Happy Christmas Eve, brothers, one more chapter, I wish you all … You know what I mean.
But seven years ago, the Moro Sect suffered a heavy blow.
The powerful former Sect Master, who was worshipped as a deity, was defeated. He was beaten into a vegetative state and died half a year later.
The one who defeated him was a Huaxia man named Hong Beiming.
Because of this, the Moro Sect, which had been living in seclusion in Yindu, made a huge adjustment — its disciples began to travel around the world to participate in all kinds of martial arts competitions. They only had one goal, to defeat or kill all the Huaxia Martial Artists they met, find Hong Beiming, and avenge the former Sect Master!
"I know that ever since the death of the former Sect Master, the Moro Sect has been seeking revenge on the Huaxia Martial Artists all over the world. Come, I'll give you this chance."
Chiang Chung-nian beckoned him over, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.
Larsa was furious.
The blood feud between his sect and Chiang Chung-nian's insulting gaze deeply provoked him.
This Huaxia man was indeed powerful, but if he activated the medicine in his body and used the Meridian Severing Secret Technique … His strength could reach the peak of Inner Force in a short period of time, and he might be able to win!
With this thought, he suddenly let out a shrill cry and used the strongest secret technique of the Moro Sect — Meridian Severing Secret Technique.
In an instant, red blood flowed out of his seven orifices, his fingertips, and other parts of his body, following his meridians and spreading out on the surface of his pitch-black skin.
Soon, his entire body was covered with hundreds of dark red blood lines.
The crisscrossing blood lines, coupled with his pitch-black skin … He looked like a demon from hell, abnormally ferocious and terrifying.
"Using the Meridian Severing Secret Technique right from the start?"
Chiang Chung-nian grinned, "You want to fight with your life? Fine, I'll fulfill your wish. Come!"
The Meridian Breaking Secret Technique was a life-saving secret technique of the Scourge Tuo School. Using it once would cause one's cultivation level to plummet and one's lifespan to be shortened. It could even cause all the meridians in one's body to snap, turning one into a complete cripple. Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, the disciples of the Scourge Tuo School would never use it.
In the face of Chiang Chung-nian, Larsa did not hesitate to use the Meridian Breaking Secret Art. It was obvious that he was going all out.
There was no response. Like a demon, Larsa charged forward and raised his hand to strike.
The speed of the punch had clearly slowed down, but the power of this punch … was simply like a landslide, stirring up a series of sonic booms. The power was so great that it simply left people speechless.
In the spectator stands, the expressions of the inner force masters, including Ho Lao, suddenly changed. Fortunately, they did not go up. Otherwise, none of them would be a match for Larsa!
On the stage, faced with his opponent's surging fist, Chiang Chung-nian stood there quietly, neither dodging nor dodging. Only when the fist was only a foot away from his face did he fiercely throw out a punch.
Without any finesse, it was a head-on collision of two fists!
With a loud bang, the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out. Chiang Chung-nian did not move an inch, but Larsa's whole body was blasted to the edge of the stage like a broken sack.
His right arm … was shockingly like a pile of mud, distorted in a deformed manner. In several places, broken bones were protruding from under the skin.
With one successful strike, Chiang Chung-nian's figure suddenly moved like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Larsa. He lifted his right leg and stomped down.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! "
Amidst the tragic roar, Larsa raised his uninjured left arm and tried to block.
However, Jiang Chongnian's kick contained the might of a thousand catties, the strength of a giant elephant, and directly caused his body to sink into the arena.
"Boom!"
The material used to build the stage was very solid. After three days of challenges, there were no problems. But Chiang Chung-nian's foot … directly created a deep pit in the stage.
Lying in the pit, Larsa's chest was completely caved in. His eyes were unfocused, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He could only exhale, but not inhale.
"I forgot to tell you, I lied to you."
Chiang Chung-nian moved closer to Larsa's ear, a sinister smile on his face. "I kill disciples of MadTuo Gate on sight. You are the fourth disciple I have killed."
Finished speaking, he stomped his foot heavily on Larsa's face. Larsa suddenly stopped breathing.
One punch, two kicks, and in an instant, Larsa was dead!
The audience fell into silence. Everyone stared at Chiang Chung-nian on the stage, their eyes filled with deep fear.
With his hands behind his back, Chiang Chung-nian proudly looked around and grinned. "Who else?"
None of the big shots and Martial Masters in the audience dared to speak.
Whether it was carrying a boulder on his shoulder, or killing Larsa with one punch or two kicks … Everyone was deeply shocked. Against such a terrifying peak Internal Force Master, who would dare to go up and die?
Zhuang Kaigang's face was gloomy and ugly. Next to him, Ho Lao shrank in his seat, not daring to even lift his head.
He was afraid of being noticed by Chiang Chung-nian and inviting a fatal disaster.
Southeast corner.
The three anonymous Hong Kong businessmen also sat down.
The Indochinese woman trembled, suppressing her grief. But she did not dare to go up and avenge her senior.
The handsome young man's eyes were no longer burning with the desire to fight.
As soon as an expert made a move, it was obvious whether he was an expert or not. He was also at the peak of Internal Force Master, but he knew very well that there was a big gap between him and Chiang Chung-nian. He was definitely no match for him.
Not far away, Du Jiuye and the other two looked at Pei Feng, who was watching the stage attentively. All of them were a little uneasy.
This "Master Jiang" was undoubtedly the great master that Yu Qian had invited.
They had always thought that this so-called great master was just something that Yu Qian had boasted about, and that he could not possibly be a match for Pei Feng.
But from the moment this Master Jiang appeared until now, they were not sure anymore, and they were all a little flustered.
This Master Jiang … was actually a great master, and at least a great master at the level of Pei Feng!
Carrying a boulder on his shoulder, descending from the sky, killing Larsa with one punch and two kicks … The shock that Chiang Chung-nian brought them … was even more intense than the shock that Pei Feng had brought them in the past!
This man was simply a monster, a terrifying existence that was like a demon god!
If Pei Feng could not defeat this Master Jiang, the three of them would probably be in deep trouble tonight, because Yu Qian had been staring at them like a poisonous snake. Obviously, he had his eyes on them.
"Mr. Pei … should we … should we leave first?"
After thinking for a long time, Du Jiuye whispered in Pei Feng's ear.
"Leave? Why should we leave? "
Pei Feng turned his head and glanced at him.
Du Jiuye's heart skipped a beat. "Then … are you going to fight this person?"
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