308: C308 Dirty Blood Splattered Everywhere

C308 Dirty Blood Splattered Everywhere

Han Qiang casually took out a black bank card and handed it to Elder Xuan, "Elder Xuan, help me as a witness. If I lose, transfer 100 billion to them from my card."

Kojiro Yamada waved his hand, and a follower turned around and ran out.

Not long after, he came back with a black suitcase. Inside the suitcase were rows of chalcedony, exactly the same as the ones sold yesterday.

Kojiro Yamada said with a malicious look in his eyes, "The bet that Director Han requested is here. According to the rules of the traditional martial arts Realm, as long as no one dies during the competition, it's fine as long as no one dies during the competition. Injuries and cripples are purely due to lack of skill. What do you think?"

Han Qiang laughed and said, "Originally, I wanted to say that Sister Xuan Xuan's birthday was a big day, but I only wanted to give him a good beating. If you say so, don't blame me later."

Teng Tang's face turned purple from anger, and he roared angrily, "Baka! Arrogant fellow, I hope your martial arts are as tough as your mouth."

Han Qiang motioned for the people around him to push a distance away, raised his hand and hooked his index finger, and said indifferently, "Come over here!"

"Yo, Mama!"

Fujita Buer roared and rushed over. His attack was completely different from the previous four karate experts. There was no obvious pattern. He simply used any kind of karate technique. Ci En, Yan Fei, Half Moon, and Ten Hands were more than ten times stronger than the previous four.

Han Qiang did not attack immediately. He used his agile steps to dodge and dodge, avoiding his ruthless attacks again and again, and took the opportunity to find the flaws in his moves.

"You only know how to run, coward. Look at how powerful I am. Song Tao Dojo's Flowing Eight Steps, kill!"

Teng Tang rushed to Han Qiang with a furious roar. His hands moved as fast as lightning, and he attacked Han Qiang without any hesitation. His head, face, back, and lower body were all within the attack range.

Han Qiang tried to use his own speed to dodge, but his opponent's speed was too fast. Soon, he was forced into a dangerous situation. Several times, his little brother was almost blown up by his opponent.

Ouyang Wanting saw this and raised her eyebrows. She angrily said, "Son of a b * tch is too shameless. Every move he makes is aimed at the lower half of his body. What if he breaks it?"

When she shouted, Xuan Xuan, Yang Ruirui and the other beauties' eyes gathered over.

Ouyang Wanting's pretty face turned slightly red when she was looked at and said embarrassingly, "What are you looking at? You guys with big breasts and no brains, your hearts have already completely fallen. Afraid that he will be crippled, that's why I shouted for you guys."

Xuan Xuan smiled evilly and said, "Ms Wanting, you dare to swear that you did not have any selfish motives when you shouted just now?"

"Stinky girl! I see you are not going to argue with me on your birthday today." Ouyang Wanting snorted lightly and turned her head towards the two people who were fighting on the scene.

Kojiro Yamada laughed wildly and said, "Director Han doesn't want to be a man, so he obediently knelt down and begged for forgiveness. He offered 100 billion with both hands."

"Wasn't he very arrogant just now? Why did he become a coward this time?" Lippi said with resentment.

The Golden Eagle expert of traditional martial arts behind Elder Xuan frowned and said, "Elder Xuan, Director Han's combat level should be about the same or slightly stronger than mine. He is definitely not a match for Teng Tang Bu Er."

"The few of you, if you see that Director Han can't hold on any longer, just rush forward and protect him at all costs. If there is anything, we will talk about it later." Elder Xuan said with a solemn expression.

The Golden Eagle expert looked at him and hesitated. Seeing his unquestionable look, he could only shake his head with a bitter smile and draw close to the battle circle with a few expert of traditional martial arts.

Kojiro Yamada's pair of viper-like eyes had been observing the movement of the expert of traditional martial arts behind Elder Xuan. When he saw them move, he said with a sharp voice, "No external force is allowed to disturb the traditional martial arts. Do you want to break the rules?"

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Thank you seniors for your good intentions. I'll have to trouble you to step back so that you won't be covered in blood."

"Mr Qiang, what time are you at? There's no point in trying to be brave!" Xuan Xuan anxiously shouted.

Han Qiang's mouth slightly raised. His footwork suddenly changed. His body was like a nimble little bird, quickly shuttling back and forth in the storm of attacks from Teng Tang. His punches also became erratic.

Ming Ming's beautiful eyes widened and she cried out involuntarily, "Hua's five-animal boxing's Flying Bird Fist Technique!"

The expert of traditional martial arts behind Elder Moh said in a shocked voice, "Impossible! Didn't Director Han just get his hands on it last night? How did he manage to master it in one night? "

A beautiful woman wearing a golden eyepatch walked gracefully to Ming Ming's side and said in a low voice, "Director Han already has a very deep foundation in martial arts. Plus, his comprehension ability is amazing. It is very likely that he will learn the five-animal boxing in one night. "

When Mingmei saw her, it was as if she had found a life-saving straw. She said excitedly, "Thousands of people have come at the right time. Hurry up and save Mr Qiang!"1

Thousands of people burst out laughing." Save him? I think we should retreat to avoid splashing turtle son's dirty blood all over our bodies."

"You're saying that Mr Qiang can win?" Her beautiful and charming eyes were struggling.

Thousands of people stared at the center of the arena for a few seconds. When they saw Han Qiang use the Flight Step to escape from the battle, the momentum on his body suddenly rose. Their expressions changed drastically. They shouted, "Everyone, retreat! Director Han is going to show his power!"

Kojiro Yamada laughed wildly and said, "Don't try to mystify us. Watch as your Director Han's balls explode!"

"You overestimate yourself. You are not a match for Sir Teng Tang at all!" A karate expert with a swollen face said with a hideous smile.

In the middle of the field, Teng Tang did not feel like he was being stared at by a fierce tiger. The hairs on his body stood up and he became much more cautious when he attacked.

"Tiger Fist!"

Han Qiang's aura rose to the peak. He roared and pounced forward. His punch changed from its previous light and swift movement, and it was incomparably fierce. He did not avoid facing Teng Tang head-on.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a series of intense collisions, Teng Tang's mouth twitched in pain. He kept swinging his palm to relieve the pain.

"Ape Fist!"

Han Qiang's body swayed. The temperament on his body changed once again. His moves changed from fierce to nimble. His pair of iron fists moved unpredictably, avoiding his palms that were aimed at the lower ribs, lower abdomen, and the back of his head. His attacks were focused on weak points like ribs, lower abdomen, and the back of his head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In just a few minutes, Teng Tang was hit by the attacks from the lower ribs and the back of his head. His hands swung horizontally and vertically, but he could not hit Han Qiang at all.

Kojiro Yamada, who had been laughing wildly just now, saw that his subordinate, a Qinghu level expert, was beaten badly by a young master from the secular world. He angrily roared, "Baka! Trash! Kill him for me!"

"Kill your sister!"

Han Qiang punched Teng Tang hard on the back of his head with his Flying Ape Fist, causing him to be dizzy and stagger. He roared in a low voice, "Furious Bear Fist!"

Before Teng Tang Bu Er could react, Han Qiang had already rushed up to him and knocked him hard on his shoulder. His body was full of holes.

"Ape Fist, Tiger Fist, Bear Fist!"

Han Qiang roared furiously and rushed forward. He crazily threw out punches and punches. In the end, he was no longer restricted to any of the punches. Teng Tang kept howling in pain. If he didn't throw out a punch, dirty blood would splash in all directions.

If it was not for Bright Beauty, Xuan Xuan, and the others listening to thousands of words, they would have been covered in blood.

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