Chapter 117
The Fist King Escapes
As the Mad Demon tried to grab Dan Woo-sung’s arms with both hands…
Dan Woo-sung grabbed the Mad King’s head, adjusted his stance, and struck the Mad King’s face with his knee.
Thwack!
Amidst the chaos, the Madman blocked Danwooseong’s kick with his hand, then flew through the air, rolled across the ground a couple of times, and sprang up to charge forward.
Thud!
Though the Madman seemed to be charging recklessly at first glance, he was actually waiting for an opening while taking Dan Wooseong’s blows, preparing to strike with a technique meant to wring his neck or tear his limbs apart.
Amidst this, Dan Wooseong’s fists landed three or four times, then he kicked the Madman’s shoulder, sending him flying again. Once more, the Madman rolled across the ground, then sprang up as if unscathed, letting out a laugh.
“Hehehehe… You’re holding back.”
Both men smiled simultaneously.
Their only commonality is that they both enjoy fighting.
As the Mad Demon waged an offensive battle, persistently trying to seize him, Dan Wooseong held back from injecting his brain energy to kill him instantly. He was still assessing the Mad Demon’s physique.
Dan Wooseong judged that the Madman’s body could withstand the lightning energy longer than the Sword Demon’s subordinates, and in that time, the Madman might counterattack, attempting mutual destruction.
It was essentially a preliminary skirmish, each gauging the other’s physical resilience.
