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Three hundred and twentieth IX explosion air energy

When Shi Qiang heard Zhang Jun's words, his eyes widened. He walked around Liu Yaxin and walked to the opposite side. He smiled coldly: "You know that I am Shi Qiang and you dare to be so arrogant. It seems that you are confident. Tell me, who are you?"

Zhang Jun nodded secretly. Although this Shi Qiang beat the world with his fists, he was not a foolhardy person. He smiled and said: "Who I am has nothing to do with you. You have two ways to go now. Either get out of here right away, or we can

Go out and have a fight."

Shi Qiang felt unhappy for a while. He felt that it was him who should say this. Usually when he had disputes with others, the most common thing he said was: If you don't accept it, the one who loses will have a grandson!

But today, someone actually said such words to him. He felt insulted, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

"Boy, you've got the guts! Okay, I'll fight you. If I lose, I'll stay away from Liu Yaxin! If you lose, kneel down and lick my feet!" he said viciously.

Zhang Jun smiled: "This bet is too unfair, so that's fine. If I lose, I'll let you do it; if you lose, you'll let me do it. How about it?"

Shi Qiang had secret strength, and with his eyesight, he didn't see what was so great about Zhang Jun, so he sneered: "Okay! No matter what you bet, you will lose!"

Liu Yaxin couldn't help but worry. She knew that Shi Qiang was good at hitting, and the handsome guy in front of her might not be able to resist him. Gritting her teeth, she stood in front of Zhang Jun and said, "No hitting!"

When Shi Qiang saw Liu Yaxin actually protecting Zhang Jun, he became furious and shouted: "Boy, do you dare to fight?"

Zhang Jun was very happy and said: "Of course, fight, let's go!"

Both of them bypassed Liu Yaxin and walked out of the classroom one after another. Liu Ya from the back was so angry that she stamped her feet and said to Zhang Jun: "He hurt you, don't regret it!"

Zhang Jun smiled and said without looking back: "You should say this to Shi Qiang."

When the people in the classroom heard that someone was fighting with Shi Qiang, they all yelled and followed him out, and followed him to the playground excitedly.

The playground of Yunda is very large. In the center, Zhang Jun and Shi Qiang stand face to face. One is smiling lightly, while the other is full of anger, just like a glaring King Kong.

More and more students gathered around them, surrounding them on three levels inside and three outside. However, because they were afraid of Shi Qiang, everyone was quiet and no one dared to make a scene.

Liu Yaxin stood far away, glancing this way from time to time, with an anxious look in her eyes.

"Boy, it's still too late to quit now. Once I do, I will at least cripple one of your arms!" Shi Qiang said coldly.

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "Don't worry, I will never cripple your arm. At most, I will kick your butt a few times."

"Seeking death!" Shi Qiang was furious and suddenly took action. His steps were very steady and his punches were very accurate.

When his fist almost hit him, Zhang Juncai suddenly spun around and was behind Shi Qiang, then raised his foot and kicked.

"flutter!"

Shi Qiang's butt hurt, and he was kicked out from behind by Zhang Jun. He ran for more than ten steps before regaining his balance. His face suddenly turned red, he let out an angry roar, turned around and pounced again.

It has to be said that his strength is still very strong, and even a dozen ordinary strong men are no match for him. But facing Zhang Jun, this strength is simply not worth mentioning.

Zhang Jun still circled around, dodged behind him, and kicked out the second time cleanly. This kick was heavier than the previous one. Shi Qiang let out a strange cry, and he flew up and fell heavily to the ground. For a long time,

Neither could stand up.

Zhang Jun walked over slowly and asked with a smile: "Shi Qiang, are you okay? I'm sorry, I stepped a little too hard. I'll be careful next time."

Shi Qiang wanted to die. He hated Zhang Jun so much that as soon as he pressed his hands on the ground, his body suddenly jumped up and he punched Zhang Jun in mid-air.

Zhang Jun reacted extremely quickly, and suddenly an upside-down golden hook not only dodged the opponent's sharp blow, but also kicked the opponent's butt three times, just like kicking an extra-large rubber ball.

"boom!"

This time Shi Qiang flew further, and when he landed, he vomited a mouthful of blood and looked depressed.

"Shi Qiang!"

Liu Yaxin screamed. For some reason, when she saw Shi Qiang injured, she felt pain for no reason, and rushed up to support him without thinking.

Shi Qiang actually grinned and said happily to Liu Yaxin: "Yaxin, if I can make you care about me for once, it will be worth it even if you are beaten to death."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Yaxin's eyes were red, she turned around and glared at Zhang Jun, "You are so cruel, it's so abominable!"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", did not answer her words, and said to Shi Qiang: "Shi Qiang, you lose, you must accept my punishment. At eight o'clock tonight, I will wait for you at the 'Hot Girl' restaurant in front of the school!"

After saying that, he swaggered out of the playground under the admiring eyes of all the students.

Not long after he left, He Bisheng and Du Yilong arrived, bringing with them more than a dozen subordinates who could fight. When He Bisheng saw that Shi Qiang was seriously injured, a cold light flashed in his eyes and asked: "Aqiang, how do you feel?

?”

Shi Qiang was lying on the bed in the dormitory at the moment, and said with a wry smile: "Obviously he was not seriously injured, but he just feels weak all over, and it is difficult to even walk. I suspect that he has a hidden hand on you, and it will not show up for ten and a half days. But it is a hidden injury.

Once it happens, my life will be in danger!"

Liu Yaxin has been taking care of her. Although she didn't understand what "hidden hand" was, she was so frightened that she started crying when she heard it was so serious.

Shi Qiang forced a smile and said: "Yaxin, I'm fine, don't worry."

He Bisheng said coldly: "It will be easier if we know who hit him. We will go meet this person tonight!"

Shi Qiang sighed: "This man is really powerful. I have consulted the master of Hua Jin for advice, and I feel that his kung fu is still above Hua Jin."

Du Yilong was startled: "Beyond Transforming Strength? What kind of Kung Fu is that?"

"Dan Jin," Shi Qiang said, "is the level of Buddhist Vajra Bodhisattva and Taoist true immortals."

Du Yilong and He Bisheng's expressions became even uglier. They both felt that it was necessary to find a master to help. Shi Qiang said at this time: "My Shi family is a martial arts family. Among them, my sixth uncle is the strongest. He has beaten me Shi Qiang."

I have mastered my blasting skills to great perfection. He happens to be in Yundong, I can invite him to come over to suppress the situation."

Du Yilong said: "This is the only way."

Eight o'clock in the evening, Lameizi Restaurant. Zhang Jun sat down in the lobby outside, ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of white wine, and ate while drinking. Before he took a few bites, he felt a chaos in front of the door, and more than a dozen people poured in.

Enter the hotel.

As soon as these people came in, they surrounded his seat, and three of them sat down opposite him unceremoniously.

The hotel owners were a young couple. When they saw something was wrong, they didn't dare to say anything. They went back to the checkout counter and watched quietly, ready to call the police at any time. The guests also felt that the atmosphere was depressing, and they all hurriedly finished their food, paid and left.

He Bisheng, Du Yilong stood across from him. Between them was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. The middle-aged man's strength extends all over his body, and he has obviously reached the level of energy transformation. He is a master among all.

He Bisheng stared at Zhang Jun and said, "Friend, we are Shi Qiang's brothers and we will see you on his behalf."

Zhang Jun put down his chopsticks and said: "It's useless for you to come, let Shi Qiang come. If he loses, I have the right to deal with him."

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Little brother, you have to be merciful and merciful, and don't be too cruel in doing things."

Zhang Jun had a strange look on his face and said, "It's just an appointment to meet. What's the point? Hey, uncle, you, a master of energy transfer, come here to join in the fun, don't you feel ashamed?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. How did he know that he had reached the Huajing level? A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the table. The table made a sound, then jumped slightly, but it seemed that there was no damage.

Through Zhang Jun's perspective, he could clearly see how the opponent exerted his energy. This kind of internal energy was extremely powerful when it exploded. Although the table was not damaged on the surface, in fact, the wood inside had been beaten as rotten as a grasshopper's nest.

He smiled coldly, reached out and dug at the table, and heard a "plop" sound. A piece of the table was dug out, revealing the wood inside. One after another, honeycomb-shaped holes appeared on the wood, which were all injuries caused by internal energy.

force.

Du Yilong and He Bisheng both gasped. This kind of kung fu was simply amazing and amazing! They all looked at the middle-aged man with respect and thought that Zhang Jun was going to be unlucky.

Zhang Jun clicked his tongue and praised, saying: "I have heard for a long time that the Jiangdong Shi family's explosive power is domineering and weird. When I see it today, it is well-deserved. I admire it!"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "My little brother has good eyesight. I am Shi Hao, and I have extensive knowledge of blasting energy."

Zhang Jun smiled, and suddenly pointed towards the table, and a sharp wisp of wind rushed out. There was also a "plop" sound, and a thin hole was punched out of the hard wood at the corner of the table. If you look closely, you can find it.

A hole as big as an eyeball formed in the hole.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he subconsciously jumped up and took three steps back, exclaiming: "Lingkong Jin!"

Lingkong Jin is a method that can only be used by people with peak energy. It can often be used to hit acupuncture points. If it is hit on other parts of the body, it is difficult to cause serious injuries. But the person in front of me actually uses Lingkong Jin with such great power! It can definitely hit

Dead man, what kind of kung fu is this?

Zhang Jun laughed and said: "The so-called Lingkong Jin is actually a lead pellet the size of a sesame seed hidden in the fingernails of a master of Huajin. When fighting the enemy, he pops it out to hit acupuncture points."

The middle-aged man took a breath, walked over and pressed the corner of the table. He felt that his palm was empty, and a big hole was dug out of the table. After all, he was a man with eyesight, so he said with a trembling voice: "This

It’s not Lingkong Jin, it’s Gang Qi!”

Zhang Jun laughed "haha": "Yes, only Gang Qi can stimulate the air flow to hurt people. In ancient times, the so-called sword light from the mouth was actually just the breath flow from the mouth. Of course, among the ancients, there were also iron beads and flying needles from the mouth.

A master at hurting people."

He is actually a master of Bu Gang!

The middle-aged man immediately felt that he was a lot shorter. He saluted Zhang Jun respectfully. This was the etiquette for juniors in martial arts to meet their elders to show respect.

Then he said respectfully: "Master! My nephew is blind and has offended the master. Please be noble and let him go."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "I don't have to argue with him, but there is one condition."

Neither Du Yilong nor He Bisheng expected to meet such a powerful person, so they said in unison: "Please speak."


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