Chapter 12 - This pair of fists are enough

"Jiang Tian, just do it, you idiot. Your head is bleeding from the beating, I am not as miserable as you make me out to be …" A trace of a mocking smile emerged on the corner of Hu Feng's mouth as he gloated.

Looking at Jiang Tian's slightly thin back, the expressions of Zhao Qianru and the other girls were shaken, but a deep sense of emotion and guilt surfaced within their beautiful eyes.

Tonight, they mocked Jiang Tian without restraint.

"Jiang Tian, you can't do it. Come back quickly!"

Zhao Qianru stomped her feet in worry, sparkling tears flowing down her cheeks.

He was powerless, not even his sister could beat him. How could he be a match for Zhou Zhenghao and her group of vicious people?

"Yo, there's even someone who wants to be a hero and save the beauty!"

Zhou Zheng Hao laughed in disdain as she looked at Jiang Tian, "However, in my opinion, you are not a hero. I will turn you into a bear at any time! , kill him for me! "

"Brother Hao, you're really making me make a move. I'm so scared that I'll kick him to death!"

In the blink of an eye, his legs were as sharp as knives, causing the air around him to explode.

Everyone could clearly hear the sharp sound of the wind from three meters away.

"A Hu is so powerful, he's dead for sure, with this kick, he will definitely break a brick!" Hu Feng screamed crazily in his heart.

"Too weak!"

Jiang Tian shook his head, his big hand extended out with extreme precision as he grabbed A Hu's ankle, releasing a burst of energy.

"Aiya!" A Hu yelled out with all his might, his ankle breaking into pieces.

Following that, Jiang Tian took a big stride forward, and a seemingly light punch landed on A Hu's chest.

"Eighteen Immortal Martial Styles — First Style!"

"Mountain Splitting Fist!"

spat out a mouthful of blood.

He flew out like a broken rag doll, slammed heavily into the wall, and then slid down.

The entire arena was deathly silent.

"Why is he so powerful?"

Jiang Qiushui's face was filled with shock as he muttered in a low voice, feeling the bitterness in his mouth.

He had always been bullying Jiang Tian today, if Jiang Tian had been on the same level as him, he would have been beaten to a pulp by Jiang Tian a long time ago.

He loved Taekwondo, so he naturally knew what it meant to knock A Hu, who was over 160 kilograms, five meters away.

The strength of Jiang Tian's fist must have weighed a few hundred kilograms, which was the limit of a human's body!

Zhao Qianru, Wu Fangfei and Ding Yahan all looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, even Zhou Zhenghao was slightly surprised. However, as she was a young master who had seen a lot in the past, he quickly calmed down.

"Is that so? I really want to give it a try! " Jiang Tian said lightly.

Jiang Tian had swept across the starry sky before, suppressing an entire era where millions of old demons submitted to him and they all became the "Absolute Beginning Immortals".

Right now, he was just a mere figure in a society, how could Jiang Tian care about them?

"Alright, alright, alright. Then I'll let you see how many eyes Prince Ma has!"

"Today, if you can walk out of Di Hao Club with your tail between your legs, I will f * cking share your surname with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two big men stepped out of the crowd, slowly walking towards Jiang Tian.

One of them took off his s.h.i.+rt, exposing bronze-colored tendons and flesh, his hands covered in hemp rope.

"These two, Tai Fist Expert Dong Yin, once obtained a gold belt in Macao's Unlimited Combat. stage four of the black belt Taekwondo expert Pu Daxi, the two of them are my trump cards! "

Zhou Zheng Hao looked at Jiang Tian with disdain: "Let me ask you, what right do you have to fight with me?"

"On what basis?"

Facing the strong pressure, Jiang Tian reached out his jade white palm, and said with a smile: "With these two fists, it's enough!"

He had seen footage of the two of them competing more than once. In his eyes, both of them were lofty idols.

However, he did not expect that the two of them would be accepted by Zhou Zheng Hao as a subordinate. Zhou Zheng Hao was indeed the elder brother of Lin Zhou, he truly had a deep background!

"No wonder Zhou Zhenghao was able to sweep across Lin Zhou. It looks like she didn't just rely on the experts behind him to protect herself. He has the ability!" "He actually managed to recruit such a strong person to her own faction!" Jiang Qiushui also lamented repeatedly, sighing to himself.

Ding Yahan and the other girls hesitated for a moment before they followed along.

"I'll protect you!"

Hu Feng and Jiang Qiushui also jumped up, not forgetting to find themselves an honorable reason.

"No, I want to be with Jiang Tian."

Zhao Qianru was dragged to the door, but threw Wu Fangfei off fiercely and picked up a beer bottle from the table, standing behind Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian was moved as he laughed, "Let's attack together! They're really too weak, they're not even enough to fill the gaps in my teeth! "

Dong Yin's face darkened. He suddenly burst forward, leapt high into the air, raised his right arm, and then smashed down violently towards Jiang Tian's head like a giant axe.

Tai Chi was a technique that was famous for its strength and agility.

The main use of the human body's fist, legs, knees, elbows and limbs as eight types of weapons to attack, punching and kicking to make knee strength smooth and smooth, strength display extremely abundant, attack power fierce and sharp.

Counterattack was the number one killing move!?

His elbow smashed down like a huge axe, crus.h.i.+ng the earth. The air was torn apart, and the wind howled. It was extremely ear-piercing.

"Beautiful!" Zhou Zheng Hao's eyes flashed with a strange light and she clapped her hands in admiration.

Once, Zhou Zheng Hao even had Dong Yin test her strength, this strike, was at least six hundred jin!?

No matter how strong Jiang Tian was, he was just a mortal being, wouldn't his head be smashed into pulp like a watermelon?

Jiang Tian sighed softly, the corners of his mouth raised in disdain as he shook his head lightly.

"Eighteen Immortal Martial Techniques!?"

At this moment, Jiang Tian's temperament suddenly changed. Both of his arms were raised in the air, looking extremely empty, yet seemingly incomparably deep, as if he was imbuing himself with a universe.

"Peng!?"

Dong Yin miserably landed on the ground.

Dong Yin, who was more than ten times stronger than A Hu, did not have any difference in outcome.