Zhang Quan sneered: "How dare you be so arrogant with these rubbish?"
"Boy, who are you talking about?" The leading middle-aged man looked at Zhang Quan coldly and said, "If you have the guts, can you say this again?"
"Haha!" Zhang Quan still sneered, and then said: "I just said you are useless, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man suddenly turned pale, and then said: "Boy, do you want to die?!"
"Do you dare to challenge me?" Zhang Quan narrowed his eyes.
With Zhang Quan's strength, he is definitely no match for these seven or eight people, but if he faces this guy in a one-on-one challenge, he is 90% sure of defeating him. Therefore, he must try his best to make the other party challenge him in a one-on-one challenge.
, he can use this guy to establish his authority.
If you rely solely on the strength of Chu Feiyun and Guo Yi to assist you, you will ultimately be relying on the strength of others. But if you can rely on your own strength to defeat this guy, you can gain a foothold in Qingyun Town and establish your authority.
"Who is afraid of whom!" The middle-aged man took a step forward.
"Senior Brother Chen, don't fall into this kid's scheme." The man behind him hurriedly grabbed him and said, "We'd better go together and deal with this kid."
"Don't persuade me." The middle-aged man pushed his companion away and said, "Today I am going to let this kid know that our disciples from Zhang's Academy are not that easy to bully."
After saying that, the middle-aged man took a step forward.
Zhang Quan also took a step forward.
"Brother Guo?" Chu Feiyun looked at Guo Yi hurriedly.
"Let him go." Guo Yi smiled lightly and said: "Zhang Quan needs a battle to prove himself. He also needs a battle to gain a foothold in Qingyun Town."
"Yeah!" Chu Feiyun thought about it carefully and felt that this was the case.
Su Chenshuang asked: "Is Zhang Quan his opponent?"
"It should be no problem." Guo Yi nodded and said: "Although Zhang Quan's realm is weak, his strength is pretty good. He has a solid foundation, and during this period he has trained strictly according to my requirements, and his strength is stronger than before.
Too much."
"Oh!" Su Chenshuang nodded.
The middle-aged man cupped his hands towards Zhang Quan and said, "Come on."
"Hmph!" Zhang Quan stood with his feet side by side, sneered and said, "Who is afraid of whom?"
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and there was a sharp edge between his eyes: "Go to hell."
When his right foot touched the ground, a long and narrow crack suddenly opened in the stone-paved ground. The crack was bottomless, and countless cracks opened in all directions with the sole of his foot as the center. A look of panic and shock suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.
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"What a powerful force."
"This man is the eldest disciple of the Zhang Family Martial Arts School, and even Zhang Ziyang's eldest disciple. His strength is truly remarkable."
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People around were talking.
Chu Feiyun was also shocked by the opponent's strength. He looked at Guo Yi and said, "Brother Guo, will Zhang Quan be more likely to be in trouble than in danger?"
"Don't worry." Guo Yi shook his head and said, "Zhang Quan can defeat him."
"But..." Chu Feiyun was still very worried.
Zhang Quan dealt with the opponent calmly. He quickly used his spiritual power and punched the opponent with both fists.
The two momentums are rising like a dragon and a tiger.
Boom!
The two collided, and the strong air flow spread out in all directions. Many ordinary people were knocked down. A group of people scattered in a hurry. Their eyes were filled with fear. For these ordinary people, such a battle was not easy.
Common. Although their lives are at stake, they are absolutely unwilling to let go of such an opportunity to watch.
Just like a hyena encountering carrion, even if a lion is around, they will not give up easily.
The middle-aged man roared: "Come again!"
The man jumped up, his right fist was like a bow, the string was suddenly pulled down, and a strong and powerful momentum fell hard towards Zhang Quan.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
The nervous hearts of the people around me were beating loudly.
In fact, for the people around them, they hope that Zhang Quan can win this victory. The Zhang family has been too arrogant and full of evil in Guantian Village and Qingyun Town in recent years. They bully men, dominate women, and seize fertile land. It can be said that they have committed all kinds of evil.
However, no one could do anything to them. Therefore, the Zhang family worked more hard to help others and did all kinds of bad things.
Now that Zhang Quan has returned, they hope someone can suppress the Zhang family.
However, the middle-aged man is obviously very powerful. Moreover, there is no such great master as Zhang Ziyang, and many people dare not stand on Zhang Quan's side openly.
Zhang Quan looked at the opponent coldly and drew his long sword.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Quan said angrily.
When the wind from the fist fell, the long sword seemed to be pressed with a thousand pounds of force, and a sword several feet long was pressed into a curved bow.
The middle-aged man looked ferocious, and Zhang Quan's face turned purple.
The two of them were secretly trying their best, each wanting to suppress the other in terms of strength. But for a while, no one could hold it back.
The middle-aged man vaguely had the upper hand. He still had some strength left. He chuckled: "Boy, you are dead today."
Zhang Quan tried his best, but still couldn't do anything to the other party. He racked his brains to think of a way.
Seeing that the middle-aged man's strength was about to be suppressed, Zhang Quan's mind suddenly lit up. In the past month, couldn't Guo Yi's training methods be used at this time?
Use your spiritual power to control the bucket. Now, you can use your spiritual power to suppress the opponent from a distance.
You must know that the average person's control over spiritual power is actually very weak, but after this month of training, the impact of Zhang Quan's spiritual power can be as heavy as a thousand kilograms.
In a battle between monks, a thousand catties of power is nothing. Even a ten thousand catties of power is nothing. Only a hundred thousand catties or even a million catties of power can be considered a threatening attack. However, when the two are in such a stalemate,
Sometimes, a little bit of effort can often change the situation of the battle, let alone a huge force?
Zhang Quan had an evil smile on his face.
Seeing the evil smile on Zhang Quan's face, the middle-aged man suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"You!" the middle-aged man was stunned.
At this time, Zhang Quan's face darkened, and a powerful spiritual power swept towards the middle-aged man.
Boom!
The middle-aged man was suddenly hit on the head, and he suddenly became dizzy.
Boom!
After two consecutive attacks, the middle-aged man suddenly went crazy.
Once a person becomes distracted or in a trance, the other party will immediately seize the opportunity.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Quan roared angrily. Taking advantage of the opponent's distraction, he grabbed the sword with one hand and stabbed the middle-aged man in the chest.
Poof!
Blood spurted out everywhere. Under the influence of arterial high pressure, the moment Zhang Quan drew his sword, blood spurted all over his face.
Seeing the blood, Zhang Quan was like a ferocious beast, and all the scenes of being bullied by Zhang Boyang over the years seemed to appear before his eyes. He suddenly felt like a crazy lion. Zhang Quan suddenly raised his sword with both hands and slashed hard.
