Zhang Chonghua must be angry and roaring like a wild lion.

A palm fell down, and the strong man opened the mountain.

Not only did his palms swell, with blood veins and veins bulging out, one of his right arms also swelled as thick as a pillar, and when pressed by the rumble of the wind, the wind from his palm had already shattered Zhang Kun's clothes.

As long as this palm hits the right place and the root of the palm is like a seal, it will definitely carve a big hole diagonally into Zhang Kun's chest and heart.

In fact, this is not an illusion.

Zhang Kun had clearly sensed the opponent's energy and suppression of his mind.

A force of both strength and softness wrapped around the palm of his hand. With just a moment of induction, he understood that this move was actually unstoppable.

The opponent broke out first.

Zhang Chonghua's original strength level is around fifty, which is only a small amount higher than his own physical strength of 46 points and nearly a thousand kilograms of strength. When he uses the two boxing techniques to perfectly break through the limits, he can equalize or even suppress the opponent's strength.

As for the exquisite boxing skills and the high level of boxing intention, Zhang Kun, who has mastered both boxing skills and has also practiced to a very high level, thinks he is no weaker than his opponent.

The root of everything is actually Zhang Chonghua, who only practiced one boxing skill and received not much blessing.

However, when Zhang Chonghua used the method of combining hardness and softness to see directly into the transformation state, coupled with the explosion of remaining blood, he used a desperate move.

His power truly reached the master level in a short period of time...

This move is entangled with hard and soft forces, and its power is greatly increased, making it difficult to prevent and dodge.

This was his real confidence in directly inviting a fight and personally avenging the murder of his disciples.

The master's last move was to make the world peaceful... People around him sighed, exclaimed, felt sad, or were proud. Some people even turned their heads and closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch any more.

But standing in the row closest to the ring, the two women had very strange expressions.

Li Xiaowan's eyes are still bright, her expression has not changed much, and she looks slightly cold. If you pay close attention, you can find that her left hand, which is used to holding a silver needle, is trembling slightly...

The silver needle fell silently and disappeared into the dust, never to be found again.

As for Wang Jingya, her eyebrows were as straight as a knife and her eyes were fierce.

She clenched her fists tightly, the muscles in her arms exploded, and her figure was like a female leopard ready to go...

I wish I could rush to the ring and compete head-on with that hunchbacked lion.

Da Dao Wang Wu slowly squinted his eyes and took a deep breath.

There was a look of reluctance on his face.

The joy on the faces of the bodyguards and bodyguards on the opposite side was in stark contrast.

'Some people are proud, some are frustrated, it's a pity, it's a pity...'

Mr. Yuanda stared blankly at the scene on the stage and murmured to himself: "I told you to run away quickly, but you didn't even listen."

He was not optimistic that Zhang Kun could escape alive in this situation.

You can be proud of forcing the old lion to the point of bursting out of his heart and using all his strength.

Huh...

This is?

A sigh was still lingering in his throat.

Mr. Yuanda's eyes widened.

There were changes again on the stage.

Zhang Chonghua's palm fell, and the momentum of the strike was almost exhausted, but it still failed to achieve any success.

One palm can level the world.

The world is at peace...

What if the enemy is underground?

At this time, Zhang Chonghua felt in a dilemma...

He found that as soon as he reached the end of his hand, the sense of distance that he would never have experienced suddenly appeared.

It was clear that the edge of the palm was only a few inches away from being fully implemented, but the space seemed to be infinitely stretched... Not only that, his attack also became slow motion, while the opponent's movements suddenly accelerated, and time was disrupted in an instant.

Zhang Kun's body collapsed infinitely under the edge of his palm, until it was close to the stone ground, as if it had turned into a thin piece of paper.

I can't lock my mind, and my palms can't cover it...

His hands were slippery and his body was twisting, like a strange python turning over.

At the same time, a clear sound sounded...

Like the whistling of a knife or the roar of a dragon, the bones inside Zhang Kun's body collided, making strange sounds.

The legs rise and fall, and the spine moves like a dragon.

One by one, the trapped dragon rises to the sky.

Zhang Kun's eyes were filled with blood, and he used his hand as a knife and his arm as a handle... he moved around and dragged his sword, moving quickly against the ground.

Suddenly, he escaped from Zhang Chonghua's palm, and a cold light shone along the edge of his palm, cutting through the air and making a booming sound.

Hiss...

Everyone's eyes were dazzled when they saw a figure, as pale as blue smoke, passing by Zhang Chonghua, who was getting older.

There was a faint flash of blood.

…

Zhang Chonghua pressed his palm to the ground.

The stone was smashed by the heel of the palm, creating a deep pit.

Debris flew.

Whispering like an arrow...

His figure froze on the spot, his face seemed to be smiling or crying, and the look of shock and fear remained in his eyes, which never dissipated for a long time.

On the left side of his neck, there was a long knife mark, like a child's open mouth that could not be closed.

The blood gurgled like a boiling spring, dripping to the ground.

"Good knife!"

Zhang Chonghua praised loudly.

Zhang Kun stood with his back turned, slowly straightened his body, flicked his fingers to remove the blood beads on the edge of his palm, turned around and cupped his hands, and said coldly: "I accept."

At a level invisible to other people's naked eyes, he could clearly see nine rays of golden light sinking into his eyebrows little by little.

'It's not easy. I finally collected the dragon energy that has been upgraded to the level of marrow cleansing. Now I have 34 points. Two more points are just needed to deal with the crisis.'

Zhang Kun was not very happy about the victory, nor was he too excited.

The challenge before us is just a small wave on the road of life.

It's a small pebble on the road ahead.

Anyone standing in front of you can be kicked away.

He doesn't think Zhang Chonghua is a big evil person...but his reputation is really too loud. He is one of the three leaders of the Huiyou Escort Agency and is a famous senior expert.

His downfall witnessed his own rise... Of course, there will be feelings of admiration, envy, and worship coming from all directions.

It's not out of resentment.

…

boom……

Zhang Chonghua fell headlong into a pool of blood and never moved again.

"Master."

"Third Master!"

The audience was silent for a moment, then suddenly there was a shocking scream.

Several people roared ferociously and rushed onto the ring.

Obviously, the escorts from Huiyou Escort Bureau could not believe the ending before them, and did not want to accept it...

Someone helped Zhang Chonghua's hunchbacked and burly body, with tears in his eyes.

Someone held a knife and gun in his hand and stared at the expressionless Zhang Kun on the stage with murderous intent.

"Just give me some peace."

Li Mingrun jumped onto the stage, looked at the corpse of his third junior brother with a heavy look, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "My skills are inferior to others, my friends will admit defeat... From now on, we will never ask about the murder of Wei Qingshan and Chen Fengming. The past grudges have been wiped out, let's go."

.”

After saying that, he picked up Zhang Chonghua, took his bodyguards with him, turned around and left with a huff.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Zhang Kun again, nor at the other escorts at Yuanshun Escort Agency. He was obviously extremely aggrieved and hurt.
To be continued...