Chapter 1220: The Beaten Badly

"Hmph! I didn't realize that this guy has the demeanor of a great general!"

"If you can stay calm in the face of danger, I can turn the false into the real!"

Sinantian immediately accelerated and grabbed Zhang Xing's throat.

Seeing that Zhang Xing still did not move.

Sinantian was ruthless, and his five fingers had already touched the hair on Zhang Xing's neck.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!

If he grabbed it, his neck would be broken immediately!

But no one came out to stop it.

The outsiders looked cold and didn't care at all.

Fists and feet have no eyes, and casualties are inevitable. Who told you to be arrogant and not resist?

You are seeking death, and you can't blame others.

It can't be said that you violated the rules of the competition.

At most, it can only be regarded as a momentary carelessness and inability to control your strength.

Sinantian was also a little puzzled. What kind of fighting style is Zhang Xing?

If you know you can't win, you can just admit defeat. Why pretend to be so stubborn.

Hey! Young people are young people after all, and their minds will not know how to adapt.

Although he thought so in his heart, his hands did not stop.

He gathered his five fingers tightly and grabbed Zhang Xing's neck fiercely!

But just when he thought he had it done easily.

Suddenly, he felt his whole arm numb, and his five fingers lost their power source, and he could not use any strength.

He looked at his pulse again, and he didn't know when a finger had appeared.

That's right, this finger was the index finger of Zhang Xing's right hand.

He used his index finger to gently push away Si Nantian's entire right arm.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

His lips opened slightly, as if he was about to say something.

Si Nantian, who was a little confused, had a muddle in his head, staring at Zhang Xing's face, thinking that he was going to say something sarcastic.

At the same time, he mobilized the fighting spirit in his body to quickly recover his increasingly numb right arm.

During this time of changing his mind, he thought about using his other hand or his foot to fight back.

But the fighting spirit was not smooth, and he could not exert the full power of his martial arts. It was better not to attack and wait for recovery.

His mind was also running at high speed, always alert to Zhang Xing's attack.

But just when he was slightly distracted and was about to listen to Zhang Xing's words.

What he waited for was Zhang Xing's fist.

Bang!

Fast, fierce and accurate!

One punch sealed his eyes, nose and mouth.

There was a buzz in his head, and countless stars immediately appeared in his eyes. His nose felt sour and two streams of heat gushed out.

Several teeth in his mouth seemed to have fallen out.

He still couldn't defend against it despite all his defenses. This kid was too fast.

He was about to control his other arm to protect his face subconsciously.

But his thoughts and actions were not coordinated.

He didn't defend against Zhang Xing's second punch.

Bang!

The fist mark was exactly the same as the previous one.

Si Nantian's fighting spirit surged up and instantly protected his head.

The stars in his eyes had just dispersed, and he could see Zhang Xing clearly...

Oh no!

What he saw clearly was not Zhang Xing's face, but a whistling fist.

The fighting spirit protecting his head was immediately shattered, and his eyes were shining with golden light again, and his nose bled more.

Zhang Xing used just the right amount of force, not knocking you out, but making you confused.

Aren’t you a ruthless person, trying to break my neck in one go?

Today I’ll let you know what true ruthlessness is!

Three punches in a row, and then a kick to Si Nantian’s stomach.

Wow!

Si Nantian felt all kinds of tastes in his stomach, and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of sour water.

But this was just the beginning.

Then there were three more kicks in a row.

Si Nantian was almost vomiting out the bitter gall.

Ugh... Ugh...

“Let you taste the power of my tendon-breaking and bone-crushing hands!”

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Zhang Xing flicked Si Nantian several times in a row.

Si Nantian knelt on the ground with a plop, and his whole body began to tremble.

He only felt that the meridians in his body began to beat irregularly.

All the bones in his body were desperately trying to change places.

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