C38 (2/2)

Ah …

When he was two meters away from Zhang Jun, Zuo Qiang moved. His taut body suddenly rushed forward, like an arrow leaving the bow, and forcefully stabbed into the invisible air field that gave him an inexplicable pressure. This time, he did not hold back, nor did he have the possibility to hold back anymore.

In the pursuit of a life-and-death struggle, there were no moves nor was there any fancy style. It was the true ”Wild Fist”, but this fierce punch did not go straight in. Instead, it spun left and right in the impact, piercing through the thick snow curtain and striking Zhang Jun!

His strength had been unleashed to 120%!

Everything had reached the limit of his physical strength!

With such a short distance, the sudden explosion that Zuo Qiang had been accumulating power for a long time, if there was an audience here, then that power would definitely be a nightmare for everyone.

However, the look in Zuo Qiang's eyes suddenly turned blurry after a tenth of a second, because the opposing Zhang Jun also moved faster than him! Fierce beyond him! The way to kick was more tricky!

Bang!

Zhang Jun's swift kick was also nothing fancy. In this battle, Zhang Jun had already made up his mind to unleash his full strength. In addition, he completely followed the example of the left stronger powerhouses, stepping forward to meet them head on. Zhang Jun wanted to play tricks with them, so Zhang Jun was willing to accompany him.

A punch and a kick fiercely collided in the air. Zhang Jun's body did not move at all. Zuo Qiang, on the other hand, trembled from head to toe and staggered back two steps.

The strong and the weak were immediately separated!

Immediately stopping his body, Zuo Qiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and with a loud roar, his right leg arrived first, kicking towards Zhang Jun's lower abdomen. The strength of this kick was also great, and with a leap, Zhang Jun somersaulted backwards, dodging the attack of Zuo Qiang's leg.

Zuo Qiang was like a furious beast as he roared repeatedly. His pair of iron fists and legs drew shadows across the sky. He was like a hammer and iron rod, crazily unleashing his terrifying strength at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun, who was among them, could clearly feel the terrifying strength contained within the strong iron leg iron fist of his left hand.

Leg techniques varied greatly and were swift and fierce. It was a typical fighting style that used speed to suppress an opponent. Moreover, Zuo Qiang's crazy attacks were definitely something that no opponent would be able to adapt to within a short period of time.

In the first minute, Zuo Qiang had actually attacked with fifty punches and nearly a hundred kicks. Moreover, the frenzied Zuo Qiang completely ignored all defenses and only focused on rushing forward.

After landing on the ground, he used his left foot as an axle, neatly twisted his body, and swept out his right leg. Using a beautiful sweeping kick, he slashed down from the sky to spin his body and kicked his leg, in one breath.

He did a somersault, dodging this vicious kick. The moment he landed, Zhang Jun suddenly rushed forward, focusing only on defense and dealing with every attack. Although it could be used, it could not be used as long as he wanted to make Zuo Qiang submit, he had to bring out a powerful combat force that could make him submit!

His hands were clasped into claws, his right hand was used as a front, while his left claw was placed horizontally across his chest.

Pow!

Zhang Jun's claw-like hands desperately grabbed Zuo Qiang's right fist that was moving towards him. His right foot left afterimages as he hit Zuo Qiang's lower abdomen.

Bang

Without being able to dodge in time, Zuo Qiang was sent flying by Zhang Jun's kick. Zhang Jun, who was tightly holding onto Zuo Qiang, let out a muffled roar. Zuo Qiang's weight of a hundred and forty pounds seemed like nothing to him.