NO. One Hundred and Forty-One, the Arrogant China of China's Arrogance!

This is a moment in the eyes of everyone like lightning and flint, but in Zhang Heng's eyes, it is like slow motion. As he slashed down, Basson's body rolled out like a tattered sack, and blood splashed everywhere!

"Ba Song!" The remaining five Muay Thai disciples let out a roar, and immediately stared at Zhang Heng with red eyes. The killing intent released made those company executives involuntarily leave Zhang Heng within five or six meters, for fear of being horrified by the sky. The ferocity spreads!

"Who are you!" The paranoid old man named Wang Shengkang stared at Zhang Heng, "If you can kick Feiba Song, you are considered a master. What kind of school are you, why have I never seen you!"

Zhang Heng frowned, how did he know about these things in the martial arts world, so he had to say, "I have no family, I just picked up a martial arts secret book when I was young and taught myself. ≧ 1 Novel≧ ﹤＜≦≦＜≤﹤＜≦≦≤≤≦ ≦”

"You are talking nonsense!" Wang Shengkang snorted coldly, "The real martial arts do not have the guidance of a master, and you will die or become disabled if you practice just one step. I don't believe that you can practice your skills without a master!"

"Believe it or not, but the facts are still up to the fist." Zhang Heng took two steps forward with a fierce look in his eyes, "In short, the strongest martial arts will never be Muay Thai, let alone you."

"Arrogant!" With a sneer from Wang Shengkang, a man in his thirties, with muscles and almost no fat, stood up. He took two steps forward, took out a hemp rope and tied it to his head, with both hands I don't know how many layers of cloth strips were wrapped around it, forming a thick circle.

"I'm Nick, and I will avenge my junior brother." The man said in substandard Chinese.

"I'll also show you what the real Huaxia martial arts is."

Zhang Heng's heart was broken. He originally only wanted to save Li Yiru. After all, he couldn't watch the other party seriously injured when he clearly had the ability to save the other party. But since he saved the other party, he couldn't immediately dump the burden and quit in the next second, which would be even more a laughing stock.

Therefore, Zhang Heng had to bite the bullet and let himself play the image of a martial arts master.

At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Heng in shock, even Zhang Xin and Yang Yang were dumbfounded, no one thought that this seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be a martial arts master!

Li Jianguo and Li Yiru were also very puzzled. He looked at his father and asked in a low voice, "This kid really knows the martial arts?"

"I saw him when he entered the door." However, Mr. Li looked like this for a long time, "Although he has restrained his breath, I think his breath is quite long, and he should have practiced for a few years. "

"So can he beat that nick?" Mr. Li's disciples also returned one by one, covering their heads with blood all over their faces.

Among them, the young man who scolded the other party for being a fool couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid it's not an opponent, but since he has stood up, he wants to rely on him a little bit. If he loses later, you will immediately rescue him." Old Man Li said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Nick raised his arms and raised his hands in the standard Muay Thai style, waiting for Zhang Heng to make a move, but Zhang Heng just stepped forward and waited for the opponent to make a move first.

"What are you doing?"; "Wait for your move, come on." Zhang Heng replied.

"Master, what does he mean now?" the young man asked again.

Old Man Li touched his chin, revealing an unfathomable look, "This should be the legendary 'no trick wins, no trick'. I didn't expect little friend Zhang Heng to have reached this level. I'm afraid there is no problem in self-protection."

"So that's the case..." The audience around Mr. Li suddenly realized.

"Arrogant!" Nick showed his arrogance, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, and he burst into the front of Zhang Heng like lightning with a huge force. At the same time, he raised his arms, and his elbows fell like iron cones!

However, the movements that ordinary people can hardly see are like slow motion in Zhang Heng's eyes. Lift directly to hold the opponent's elbow!

"Beautiful!" Old Man Li's eyes showed admiration, "I didn't dodge directly, but held up the attack at close range, which requires a lot of confidence in myself to do it!"

Nick was startled, only then did he know that the opponent was stronger than himself, he quickly pulled back his arms, and hit Zhang Heng's chin with his right fist at a tricky angle. The serious ones were killed on the spot!

Zhang Heng frowned, still did not attack, but raised his palm to block it, but while he blocked the opponent, suddenly, a strange force suddenly poured into his palm and rushed towards the body along his arm!

Almost in an instant, the capillaries in his palm burst one after another, and at the same time, the cuff made a 'squeak' sound, turning into thousands of pieces flying in all directions!

"No, it's dark energy!"

Mr. Li suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly, "Go and save people!"

Everyone was also shocked, especially Mr. Li's disciples, who all had their expressions changed drastically-Darkness, that is a skill that can only be learned by master-level figures. If ordinary boxing is aimed at attacking people's bodies, then Darkness, Just to attack people's internal organs!

As for Mr. Li himself, he only developed his dark energy when he was in his forties, and because of this, he became one of the twenty-six master-level masters of contemporary martial arts! And this nick, who is only 30 years old, has actually developed a dark energy that ordinary martial arts practitioners can't practice in a lifetime?

Zhang Heng frowned slightly. If it was an ordinary person, there would be almost no hope of survival under this dark energy, but for him, he couldn't hurt himself at all, and the muscles that controlled his arm trembled slightly. Immediately, the force from the outside was dissipated. At this time, Zhang Heng was still holding the opponent's fist. He simply tore it with all his strength, and shredded the cloth wrapped around the opponent's hand. Immediately, a black metal finger appeared. Tiger exposed!

Zhang Heng sneered, no wonder the cloth wrapped around his palm was so thick, he turned his palm into a claw again, and with a swoosh, he directly removed the opponent's finger tiger from his palm!

All these flashes of lightning, from Zhang Heng's arm cuff bursting to when he took off the opponent's finger tiger, it took less than a second to add up. in hand!

"Okay!" Mr. Li shouted loudly, "What a good friend Zhang Xiaoyou, he has also developed a dark energy!"

Only the dark energy can resist the dark energy!

Everyone was even more shocked. From ancient times to the present, there have been very few people who have practiced dark energy. Anyone who has practiced dark energy can be called a master of martial arts. Zhang Heng was only in his early twenties, and he actually practiced it. Darkness coming?

"Who the hell are you!" Seeing that even his own weapon was taken away by the other party, Nick was shocked and couldn't help but put on a defensive posture.

"I said, I'll show you what the real Huaxia martial arts is!" Zhang Heng sneered, squeezed his right hand hard, and made a squeak, squeezing the tiger into a ball in front of everyone!

Not only that, a small amount of deformed finger tigers even squeezed out of Zhang Heng's fingers, as if Zhang Heng was not pinching a hard iron product at all, but a piece of mud!

"Hold iron like mud!"

Old Man Li gasped, "It turned out to be the legendary gripping iron like mud! The sky has eyes, and in my lifetime, I actually saw an epic martial arts master!"

This time, even people who don't know martial arts show a look of incomparable horror. To be able to knead a piece of iron alloy into such a shape, even an idiot knows how terrifying it is. Still not a puddle of minced meat?

"Impossible!" On the other hand, Wang Shengkang looked even more sluggish, he stared at Zhang Heng in a daze, and then looked at his disciple, Nick, who was pointed at the tiger, and dared not believe, "You have really reached the legendary grip of iron. A realm like mud?"

"Is it just holding the iron like mud?" Zhang Heng snorted coldly, suddenly waved his fist, and stopped suddenly when he was still half a meter away!

Nick was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything, he just felt a force directly on his face, and he stumbled and fell to the ground spraying nosebleed!

"This is..." Mr. Li was stunned for a second, and he didn't want to show a look of shock, but he was shocked for a long time, and he couldn't think of what kind of realm it was, so he had to stand there stiffly, his eyes widened!

"Master, what state is this?" The young man who scolded the other party for being stupid continued to ask.

Mr. Li was furious, and the ghost knew what this state was. He gave the young man a stern look and shouted, "If you don't learn and have no skills, why don't you understand anything? You practice martial arts and martial arts in ordinary times, and you have trained on dogs? Look at people, look at you again! Go back and practice boxing for me a hundred times today!"

"Impossible!" Nick was startled and got up quickly. He touched his nose and looked at Zhang Heng who was a meter away, almost thinking he was hallucinating! And the juniors and juniors behind him were even more astonished, and they couldn't help but step back.

"Just fist style can hurt people, this kid is a monster!"

Zhang Heng felt that the last move was a bit too much. He was the opponent who directly attacked with mental power. He originally thought that Mr. Li would talk about the realm of 'Turtle School Qigong'. With a dry cough, he retracted his arm, turned and walked towards the crowd.

At this time, Wang Shengkang seemed to have lost his strength and completely fell to the ground, "Impossible, how could my new Muay Thai lose, impossible!"

As if thinking of something, Wang Shengkang looked at Zhang Heng's back viciously again, "Will you use Huaxia martial arts? Say, what kind of martial arts are you using!"

"This trick is called the arrogant China of China Ao Jue!"

Zhang Heng's voice seemed to come from outside, Wang Shengkang was taken aback for a moment, savoring these nine words carefully. Suddenly, he seemed to wake up to something, and fell to his knees completely, tears streaming down his face.

"It turns out that Chinese martial arts are the best in the world? Am I really wrong?" (To be continued.)