Chapter 174 A Big Short's Prisoner

• When the bald man saw Leonard take the initiative to attack, he looked a bit shocked, and then he became angry. “I don’t want to beat you to death, but since you insist…” After he finished speaking, he raised his arms high, and the muscles in his whole body were twisted into hard lumps. His aura was terrifying. Leonard’s eyes showed a bit of surprise. Before, Leonard judged that man should be born with extraordinary power, but now it seemed that he was even more powerful than Leonard expected. With such a skeletal physique, if he practiced his martial arts to the extreme, no matter how many martial artists of Strength Realm came, they would die. Leonard actually didn’t use any strength when he attacked. But the bald man now made Leonard pay more attention to him.
• The bald man stepped forward and moved his body sideways as if a mountain was hitting Leonard fast and fiercely. At the same time, his arms appeared as a shadow in the air and slapped Leonard fiercely as if he had grown eight arms. Leonard thought, “Arhat Eight Skills?” Leonard’s eyes couldn’t help but light up. Arhat Eight Skills was a fighting skill whose speed was so fast that people could only see overlapping shadows, which was one of the martial arts‘ unique skills. It was fast and fierce, like lightning. With one punch, the three–inch–thick stone slab could be smashed into a pile of debris, and it was easy to split gold or stone.
• That bald man was born with extraordinary power. He was also very good at martial arts and had worked hard. Of course, compared with Leonard, he was still far behind. That man swept forward with a fist, his arm like an iron rod, and his muscles bulged in his arms like giant snakes, hideous and powerful. Especially, his fist was more than three times larger than a normal person’s. He was really like an ancient warrior coming with a hammer. Leonard deliberately tested the opponent’s reaction capacity, so he did not force the attack but slipped away from the opponent’s arms. At the same time, the palm of Leonard’s hand was like a knife, piercing the opponent’s side ribs. Even if a person practiced martial arts to a high level, those fragile body parts were still fatal.