C516 A Great Battle Master

After exiting the office, Zhao Qiang, Long Bufan, and the Dragon God rushed all the way to the martial arts building.

Qin Bing Bing was one of the people who heard about the powerful experts that stood around them and looked at Zhao Qiang with a complicated expression.

The Dragon God looked at all the experts, pointed at Zhao Qiang and said: "This is Young Godly Doctor with unfathomable medical skills, of course his skills are also not bad."

As soon as his voice fell, all the experts cast their gazes onto Zhao Qiang. Some were puzzled, some were suspicious, and most were unconvinced. The Dragon God was a god in their hearts, and rarely praised others, but Zhao Qiang received such high praise from the Dragon God.

Zhao Qiang's gaze met with all the experts and he nodded with a smile. Finally, it stopped on a bald man. This man was the strongest among them and was even stronger than Long Bufan.

"Amitabha, good! "Awesome!"

He walked forward and looked at Zhao Qiang, "Mr. Zhao, I am a disciple of Shaolin, and I have long heard that Mr. Zhao is a young Martial King. I have not lost a single time since I started cultivating, and I want to spar with you.

The Dragon God also wanted to know how powerful Zhao Qiang was. Pointing at Ji Changkong, he said, "Zhao Qiang, Ji Changkong is ranked within the top five in power of the Dragon Soul. Why don't you come and spar with him? Let's broaden our horizons. Haha!"

Long Bufan continued: "I feel that what the Dragon God said is right, we are all martial artists, and the friendly martial competition is a very common thing. Everyone knows that the Mr. Zhao has always been fearless, so I believe that they will agree."

Zhao Qiang glanced at the Dragon God and Long Bufan, then took two steps forward, "Okay, I promise you, I also want to see Shaolin's absolute art."

Ji Changkong took a stance. "Mr. Zhao, please give me your guidance."

"Bring it on!" Zhao Qiang gestured.

"Shaolin Luohan Fist, first move, Tiger Subduing Mountain."

Ji Changkong let out a loud shout and shot forward like a cannonball. His right fist carried a great weight as it struck towards Zhao Qiang's head.

Zhao Qiang was not careless at all. He threw out a palm strike to block Ji Zhangkong's fist. His right leg moved to the side, and a long, open fist flew out.

With a 'bang,' he struck Ji Zhangkong in the abdomen. Zhao Qiang only felt a tremendous force bounce back, and his right palm numbed as he took a step back. He called out, "Shaolin Golden Bell Cover."

He now understood why when he saw Ji Changkong, he felt that he was different from the others.

The Golden Bell Cover was one of the four great mystical arts of Shaolin, created by Zen Master Damocles. It had a total of twelve stages, and after mastering it, one's blade and sword would not be damaged. It was extremely famous in the martial arts world.

"That's right, I'm practicing Golden Bell Cover. Take a few more moves from me."

"The second stance: Turning of the Sea of Bitterness."

"Third move, Mountain Stepping Ocean."

"…"

Zhao Qiang received all of Ji Changkong's Arhat Fist moves, forcing him to retreat with a single palm strike. He sincerely praised, "This is truly worthy of being called the Shaolin Ultimate Skill. My fist strikes are powerful and ferocious. In order to show my respect, you should receive a few of my blows."

"Good job."

Through his previous series of battles, Ji Changkong clearly understood Zhao Qiang's experience. His disdain towards Zhao Qiang completely disappeared, and he used the King Kong Fist, which was much more powerful than the Arhat Fist, to meet Zhao Qiang's attack head on.

"First form, Immense Immense Dragon."

"Second form, Azure Dragon Watershed."

"…"

The Dragon God, Long Bufan, Qin Bing and the others watched from the side. They saw that Zhao Qiang and Ji Zhangkong were getting faster and faster. Usually, they were able to combine as much as they wanted.

Long Bufan was astonished. He had thought that after his provocation, Ji Zhangkong would challenge Zhao Qiang and defeat Zhao Qiang without wasting any energy. He might even heavily injure Zhao Qiang, but he had never imagined that Zhao Qiang would grow so fast. The speed of his cultivation was simply too astonishing.

She still remembered the first time she met Zhao Qiang, he was still a ignorant kid. But how long had it been since Zhao Qiang had grown into an expert that even she had to look up to. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a monster existed in this world.

The shoulders of the Dragon God trembled, and his two eyes continuously shone with light …

A few minutes later.

With a 'boom' sound, Zhao Qiang retreated two steps, while Ji Zhangkong retreated five or six steps before regaining his balance.

Just now, the two had exchanged blows. Even after using all his strength, Ji Zhangkong was still unable to take down Zhao Qiang. He took a deep breath and placed his palms together, looking at Zhao Qiang sternly, "Mr. Zhao, I've lost. I'm convinced of my defeat!"

At the sight of this, the faces of all the experts present paled. Besides the few who were not at the base, Ji Zhangkong was the strongest. Now that he had also lost to Zhao Qiang, one could imagine just how powerful he was.

The Dragon God looked at Long Bufan and the others, and said in a deep voice, "With this matter, I believe you all understand the principle that there is a heaven above the mortal world. Okay, all of you can disperse and painstakingly cultivate."

"Yes, Dragon God."

Long Bufan, Qin Bing, Ji Zhangkong, and the others all left with complicated thoughts in their minds.

"Little brother Zhao Qiang, come with me."

"Yes."

The Dragon God brought Zhao Qiang to the dining area and instructed the chef to cook a few more dishes.

"Zhao Qiang, I thought I already had a high enough level of respect for you, but after your battle with Ji Zhangkong just now, I realized that I was wrong, and very wrong at that. I really didn't expect you to be in the Martial God Realm, at your age.

Zhao Qiang curled his lips and said half-jokingly, "Elder Brother Long, if you have something to say, then just say it. There's no need to flatter me."

The Dragon God didn't expect Zhao Qiang to expose his intentions with a single sentence. His old face blushed, and then he laughed twice. He then said in a serious tone, "Little brother Zhao Qiang, I have a presumptuous request. I hope you can agree."

"Go ahead." Zhao Qiang had never seen the Dragon God in such a state, so he knew that the matter he brought up now was no small matter.

"Little brother Zhao Qiang, actually, this matter is beneficial to you as well. I believe that it won't be long before someone will join hands and report this matter to you. If you agree to this matter, then I can properly defend you for a while."

"What's the matter? Don't keep us in suspense, hurry up and tell us." Zhao Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The Dragon God took out a box of cigarettes, lit it up and took a drag, then said in a deep voice, "Little brother Zhao Qiang, I want you to become the instructor of the Fierce Tiger Task Force, and increase their overall fighting strength in a short time."

Zhao Qiang muttered to himself for a while and slowly said, "Elder Brother Long, you should know that I have never liked being restricted. This request of yours is a little difficult for me."

The Dragon God nodded and said: "Little brother Zhao Qiang, to be honest, two months from now the United Nations will be holding a special forces competition and Fierce Tiger Task Force will be representing China. The competition's results are related to China's honor and disgrace as well as many other specific things, so the higher ups entrusted me with this matter."

"Since it's so important, why didn't you personally become the captain of the Fierce Tiger Task Force?"