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Zhang Song's face was filled with a cold smile. As he retreated, he nimbly waved his hands. No matter how sharp and quick the legs of Zuo Qiang were, Zhang Song was able to coincidentally deflect him.

After kicking out thirty-six times, Zuo Qiang Hu let out a loud roar and sent his palms up into the air. He did a beautiful and swift seven hundred and twenty degree somersault, and with both feet, his entire body spiraled downwards.

Zhang Song ferociously punched out with both of his fists.

Bang.

Zhang Song staggered back five steps, but Zuo Qiang was unrelenting. After he landed, his two legs suddenly slid forward in a disorderly manner and arrived in front of Zhang Song at an extremely fast speed.

This time, Zuo Qiang's leg attack was not only about speed and strength. It was abnormally tricky, and even very strange. No matter how Zhang Song blocked, Zuo Qiang's legs always appeared from a strange angle, avoiding Zhang Song's palms and kicking his forearm.

Clap clap …

After a dazzling attack, the skin on Zhang Song's arms were split open and they were covered in blood.

When had the audience ever seen this kind of weird leg technique? Right now, Zuo Qiang was almost right next to Zhang Song, while his legs were almost illusory, it was impossible for them to tell where Zuo Qiang's legs were.

They secretly imagined that if they were in Zhang Song's shoes, there was no doubt that a single kick would cause them to lose their heads.

After throwing out another 981 kicks, Zuo Qiang roared and leaped up again. This time, it was no longer a leg attack.

Spreading his legs, he quickly spun around and sent his entire body spinning in the air. Finally, he bent his right arm, clenched his left fist, and, with the force of a mountain crushing down, he fiercely gave Zhang Song's head an elbow strike.

Zhang Song crossed his hands. His ten fingers and a buckle struck towards Zuo Qiang's ultimate technique, the Overlord's Elbow!

Puff …

Even though Zhang Song had already expected this, this frightening strength still caused his legs to sink deep into the ground, all the way to his knees.

Gulp …

Everyone seemed to have already discussed this matter and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even though they were martial arts outsiders, they were still able to feel the explosive power contained within that terrifying attack just now from Zuo Qiang.

This kind of inconceivable strength and tyrannical martial arts caused their hearts to tremble, and from start to finish, Zuo Qiang's series of fearsome attacks that seemed to be ready to throw away their lives made them feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. As expected of Zuo Qiang, even Zuo Qiang underestimated him.

But Zhang Song, who was equally terrifying just now, was only passively defending and did not attack at all. Even though they sighed with admiration at Zhang Song's outstanding and beautiful defense, it still continued to stimulate their visual nerves. However, when compared to Zuo Qiang's Life-Risking Strike, it was clearly a bit weaker.

Just when they were wondering why Zhang Song hadn't taken the initiative, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Pow!

Zhang Song, who had sunk his legs deep into the ground, only needed to cleverly use his hands to block the berserk left strong elbow strikes. Suddenly, he exerted strength and clawed down with both of his hands at the two elbow bends that were about to attack his head and right rib.

His two claws were like eagles as they firmly grabbed onto the elbow that was as hard as stone and deeply dug into the flesh, just like a falcon suddenly catching a hare.

Zuo Qiang's crazy attacks suddenly stopped.

Zhang Song's mouth hooked up as he stared at Zuo Qiang with evil in his eyes, and sneered: "Your martial arts are not bad, but you met me. Zuo Qiang, you are finished, now it's my turn to perform."

Roar …

Zhang Song fiercely opened his ten fingers and drew out ten pillars of blood. At the same time, two hands that seemed to contain light fiercely smashed towards Zuo Qiang's shoulders with the force of a mountain.

Pow!

There was a crisp smacking sound. Zuo Qiang's shoulders were immediately covered in blood. His body suddenly shook and sunk deeply into the ground like Zhang Song.

Zhang Song, on the other hand, borrowed the huge force to rise up. He made a 360 degree cycle in the air as his right foot ferociously lashed out at Zuo Qiang's back.

Ah …

With a blood-curdling screech, Zuo Qiang's body was sent flying to the side. However, Zhang Song's body suddenly became illusory in everyone's eyes. Before anyone could react, Zhang Song's body suddenly appeared beside Zuo Qiang. He clenched both of his fists and punched the incoming Zuo Qiang with tremendous strength, accompanied by a piercing sound of air being torn apart.

Boom! *

Zuo Qiang's body crashed into the ground with a loud bang. Half of his body was submerged and his entire body was blood-red.

Roar!" Another heaven-shaking tiger roar rang out. Zhang Song once again rose into the air, and his right leg drew a majestic arc in the air. He struck down with the force of a thunderbolt, and the heavily injured Zuo Qiang's reaction was even faster. He gritted his teeth, gave a low growl, and crossed his arms. In the blink of an eye, a huge power suddenly surged forward.

Ka-cha! *

His arms, which he tried to block with all his might, began to crack and dislocate. However, Zhang Song's unstoppable kick did not slow down at all. He continued to wantonly release that devastating force, fiercely striking the left, strong, right chest, and sent his nearly seventy kilograms heavy body flying once again, ruthlessly knocking him to the side.

Zhang Song's body did a nimble somersault and neatly landed on the ground. His feet touched the ground and his entire body once again furiously shot forward. His right leg ferociously lashed out at Zuo Qiang with the shocking power of an angry wave. His entire movement was clean and swift like a thunderstorm, leaving behind afterimages that gave people an incomparably shocking visual impact.

Zuo Qiang's gaze trembled as he rolled on the ground in a sorry state. He did his best to avoid Zhang Song's frightening leg sweep that suddenly arrived like a bolt of lightning.

"Hiss …"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Some of them even stood up with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

At that instant, the gazes that everyone looked at Zhang Song changed. Even the corners of the people who followed Zuo Qiang and acted as his accomplices started to twitch.

He stood up shakily and walked to the side of the ground. He then turned his body to the side and started to hit the ground in a crazy manner. Just when everyone was confused about what was happening, Zuo Qiang's dislocated right arm was unexpectedly reattached and moved his right arm. His left arm was slowly reattached.

Zuo Qiang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled, revealing his blood-red teeth.

Zuo Qiang took off his sleeves, which were already disfigured, and revealed his upper body, which was astonishingly muscular. Although his physique was not as eye-catching as that of the gym coach, his upper body, which was covered in blood, still received a strong visual impact.

"It won't be that easy to win against me."

Roar!

With a roar of rage, Zuo Qiang didn't use any fancy moves this time and threw a punch at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song snorted lightly. His body swayed, easily dodging this ferocious punch. At the same time, his right leg exerted force and kicked Zuo Qiang's left thigh.

This retreat was not only strong, but it also caused a large amount of flesh and blood to be scraped off Zuo Qiang. However, this time, Zuo Qiang did not move at all. Zhang Song's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

However, it was already too late. Zuo Qiang's left hand formed a claw and drew a perfect arc, leaving behind many afterimages. With a terrifying force that seemed to pierce through the rock wall, he fiercely clawed at Zhang Song's chest.

Under the great surprise, Zhang Song was no longer able to escape. At this crucial moment, Zhang Songhu roared as he formed claws with his hands, rapidly blocking the attack.

"Pa …" Puff …

The claw that Zhang Song had forcefully changed its trajectory still passed through Zhang Song's left shoulder, leaving behind a large amount of fresh red flesh.

Ka-cha! *

Ah …

Zhang Song raised his head and roared at the top of his lungs. Everyone was shocked by his roar and turned to look at Zhang Song with fear in their eyes. At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with deep fear.

This roar seemed to form a trembling spatial magnetic field with the two people as the center. Everyone unconsciously stopped moving, holding their breath as they stared intently at Zhang Song, whose arms were covered in blood and even dislocated arms.

In the depths of his heart, for the first time in his life, Zuo Qiang finally felt fear. He regretted provoking this man and was afraid that he would anger him.

After the roar, Zhang loosened his grip and his tensed right leg trembled as he shot forward like an arrow leaving the bowstring, accompanied by the piercing sound of the wind. This time, Zhang Song's speed was three times faster and more ruthless than before.

In a hurry, Zuo Qiang gathered all of his energy into his arms, trying his best to block this terrifying kick.

Boom …

Zuo Qiang did not even have the time to scream as his entire body flew diagonally across the ground. Not only did he leave a horrifying bloody wound on the ground, not only did he move more than ten meters away, he also shattered the crowd who was watching the show on the path, causing them to fall on their backs on the spot.

Just as Zuo Qiang's furious body stopped, Zhang Song left behind afterimages and appeared in front of Zuo Qiang in the blink of an eye. His hands stiffened into claws as they slammed into Zuo Qiang, who was vomiting blood.

Both of Zuo Qiang's eyes widened, and his brain stopped working at that instant. Obviously, he had already smelled the death god's fiendish laughter, and his dazed eyes were filled with despair and fear.

The situation had reversed so quickly. The left Qiang, who originally gave them an extremely bloody and brutal visual impact, had fallen so quickly, and the terrifying speed and strength of Zhang Song at this moment was something they could not accept. It was the doing of a human.

However …

Zhang Song's Death God Claw suddenly stopped when it was less than a centimeter away from Zuo Qiang's heart.

Everyone's eyes also unconsciously focused on Zhang Song's bleeding claws. Zuo Qiang stared blankly for a few seconds, but despite the tearing pain all over his body, he still struggled to move twenty centimeters to the right, trying his best to avoid these two terrifying blood claws that brought about his fear of death.