict by several measures. The steel claws were designed particularly well as they were able to retract to become a fist and deploy to become a sharp weapon.

If one was hit with them, the consequences were unthinkable.

Su Ruyu darted up. Mo Shitian merely frowned as he looked at his arm. With clothing around his arm completely shredded, the razor-sharp trails were like knives that deeply cut into his arms and dragged downward.

Judging from the pool of blood on the ground, he was clearly seriously wounded.

Su Ruyu held his arm and looked away. When she saw his blood, her eyes became reddened and a murderous intent erupted from her. Damn it, this injury… The claws were so sharp that they almost pierced his bones. He was undoubtedly seriously wounded.

“How is he?”

To Mo Shitian, who was a man of steel, such serious injuries did not faze him. He merely shook his hand and shrugged free of Su Ruyu with a vicious look on his face as though nothing had happened to him. Then, he leaped up toward Kahn and fought him.

Without hesitating, Su Ruyu joined Mo Shitian in the fight.

They carefully avoided Kahn’s claws and did not directly take him on. Through their experience and skills, they kept Kahn at bay.

With Kahn already finding a single Mo Shitian hard to deal with, having to deal with Su Ruyu too left him feeling tedious.

Su Ruyu specialized in up-close combat with a special focus on Kahn’s lower body. While Mo Shitian focused on Kahn’s upper body, they collaborated very well and acted very quickly. Mo Shitian’s arm injuries did not faze him the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged ten moves, and Su Ruyu was starting to feel the strain. Kahn was a very dogged opponent whose steel claws were extremely sharp. Since those were out of their control, along with how aggressively Kahn punched, any bone that connected with his fists would surely shatter.

Kahn coldly laughed. As time passed, he had the upper hand. His strength was worn down much slower than they had expected. That contrasted with Mo Shitian and Su Ruyu’s rapid wearing down as they were merely human.

As they could not keep up, the offensive gradually became defensive.

“You can’t win against me.” Kahn broke into a gentle smile of victory. Hmmph! They would not be able to win against him! He was the strongest in the world, and nobody could defeat him.

Bai Ye was very worried about Mo Shitian and Su Ruyu, whereas Su Man tucked his lips and was somewhat in thought. Su Ruhua, on the other hand, was extremely nervous and did not know what to do.

Mo Shitian suddenly changed how he attacked. He swept his leg, matched up to Su Ruyu’s pace, and hit Kahn in the knee. Kahn, feeling a numbing feeling in his leg, quickly darted away. Su Ruyu, who happened to be next to Kahn, flipped herself, leaped up, and landed a kick on Kahn’s neck. Enraged, Kahn backed away and suddenly deployed his claws, piercing Su Ruyu’s legs. Although the claws were not embedded particularly deeply, much blood came out, drenching the trousers.

Kahn backed away into a wall before stabilizing himself from the aggressive move. He coldly smiled with some hints of irony before he flexed his neck as though he were correcting his dislocated bones.

As compared to Kahn, who seemed fine, Su Ruyu’s legs and Mo Shitian’s arms were seriously wounded. Rong Yan’s heart thumped at whether their injuries would affect them.

Mo Shitian, seeing Su Ruyu’s injuries, became vicious and swung at a chair nearby before kicking it at Kahn. No sooner had Kahn shattered the chair with his fists than Mo Shitian appeared before Kahn and landed two fast and accurate punches on Kahn’s chest. As Kahn coughed out blood, his claws almost simultaneously left several red, clear trails on Mo Shitian’s chest.

Both of them were injured!

One of them backed into the wall, whereas Mo Shitian lost his footing and fell to the back.

“Shitian!” Su Ruyu, in her panic, reached out to catch Mo Shitian’s falling form. With some strength, Mo Shitian regained his footing without frowning. It was as though the five very deep slash wounds from the claws were not present. In all hardiness, he looked so cold it sent shivers down their spines.

This injury… Su Ruyu frowned.