The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 81 Strange move
"Please come in, Master Fan." Qin Zhiming stretched out his hand to signal Fan Jingyi to walk to the open space.

Fan Jingyi did not move, but turned to the disciples behind him and said:
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and bring your senior brother back."

Upon hearing this, the four or five strong men rushed forward and carried the unconscious Cai Liangbo back to the martial arts hall.

"Come on." Glancing at the miserable state of his favorite disciple who passed by him, Fan Jingyi walked to the open space with an expressionless face.

The onlookers were shocked to see the green suit embroidered with pythons on him.

"Is this a mad python?" "Yes." "Can a fierce tiger fight him?"

The reputation of warriors can be divided into three types: unknown experts, slightly famous masters, and powerful warriors with great reputation.

A good fighter is a warrior whose abilities are only known to his own forces.

The master is a warrior who is slightly heard of by the people in the county town.

The first two are replaced one after another every year.

Only the strong ones who are famous in the county can sit firmly on the high platform in the hearts of the people, and others dare not challenge them at will.

Because without exception, these strong men were walking on steps made of the corpses of countless warriors.

And today, Qin Zhiming is going to step on the corpse of the mad python and climb onto the platform.

The people who realized this looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't think that Xionghu, a master, could do this.

Those victims even requested the Fanhai Gang members who were blocking the way to just kill one person and there was no need to seek justice for them.

To prevent Qin Zhiming from dying and causing the Fanhai Gang to vent their anger on them.

“Don’t worry, Brother Hu will definitely help you get justice. Even if he is beaten to death, it has nothing to do with you.

He told us this before he came.”

Unlike the doubting common people, the gang members looked at him with admiration and respect.

They are brothers who joined the gang with Qin Zhiming and have fought together until now.

They witnessed Qin Zhiming leading the crowd to capture three streets and six alleys, defeating Shen Yi of Poshan Martial Arts School in the Arena of Life and Death and taking the position of branch leader, and the unstoppable killing of Jing Tao by hundreds of people in Tietong Street.

They firmly believe that Qin Zhiming will also win today, and he will continue to rise and lead his brothers on the road to prosperity.

With anticipation, the strong men turned their eyes to the open space.

At this time, Fan Jingyi stared at Qin Zhiming in front of him:

"Since I strangled the Stone Man Jia Jian to death in public six years ago, leaving his skin torn and his flesh to pieces, no one has dared to challenge me.

To reward your courage, I will make you suffer the same fate as him."

Qin Zhiming didn't say anything. He took a deep breath, his body swelled up, and his fair skin turned red again.

He didn't dare to be careless. After all, Cai Liangbo's snake body did cause him some trouble, and Fan Jingyi was the master who taught him the skills.

Fan Jingyi stood in place and slowly tore off the sleeves of his arms to prevent the high temperature from melting the clothes to his skin during the fight.

He watched everything that happened to Qin Zhiming.

"I have met your master. According to the theory, the internal energy of the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover should be used mainly to strengthen the body, supplemented by the shock force to relieve stress.

Not only can you have both, you can amplify the power of both.

As for the other kind of internal energy you displayed, its power is comparable to the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, otherwise it would not have burned Abo so badly.

There is something strange about you kid, and there is something wrong with the martial arts you practice.

It doesn’t matter, after a while, you will know everything and be able to tell it all.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his knees to the ground and bounced up.

Boom! Everything around was like a giant python flipping over, dirt and rocks flew into the air, turning into dust and mist, blocking all vision.

Two strange snake marks, like those of a python swimming, suddenly appeared at the place where Fan Jingyi had been before.

By the time Qin Zhiming reacted, Fan Jingyi had already rushed to him from the dust and fog.

He immediately gathered his internal energy and punched Fan Jingyi's head.

Fan Jingyi's right arm turned into a flesh python. His fingers were like five snake heads, climbing from the forearm to the upper arm and biting Qin Zhiming's outstretched arm tightly.

In an instant, the flesh under the skin of his right arm seemed to turn into countless red snakes, tightly entwined together, causing his right arm to swell slightly. The abnormality in his right arm quickly spread throughout his body, and Fan Jingyi's body also swelled, becoming the same size as Qin Zhiming.

The next moment, Fan Jingyi's whole body made a creepy hissing sound.

The sound was like the friction between flesh and metal.

The moment the sound was heard, several red marks gradually appeared on the skin of Qin Zhiming's right arm where it was bitten.

He could feel every inch of the skin on his right arm, as if it was wrapped around by countless red snakes.

If I hadn't been so strong, my right arm would have been torn to pieces like a towel.

Fan Jingyi ignored the skin on his right arm that was slightly melting due to the high temperature, and his left arm turned into a flesh python and wrapped around Qin Zhiming's right arm.

Swish! Qin Zhiming exerted force with both arms, and suddenly several bloody wounds appeared on his right arm, which gradually expanded.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiming swung his left fist at Fan Jingyi's abdomen and kicked him between his legs with his right leg.

Unexpectedly, Fan Jingyi took the initiative to stand up and use his abdomen to block Qin Zhiming's left fist.

Bang! His abdominal muscles moved and sank inward, like a giant python opening its mouth, slowly swallowing Qin Zhiming's left fist into its stomach.

She crossed her legs and clamped Qin Zhiming's right leg tightly.

Qin Zhiming suddenly felt as if he was trapped in a snake's den. His ears were filled with the hissing sounds of snakes, and his body was completely unable to move.

"You're the one waiting."

Fan Jingyi gave a sinister smile and began to shake his neck.

Bang! The air exploded.

In an instant, Fan Jingyi's head turned into a phantom and hit Qin Zhiming's nose like a meteor hammer.

Crack! The bridge of the nose broke, and blood splattered.

The pain made Qin Zhiming even more excited:
"interesting."

He took a deep breath and let Fan Jingyi continue to hit him.

Bang!Bang!
Blood kept dripping down his face, causing the Fanhai Gang members and the common people to frown and worry.

After a moment, veins bulged on Qin Zhiming's neck and his chest expanded several times due to the inhaled air.

Fan Jingyi realized what he was trying to do and immediately tried to loosen his arms and step back.

But it was too late, Qin Zhiming had already roared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The sound was indescribable, like the roar of a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun.

Qin Zhiming combines the two characteristics of vibration and high temperature into one.

This is a new killing move he developed based on the Tiger Roaring Fiery Hood, named [Fiery Flow Cannon].

The internal Qi in the body carries the air inhaled into the lungs and rushes out.

The air rippled due to the vibration, turning into a terrifying shock wave that spewed out from his mouth along with scorching heat and hit Fan Jingyi's face.

Fan Jingyi had no time to dodge, and the skin on his face suddenly exploded. The blood under his skin was completely evaporated by the high temperature before it could flow out.

Since Qin Zhiming deliberately used his internal energy to limit the power and angle of the shock wave, most of the shock wave hit Fan Jingyi.

Only a small part of it raised dust, forming a dust cloud, shaking off tiles, and then decayed into sound waves, sweeping around.

The sudden loud noise made countless people dizzy and dazed, and they staggered back, covering their ears.

Soon, the dust and fog were blown away by the hot wind.

In the open space, Qin Zhiming, with his face covered in blood, stood there with his right arm bleeding and his hand covering his throat.

Fan Jingyi, who was sitting opposite him, had all the scars on his face and scalp disappeared.

The exposed muscles looked like countless wriggling red snakes, and where the eyeballs used to be were now two pitch-black blood holes.

(End of this chapter)