Swing the fists like a tiger puts out the claws!
Wind roars, like the roar of tigers, and double fists collide under the people’s gaze. All of a sudden, a sound, which seems to make one’s teeth ache, rings.
Chen Zhigang's figure stabilizes in a flash, while Chen Zong steps back a little.
"Haha, did I just say, how can Chen Zong possibly be Gang's opponent?"
The tense atmosphere is broken by that laughter, and all kinds of comments sound. It is nothing but a comment again that Chen Zong cannot do anything about it.
"Nonsense, Zong is sure to defeat Chen Zhigang." Chen Yiming blushes and shouts.
"Are you blind? Don't you see that Chen Zong is beaten back by Gang's punch?" Chen Zhongjie sneers at Chen Yiming.
"You are good." Chen Zhigang retracts his fist and puts on a tiger-like pose again. His eyes flash like a flash of light and a sneer hangs from his mouth.
"But I only use 70 percent of my strength in that punch."
"Do you think I try my best?" Chen Zong also poses the Tiger Squat, and asks in reply.
"In that case, give your best, and I'll let you know the difference between you and me." Chen Zhigang smiles a little.
The punch just now is only a trial from both sides, and it is the real battle to go on.
"Gang is going to do his best."
"You know, Gang's strength has reached 600 jin."
Chen Zhigang's supporters are thrilled one by one.
With hot and full blood, the strong force and tightened arms, Chen Zhigang's body is filled with a kind of pressure, which is the pressure brought about by the strength exceeding the standard.
"As to the third level of Qi and Blood, there are 600 Jin of strength, and Tiger Fist has also reached the realm of great success, it is really good." The warlord nods with some admiration.
"In his clan no one can match Zhigang's genius, and he works very hard." Chen Huzhan shows a proud smile at the words.
The warlord laughs undisputably. His eyes fall on Chen Zong and his intuition tells him that the teenager might bring surprises.
Ten percent of the strength is mobilized, and the strong and mighty atmosphere form a pressure under the Tiger Fist, which makes Chen Zong look dignified. Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong knows that he has to exert all his strength.
His body is slightly adjusted. Suddenly, a momentum comes out of Chen Zong's body.
The wind stops!
All they feel is that Chen Zong seems to be shaking and changing, as if he became a tiger on the platform, showing an amazing power.
In particular, Chen Zhigang, who faces Chen Zong, is even more shocked, thinking that he has an illusion.
The warlord suddenly stands up, his eyes widened, and his arms trembling slightly because of excitement.
"Completion…" His voice is low and trembling. Is that the surprise he feels? Is it too strong?
"It's impossible..." Chen Huzan loses his mind and feels powerless.
Achieve the completion of basic martial arts!
That's the realm that many Chen people dream of achieving, but no one in the whole tribe has ever reached it. Even in the clan, there are few people who can cultivate basic martial arts to the completion, especially at the level of military apprenticeship, which is extremely rare.
But now, they, from a warrior who is under fifteen years old to a warrior who only has the third level of Qi and blood, witness the completion of Tiger Fist.
It's incredible. It's like a dream.
Chen Zhigang feels as if he were floating in the clouds and mists, which is not true.
He worked hard and with Chen Huzhan's instructions to practice the Tiger Fist to the great accomplishment, but even the peak of great success has not yet been reached. A waste, not only has achieved the third level of Qi and Blood, but also reached the completion of Tiger Fist.
This is simply impossible.
"Even if your boxing is completed, you’re not my match." With a low roar, his foot force and a bang, the platform trembles like a drum. At this time Chen Zhigang, like a tiger, rushs out in an instant. With the power of 600 jin, and the right fist clenched fiercely, he smashes a violent bombardment to Chen Zong as if to crush air into pieces.
The completed Tiger Fist under the tiger's power makes Chen Zong's strength smooth and mighty. Even though he has just broken through the third level of Qi and Blood, only 400 Jin of strength, he can surpass the limit of the explosion and become more powerful and violent. The tiger-like momentum is constantly impacting on all sides, affecting Chen Zhigang from time to time.
Tiger rush!
The two fists collide again, and the terrible explosion sounds.
Tiger rush!
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Tiger rush!
Three consecutive punches collide, and Chen Zongru comes down the mountain like a tiger, and marches forward unstoppably like a tiger.
Chen Zhigang's arm trembles and unconsciously steps back, which slows him down.
Chen Zong flies up and his fists pour out in succession.
Tiger rush!
Tiger rush!
Tiger rush!
Chen Zhigang can only step back.
The crowd is dumbfounded.
Is it a dream that Chen Zhigang, known as the first person under the age of fifteen in his family, is beaten down by a man once labeled as a waste?
Tiger Turn!
Chen Zhigang staggers away with his body rotating and his arms sweeping like a tiger's tail, too fast to resist.
Suddenly, Chen Zong's footsteps rush forward and touch the ground. The whole man leaps half a meter high and bursts into unprecedented momentum. Chen Zhigang unconsciously looks up and sees a tiger leaping down from the hill. His domineering cold eyes make his heart tremble and he feels fear for no reason.
Tiger Rage!
Unstoppable!
Chen Zong hits out with all his strength. It is the strongest and final punch in Tiger Fist.
Chen Zhigang subconsciously raises his arms to resist. A strong force, as if the skeleton of Chen Zhigang's arms were broken, hits his chest directly, and Chen Zhigang flies away from the platform, falls to the ground and rolls back several circles, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding foam, and he is unable to move.
"Chen Zhigang... Lost..."
"Did Chen Zong defeat Chen Zhigang?"
One by one lost his voice.
"Zong, that's good." Chen Yiming is extremely excited.
"Good, good..." Chen Zhengtang is full of joy and excitement, trembling all over.
Chen Yuyao's head is in a state of confusion. He cannot tell what it was like. Chen Yidao's eyes shine fiercely, as if he found prey, staring at Chen Zong, eager to try.
Chen Huzhan was dismayed at first, and soon his face became gloomy and a rage was about to erupt.
"Well, Chen Zong challenges Chen Zhigang and wins. He replaces Chen Zhigang's quota, and goes to the clan hall to practice with Chen Yuyao and Chen Yidao." Chen Wuxiong is thrilled.
Not only did Chen Zong practice HuliQuan to a perfect state, but also because he defeated Chen Zhigang.
If this time, Chen Zhigang successfully goes to the clan hall to practice, Chen Huzhan's status in the clan will rise again, which will probably make him lose power in the clan slowly, but now, it will not.
"Lad, dare strike such a vicious blow." Chen Huzhan breaks out directly and leaps up suddenly, as if a huge tiger jumped from a high position. The terror of the seventh level of Qi and Blood realm erupts, and blood surges. Without doubt, if it is grasped by his tiger claw, Chen Zong's bones will be broken.
Chen Zong can't move, chilled, stiff and numb, looking more terrible than the tiger in the forest at first. The sword-like tip of eyebrow space shivers slightly and coolness permeates the whole body, which makes Chen Zong regain consciousness. But the gap between the third level of Qi and Blood and the seventh level of Qi and Blood is too big just as a firefly is compared with the moon. It's too late to dodge.
"Chen Huzhan... You... Dare... " Chen Zhengtang's voice seems to be coming from a distance, and there are many people's exclamations, which are like between dream and awakening.
Subconsciously, Chen Zong moves. If he has no time to avoid it, he will not avoid it. He will kill himself and never compromise.
In an instant, Chen Zong's tiger-like momentum emerges more intensely.
Chen Huzhan's claw enlarges rapidly in front of him, as if covering the sky and shading the sun. Chen Zong glares at it and punches out. It is so tragic that even if it is the sky, a hole will burst out.
"Die!" Chen Huzhan roars like thunder. He grabs Chen Zong's head with no mercy.
Suddenly, Chen Zong only feels a flash of blue shadows in front of him. A tall figure appears out of nowhere, claps one hand and claws Chen Huzhan back.
"Chen Huzhan, do you want to break the rules?" The dull voice contains a little coldness, which makes Chen Huzhan's pupils shrink. The warlord starts to intervene.
"No, I'm just..." In the face of a more powerful warlord, Chen Huzhan dare not stand up to it, because he is in the wrong.
"If you fight, you'll win or you'll get hurt." The warlord directly interrupts Chen Huzhan's defense: "He is one of the three who go to the clan hall this time. If you make a slight mistake, you will not be able to repay your ten lives."
With that, the warlord ignores Chen Huzhan's ugly face and turns to Chen Zong with a smile on his face: "Yes, the tiger has a good heart and courage."
"Thank you for your help." Chen Zong quickly bows his thanks.
"It's my duty." The warlord smiles and nods to Chen Wuxiong.
"I declare that Chen Zong, Chen Yuyao and Chen Yidao are eligible to practice in the clan hall." Chen Wuxiong looks more excited, and his voice seems to be louder: "As a reward, each person will get two energy pills. I hope that after you come to the clan hall, you can practice well and strive to become a warrior as soon as possible."
"Two energy pills." Chen Zong is delighted to hear his words.
"Boy, when you come to the clan, you can get more energy pills." The warlord laughs, making ChenZong's eyes brighter.
When the applause is over, Chen Zong suddenly opens his mouth: "If one violates the rules of the clan, what should you do?" Among the crowd, Chen Dazhong, Chen Dalei and Chen Zhigang suddenly change their faces.
"Guy，just speak out if you have something to say." The warlord says positively with his hands clasped behind his back.
"The first thing, last month, I didn't get my energy pill." Chen Zong says, looking at Chen Zhigang's uncle, only to find him trembling all over, his face turning white and cold sweat dripping.
"Li Qi, from today on, you have nothing to do with the Chen family." With Chen Wuxiong's words, Li Qi was paralyzed to the ground. With Chen Huzhan's help, he got into the Chen family and secured a good position. He would have a good future. But, now, everything is over.
"The second thing is that twenty days ago, in the wind howling forest, someone tried to kill me. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died already." Chen Zong's eyes fall on the crowd, focusing on Chen Dazhong. He said coldly, "Chen Dazhong, who directed you at that time?"
"Nonsense." Chen Dazhong blushes. He roars and explains.
The faces of Chen Wuxiong, Du Zhan and Chen Huzhan have changed greatly. Chen Zhengtang is full of anger, while others are surprised and confused.
"Chen Dazhong, I'm five or six years younger than you. There's no intersection between us. There's no need to insult you." Chen Zong calmly says, "At that time, you should have killed the tiger and brought it back to the people. If it hadn't been for the tiger’s appearance, I would have been killed by you."
"Homeowner, twenty days ago, Chen Dazhong did bring back a tiger." A member of the clan says.
"Chen Dalei, you're also involved in it." Chen Zong suddenly looks at Chen Dalei again.
"Not me... It's nothing to do with me...” Chen Dalei loses his voice and exclaims.
"It is a crime to use the status of a warrior against a warrior under the age of fifteen in a clan. It is a second crime to attempt to kill the children of the same clan." Chen Wuxiong's face is cold: "Two crimes should be punished together, and Chen Dazhong should be discarded as a man with cultivation."
"No, I didn't..." Chen Dazhong roars, quickly squeezes out of the crowd, trying to escape. A member of the clan grabs him with his palms which turn into claws. His claws fall on Chen Dazhong's body, making Chen Dazhong tremble all over, and his face turns white rapidly. His whole body, like a deflated balloon, becomes weak, as if he would be blown away by a soft wind.
The cultivation of the fourth level of Qi and Blood has been destroyed.
Chen Zhigang turns pale. Chen Dalei trembles, and a trace of hatred flashes through his eyes.
"That's the result of the violation of family rules." Chen Wuxiong says loudly.
"Thank you for your justice." Chen Zong bows and looks at Chen Zhigang. He knows that although Chen Zhigang has been defeated, he cannot overcome Chen Zhigang if Chen Huzhan stands aside.
Li Qi and Chen Dazhong violated the clan rules, and coping with them in accordance with the clan rules is the best way. Chen Zong has to go to the clan to practice and has no time to heed it. He wishes to solve the problem as soon as possible by cutting the Gordian knot. In short, it serves them right.