C516 A Great Battle Master (1/2)
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.”