Chapter 129 When it’s over, I brushed off my clothes and left
“If I make you walk out of the martial arts hall standing up today, I will lose!”
Hearing Zhao Rongbin’s words, Zhang Yuan showed a contemptuous expression smile.
Then assume the starting stance of Fuhu Fist!
All the martial arts disciples were in an uproar. They all stared at Zhang Yuan fiercely, wishing they could eat him alive on the spot.
Because when Zhang Yuan was dueling with their senior brother just now, his starting hand gestures were exactly the same.
This is undoubtedly a great humiliation to Zhao Rongbin!
When Zhao Rongbin was hurriedly invited out of the inner room by his disciples, the senior brother of Zhao's martial arts school had already been knocked to the ground by Zhang Yuan, so he did not see the fight between the two.
"Fuhu Fist?"
But seeing Zhang Yuan's fist style and Zhang Yuan's face, Zhao Rongbin felt an extremely dazzling smile.
The martial arts master couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye: "Okay, okay, let's see if you can subdue my Qing'an Tiger!"
Zhang Yuan had previously chosen to practice Fu. The Tiger Fist was indeed the right choice, and the taunting effect on Zhao Rongbin was fully maximized.
Let this old Jianghu break the defense on the spot!
“You talk too much nonsense.”
As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he jumped up and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Rongbin.
"Watch the move!"
With a thunderous roar, he grasped the claws of both hands forward at the same time, taking Zhao Rongbin's throat with the left and exploring the opponent's heart with the right.
It is so powerful and powerful!
This is the tiger-catching move in Fuhu Fist.
“Well done!”
Zhao Rongbin's anger suddenly turned into fighting spirit, and powerful strength was inspired from his skin, flesh, muscles, bones and internal organs, and instantly concentrated on his right arm.
Faced with Zhang Yuan's attack, the Tiger of Qing'an suddenly punched out with his right fist!
As a third-level master of energy transformation, his angry blow has a power of more than 3,500 kilograms.
In an instant, Zhao Rongbin’s arm muscles were as tight as iron, and his fists roared through the air with astonishing power.
It was blasting towards Zhang Yuan’s chest!
If this punch hits, even if Zhang Yuan is made of stone, it will be broken into pieces.
At the same time, Zhao Rongbin's left hand was bluffing and he was already ready for his back move.
But this Tiger of Qing'an didn't think he would use his last resort.
If he cannot defeat Zhang Yuan within one move, his victory will not be considered a success.
Even more upset!
Zhao Rongbin's eyes were filled with fierceness.
However, the next moment, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
Because at the moment when the two sides were about to collide head-on, Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled.
Smiling calmly, calmly and confidently.
He suddenly opened his hands and the ten fingers turned into claws, took Zhao Rongbin's right fist with one palm, and slapped him in the heart with one palm!
Bang!
The fists collided with each other and exploded with force, and the surrounding air suddenly experienced invisible fluctuations.
Pop!
Zhao Rongbin was shocked to find that his right fist seemed to be bombarded with a copper wall and an iron wall, and the force of the rebound was so severe that his phalanges were broken.
How is this possible! ?
Zhao Rongbin really couldn't believe that a fledgling second-level warrior could possess such tyrannical power.
I feel like I have lived on a dog for half my life.
But all his shock, astonishment, doubt, pain and fear were all shattered by Zhang Yuan's right palm in an instant.
Click!
Zhao Rongbin had no time to release his back move, and couldn't even dodge. He received a heavy slap on his left chest.
It was this palm that directly dented the heart of the Tiger of Qing'an. His ribs were broken and shattered on the spot, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily.
The man is in the air, his face is completely distorted, and red blood is flowing out of his mouth, eyes, ears and nose at the same time.
Boom!
Zhao Rongbin flew more than twenty steps away and hit the wall of the martial arts hall.
It actually "hanged"!
All the martial arts disciples were shocked.
Many people did not even see clearly the fight between Zhang Yuan and Zhao Rongbin, and saw their master being beaten into a wall hanging!
The courtyard of the martial arts hall was silent, and everyone felt like they were dreaming. A very unreal dream!
Poof!
Zhao Rongbin who was hanging on the wall did not die immediately. He opened his mouth and vomited out dirty blood mixed with internal organs fragments. He used his last strength to look up at Zhang Yuan: "䱱..."
It is a pity that this Tiger of Qing'an also died. I could only say the last word.
The light of life in his eyes quickly dissipated, and his head drooped, without any breath anymore.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan calmly retracted his palms.
“The Tiger of Qing’an has a false name!”
He sneered, turned around and left after finishing his sentence.
It’s over! Go away!
It wasn’t until Zhang Yuan’s figure disappeared from the gate that many martial arts disciples woke up from a dream.
"Master!"
They hurriedly "peel" Zhao Rongbin off the wall.
He wanted to treat his master, but found that Zhao Rongbin had completely died.
The heart of this Tiger of Qing'an was shattered alive by Zhang Yuan's palm!
Wails, screams, calls for help, and painful cries came out one after another, turning the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall into a mourning hall.
Zhang Yuan left the martial arts hall and rushed all the way to the outside of Qing'an County.
Meet Zhan Peng who was already waiting there.
The place they agreed on was far away from official roads, and there were no people around.
Zhan Peng, who was waiting to be bored, suddenly became energetic when he saw Zhang Yuan.
Before he could speak, Zhang Yuan said lightly: "I have killed Zhao Rongbin."
"What?"
Zhan Peng couldn't believe it. My own ears suspected that Zhang Yuan was talking nonsense.
The separation time between him and Zhang Yuan was actually very short. He took his mount and luggage and waited here according to the latter's instructions.
Now Zhang Yuan suddenly said that he killed Zhao Rongbin.
How could Zhan Peng believe it so easily!
But Zhang Yuan was not interested in explaining in detail, so he took out a letter from his pocket and stuffed it into the other person's hand: "Please send this letter to Linhe, and you must be careful yourself."
Zhao Rongbin is not an unknown person, he has quite a lot of connections and influence in Qing'an County.
The death of this martial arts master is bound to cause quite a stir.
Once someone investigates seriously, Zhan Peng might be traced.
Such a possibility is not impossible. As long as Zhan Peng is not stupid, he will naturally know what to do correctly.
This is all Zhang Yuan said.
He had no obligation to protect the other party, so he immediately took the horse and rode up.
Zhang Yuan nodded towards Zhan Peng and rode away.
There are several fourth-level Qi warriors in Linhe County. Qing'an County, as a county with a large population, has many powerful forces, and the number of masters and strong men is only greater than that of Linhe.
Maybe a certain strong person is Zhao Rongbin’s relative, friend or backer.
Zhang Yuan’s brain was flooded again.
Of course, we have to run as far as we can before the situation has spread completely.
Zhan Peng stared blankly at his retreating figure and suddenly shuddered.
He immediately rushed to the city.
After Zhang Yuan ran a certain distance on horseback.
Suddenly his face turned pale.
He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of black bruises!
(End of this chapter)