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523. Chapter 522 That was the sound of a dislocated arm

Chapter 522 That was the sound of a dislocated arm

Mo Nanjue clenched his hands into fists and waved them in front of him one after another. The man narrowed his eyes sharply, stepped forward with his long legs, and suddenly punched Luo Xiao!

Just when his fist was about to hit his face, Luo Xiao flexibly leaned back and followed Mo Nanjue's movements with his right foot!

Mo Nanjue turned sideways, held Luo Xiao's arm, and rolled over his shoulder!

Everyone present clapped their hands and applauded!

Obviously, Luo Xiao is also a master.

Tong Ran's heart almost rose to her throat. She bit her lip and stared intently at the man in the center of the crowd.

Amidst the bursts of applause, the two men turned back at the same time. As their eyes intertwined, subtle sparks clicked, instantly igniting the long-standing atmosphere!

What they were comparing was not their bare-handed fighting skills, nor their strength, nor their power and status.

But a woman.

Just because they are women and they are the women they love, there is no possibility of giving in!

In the flash of lightning, Mo Nanjue suddenly stretched out his long arm and pushed his elbow hard into the back of the man's neck!

Luo Xiao's reaction was not as quick as his, and he fell forward after feeling the pain. Mo Nanjue did not give up. He raised his fist and swung his elbow at the man's shoulder blade accurately again!

This blow seemed to be the most fatal blow!

"don't want!"

Tong Ran was shocked. Mo Nanjue had obviously used a lot of force. With this blow, brother Luo's shoulder would definitely be broken!

No, it can't be done!

There was no time to think about the consequences and the rules of the competition. Tong Ran's eyes widened. She didn't even have any thoughts. She almost subconsciously threw herself forward and blocked Luo Xiao with one side of her body!

"Xiao Ran!"

Luo Xiao was startled and wanted to push her away but it was too late. Mo Nanjue had already waved his hand over. Luo Xiao had to put his hand through Tong Ran's back, trying to use his arm to block some of the force for her——

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

Mo Nanjue had used 100% of his strength, but at the moment when his elbow fell, a sky-blue figure suddenly broke into his sight. Without even thinking about it, he suddenly stopped his movement and moved his right hand backward with all his strength.

Remove!

All I heard was a click!

That was the sound of a dislocated arm!

Obviously, the man's arm was swung out and retreated with enough strength!

"Young Master!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

There was severe pain in his arm. Mo Nanjue groaned and subconsciously protected his right hand. Sweat dripped from his short dark brown hair and slid into his shirt along his delicate and perfect profile.

He raised his head and looked at the two people embracing each other.

Tong Ran was still held in Luo Xiao's arms. When she reacted, the dislocated arm had already scratched her ear sharply. She never expected that it would be like this, that he was willing to withdraw his fist for her sake!

"Mo Nanjue!" She saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead. She had also experienced that kind of pain, which was worse than the heartache of ten fingers together. "How are your hands?"

Right hand again...

She lost her left hand for him, and he injured his right hand for her...

Tong Ran's heart felt stinging, and she tried to hold her breath to prevent tears from falling.

Mo Nanjue sneered, his eyebrows filled with chills, "Tong Ran, you did a great job."

This blow is so beautiful, so beautiful!

This is called a fatal blow!

Everyone present was in an uproar. Mo Nanjue was willing to get hurt for a woman!
Chapter completed!
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