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Volume 1 Chapter 121 Crazy Physique

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    Chapter 121 Crazy Physique

    With a muffled groan, Zhan Hu's body flew backwards again.  But this time was different from the previous one. While flying backwards, he instinctively kicked out in the air and kicked Murong Qingyu hard in the back of the head.

    The corner of his mouth moved slightly. Murong Qingyu seemed to have expected it. He lowered his head slightly and easily avoided the attack. Then he leaned forward, raised his hips slightly, and turned around to kick the sky.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    There was a crisp sound, and Zhan Hu's body flew out into the air again and hit the wall.  When he landed, an oil painting on the wall also fell to the ground and happened to hit him.

    Turning around, he glanced contemptuously at Zhan Hu, who fell to the ground, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Murong Qingyu's lips.  He didn't take this level of attack seriously at all.  To him, this level of attack was no different from that of an eight-year-old child.  He glanced around again and saw that there was no opponent. He once again set his sights on Qihu in front of him: "What, everyone, now that we have reached this point, do you still want to fight again?"

    "Fight! Why not fight!" At this moment, the arrogant voice burst out again.  Before Murong Qingyu could react, Zhan Hu's figure looked behind him again like lightning.  The hand rose, the fist fell, and it hit the back of his head hard.

    Murong Qingyu frowned slightly and judged the opponent's position based on the fist wind behind him. He turned around and kicked the opponent in the abdomen again.  The same angle, the same strength, without any delay, he kicked the opponent out hard.

    Received by this sudden attack, Zhan Hu had no time to react. He groaned and flew backwards several meters. He hit the ground head first and fell to the ground again like a thrown sandbag.  .  Suddenly, a trace of bright red blood flowed from his head, staining the surrounding ground red.

    "Hey, why bother?" Looking at the unconscious Zhan Hu on the ground, Murong Qingyu shook his head helplessly, and thus came to the conclusion that this Zhan Hu was not actually stronger than the other seven tigers.  , but was given such a name by outsiders because of his bellicose and fearless character.  Although he felt that Zhan Hu was indeed weak and pitiful, Murong Qingyu still admired his spirit.

    In fact, the reason why Murong Qingyu challenged the 'Eight Tigers of the South' today was for two reasons. On the one hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to become famous in a battle to achieve the purpose of establishing his prestige;  After a fight, he recruited some talents to strengthen his own strength and reorganized the 'Yongle' Club.

    "Excuse me, are you convinced or not!" Everyone knows the principle of giving up when something is good, and Murong Qingyu is no exception. Thinking of this, he once again set his sights on Qihu.

    "I'm not convinced! Let's fight again!"

    The owner of the voice was still not one of the seven tigers in front of him. With an almost crazy roar, Zhan Hu's figure rose from the ground again.  He picked up the tablecloth on the table and wiped the blood on his forehead to prevent the blood from blocking his sight. He roared and charged at Murong Qingyu again.

    This time, Murong Qingyu's expression showed a slight change, and his brows couldn't help but frown.  After several fights, he was shocked to find that Zhan Hu seemed to be forever invincible. Every time he was knocked down, he could quickly get up from the ground. Moreover, every time he got up, he was no longer defeated in terms of speed or strength.  It will add a few points to the above.  And his eyes seemed to change color due to changes in his emotions. Initially, his pupils were black. When he was knocked down for the first time, his emotions were affected and his pupils turned slightly red. The second time, his pupils were slightly red.  When he was knocked down for the first time, his pupils had basically turned red, and by the third time, when he stood up from the ground again, his pupils not only turned completely red, but also faintly glowed.  A trace of golden light.

    "Could this be the legendary mad physique?" Murong Qingyu murmured to himself, and quickly got into position to face the enemy.  Because when he was very young, he once heard a senior say that people with crazy physiques could instantly increase their strength by burning their own life force.  When a person's degree of madness is close to the zero level, his combat effectiveness can be increased by at least 2.5 times, and for some people, it can even be increased by 3-5 times.  In other words, if Zhan Hu's previous full-strength punch only had a force of about 150 kilograms, then Zhan Hu's power at this time is at least about 500 kilograms, that is, this force is exactly the same as his.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    As Murong Qingyu expected, in the head-to-head confrontation between fists, both sides were equally matched in strength.  However, in comparison, Zhan Hu's body still maintained the forward momentum, but Murong Qingyu felt a burst of pain on his fist.Anxious, he involuntarily took two steps back.  Although he did not lose to the opponent in terms of strength, he was obviously inferior to the opponent in terms of madness.  You must know that the opponent is coming with a desperate mentality and has completely disregarded life and death. The slight pain in his fist cannot stop him from continuing to attack.

    After a series of dazzling attacks, Zhan Hu's attacks continued, but Murong Qingyu was defeated by the attacks. Although he could still maintain a calm attitude to fight, it was difficult to find a way to counterattack for a while.  .

    The crowd around them had begun to shout and cheer, and the other seven tigers stood up from the ground excitedly because of Zhan Hu's bravery, and involuntarily let out cheers from their mouths.  For them now, Zhan Hu is their only hope to win and save face.

    "Brother Zhan Hu, come on!"

    "Brother Zhan Hu, I love you!"

    "Eighth brother! Kill him!"

    "Eighth brother! Well done!"

    There were shouts and shouts, and the crowd of people watching had spontaneously formed a circle, surrounding the two people.
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