Super Fighting Tokyo.

The sequence consists of a shockwave, a high-level foot kick, and a final [Rising Dragon Fist].

It's that familiar, flawless "three tricks for getting beaten up"...

……

……

After lunch.

In the afternoon, Wu Fengshui packed his equipment and set off alone to a private shooting range in the suburbs of Tokyo for his daily shooting practice.

Shortly after she left, the sky gradually darkened, and dark gray clouds gathered.

It is going to rain.

Shiraki then switched to indoor equipment training, while Yuya continued doing her homework.

When Bai Mucheng finished his training and took a shower, it was already completely dark. Suddenly, there was a flash of light, followed by a loud "boom".

It was lightning and thunder.

Rumble...

Thunder rumbled, and large raindrops began to fall, gradually turning into a torrential downpour that poured down relentlessly.

"..."

Arisa finally finished her homework.

Only the brother and sister remained in the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall, so they moved the table to the living room, ate fruit, watched TV, and chatted occasionally.

The autumn rain continued unabated, and instead grew heavier.

"..."

Snap! Rumble...

Lightning flashed and thunder roared outside the martial arts school.

It was only evening, but it was so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, with only the indoor lights illuminating a little.

Snap! Rumble...

Another flash of lightning and thunder followed, but Bai Mucheng had already turned to look outside, as if he had discovered something.

Click!

A third flash of lightning appeared—

A sinister face suddenly appeared outside the sliding glass door!

……wrong!

A short, thin man with heavy eye bags stood outside the door, staring intently into the room.

His name: [Violent Poison] Liu Longguang!

Rumble...

The thunder and heavy rain continued.

Chapter 334 Psychological Threat

A rainy autumn night.

Snap! Rumble...

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and torrential rain poured down.

Outside the sliding glass door on the first floor of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall—

Click!

A bright white flash of lightning streaked across the sky, briefly illuminating the rainy night and outlining a short, wiry figure, resembling a sinister demon.

The person's face was clearly visible under the indoor lights.

He was a middle-aged man.

With slanted eyes, short, slicked-back hair, a high nose bridge, a playful gaze, and drooping eye bags, he exudes a sinister, venomous aura that is extremely unsettling!

Nicknamed "Venom," his real name is Liu Longguang!

He is also the last escaped death row inmate who has not yet been captured.

Some time ago, he ambushed Tokita Ohma and Rito in a dark alley, and also targeted the injured Shiraki Sei. Fortunately, Retsukai-oh came to his rescue.

After falling into a disadvantageous position, Liu Longguang decisively fled and has since disappeared without a trace.

While Shiraki was vacationing in Kure no Sato, Ryu Ryuko went to Baki Hanma's house and challenged him to a duel.

However, Liu Longguang did not expect that after experiencing the taste of "love" with Kozue, Baki improved a lot in both temperament and strength.

In the end, Liu Longguang was beaten so badly by Baki that he was powerless to fight back. He could only watch Baki leave, and he was so angry that he even shed tears.

Even so, that despicable act still managed to poison Baki, leading to the subsequent poisoning incident.

……

……

now.

On this night of torrential rain, Liu Longguang arrived at the Fighting Soul Martial Arts Hall!

Bai Mucheng turned his head and looked at the "venomous snake face" outside the door. He showed no surprise and instead greeted it with a smile.

"Liu, the door isn't locked. If possible, don't break it down directly; just pull it open to the left."

"..."

These words surprised Liu Longguang.

After much deliberation, he decided not to start a fight directly, but instead slowly opened the door, his voice low and sinister.

"Sorry to bother you."

Liu Longguang walked into the house, closed the door, took off his shoes, and went straight to the table in the living room.

Because he wasn't using an umbrella, he was soaked to the bone, and his footsteps left water stains on the floor, making him look like a deadly water ghost, which made him even more terrifying.

Bai Mucheng remained unconcerned, inviting Liu Longguang to sit across the table and even tossing him a pack of tissues.

"..."

Liu Longguang paused for a moment, then wiped his face with a tissue.

At the same time, Yusa silently got up and went to the kitchen next door to boil water and make tea, and the crisp "clinking" sound of porcelain clattering could be heard.

Liu Longpan sat down, shook his black shirt, and his sinister gaze swept around, observing the entire Fighting Soul Martial Arts Hall.

"This place is really nice, very nice..."

He exclaimed in admiration, "It has both gym equipment and a martial arts dojo—it perfectly suits the tastes of modern young people."

"..."

Bai Mucheng was quite pleased to hear this and couldn't help but scratch the corner of his mouth.

He leaned back, placed his hands on the ground, and glanced at Yusa in the kitchen, where he could hear the bubbling sound of hot water boiling.

"willow……"

Bai Mucheng shifted to a more relaxed posture, sat up straight again, and raised an eyebrow at Liu Longguang, "I have to thank you a lot."

“…Thank you?” Liu Longguang was a little surprised.

Bai Mucheng laughed and said, "After all, you didn't damage my doors and windows, which saved me a lot of money on repairs."

Liu Longguang smiled helplessly and said, "I can't accept this kind of gratitude. After all, I came here with malice, to duel with you."

Shiramu Cheng grinned, "That's straightforward enough—not bad, fantastic!"

Liu Longguang pursed his lips and continued to explain.

"Whether it's your family or the martial arts school you cherish, either of these things can hold you back."

"Besides, it's a rainy night tonight..."

Liu Longguang turned to look at the door. "Normally, you have many friends around you, including many powerful figures, so I can't directly take action against you."

Bai Mucheng's grin widened even further. "Don't worry about it, Liu. I don't care."

Liu Longguang said self-deprecatingly, "No, I still care. After all, I don't want to fight against many alone—I suffered a loss at the hands of Lie Haiwang before."

"..."

The two chatted casually.

Liu Longguang's intention was very clear: he wanted to find a psychological weakness in Bai Mucheng, so he simply introduced himself in an attempt to put pressure on him.

"The martial art I use is called 'Kūdō' (Empty Way)."

"You've probably already learned about one of the 'poisonous hands' from Baki Hanma, so I won't go into details."

“In addition, I also possess a variety of killing techniques, and I am particularly skilled in ‘empty palm’ and ‘whipping’.”

Liu Longguang's murderous intent was palpable, making the surrounding atmosphere eerie.

His cold eyes moved down, staring at the table in front of him.

"As you can see, this is a nice wooden table."

Liu Longguang stretched out his left hand, gently placed his palm on the table, and then exerted force with his arm, lifting the table slightly!

This is not moving the table, but simply covering the tabletop with your palm as if you have applied super glue, making your palm inseparable from the tabletop!

"Oh?" Bai Mucheng observed carefully.

Liu Longguang raised an eyebrow. "As long as a vacuum is created in the palm of your hand, this can be done."

"The softer, lighter, and rougher something is, the harder it is to make."