Chapter 130 Swift and Decisive Actions! Are you ready?
"Too weak..."
The bald, bearded man shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.
He grabbed Lei Peng's hand, and with a sudden burst of strength, he yanked Lei Peng into the air.
Then, he raised his leg and delivered a knee strike, slamming it heavily into Lei Peng's abdomen!
puff!
Struck by the heavy blow, Lei Peng spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils widened, and he knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He knew he had lost the moment his opponent exerted force.
That ferocious power was comparable to that of a martial artist at the Bronze Skin Realm!
He couldn't even withstand it for a moment before he was defeated.
Upon seeing this, the Chu family members watching the battle erupted in cheers.
Everyone cheered and clapped, their laughter ringing out.
None of them expected the bald, burly man to be so powerful, defeating the elite members sent by the Zhou family in almost a single exchange!
On the other hand, Zhou Zhengtang's side was filled with ashen faces and eyes blazing with anger, never expecting things to turn out this way...
The outcome was beyond their expectations!
"That guy's burst of power just now... he's almost at the Bronze Skin Realm, isn't he..."
Zhou Zhengtang said in a deep voice.
The reason he chose to take action against Lei Peng was that, among this group of people, apart from himself who was at the Third Blood Realm, the rest were all at the Iron Skin Realm.
Lei Peng, standing to the side in the metal mirror, was one of the most skilled.
But they were still easily defeated by the opponent.
"Next one! I'll do it again for the second time! Hopefully, this one will be something to watch!"
The bald man was very disappointed. He glanced at the group of martial artists from the Zhou family and said indifferently.
These words caused anger to appear on the faces of everyone from the Zhou family present.
Zhou Zhengtang coldly stared at the bald, burly man, then ordered someone to help Lei Peng up and bring him back to the group. He then turned his gaze to Su Hao, who was standing to the side.
Su Hao took a deep breath, nodded, and stepped forward, walking along the edge of the arena onto the stage.
"Heh heh! Another greenhorn has arrived! Is the Zhou family out of talent?"
"Zhou Zhengtang, I think you'd better go back and get some reinforcements. Who knows, your father-in-law might still have some remnants of his army that you can order around! Hahahaha!"
As Su Hao entered the arena, the Chu family warriors erupted in cheers, laughing heartily at Zhou Zhengtang.
A smile also appeared in Chu Tian's eyes.
However, upon seeing Su Hao in the arena, his expression remained calm and undisturbed.
His brow furrowed slightly.
"Perhaps it's just wishful thinking..." Chu Tian thought to himself.
Before deciding to take action today, he had already investigated the manpower that the Zhou family could currently mobilize.
In truth, the entire Zhou and Ren families only have two or three martial artists at the third blood realm that they can mobilize.
Most of these people are still with the Ren family, and the Zhou family only has Zhou Zhengtang, a three-blood martial artist, left.
Although he is the only three-blood warrior in their team to counter Zhou Zhengtang, he has found a powerful ally to overcome the obstacle.
Best of three, if he wins the first two rounds, he won't even need to lift a finger in the last round. The Zhou family will simply hand over the profits of Qingzhi Valley!
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his gaze toward the bald man became increasingly enigmatic.
He knew that tonight, apart from Zhou Zhengtang, no one would be a match for this man!
Therefore, they are sure to win their bet tonight!
As Zhou Zhengtang watched Su Hao slowly walk onto the stage, his fists clenched tightly.
He had already witnessed the strength of the bald man before; he was already close to the level of a Bronze Skin Realm martial artist.
While such opponents may not be on par with true Bronze Skin Realm warriors, they are by no means ordinary.
A typical martial artist with iron-plated mirrors would have little chance of winning against him.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengtang also began to worry. They had already lost one round decisively, and if they lost again, there would be no need to continue fighting in the third round.
Su Hao didn't pay much attention to the stares from the audience.
His gaze had now fallen on the bald man opposite him.
"You are no match for me. It's not too late to admit defeat now."
Su Hao spoke calmly, his expression serious.
Upon hearing this, the laughter of the Chu family members around them rose even higher.
Clearly, no one expected that Su Hao would utter such suicidal words at a time like this.
The bald man frowned, and his originally cold face broke into a wide grin, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and an ugly, creepy smile.
"I'm going to cripple you in a minute..."
The bald man shook his head, equally serious.
Unexpectedly, this kid, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
Young people are truly fearless!
"Then let's go!"
Su Hao nodded slightly, then stood still without taking any action.
But it also gives people a sense of mysterious danger.
The bald man's eyes were cold and sharp. He snorted and strode forward, lunging at Su Hao!
"You're just playing tricks! Once we capture you, we'll break all your limbs!"
The bald man let out a strange laugh. The two were not far apart, and he rushed in front of Su Hao in the blink of an eye, raising his fist and smashing it hard into Su Hao's chest!
This furious strike was incredibly powerful, making the air howl!
Unmoved, Su Hao raised his hand in response to the bald man's fierce attack, and with a quick movement, reached the man's fist and grabbed it.
boom!
A dull wave of energy emanated from Su Hao's palm.
He covered the bald man's fist with his large palm, and then slowly applied force. The bald man's gaze was serious, and he was also exerting force. The friction between his fist and palm produced a piercing sound like ordinary metal cutting!
"Let go of me!"
The bald man felt the immense force from the fist intensify, even causing his bones to crack. He roared and raised his knee, tearing through the air, aiming for the opponent's abdomen.
Boom!
The same knee strike came precisely to meet the bald man's attack.
Their knees collided like solid iron blocks hitting each other, and then the bald man was sent flying backward, sliding three or four meters in mid-air before landing heavily. His feet scrambled backward, leaving clear footprints on the ground.
"you…!"
Shock flashed in the bald man's eyes, and his right leg, which had just been used to attack, trembled violently, sending waves of pain through him.
It was as if what he had just collided with was not flesh and blood, but a hard block of iron!
Just as he was about to say something, a figure in black robes rapidly approached.
"Game over. Are you ready?"
A cold voice came, followed by a heavy fist shadow that rapidly magnified in the bald man's eyes, causing him to instinctively raise his arms to block!
clang!
Click!
The bald man's crossed arms didn't last even a second before a crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, and then both arms snapped off, with broken bones piercing through flesh and protruding from his body.
With a spurt of blood, the bald man was sent flying backward, crashing off the stage and onto the ground, his fate unknown.
For a moment, the arena fell completely silent!