602: C602 Power Crushing

C602 Power Crushing

Zhao Gongrann revealed a smile on his face. He had thought that there would be something fishy about Lee Tiancheng's arrangement. He thought that this Er Loong was very powerful.

However, he continued to suppress them after they started fighting. He didn't even have the chance to catch his breath.

"Insolent! Haha! Stinky brat, when I was learning martial arts, you weren't even born yet!"

Zhao Gongrann sneered again and again. With a roundhouse kick, he kicked Er Loong. Then, a series of crazy attacks exploded.

"Director Zhao, it seems like you're too happy too early."

Er Loong suddenly threw out a punch and fought with Director Zhao. The two of them didn't retreat and only heard the sound of a fierce collision.

Zhao Gongrann's expression changed and a sharp pain came from his fist.

After hearing the other party's words, an uneasy feeling rose in his heart.

"Stele Breaking Hand!"

Er Loong changed his moves as he threw a punch towards Zhao Gongrann's chest.

Zhao Gongrann's reaction was very fast. He also threw out a punch. The attacks of the two simultaneously landed on each other's chest.

At that time!

A victorious smile appeared on Zhao Gongrann's face. He only needed one punch to injure his opponent and win the match easily.

If he couldn't beat a junior, then he really couldn't afford to lose face.

Only when his fist was firm did he feel a sense of hardness, and his fist felt a tingling pain from being knocked back.

At the same time, a tearing pain came from his chest. Lowering his head, he saw blood on his chest.

His bones were fractured, and he was forced to continuously retreat by the force of the impact.

The Stele Opening Hand was indeed powerful. It was definitely a secret level martial art.

Pfft!

Zhao Gongrann clutched his chest and spat out blood. His face was pale and the veins in his body were in disorder.

"Old Zhao, you must be trying to be brave. Are you hurt this time? It's just a challenge and you'll fail sooner or later. The Zhao family has already lost and they don't even have any decent martial arts. They don't even need to exist anymore."

Lee Tiancheng sighed and shook his head. He came to challenge the club today, he definitely had confidence in himself.

Er Loong was the only person in their Martial War Hall who had cultivated the Monolith Breaking Hand to the peak of perfection. He had exploded a normal martial art book's power to the extent of a secret martial art.

"Don't be so complacent, no wonder you dare to challenge me, so you are just relying on your master, you said that my Zhao Family Martial Arts School is desolate, but your Martial War Hall, isn't it so?!"

Zhao Gongrann laughed bitterly and said.

He did not expect that there was actually someone who had cultivated martial arts to such a terrifying degree that it surpassed the power of those secret martial arts.

The one he lost, was actually not a disgrace. Rather, it was this Er Loong, who completely had the qualifications to be the Martial War Hall's vice president, Hall Master.

"Heh heh."

"No matter what, since you've lost, do you want me to smash the plaque in the inner court or do you want me to smash it yourself?"

Lee Tiancheng spread his hands casually. To be able to be promoted and replace the previous Deputy Hall Master, that was the increase in their Martial War Hall.

Zhao Gongrann was just envious and jealous.

To him, any sort of explanation was meaningless.

"This won't do, my big brother hasn't come back yet, you're still too early to be proud!"

Zhao Gongrann held himself up and blocked the door. Although he and his brother were not on good terms, the Zhao Family Martial Arts School was an inheritance from their ancestors. He didn't want anyone to trample on it.

"Don't worry. We'll naturally make you concede. We will wait here for your elder brother Zhao Qihua to come back, beat him up, take off your signboard, and tear down your house."

Lee Tiancheng held his chin, his eyes full of pride.

Everyone knew why Zhang Xuan was kicking around the academy, and the reason for that was because he was vying for a placing.

every month, Medicine King Mountain would be divided into different levels according to the martial dao specifications of the pavilion, hall, gate, and sect. They would be given out to distribute medicinal pellets, but they would also receive a fee.

The fees they charged were all from medicinal herbs. Even though they were difficult to come by, the various powers still vied over them.

As long as they succeeded in joining, they would be able to annex the Zhao Family's resource channels and gain an extra share.

This was what they valued the most.

After all, the number of medicinal pellets distributed monthly by the Medicine King Mountain was too few.

"Lee Tiancheng, what big words you have there! Now that I'm back, I want to see what you're going to use to kick my Zhao Family Martial Arts School!"

At this time, Zhao Qihua walked over from afar. He was in high spirits, full of vigor, with steady steps and a murderous aura.

It was as though he had just returned from a great battle.

Lee Tiancheng's eyes narrowed as a strong fighting spirit burst out from his eyes.

The main culprit had finally appeared. There was enough time left for today.

"Zhao Qihua, you're finally back. Wait until I'm about to lose my patience. Why don't we start the fight!"

Having said so, Lee Tiancheng took a step forward. His body was as straight as a sword, giving off a sense of sharpness.

The hands in the surroundings all took three steps back and formed a circle.

"If you want to fight, then I will!"

Zhao Qihua was even more straightforward. Since the other party already came knocking on his door, what was there for him to be polite with.

The two of them faced off. They stared at each other, and the atmosphere instantly rose.

Waves of cheers and cheers came from the surroundings, and the people from Martial War Hall were the most excited.

On the other hand, in the Zhao Family Dojo, the group of members seemed dispirited because they had just experienced two failures.

The battle between the curator and Hall Master was about to break out. However, at this critical moment, a Bugatti sports car sped over.

The roar of the engine was deafening, but it also stimulated the adrenaline surging through his body.

What they saw!

The car door opened and a pair of pure white, flawless, and beautiful legs emerged. Following that, a graceful figure wearing a milky-white suit dress appeared.

After she got out of the car, she anxiously ran to Lee Tiancheng's side.

"Dad, stop, something happened at home!"0

The girl was Lee Tiancheng's daughter, Li Xiaoyao. She had an outstanding appearance and an exceptional temperament.

When Lee Tiancheng saw his daughter, a hint of confusion appeared on his face. What could happen to his family?

"Careful!"

"Don't worry, tell me what happened at home."

Li Xiao Yao looked at the surrounding people. He was in a difficult position and wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

She hurriedly pulled her father aside, her face full of anger …

He said anxiously, "Our pavilion has been kicked. Let's go back quickly."

When Lee Tiancheng heard this, his expression changed and he opened his eyes wide.

He had come out to hunt wild geese today, but before he could finish, his chrysanthemums had exploded.

That feeling made him feel as if he'd eaten a fly.

"Kick a place? Which power is it? How many people are there?"

Hearing that his Martial War Hall had been kicked, Li Tian Chang revealed an expression of anger. To actually play dirty tricks while he's not at home, I presume the other party should just be a small dojo.

Even if they were at the same level of strength, they wouldn't resort to such underhanded methods.

It was him who came to challenge the restaurant today because of his ability. Only when Zhao Qihua returned did he truly challenge the building.

"If it's not a force, then..." One person! "

Li Xiaoyao was somewhat unable to say it out loud. Maybe in the eyes of others, kicking a restaurant by himself was a joke.

However, she just saw with her own eyes that Hall Master, the previous vice president, was slapped unconscious.

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