Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 16 Fist to Flesh

   "I said, it's a pity, I wanted to save your life," Zhang Jing raised his voice slightly on his flat face.

   The hall was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Zhang Jing.

  The eyes seem to be looking at a fool, isn't this sick?

  Niuhu suddenly burst into anger, "Okay!"

  Punch Zhang Jing directly on the head, if he hits it, his brain will explode on the spot.

   Facing the huge fist, Zhang Jing threw a punch without dodging or avoiding it.

  Niuhu's arm was broken with a click, and he flew upside down more than ten meters, smashed several tables, and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

  The inn was silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

   Crossing the River Dragon, who stepped out of the door with one foot, turned his head and looked over, his eyes full of shock.

   After killing the middle-aged man, he was about to leave, there was nothing worth his while here.

  As for Zhang Jing in the corner, he just ignored it and didn't care at all.

   Now, Niu Hu has to be dignified after being punched by the young man in front of him for more than ten meters.

   You must know that Niu Hu had condensed the true qi seeds in his dantian a while ago, and his strength has greatly increased. The strength of the middle-aged man who broke through the first level just now only made Niu Hu take a few steps back.

   "He is at least an expert at breaking through the three meridians, and his strength is about equal to his own," Guo Jianglong thought secretly.

   Seeing Zhang Jing's flat face, even if Crossing the River Dragon knows that the person in front of him is not easy to mess with, he still has to stand out, otherwise he won't be able to get along in this world in the future.

   "Kill him," Guo Jianglong waved at his subordinates.

  A dozen of his subordinates knew that the man in front of him was a master, but the boss had no choice but to bite the bullet and kill Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing made a preemptive strike, setting off the dining table and smashing it at the rushing bandits.

   Pull out the long knife beside him, chop, chop, sweep, and deal with them with the current strength, it is not too easy.

  In a moment, the bandits around were lying on the ground, howling continuously.

   Crossing the river dragon was also furious when he saw this, and he slashed at Zhang Jing with the ring head knife in his hand.

   Zhang Jing dodged quickly, and the knife slashed directly on the table in front of him, exploding with a bang, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

   This guy's strength is really strong! Zhang Jing couldn't help sighing.

   But he wasn't too nervous, and his strength was still far behind his own.

   Immediately with a slash of the long knife, the dragon crossing the river was unable to dodge in time, and his back was cut open.

  In an instant, the inn turned into a battlefield again. Zhang Jing's saber light became faster and faster, and more and more cuts were made on Guojianglong's body.

  Crossing the river dragon was furious, this guy was like a bug flying around all the time, he couldn't hit Zhang Jing at all, but the opponent kept leaving wounds on his body.

   Consumption can also consume itself to death.

   "Don't run around if you have the guts," Guo Jianglong shouted angrily.

   "Okay," Zhang Jing replied immediately. After breaking through, he hasn't tried his own strength properly.

  Crossing the river dragon was overjoyed, and he slashed at Zhang Jing with all his strength.

   "Boom," the heat wave seemed to be visible in the air, and the long knife in Zhang Jing's hand snapped.

   "This broken knife is really hard to use," Zhang Jing held the half of the handle in his hand helplessly. This was what he had seized from Luo Hongguang's son Luo Xingdong before, and he didn't expect it to be so unusable.

   Sighing, he threw away the long knife.

   Charged towards Dragon Crossing the River with bare hands.

  Guangjianglong looked at Zhang Jing throwing away the broken knife in his hand, and was overjoyed. He dared to attack without a weapon, and he was looking for death.

  Zhang Jing changed his moves, turned his fists into palms, and slapped the crossing dragon's chest, and the air moved accordingly.

  Crossing the river, the dragon does not hide or evade, and goes upstream, waiting for this time, working hard, he has never been afraid of anyone, let alone this guy who looks so weak.

  In his eyes, Zhang Jing's size is indeed too small, how could he be his opponent?

   As everyone knows, martial arts training does not depend on whoever is stronger, otherwise, what is the use of true energy?

  Of course, if your strength reaches a certain level, even with the blessing of true energy, someone can smash you into a pulp with a single punch.

   "Boom," the air exploded, and Guo Jianglong was beaten back by Zhang Jing for several steps before he stopped.

  Crossing the river is unbelievable in the eyes, how is this possible? Beat him at what he was most proud of.

  How did he know that Zhang Jing’s true energy was only one pass away from being able to penetrate the whole body. With the blessing of the thick true energy in the body, coupled with the already strong blood energy, defeating Jianglong was only within Zhang Jing’s expectations.

   In terms of strength alone, Zhang Jing may be slightly inferior in terms of vigor, but Zhang Jing is assisted by powerful true qi, coupled with his own qi and blood, Guojianglong is naturally no match.

  However, he was still surprised. Crossing the River Dragon is indeed powerful and talented. If it is in the same realm, Zhang Jing thinks that he may not be an opponent.

  But it is not the time to pay attention to fairness when the two sides are fighting.

  Crossing the River Dragon roared and continued to attack Zhang Jing, "Bang bang bang," punching to the flesh, both sides used their full strength.

  Take a move without holding back your hand, and make a move with a dead hand.

   In the end, Zhang Jing's skills were superior, and with the blessing of true energy in his body, Crossing the River Dragon was no match at all.

  Can only rely on rough skin and thick flesh to resist.

   With one punch, Crossing the River Dragon vomited blood, and retreated again and again.

  Zhang Jing had never played so hard before, playing heartily, like a madman.

  Finally, Zhang Jing stopped, with blood streaming from his fist, which of course was not his.

  Seeing that the Dragon Crossing the River who fell on the ground was almost beaten into mud, and there was no human appearance at all, Zhang Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

  It's comfortable!

  It’s really cool to exercise after a meal. Zhang Jing is very fascinated by this feeling of punching to the flesh.

  Guo Jianglong's subordinates who fell on the ground watched Zhang Jing beat Guo Jianglong to death, and ran out quickly without fear.

   "Who dares to leave? Die," Zhang Jing whispered.

  The bandits who were so frightened that they wanted to take a step stopped quickly, their legs trembling, waiting to be dealt with.

   Zhang Jing let out a long breath, stretched his arms and twisted his neck.

   Zhang Jing looked at the girl who had collapsed on the ground and asked, "Just because I didn't save you, you're going to kill me? What's the point?"

  The young girl's face was filled with fear and viciousness, and she never thought that the young man in front of her would be so powerful. Looking at the blood dripping from his hands, she couldn't help trembling.

  Just now she just wanted to be a support, and she didn't want to live in the hands of that big man just now.

   "You, you are so powerful, why don't you save my uncle, if you are willing to take action, my uncle will never die," the girl stared at Zhang Jing viciously.

  Zhang Jing almost laughed out of anger, "What do I have to do with you? Why should I try to save you? I just want to have a good meal. What does your matter have to do with me?

  As for you, what are you? Think you look pretty? The whole world wants to protect you? "

   Zhang Jing asked continuously.

   Without waiting for the girl to speak, he picked up a knife from the ground and inserted it directly into her chest, and some bright red blood flowed out.

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