"Hahaha, if you compare your strength with me, you're still worse... Oh, I'll draft it!"
Zhao Tiezhu was laughing proudly, but suddenly he saw Zhao Gangjun flying upside down, and he waved his hand and threw something over.
That thing was very fast, and it was in front of Zhao Tiezhu in the blink of an eye!
This is a stone.
It’s the most ordinary stone on the ground!
The moment Zhao Gangjun was pushed away by his father, he picked up a stone from somewhere, and now, this stone, carrying Zhao Gangjun's powerful power, flew towards Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu was so proud that he never imagined that his son would actually make such a move. Because the stone was so fast, Zhao Tiezhu could not avoid it for a while!
The stone directly hit Zhao Tiezhu's forehead and shattered into a piece of powder.
The powder forced Zhao Tiezhu to close his eyes, and the moment Zhao Tiezhu closed his eyes.
A fierce force of energy struck from in front of Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu heard the sound and identified his position. He instantly knew the direction of the energy and raised his hand to block it!
Bang.
Zhao Tiezhu felt a huge force and pain coming from his hand. Without looking, Zhao Tiezhu knew what hit his arm.
The tiger finger must be my son’s tiger finger!
Zhao Tiezhu opened his eyes, and sure enough, Zhao Gangjun had a finger tiger on his hand, and his finger tiger was falling on his arm.
Although his body is much harder than steel, the strength in Zhao Gangjun's hands is too great.
Zhao Tiezhu vaguely felt that there were slight cracks in the bones of his hand.
A fiery light flashed in Zhao Tiezhu's eyes, then he grinned, flicked his wrist, and a dagger suddenly appeared in Zhao Tiezhu's hand. Zhao Tiezhu held the dagger and stabbed Zhao Gangjun directly, regardless of Zhao Gangjun's fist on his arm.
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Zhao Tiezhu's dagger is called Pojun.
Zhao Gangjun felt the power of this dagger when he was very young. He said that cutting iron is like clay. That is not an exaggeration. Even Paul's high-strength composite metal was cut open by Po Jun. If this thing could
If you cut it on a human hand, it would be like cutting it on a balloon. It is estimated that neither muscles nor bones can stop this thing.
Zhao Gangjun hides quickly!
Zhao Tiezhu's dagger drew exquisite arcs in the air, and Zhao Gangjun's dodge was quite skillful. Even though Zhao Tiezhu was very good at using the dagger, he was unable to stab Zhao Gangjun even a single inch with his dagger.
Zhao Gangjun's face was very serious because he felt a wave of heart palpitations coming from his father's dagger.
He can be sure that his father will not show mercy just because he is his son.
This is a war between two men. It has nothing to do with father and son, it is just two men!
The dagger was waved in front of his face.
Zhao Gangjun moved his feet quickly, trying his best to dodge and at the same time looking for his father's flaws.
This time, Zhao Tiezhu's attack had no flaws.
The attack was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it was like dark clouds covering the sun, leaving no one with the slightest hope of counterattack!
Seeing his son being forced to retreat by himself, Zhao Tiezhu felt extremely proud.
Demo, I have eaten more than twenty years of rice than you, but you still want to beat me? Go back and practice for a few more years! Haha.
While thinking about it, Zhao Tiezhu glanced at his women in the audience. They must admire him for his brave performance, right?
However, when Zhao Tiezhu glanced at the audience from the corner of his eye, he discovered that all his women, including his sons and daughters, were staring at him, with eyes flashing like "How dare you hurt your son (brother), I
Just like your endless light.
Zhao Tiezhu only felt a faint pain in his balls, coming from between his legs.
Even so, Zhao Tiezhu still had no intention of letting go.
He attacked Zhao Gangjun forcefully, but Zhao Gangjun was finding it increasingly difficult to cope with it.
at this time.
Zhao Gangjun suddenly widened his eyes, looked behind Zhao Tiezhu, and shouted in a low voice, "Aunt Lingxue?!"
Zhao Tiezhu was stunned for a moment and turned back quickly.
Where is the Lingxue?
"You little bitch, lied to me!!"
Zhao Tiezhu screamed angrily and wanted to turn around, but it was already too late.
Zhao Gangjun took advantage of the moment when Zhao Tiezhu turned around to escape from the attack, and then poured all the energy in his body into his fist.
Roar.
The roar of the tiger echoed throughout the venue.
"not enough!"
Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth and poured his inner energy into his fists even more crazily.
The veins on Zhao Gangjun's fists popped out, and the blood in his veins surged crazily!
puff!
Unexpectedly, some of the blood vessels could not hold up the powerful inner energy and burst open, causing blood to spurt out.
"enough!"
Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth and punched his father.
At this time, Zhao Tiezhu turned around.
Seeing the bloody punch that hit him, Zhao Tiezhu frowned and shouted, his hands suddenly transformed into countless palm prints.
Great Mercy, the Great Sun Tathagata Seal!!
In order to take Ji Sha away from his master, Zhao Tiezhu once traveled across mountains and rivers into Tibet, where he fought against Ji Sha's master, Monk Dawei Tianlong, several times. Fortunately, Monk Dawei Tianlong appreciated him and taught him a super invincible move to kill Yu Nei instantly.
The defensive palm seal that is popular all over the world and dominates the galaxy is the Great Compassion and Great Sun Tathagata Seal.
This palm seal is said to have been created by Sakyamuni. It is of average power, but its defensive ability is very powerful.
Zhao Tiezhu has never used this move before. Firstly, it is a trump card. Secondly, there are few people in the world who can force him to use this move.
But now, Zhao Gangjun's punch made Zhao Tiezhu feel threatened.
The kind of real threat that can harm lives.
Zhao Tiezhu had vaguely experienced this feeling of threat from Bai Yufan, but it was definitely not as strong as it is today!
In front of Zhao Tiezhu, golden handprints bloomed like lotus flowers!
These handprints blocked Zhao Tiezhu's entire body behind him, as if a wall had been erected.
boom!
Zhao Gangjun's Tiger Roaring Fist finally hit the golden handprints.
As a result, the handprints collapsed one by one!
One by one, they are broken and reborn!
These fingerprints seem to go on endlessly. Zhao Gangjun consumes crazily, while Zhao Tiezhu produces crazily!
One layer after another.
The handprints are superimposed layer by layer, and dozens of layers are piled up in an instant!
Break one layer, break another layer!
Zhao Gangjun's fist shattered the layers of handprints, dozens of layers in an instant!
The entire time and space seemed to have stagnated. Only Zhao Gangjun's fist was moving forward inexorably, while Zhao Tiezhu's hands were flashing rapidly.
"So strong!"
Off stage.
Zhou Jianye looked at the two people on the stage in horror.
Zhao Tiezhu has a Z-level and above strength. It is not surprising that he has such a performance, but Zhao Gangjun's performance is really too strong, especially the last punch, the abundance of inner energy made Zhou Jianye completely stop fighting with Zhao Gangjun.
Pick ideas.
With such a punch, even if Bai Yufan were here, if he didn't have any trump cards, he would probably be beaten into a fool.
Compared to the large group of people in the Ancient Martial Arts Family Alliance who acted as if they had been caught engaging in prostitution, the group of people in the Ancient Martial Arts Federation were extremely excited.
Such a heroic performance by their president made them more determined to stay in the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
The audience at the scene held their breath in concentration.
With such a domineering punch, the winner would probably be decided.
"Break it for me!"
Zhao Gangjun's eyes were red, and his inner energy was being pumped out as if life-threatening. His blood vessels had been bursting open for several days. If it were left to an ordinary person, this hand would be useless, but Zhao Gangjun is not an ordinary person!
Zhao Tiezhu's face turned red, and his inner energy was also being consumed crazily. Although the Great Compassion and the Great Sun Tathagata Seal are known as the strongest defense in Buddhism, the Tiger Roaring Fist can also be said to be the strongest offensive boxing method.
The opponent has the strongest defense, so no matter who it is against, it will be very costly.
I don't know how long has passed.
I don’t know how much inner energy was consumed.
Zhao Gangjun's face was already slightly pale, while Zhao Tiezhu's face was still rosy.
After all, Zhao Tiezhu's inner energy is richer than Zhao Gang's, and Zhao Tiezhu's strength is ultimately stronger than Zhao Gang's.
Zhao Gangjun's inner energy has almost been exhausted, and his fists have lost their previous power. Tiger Roar Fist relies on inner energy, and if the inner energy is gone, then what's the point of talking about Tiger Roar Fist?
There were more and more fingerprints, completely wrapping Zhao Gangjun's fist inside, and Zhao Gangjun had no way to break even one layer of fingerprints.
The handprint followed Zhao Gangjun's fist, spread to Zhao Gangjun's arm, and then gradually moved upward.
Zhao Gangjun was panting violently, and even looked a little unsteady on his feet. He didn't want to lose. It wasn't that he wanted to win, he just didn't want to lose to his father.
He remembered what his father had said to him many years ago.
You and I are at the top of each other, waiting for you! Waiting for you to one day be able to look down on me as I look down on you!
Zhao Gangjun didn't want to lose. He wanted to prove that he was not inactive in the past few years. He had learned a lot of things and became much stronger than before. He had sacrificed his life so many times, so many times.
He tried his best to prove to his father, whom he had always admired and respected, that his son was not just a rich second generation who would wait to die;
An upright man.
Yes, although Zhao Gangjun has never revealed it, the man he admires the most and the only man he admires in his life is his father.
He had seen with his own eyes his father's overwhelmingly powerful domineering spirit, his heroic spirit of blaming Fang Qiu, and his aura of being a king who could dominate others.
He also hopes that one day, like his father, he can stand on the highest place, look down at all living things, turn his hands into clouds, and turn his hands into rain.
Therefore, Zhao Gangjun doesn’t want to lose, he...really, really doesn’t want to lose!!
At this time, the fingerprints had spread to Zhao Gangjun's neck... He seemed to be defeated.