Super Fighting Tokyo.

【Sagatsu o Tiger Rising】!

boom!

He raised his right knee and struck Wu Lei'an in the face.

Bai Mucheng almost ground his teeth to powder, letting out a low growl from deep in his throat, followed by a series of knee strikes.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

boom! boom! boom!

Wu Lei'an was hit by four or five knee strikes, and even half of his teeth were broken. Bai Mucheng grabbed his neck and almost suffocated him.

Even so, the demon still wore a smile on his face, which only became more ferocious and bloodthirsty.

"Gurgle...!"

Because his throat was being choked, Wu Lei'an's roars were somewhat strange, yet still chilling.

He suddenly exerted force throughout his body, his core tensed like a spring, and he flipped over and leaned back, pulling Bai Mucheng's hands back with the momentum.

With his superhuman strength, Wu Lei'an flipped Bai Mucheng over from below and slammed him heavily onto the ground behind him.

Boom!

Bai Mucheng fell onto the sand, spitting out a few drops of blood. He was trembling all over from the pain, and a strong sense of crisis filled his mind.

He quickly turned over and stood up, only to see Wu Lei'an attacking again, his fists and feet striking relentlessly.

Bai Mucheng raised his arms to block, occasionally kicking and striking back.

Boom!

The two sides exchanged blows, once again entering into a fierce battle of attack and defense, with both sides being splattered with blood, leaving behind a horrific scene of carnage.

"—!!"

But gradually, the audience began to notice.

[Liberation] can remove the shackles of the brain and enhance physical fitness; Wu Lei'an's 100% [Liberation] has an even more amazing effect.

Therefore, in terms of sheer power of fists and feet, there is a gap between Bai Mucheng and Wu Lei'an of [Liberation].

In the continuous back-and-forth battles, this gap gradually became apparent, eventually turning into a disadvantage for Bai Mucheng, causing him to gradually fall into a losing position.

boom!

Bai Mucheng and Wu Lei'an's fists clashed, landing on each other's faces, causing their eyelids and lips to fly off.

But it is clear that the white wood suffered a greater blow!

Is it almost done?

Many viewers had similar thoughts.

This is an entertainment-oriented celebratory arena, not a life-or-death battle.

Facing the Wu clan's "demon" unleashing its full power, Shiraki Cheng's ability to fight to this extent is already quite remarkable.

Regardless of the outcome, it's breathtaking!

"..."

But Shiraki Cheng didn't think so.

Even after taking two more punches to the face and nearly losing his senses, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart—

Ah, that's the feeling!

"Gurgle!"

Wu Lei'an gained the upper hand, unleashing a barrage of bloody and ferocious attacks.

Elbow to the back, side kick to the cheek, knee strike to the side waist, palm strike to the abdomen...

Even though he was in excruciating pain—the kind of pain that could make someone collapse or even burst into tears—Shiraki Cheng was simply very happy.

It's so much fun...

Once you begin to explore "what is power," it will linger in your mind.

Fighting may not be the answer, but it may—point the way to the answer!

Fighters, assassins, yakuza, mercenaries, karate practitioners, police officers, doctors, death row inmates, boxers, martial artists, soldiers, aikido practitioners, professional wrestlers...

The battles against those "powerful" forces are like adding energy and flesh to the engine, driving Shiramu Cheng!

"Drink up!"

Bai Mucheng shouted loudly and punched and kicked Wu Lei'an, but was immediately beaten back.

And of course, there's you too! Brother Lei'an...

Your "strength" will surely move me to tears at some point—whether it's the next second or the future!

Speaking of which, there are many other things that can move me!

[Martial God] Yudi Dubu's "half-beat slowness", [Martial Saint] Shechuan Gangqi's stun throw, Jihai Wang's protective eye opening, [Prison Angel] Guan Linchun's endurance and counterattack...

These are all incredibly powerful!

"Stop!"

Wu Lei'an unleashed a powerful swinging punch, slamming it heavily into Bai Mucheng's face. He then continued his relentless assault, as if determined to destroy everything.

But as he was hit, Shiramu Cheng grinned, revealing a sinister smile that was almost identical to that of the [Demon].

"what……"

Wisps of heat flowed out, transforming into surging, ink-like lines that outlined an illusion.

【Southern Comet】Di-Jie, standing not far away with his arms crossed, unusually composed, watched his disciple's battle with Wu Lei'an.

{You got beaten up badly, Buddy!}

{But for you, this kind of battle is just right, isn't it?}

Dijon clenched his fist and laughed:

{You must remember, whether it's music or fighting, the ability to evoke passion in the audience is crucial.}

Simply pandering to the audience isn't enough!

Whether they're 'audience' or 'opponent,' you need to draw them into your rhythm—into your rhythm and beat!

{If it were you now, you'd definitely understand! Hehe!}

The next moment—

Swish!

Wu Lei'an swung his right hand horizontally, grabbing at Bai Mucheng's abdomen as if to disembowel him.

Bai Mucheng slammed his left elbow down while simultaneously pushing up with his left knee, clamping the two sides tightly together to block Wu Lei'an's claw attack.

As a result, Wu Lei'an's offensive stalled slightly.

The experts present could see that even a fleeting moment of stiffness was a flaw that Bai Mucheng could absolutely exploit.

Shiraki Cheng is about to retaliate! What will he do?!

Swish!

Bai Mucheng threw a left straight punch, hitting Wu Lei'an squarely in the face. The speed was extremely fast, but it was only a light touch.

Upon witnessing this scene, not only the experts watching were taken aback, but even Wu Lei'an was surprised. His expression was first blank, followed by furious anger at being slighted.

They rarely have a chance to retaliate, yet they don't launch a full-scale counterattack? They've really been underestimated!

Was it because they were afraid of missing an opportunity that they adopted the most conservative approach?

Or is it that Bai Mucheng has reached the end of his road, and is utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally, and that's all there is to it?

"Hey……"

Just as Wu Lei'an was about to curse, Bai Mucheng suddenly swung his right elbow, striking Wu Lei'an in the face. It was a relatively light but fast Muay Thai elbow strike.

Snapped!

Wu Lei'an was struck so hard that he turned his head slightly, spilling blood, but his expression turned to one of astonishment.

He did not intentionally take the beating; quite the opposite is true.

Wu Lei'an originally intended to catch Bai Mucheng's move and then relentlessly pursue him to retaliate against Bai Mucheng's "disrespect".

Strangely enough, Shiraki Cheng's second attack also hit, as if he had once again found Wu Lei'an's weakness and completed a combo!

"what!"

Wu Lei'an acted decisively, launching a fierce attack with a heavy right punch.

Shiraki Seize kicked off the spot, turned around, lowered his center of gravity to gather strength, and leaped up like a spring, throwing a right hook.

【Rising Dragon Fist】!

boom!

The punch was faster than Wu Lei'an's, hitting him squarely in the jaw. The effect was surprisingly good, causing Wu Lei'an to cough up blood.

The commentator's eyes widened. "What, what is this—!?"

Bai Mucheng lowered his fist, bloodstains still remaining on the knuckles.

"The feeling of 'seizing the opportunity'..."

He took a deep breath, raised his eyelids, and looked at Wu Lei'an.

"At the right time, the right punches and kicks can produce better results, and even moves that are normally difficult to land will be more effective."

Bai Mucheng clenched his fists, blood and sweat dripping down his face, his left eyelid swollen from the blows, but his eyes still gleamed faintly.

"Feels good, this is [Moment]..."

Chapter 325 An Even More Difficult Road!