C50 An Expert at the Peak of the Bright Jing Realm
C50 An Expert at the Peak of the Bright Jing Realm
Even if the other side had the advantage of numbers, the man was not afraid. His muscles tensed, and with a single misstep, he dashed into the crowd. A heavy punch landed on a person's stomach, knocking him backwards, causing the iron chains around the arena to tremble non-stop.
Following that, a punch landed on a person's lower jaw, sending the person flying into the air and spinning a few times before falling to the ground. The other three swarmed over, grabbing each other's hands and feet with the intention of trapping him.
However, the muscles on his four limbs bulged and he suddenly exerted his strength. The two men who were grabbing his arms were immediately sent flying.
After that, his bones shook and his body released a loud ringing sound. His fist landed on the back of the person who was grabbing his right leg.
The other party did not even make a sound before collapsing to the ground.
Bright Force!
Yin Qiankun and Yuan Jingsoong immediately clapped their hands and the black skinned man leaped down from the stage. Even after the battle, his breath was still calm.
Yuan Jingsoong praised: "Zheng Tao, with your current martial arts skills, if you participate in the Chinese Martial Arts Tournament, you will definitely get first place."
The tanned Wu Zhengtao showed a disdainful expression, "The Martial Arts Competition will only be a waste of time. Other than those who practiced martial arts, who would choose to compete in those kinds of competitions? "Mr. Yin, Uncle Yuan, is there something you need my master for?"
"That's right," Yin Qiankun said, "We need Master Zhai to help us."
"Wait a moment." Wu Zhengtao turned around and left.
Yuan Jingsoong sighed with emotion, "Master Zhai is indeed an outstanding martial artist. Even the disciple that I casually taught has reached the level of understanding. He is indeed a great disciple."
Creak. A door in the training room was opened.
This sound from the door exerted boundless pressure on everyone who was in contact with it. The hand speed of those who had instantly hit the wooden stake increased by almost a fold. Those who were fighting also threw their opponent onto the ground with a shoulder throw.
The battle in the training room had more than doubled in intensity.
A man whose figure exceeded 1.8 meters and weighed nearly 180 kilograms walked out. Although he did not have the rough feeling of a martial artist, every inch of his streamlined body was filled with explosive power.
"Mr. Yin, what do you need me to do?" On the surface, Zhai Yiping was a guest invited by Yin Family, so there were many people like him in Yin Family. Although these foreign delegates were subordinates and Yin Family, Yin Qiankun seemed to have noticed that the elders in his family treated them with great respect.
Yin Qiankun was no exception, he cupped his hands and bowed, "Master Zhai, I met a guy, a guy who is not worth mentioning. Although many people can deal with him, I hope that he can disappear without a trace, leaving behind no trace. "
Zhai Yiping nodded, "I understand what you mean." "Mr. Yin, may I ask who the other party is?"
Yin Qiankun took out the monitoring screen recorded from Jundu Hotel. There was a picture of Han Zhen negotiating with the security guards on it.
Zhai Yiping observed Han Zhen's photo, "Walking hands are not big, shoulders are not thick, body is thin, and eyes have no light. This is just an ordinary person who died in one move, do you still need to use me? "
As an expert, Zhai Yiping naturally had the eyes of an expert. He didn't care about ordinary people at all.
To him, killing this seemingly ordinary and thin young man was simply a humiliation.