Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Chapter 380: The Opening of the Fantasy World (2)

Chu Xiaomu was afraid of aggravating Xiao Meng's injury, so he didn't dare to shake him hard, and could only put him down gently. He turned his head and stared at Chang Lun fiercely, his eyes were about to spit fire, and said: "Chang, you killed Xiao Meng? Why did you kill Xiao Meng?!"

“Hehehehe…” Chang Lun actually grinned and said, “This kid doesn’t know what’s good for him. He actually dared to attack me. He is courting death. You can’t blame me.”

"Why did you want to kill Xiao Meng?!" Chu Xiaomu asked again, his teeth clattering. His muscles began to tense up, and he wanted to release the fire in his chest.

Chang Lun's bloody face smiled hideously, and began to twist and deform little by little, until it turned into a horrible monster.

He then laughed crazily and said, "I killed him. I only needed one punch to kill him. You lowly slaves! You incompetent bastards! Your lives are not even worth living. They are worse than the pigs raised by the country folk! I killed him. What do you want to do? What can you do? Haha..."

Chu Xiaomu was panting heavily and could no longer bear it. He jumped up and punched Chang Lun, who was still grinning.

He had never learned martial arts, so he just used his fists to attack randomly, but he was very fast, and the wind was blowing, and he seemed to have endless strength. Because of his extreme anger, he seemed to have endless strength.

He punched hard and yelled, "Chang, why did you kill Xiao Meng? Why did you beat Xiao Meng to death? He just wanted to avenge his parents. He just didn't want to be a slave. He just wanted to go back to Baihua Island... Why did you kill him? Why..."

However, Chang Lun was also very fast, and he was very skilled in martial arts, and his punches and footwork were very cleverly coordinated. No matter how fast Chu Xiaomu hit, he could easily dissolve or block it.

After fending off Chu Xiaomu's fierce punching attack, Chang Lun quickly turned the situation around and switched from defense to offense.

Moreover, his attacking moves were more fierce, accurate and effective.

Each of his punches could hit Chu Xiaomu's chest, lower abdomen or back, and each of his palms could hit Chu Xiaomu's arms or shoulders. The fists and palms carried strong energy, and made loud bangs when they hit.

"I want to avenge Xiao Meng, I want to kill you, Chang Lun!" Chu Xiaomu shouted in his heart, and the fire in his chest burned more vigorously and fiercely.

He completely ignored Chang Lun's fist hitting him. Even if he died, he would kill Chang Lun. Huai Xiaomeng's body lay quietly not far away, with his eyes open, as if expecting Chu Xiaomu to avenge him.

"You want to kill me? Who do you think you are? Hahahaha... Come on, use a little more strength, be faster and more accurate! Are you out of strength? With this little ability, you still want to avenge that ignorant kid? You are dreaming!" Chang Lun said loudly with a sinister grin.

Chu Xiaomu was no longer furious. He began to calm down and punched out the anger that had accumulated in his chest...

The wind started to blow everywhere, a wind that was like a knife. The sand and stones on the ground were blown into the air by the wind, swirling around the two people fighting...

Chang Lun was no longer so proud and no longer smiled, and he began to circle around Chu Xiaomu. His footwork was very fast and strange, and before Chu Xiaomu's fists and palms touched his clothes, Chang Lun had already turned to another position, simply and effectively avoiding Chu Xiaomu's fists and palms. Relying on his strange and fast footwork, Chang Lun's original force was gradually stimulated, and his punches and palms were fierce.

Chu Xiaomu was unable to dodge and was hit by all the blows. However, he didn't care. These punches and palms not only didn't hurt him, but made the anger in his chest burn even hotter and more vigorously. It seemed that it was no longer fire burning in his chest, but hot molten iron boiling.

Chang Lun's face began to turn vicious, and he let out a low, muffled roar as he attacked, like a vicious dog whose bones had been stolen. His attacks began to slow down, but his strength became much stronger, as if he had already used all the Force in his body. That was the Force from the fourth Dragon Subduing Realm and above!

Chu Xiaomu's punches and kicks were clumsy, and he still couldn't resist Chang Lun's slower and heavier moves. And as the fire in his chest surged violently, he felt more and more swollen and uncomfortable, and this feeling spread from his chest to his abdomen, and then to his head, neck, and limbs.

The punches and palms that Chang Lun hit him with seemed to relax his muscles and bones, making the swelling feel a little better. It was as if there was an extremely powerful monster living in his body, and if it was not expelled, it would burst out of his body.

Chu Xiaomu simply ignored Chang Lun's punches and kicks, letting him hit him as hard as he wanted. He just focused on his own messy punches and kicks, while concentrating his mind on the raging fire in his chest, guiding it to be discharged from his head, body and limbs.

Chang Lun had already used all of his strength, without holding back, but he still couldn't do anything to Chu Xiaomu. His expression began to become confused, jealous, and even fearful... Sweat began to drip down his forehead and face, one drop, two drops... strings of sweat dripped down...

His moves became slower and his strength was much weaker. He suddenly inhaled violently, breathing rapidly while running. As the air was sucked in, Chang Lun's belly swelled rapidly, almost turning into a ball. Then he shouted loudly and punched Chu Xiaomu in the middle of his chest. He knew that Chu Xiaomu could not dodge and would not dodge at all, so he gathered the remaining force into this punch and punched with all his strength.

Chu Xiaomu also took a deep breath and punched towards Chang Lun's fist.

There was a loud bang, and the sand and dust flew everywhere. The thick dust covered the figures of the two people. The two fierce forces collided with each other, and a large pit about a foot deep was blasted under the feet of the two people.

Chang Lun's strength immediately dissipated and he fell straight to the ground.

Chu Xiaomu put his foot on his chest and asked sternly: "Why did you kill Xiao Meng?!"

Chang Lun's bloodstained face began to grin again, and he said, "I just want to kill him. What can you unknown guys from Baihua Island do to me? Haha..."

Chu Xiaomu was so angry that he stepped hard with his foot. With a bang, Chang Lun's body exploded like a pile of ashes and disappeared without a trace in a ball of smoke.

Chu Xiaomu stepped on him one by one, shouting, "Why did you kill Xiao Meng? Why did you kill Xiao Meng..."