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Chapter thirty-seven horizontal training(2/2)

When you become stronger, you will practice ordinary outer training at all costs.

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On the ring, the sound of "bang bang bang thong thong" was heard endlessly.

The two of them advanced and retreated, Gao Han retreated step by step, and Li Tong was the one desperately pursuing.

However, Gao Han's fists swept forward and struck, almost every time he hit the opponent more than ten times, he would be scratched by the opponent. These scratches could only leave some blood marks on Gao Han's arms, and could not even touch Gao Han's body, so he had to call it a

A minor injury that just broke the skin.

No matter how hard Li Tong rushed forward, he could not get close to Gao Han.

However, even though his face was beaten with blood, he still moved forward bravely - people in the audience had already begun to cheer for him.

Gao Han feinted from above and kicked out from below, knocking Li Tong's hands away and kicking him in the lower abdomen, knocking him back three steps.

"Ahem - bah!" Li Tong coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You admit defeat." Gao Han lowered his hands and said in a deep voice without pursuing.

After fighting until now, Gao Han also has some admiration for Li Tong.

Even though he had a lot of training, he couldn't protect all his parts. Gao Han had already knocked out two of his teeth - these two teeth were still in the ring.

The bridge of the nose was also broken, and even after it was broken, Gao Han hit the bridge of the opponent's nose several times. Even if Gao Han had never experienced this kind of sourness, he knew it was definitely not an easy feeling.

However, Li Tong from the Haichao Society endured it without changing his expression. Apart from shedding some tears due to physiological reasons when his nose was broken, his body did not even tremble - he was truly a tough guy.

"Admit defeat?! Why should I admit defeat?" A smile appeared on Li Tong's face, which looked embarrassed because of the blood on his face.

"Don't think there's anything great about the outer sect's horizontal training. If you continue to fight, you will die here." Gao Han sighed and said.

Heng Lian could block the flesh injuries, but he couldn't block the shock that went straight into his internal organs. He vomited blood, indicating that his internal organs had been injured.

"You apologize, then go down. I don't want to kill you here." Gao Han lowered his head, looked at his hands, and said coldly.

There were many small, insignificant wounds on his arms. Logically speaking, such wounds had just broken the skin and not even flowed blood, so there shouldn't be any hindrance.

Although these wounds were small, they should not feel any pain at all, but they did make their heads feel dizzy.

Gao Han's heart moved.

His feet swayed slightly, and he swayed as if out of control, as if he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Hehehe-hahaha, but I really want to kill you here!"
Chapter completed!
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