Chapter 6781

Everyone was still filled with mixed expressions as both sides clashed. To the Boxing Champion, he had already won countless fights. There was no need for him to be afraid of a young man. Meanwhile, the young fighter had great confidence. Nothing could shake him. The moment both sides clashed, dust and dirt burst from the floor. Everyone was shocked by their murderous intent. Their fists met. At that instant, they fought in the most brutal and primal way. They kept crashing into each other as they battled. The muted sounds of their attacks could be heard from outside the ring. The ring, though made of solid wood, began to crack open from the impact of their attacks. Everyone watched with bated breath, excitement etched on their faces. No one expected that the young man who looked like he was going to get beaten down in one punch would have so much endurance. It was way too thrilling! Too exciting! The two moved faster and faster. Very quickly, normal people couldn't even see how fast they were punching at each other. Each time their fists clashed with each other, blood would splatter. The audience could hear their muted grunts. Five minutes soon passed. Victory should be instantaneous, but no one was sure of the victor. Both fighters were becoming slower and slower, but every punch and every kick still contained extreme power. As more time passed, the young boxer's disadvantage was slowly becoming apparent. He didn't have both the power and experience of the Boxing Champion. Crack! The moment they clashed again, the Boxing King managed to break through the young fighter's defense and he was immediately blown away. The young fighter was slammed into the ring and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His face became pale. When the Boxing Champion saw this, he immediately jumped into the air and slammed his foot down into the young fighter. However, the young fighter rolled away and managed to avoid the critical attack by a hair's breadth. He finally managed to gain some experience during this battle. The Boxing Champion was infuriated. Roaring, he pressed on with the attack once more. The spectators were growing impatient when they saw how a short flight was dragging on for so long. All of them cheered for the Boxing Champion, wishing for him to defeat the young fighter. Durandal looked at what was happening coldly, as if he had already expected this would happen. He glanced at Harvey, the pride in his eyes apparent. For Durandal, Harvey's conclusion had already been decided. The only conclusion waiting for him was death. Even Mandy was holding Harvey's hand nervously and couldn't let it go. Harvey's face was impassive right now; he simply looked at the ring. The real victor would surface soon. Whoosh! At the same time, the young fighter's eyes glinted as he looked at the Boxing Champion rushing at him. He immediately changed his stance; he ignored the fist about to land on him and slammed his fist into the Boxing Champion's foot. Ah! The moment the attack connected, the Boxing Champion let out a scream. He coughed out blood, forced to retreat. His Martial Weakness was hit?