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

Chapter 82 A narrow victory
“Who in the county doesn’t know that you, Fan Jingyi, are best at close combat?

If you want to get close, I'll let you get close."

Qin Zhiming covered his throat and spoke in a hoarse voice while enduring the burning pain in his lungs.

His physique was far superior to that of warriors of the same level, but even so, his abdomen and throat could not withstand the damage caused by the [Fiery Cannon].

Therefore, he was unwilling to use this trick unless it was absolutely necessary.

With a swish, Qin Zhiming tore off the drooping skin on his right arm, revealing bright red muscles from the wrist to the forearm.

"As expected of a crazy python, it was able to break my right arm in that situation."

Qin Zhiming gently pinched the broken bone to assess his own injuries.

The condition of his right arm was better than he thought. Relying on the strength of his muscles, he could still throw a few more punches with all his strength.

"Your move shattered my ears. I can't hear you speak."

Fan Jingyi's mouth, with his lips and gums missing and exposed, opened and closed, looking extremely creepy.

“You should be teasing me now for being close to you, having a steady mind and ruthless hands, and being qualified to step on me to get to the top.

Especially the move of releasing internal energy just now, which had some meaning of bone training.

It's also my fault for being careless and treating you as those fools who provoked me in the past.

Unexpectedly, I was the one who made the stupid mistake.

One wrong thought will lead to total failure.

Come on, life or death is undecided, victory or defeat is undecided, come and kill me."

Qin Zhiming coughed a few times and spat the blood from his lungs onto the ground.

He endured the discomfort in his lungs, forced himself to breathe, and attacked Fan Jingyi.

He will not show mercy just because the enemy shows weakness.

Taking advantage of someone's illness!
Hot wind blew in his face, but Fan Jingyi calmly swung his arms like snakes.

Bang, bang, bang! The two of them fought back and forth, punching and kicking each other, moving around in the open space.

The people around seemed to see a snake man made up of a group of snakes fighting back and forth with a flaming blood jade statue.

The blood jade was like a pair of powerful fists, and the flames wrapped around the fists, continuously attacking the snake man.

The snake man waved his arms made of long snakes to block all the attacks from the blood jade statue.

Qin Zhiming enjoyed the fight and his punches became faster and faster.

Fan Jingyi was hit by three punches in a row and retreated repeatedly.

Qin Zhiming took advantage of the situation and attacked, twisting his waist and hips and kicking out with his leg.

Fan Jingyi's body was unstable and he had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his arms in front of him.

Bang! The moment his arms were kicked, Fan Jingyi's ten fingers turned into ten snake heads and wrapped around Qin Zhiming's right leg.

Pull and release.

Using his right leg as support, he pulled his body to Qin Zhiming's left side.

He then used the force of his punch that hit his left shoulder to go behind Qin Zhiming.

The hissing sound rang out again, and Fan Jingyi's arms turned into two wriggling flesh pythons, which stretched out from behind Qin Zhiming's neck, forming a strangling momentum.

Facing Fan Jingyi's stranglehold, Qin Zhiming used all his strength and stabbed his right elbow behind him like a dagger.

Bang! Fan Jingyi used the same trick again, his abdomen sunken and bit Qin Zhiming's right elbow.

The next moment, he groaned.

Qin Zhiming's two fingers on his right hand had already poked into the dark bloody hole in his eye.

Just when Qin Zhiming was preparing to kill Fan Jingyi in one fell swoop before he ran out of oxygen.

However, he found that his fingers seemed to be entangled by a group of snakes and he could not go any deeper.

"Hey, I want to see what else you can do now?"

As Fan Jingyi spoke, his legs turned into snakes and wrapped around Qin Zhiming's legs.

While locking him in place, secure yourself completely to his back.

Feeling the tension in my legs and neck, and the pain of my skin being gradually twisted apart.

Since stepping on the feet, kicking the crotch, and hitting the head are all useless, the only thing left is the killer move.

As the thought came to Qin Zhiming's mind and his body temperature rose again, Fan Jingyi and he used their killing moves at the same time.

Killer move [Fire Refined Golden Bell]!
Scorching heat suddenly erupted from Qin Zhiming's body. Killer move [Ten Thousand Snakes Wrapped Around the Body]!
Fan Jingyi's muscles were wriggling all over his body, protruding from the surface of his skin, like countless red snakes crawling in his skin.

Especially his facial muscles that were exposed without any skin or scalp, which looked as terrifying as if his head was wrapped by dense red snakes.

Since both of their killer moves were to enhance their physical fitness in a short period of time, the two were still in a stalemate.

Qin Zhiming estimated that the high temperature generated by himself could melt Fan Jingyi's skin but would not burn through his muscles.

Therefore, he had to find a way to escape from the strangulation before the internal energy that served as oxygen in his body ran out.

At this time, Fan Jingyi realized that there was something wrong with the two fingers inserted into his eye sockets.

The internal energy covering it no longer vibrates or emits high temperature, and is not even as hard as before.

Just at the moment when he used the muscles in his eyes to tear the skin between his fingers.

Swish! With blood splattering, Qin Zhiming pulled out the two fingers of his right hand that were hanging from the skin.

"what!!!"

The sudden pain made Fan Jingyi unable to help but scream out.

Qin Zhiming seized the opportunity and took advantage of the moment when his body was trembling due to pain and the force of the strangulation was weakened.

With his left hand, he grabbed Fan Jingyi's right arm, which was strangling his neck.

Use your back as a fulcrum and focus all your strength on your waist.

He lowered his head, bent over, pushed off the ground with his feet, and threw himself and Fan Jingyi to the ground.

boom! ! !
There was a loud noise and the earth shook continuously, like an earthquake.

In an instant, a violent gust of wind swept away the loess and gravel.

The wind blew tiles off nearby roofs, and the people who were shaking in the surrounding area due to the earthquake covered their eyes and bent over for fear of being hit by the debris blown in.

The Fanhai Gang members who were standing at the front of the crowd, closer to the open space, shielded their faces with their hands and were immediately scratched by flying stones, leaving bloody marks on their bodies.

After a while, the people, their clothes covered with yellow soil, stood up and looked at each other.

At this time, someone discovered that there were many long and deep cracks on the bluestone bricks under their feet.

Everyone looked with fear and awe along the crack that looked like a giant spider web, toward the open space obscured by brown and yellow dust.

There was no movement.

After a while, three or four strong men, unable to contain themselves, prepared to walk into the dust and fog to find out what was going on.

After taking a few steps, a gust of hot wind blew away the dust.

In the center of the open space, there was a deep pit, which was also the center of the spider web crack.

Qin Zhiming, his body covered in minced meat and blood, knelt on one knee on the ground.

At his feet was a mutilated corpse.

The body was mutilated, with both arms and legs broken, and the whole body looked as if it had been hit hard.

The back and front were a bloody mess.

One could only judge from the green clothes mixed with flesh and blood that the mutilated corpse was none other than Fan Jingyi, a powerful man who had been famous in the county for many years.

Gradually, under the gaze of everyone, the exhausted Qin Zhiming stood up, clenched his fist to the sky and declared victory.

In an instant, the noisy, smiling members of the Fanhai Gang rushed to Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming immediately pulled the two of them to his side:

"I have no strength left, hold me up."

As soon as he said this, two strong men stood on his left and right sides almost at the same time.

He grabbed Qin Zhiming's arms and propped up his body which was about to collapse.

"Fierce tiger!"

At this moment, several people among the people couldn't help but yell loudly.

Today they witnessed a wonderful fight.

What’s more important is to witness a new strong man ascend to the high platform by using the old reputation as a stepping stone.

Immediately afterwards, the people who admired martial arts and strength followed suit and shouted.

The name of the ferocious tiger resounds through the sky.

(End of this chapter)