Super Fighting Tokyo.

Swish!

Shiraki changed tactics, turning sideways and delivering a high, spinning kick, sweeping his left leg towards Aguya's head.

His movements were extremely fluid and fast, so fast that even the referee couldn't see them clearly, and most of the audience couldn't find where Shiramu Cheng's legs were for a moment.

But that person—Aguya Kiyoaki—never wavered in his gaze from beginning to end.

Snapped!

Once again, Aguya rotated his left arm, forcefully knocking Shiraki's ankle away, and taking advantage of the moment when his opponent's movements froze, he unleashed a long-prepared right punch.

boom!

The punch landed on Bai Mucheng's face. Even though Bai Mucheng tilted his head back to deflect the force, his nose still stung and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Well……"

Shiraki took several steps back, increasing the distance between himself and Aguya.

Aguya re-established his shield stance, letting out a cold snort, "Hmph, foolish!"

……

……

Seeing this, Tianma Wangxi couldn't help but widen his eyes, "How could this be? Shiraki-kun's combo attack was completely parried?"

"It's the speed of reflexes, or the reflex nerves."

Wakatsuki Samurai explained, "I've heard from a friend that Akoya's reaction speed is 'fast' beyond reason."

"The limit of human reflex speed is 0.08 to 0.1 seconds, while Akoya's reflex speed is about 75ms, or 0.075 seconds."

"With this reaction speed, combined with the 'Great Shield' arrest technique that is as solid as a city wall, he is virtually flawless, and ordinary striking techniques cannot break through his defenses."

……

……

"I see..."

Bai Mucheng rubbed his nose. "Logically speaking, I should wait for you to make the attack and try to switch the offensive and defensive positions, but I guess I'll pass."

Ode!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mucheng pushed off the ground with his calves and charged forward again with even faster strides.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

This time, however, Shiraki Cheng did not choose to throw a punch. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Aguya's collar.

Aguya rotated his forearm to parry, but Shiraki seized the opportunity to grab his wrist and pull him to one side, thus breaking Aguya's defensive stance.

Use a catch-and-throw technique to break through the defense!

"—?!"

Aguya wanted to throw a punch to counterattack, but because his left arm was pulled, his movement was slowed down for a moment, and the iron-clad defense had a momentary gap.

Shiraki Cheng swung his right fist and smashed it into Aguya's face.

boom!

Aguya twisted his neck to deflect the force, his left cheek was distorted from the blow, blood flowed from his nose, but his ferocious eyes were fixed on Shiramu Cheng.

He clenched his right fist and swung it toward his left shoulder, passing through Bai Mucheng's right forearm.

Swish!

The hard, sturdy knuckles of that fist sliced ​​across Bai Mucheng's forearm skin, cutting and tearing it open, leaving a large, bleeding gash.

Aguya's move is called "Saw Blade," which, as the name suggests, is a technique that uses the friction of the knuckles to cut and damage human skin!

puff!

In an instant, blood splattered from the inside of Bai Mucheng's right forearm!

There's bleeding!

Chapter 128 Which is more difficult?

On the arena stage, the sound of "liquid" exploding could be heard.

puff!

Blood gushed from the inside of Shiraki's right forearm, splattering onto Aguya's chest and face, making his steely expression even more ferocious.

"I'm bleeding!"

"Such heavy bleeding! Did they cut a vital organ?!"

"..."

The audience erupted in gasps of surprise.

But true professionals—such as the Tiger Wakatsuki Samurai—can see the truth.

"No, that's not a killer move that can 'determine the outcome'."

Wakatsuki narrowed his eyes and explained to the person next to him, "The principle behind that move is to use the rotation of the fist to make the knuckles bulge and pull on the opponent's skin, thereby achieving the effect of 'cutting'."

Wu Fengshui added, "Since it was only the bony protrusion that cut the surface of the skin, although there was a lot of bleeding, the actual extent of the injury should not be that serious."

"..."

Hearing their explanation, Tenma Nozomi breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Speaking of which, Aguya's moves are rather annoying, and his personality is quite terrible too."

“But it is indeed effective,” Wakatsuki Samurai said, arms crossed, “and he hasn’t even used his full power yet…”

……

……

"--hiss!"

Shiraki's right forearm was cut, and he exhaled a breath of hot air as his mouth twitched, but his left hand, which was tightly gripping Aguya's wrist, did not let go.

"Not painful enough, Brother Aguya, much gentler than Brother Hanayama's 'grip strike'..."

Instead of retreating, Shiramu Cheng advanced, his right hand, which had just slammed into Aguya's face, reached forward again, grabbed the back of the other's head, pressed down on his head, and at the same time raised his knee to slam upwards.

boom!

Aguya's left wrist was still restrained, and his right arm was crossed in front of his chest, making his movements extremely awkward. He was hit hard by the knee strike.

In an instant, blood gushed from Aguya's nose, even staining one of his eyes red.

……

"Mixed Martial Arts? Before that, there was also boxing and karate. That Shiraki Cheng has quite a rich learning background..."

Wakatsuki raised an eyebrow. "But that's right. If you want to break through Akoya's arrest technique, you can break through his defense from the front, strike him with your whole body, and finish the battle quickly. That's a very effective option."

……

Wow!

Shiraki gripped Aguya's wrist and the back of his head tightly, twisted his body to make him lose his balance, raised his knee, aimed at the opponent's face, and then delivered a powerful slam.

boom……

But this sound was noticeably less solid than before.

Everyone looked closely and saw that Bai Mucheng's movements froze. It turned out that Agugu had turned his right wrist and inserted three fingers into the wound on the inside of Bai Mucheng's right forearm!

Gurgle!

Aguya squeezed more blood from the wound with his fingers, the action was exactly like "digging out flesh"!

"hiss--?!"

The excruciating pain forced Shiramu to release his grip, forcefully kick Aguya's knees, and use the momentum to retreat several steps before regaining his balance.

His right arm hung down, and bright red blood splattered in a line.

Such a gruesome scene was so painful to look at that that Bai Mucheng couldn't help but grimace in pain.

Tianma frowned deeply, "As expected, both his personality and playing style are terrible!"

Bai Mucheng paused, his expression gradually calming down. He clenched his right fist again, but it was still trembling slightly. "Sure enough, it still hurts a lot..."

"Humph!"

Aguya snorted out the blood from his nose, wiped the bloodstains off his uniform with his right hand, and raised the large shield again with his left arm.

His gloomy eyes were fixed on Bai Mucheng. "This is the test of justice. What are your thoughts?"

"It hurts so much!"

Bai Mucheng rotated his wrist, stood sideways, with his right arm across his chest and his left arm placed slightly below his body. He moved his feet in a small, rhythmic hop, causing his body to sway lightly.

Unlike Ryu's solid stance, Shiraki's posture at this moment was clearly more inclined towards mixed martial arts.

……

"Hmm? Does he still want to break through his defenses head-on?"

Upon seeing this, the samurai Wakatsuki couldn't help but be taken aback. "That will hurt a lot..."

Xiao Yuzhou asked, puzzled, "Does it hurt?"

Wakatsuki nodded. "Akoya will continue to create wounds and then continue to target and attack those wounds."

This seasoned fighter had already seen through the situation: "Aguya is doing this not to win, but to 'torture' him."

"He sees Shiraki as a criminal and simply wants to inflict pain on him!"

Takeshi Wakatsuki looked at his cosmos, "The pain of having flesh ripped from a wound—just think of the feeling of having a tooth pulled, even without anesthesia..."

……

Swish!