C55 Battle Zhou Qiang
C55 Battle Zhou Qiang
After saying that, Zhou Qiang leapt towards Zhang Tianhao. A meter away from him, he threw a punch at Zhang Tianhao.
He exhaled and made a sound!
This punch was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It was accompanied by the sound of thunder. It's like the air is going to explode. The force of the punch had completely locked onto Zhang Tianhao.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Tianhao's shoulder trembled, and he took a wrong step, shaking slightly.
He missed. How was that possible?
Zhou Qiang was a bit surprised. His punch had already locked onto Zhang Tianhao. But just like that, it was actually shaken away. Zhou Qiang didn't even see clearly how Zhang Tianhao dodged his punch.
The somewhat angry Zhou Qiang let out a cold snort and threw a few more punches at Zhang Tianhao. The continuous punches had completely locked onto him. However, what surprised Zhou Qiang the most was that even if this was the case... He still couldn't catch Zhang Tianhao's figure. Every time a punch was aimed at Zhang Tianhao, it would always miss by a hair. Zhang Tianhao avoided it. It was as if his fist had brushed past Zhang Tianhao.
The feeling of hitting empty air every time made Zhou Qiang so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
"What a powerful movement technique!"
Murong Fei, who was watching the battle from the side, had a bright look in his eyes.
"Zhang Tianhao, could it be that you only know how to dodge?" Zhou Qiang couldn't hold it any longer and said angrily.
"As you wish!"
Zhang Tianhao shook his body and stood up. He stood proudly.
He saw that Zhang Tianhao finally stopped dodging. Zhou Qiang was overjoyed and shouted out loudly.
"Roaring Tiger Fist!"
Zhou Qiang's tiger eyes opened wide in anger. This punch was as heavy as a thousand kilograms, as if a mountain was pressing down on him. One could even hear the faint sound of a tiger's roar in the air.
A mocking smile appeared on Zhang Tianhao's face. Although Zhou Qiang's punch seemed to be extremely powerful, it's full of holes. When Zhou Qiang's punch was one meter away from him. Zhang Tianhao finally moved.
At the same time, Zhou Qiang was shocked because he realized that he had lost his target.
"Break for me!"
A sharp shout was heard.
No one knew when, but Zhang Tianhao had appeared in front of Zhou Qiang. A violent punch, as if it contained the power to split the sky and earth, was thrown at Zhou Qiang's body.
This punch broke through Zhou Qiang's defense in an instant. * Hong Long...... * It landed on Zhou Qiang's chest.
"Bang!"
Zhou Qiang groaned and flew away like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang!" Zhou Qiang lay on the ground.
The surroundings were dead silent for a few minutes. Zhou Qiang had lost too quickly. Except for a few people, not many people could clearly see how Zhou Qiang had lost.
Zhou Qiang's injuries were unclear. He was carried away by someone.
The group of young martial artists looked at Zhang Tianhao in a more serious manner. But many of them still had playful looks in their eyes. After all, amongst the group of martial artists, Zhou Qiang only belonged to the lower middle class. Defeating Zhou Qiang was not enough to completely change everyone's view of Zhang Tianhao.
No matter what, after defeating Zhou Qiang, Zhang Tianhao finally accumulated a point.
After Zhang Tianhao defeated Zhou Qiang, there was a momentary silence. It was obvious that everyone wanted to see the strength of their opponent in the beginning of the Martial Discussing Conference. They weren't in a hurry to attack.
Perhaps Murong Fei saw that no one was coming down, so he prepared to go down personally. His eyes swept across Du Hai, Yun Qiuyu, Lee Jinwen, and Wang Taizhen's powerful enemies. Finally, his gaze landed on a young man from the Bai family.
"Brother Bai Zhansong, please enlighten me!" Murong Fei was modest and polite, and his smile made people have a good impression of him.
"Crown Prince, please!" Bai Zhansong left his seat and stood in front of Murong Fei, cupping his fists.
Zhang Tianhao smiled. He knew that Murong Fei didn't want to challenge a strong opponent from the very beginning. However, he knew from Du Tao that this Murong Fei was an absolute expert. If he wanted to win the first place and obtain the Bone Rending Pill... This Murong Fei was definitely a threshold that he couldn't cross. He had to take a good look at his opponent's strength.
Zhang Tianhao still did not know what weapon Murong Fei used, but seeing Murong Fei fighting with empty hands, it was obvious that his punches and kicks were not bad.
Bai Zhansong was using a saber. Perhaps he knew that Murong Fei was a great enemy, so he attacked as soon as he attacked. He hoped to rely on his fierce attacks to confuse Murong Fei, and then obtain victory.
"Thirteen Wave Breaks!"
Bai Zhansong shouted out loudly. The sharp blade light was like mercury flowing on the ground, continuously enveloping Murong Fei under his blade light. Every strike left no blind spots.
His chest, abdomen, and arms were all locked by the blade light.
All of the young martial artists held their breaths as they watched the two fight.
Although Bai Zhansong was one of the many young martial artists present, he was definitely not one of the top. But his strength could not be underestimated. This battle was truly wonderful.
Even Zhang Tianhao's eyes were fixed on it.
"Tianhao, how many moves do you think will determine the winner of the battle between Bai Zhansong and the Crown Prince?"
Before Zhang Tianhao could reply, Du Tao said with a smile, "Perhaps in a hundred strikes."
Zhang Tianhao said faintly, "If Murong Fei really attacks, he will be able to finish the battle within three strikes."
Du Tao looked at Zhang Tianhao doubtfully and asked, "Are you so sure?"
Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "Didn't you see that Murong Fei was able to do it with ease from the beginning to the end? He also didn't take the initiative to attack. Occasionally he would attack, but he would only block. The reason he did this was because he didn't want the battle to end too early."
Du Tao looked at Zhang Tianhao and said thoughtfully, "Just like you just now."
Zhang Tianhao smiled and didn't reply.
"Humph, you're just spouting nonsense. Although the Crown Prince is strong, I have also fought with him before. I believe that it will take ten moves for the Crown Prince to defeat Bai Zhansong."
The one who spoke was the white crane from the Bai family that Zhang Tianhao and Ning Xue saw in front of the Yellow River Tower. Bai Zhansong was also a warrior of the Bai family. He was naturally unhappy that Zhang Tianhao could see the people of the Bai family clearly.
Zhang Tianhao glanced at the white crane and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Brother White Crane, do you also want to learn from Zhou Qiang and eat tables? If that's the case, I'll bet with you? I lost and ate the corner of the table in front of me. You lost. How about that?"
When the white crane thought of the scene of Zhou Qiang losing just now, it immediately stammered and did not dare to speak.
"Hmph, if you don't have the guts, then don't talk nonsense. It's annoying. " Zhang Tianhao smiled disdainfully.
Ning Xue was also paying attention to Murong Fei and Bai Zhansong. She asked Zhang Tianhao, "Do you really think Bai Zhansong won't be able to take three attacks from Murong Fei if he attacks first?"
"En!" Zhang Tianhao slightly nodded his head.
Ning Xue was a little surprised, but she was still confused. Although she could tell that Bai Zhansong was definitely not Murong Fei's match, she could not tell exactly how big the gap was. But how could Zhang Tianhao's judgment be so accurate?
Suddenly, the situation of the battle changed.
Murong Fei finally took the initiative to attack. Bai Zhansong unleashed a force that slashed down on Hua Shan's head. He aimed at Murong Fei's shoulder. The dazzling blade light drew out a sharp light in the void.
Murong Fei flicked his finger and knocked Bai Zhansong away. Then, he closed in and threw a punch at Bai Zhansong's chest.
Bai Zhansong was shocked. He stomped his feet and leaned backward. At the same time, he withdrew his saber and blocked in front of him.
Murong Fei smiled faintly. He turned his fist into a finger and heavily flicked Bai Zhansong's blade. Bai Zhansong felt his hand go numb. The long blade in his hand was pushed away. Murong Fei instantly rushed forward and grabbed Bai Zhansong's neck.
"Thank you for letting me win." Murong Fei said with a smile.