martial arts inheritor

Chapter 45 Awe-inspiring

Chapter 45 Awe-inspiring

The strength gap between Zhang Hu and Yan Qing is really obvious, anyone can see it.

Sure enough, the two came in from the street outside, and after only a few dozen moves, Zhang Hu was at a disadvantage again, barely able to parry but no longer able to fight back.

Seeing his brother being crushed and beaten, his body covered with bruises, Li Tian couldn't help clenching his fists in worry, wishing he could rush forward and pull Zhang Hu off the stage.

In this contest, he would rather admit defeat and start over from the beginning, rather than watch his brother suffer such pain.

"Huzi! Admit defeat!" Li Tian shouted, with a worried expression on his face.

Zhang Hu was kicked hard on the ground, and the ground shook, kicking up dust and debris.

"I...I haven't lost yet!" Zhang Hu struggled to get up from the ground, spat out a few bloodstained teeth, roared "ah", and rushed forward again.

"Since you want to die so much, then I'll make it happen for you!" There was a cruel sneer at the corner of Yan Qing's mouth, and she kicked Zhang Hu's chest with a flying kick.

He only heard the familiar sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Zhang Hu was kicked flying again.

This time, he was kicked and flew a long distance, and fell to the edge of the martial arts arena, at the feet of an old senior. The old senior trembled in fright, and the teacup in his hand almost broke.

Zhang Chengwu, who was knocked unconscious by Xue Xingchao's punch in the previous fight, finally woke up, opened his eyes, and just saw the picture of Zhang Hu being thrown to the ground covered in blood. Seeing how miserable he was, he still persisted Unable to admit defeat, he couldn't help but punched the ground hard, regretting: "It's all on me! If I won the last game, Hu Zi wouldn't have to work so hard!"

His punch was so heavy that a small hole was directly smashed into the ground.

Blood dripped from his fist, and he was injured, but what hurt even more was his feeling of self-blame after seeing Zhang Hu.

Li Tian had already closed his eyes, he didn't want to see Zhang Hu's miserable appearance again.

Even some other seniors seemed to feel that the competition in front of them was too bloody and could not bear to look directly at it.

"Okay! There is no need to continue this round!" Zhang Zhenshan spoke at this moment, and he spoke to Wei Siyuan and Feng Liang on both sides.

"No! I can still fight!" Hearing Zhang Zhenshan's words, Zhang Hu immediately retorted loudly.

"Huzi! I know you don't want all the hard work of the three of you brothers to be in vain, but now is not the time for you to show off! Life is important. As long as you have life, you can start all over again. If life is gone, then Nothing!" Zhang Zhenshan scolded with a frown.

"No! Grandpa Zhang! Please let me finish this game!" Zhang Hu rushed forward again with a stubborn face, but when he approached, his feet slipped and his body slid across the ground, avoiding Yan Qing's kick A kick appeared behind him, the whip was pulled away, and it hit Yan Qing's back, Yan Qing let out a muffled grunt, and the two of them wrestled together.

"It's inevitable that there will be casualties in martial arts competitions. How can it end like this now that the outcome is not decided?" Feng Liang naturally would not let go of the opportunity to let his disciples shine.

Wei Siyuan also laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha! Brother Zhang, you junior have such a strong will to fight, how dare you go against his wish? I think, let them finish this fight!"

Neither of them agreed to end this round, even Zhang Hu, who was the party involved, didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only frown and watch the two people fighting back and forth in the field. .

In the arena, Zhang Hu's sudden move just now seemed to make him seize the opportunity, get out of the disadvantage, and fight head-on with Yan Qing for a few moves, but after a while, he was kicked away again.

"Ah!" Zhang Chengwu turned around and rushed into the training room behind with self-blame, and punched a sandbag randomly, as if to vent, he was venting the regret in his heart.

"In this game, the outcome has been decided, it seems that there is no need to fight the third game!" Someone sighed.

Everyone who heard this couldn't help but nodded their heads in agreement.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hu suddenly roared, rolled on the ground, appeared at Yan Qing's feet, hugged his calf with both hands and pulled him to the ground.

This was the first time Yan Qing fell to the ground since the start of the competition.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the outcome?
Some people opened their eyes wide and stared at the field.

Li Tian had his eyes closed at first, but when he heard Zhang Hu's roar, he opened his eyes and looked over.

I saw Zhang Hu's body startled, stood up in an instant, and then kicked his feet to distance himself from Yan Qing. When Yan Qing got up, he used the backing stick to lean over with the help of the run-up, like a high-speed car The train knocked Yan Qing who had just stood up far away.

A magnificent line of blood spilled in mid-air.

Yan Qing was injured for the first time.

Zhang Hu chased after him, leaned close to him, waved his arms, and smashed Yan Qing's body continuously.Seeing this move, Li Tian couldn't help but think of Wang Baquan.

Isn't Wang Baquan the same style of play?The left and right hands attack continuously alternately, as long as the opponent is brought into his own rhythm, he can torture until death.

Is there really a possibility of a comeback?

However, the facts told Li Tian that this was just his wishful thinking.

Even though Zhang Hu seized the opportunity for a while, he was ruthless enough to fight back against his attack.

"You are so brave. I wanted you to die comfortably, but now it seems that I should let you die in pain!"

Moreover, the injury seemed to make her angry, and finally inspired the ferocity she had cultivated when she was a mercenary in the Indian-African region, she broke out completely, and kicked Zhang Hu heavily in the chest.

Zhang Hu flew up and crashed into Zhang Zhenshan.

In midair, a more magnificent and longer line of blood sprayed past.

This huge martial arts gym seemed to be tainted with a strong smell of blood.

Zhang Zhenshan suddenly stood up, drew an arc with his hands in mid-air, caught the flying Zhang Hu in his hand, took off the force of the impact, then bumped his shoulder, stopped Yan Qing who was chasing him, and shouted angrily :"enough!"

Although the collision was hasty, Zhang Zhenshan, as a master of the dragon and phoenix list, was far from being strict in strength, so he knocked her flying and fell three meters away.

"We still lost!"

Li Tian hurriedly looked at Zhang Hu who was in Zhang Zhenshan's arms, "Grandpa Zhang, how is Hu Zi?"

Zhang Zhenshan inspected it carefully, and pondered: "The injury is a bit serious, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the root. After ten and a half months of cultivation, it will be fine!"

Ten days and a half months, this is still a conservative statement, if there is no good medicine, it will take at least a month to recover, which is not much less than the injury suffered by that big snake that day.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hu was injured so badly, Li Tian suddenly showed a pair of murderous eyes, coldly glanced at the cold expression on his face, and snorted: "Today, my brother's revenge will be settled in the future!"

Yan Qing's eyelids were lightly closed, Li Tian didn't expect that he would be ignored, but so what?As long as my brothers remember Zhang Hu's revenge for being abused today, it doesn't matter what the other party's attitude is.

Wei Siyuan stood up, glanced at the representatives of the major martial arts schools who were sitting on the chairs on both sides watching the battle, and said in a deep voice: "My friends in the martial arts world, the winner of today's martial arts competition has been divided. According to the rules of two rounds and three wins, this time I won the Tongbi Boxing Gym and Shenlegmen. Their previous seven victories, according to the regulations, should also belong to our side. I hope you can witness it here. Be a witness!"

As soon as Wei Siyuan uttered the word 'certificate', the young man named Wang Mulin suddenly stood up.

"I haven't played yet. How can this match be over?"

His cold and arrogant words attracted everyone's attention, only Li Tian didn't have the mind to pay attention to other things at the moment.

Because all his mind was on the things under his command, giving medicine to his good brother.

Wang Mulin's indifferent gaze fell on Li Tian, ​​who was giving medicine to Zhang Hu in the corner of the martial arts hall, with the aloof gaze of the proud son of heaven.

"Li Tian! I came here just for you today. I only hope that you have the qualifications to let me face it. Otherwise, my trip will be too boring. If so, I will kill you!"

As soon as the word 'kill' came out, there seemed to be a layer of killing intent in the martial arts hall instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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