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Zhang Song took a deep breath, and slowly calmed the violence in his heart. Looking at Zuo Qiang at the side, Zhang Song mocked, "You lost. I hope you can keep your promise." After he finished speaking, he walked slowly over to where his brother was standing without even looking at Zuo Qiang.

Seeing Zhang Song defeat Zuo Qiang, the heavy burden in everyone's heart was finally lifted. Just as they were about to step forward to support Zhang Song, they did not expect that a figure had caught up to them and was supporting Zhang Song who was on the verge of collapse. This person was none other than Mu Xinyi.

In her opinion, Zhang Song had already lost his hand. At this moment, Mu Xinyi had already lost all of her rationality, she had completely forgotten the rumors of others, and the moment Zhang Song returned, she rushed forward to support Zhang Song. Perhaps this was the only thing she could do, as for what the others said, as for Zhang Song, in this moment, the words of others were no longer important to her, the only thing was to protect the person she loved.

Zhang Song raised his head with great difficulty and glanced at Mu Xinyi with his bloodshot eyes. He saw Mu Xinyi's anxious and unsettled expression and let out a bitter smile. He did not say anything, but he did not reject Mu Xinyi's good intentions.

The night took away the sunset glow, outlining the silver frost that covered the ground. The temperature had long since reached below zero. The cold air, under the whistling wind, ruthlessly struck the faces of the people on the riverbank. Perhaps it was because the wind was too strong, or because everyone was too weak, but when the wind blew past, it caused everyone to feel dizzy, and they couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably. They were using body language to say that they were really cold.

Zuo Qiang, whose face was extremely distorted, couldn't help but shudder. The cold wind pulled Zuo Qiang back to reality.

Zuo Qiang coldly snorted and fiercely said, "I didn't expect that Zhang Song would actually hide it so deeply. I was careless for a moment and looked down on him, so I lost to him. In terms of strength, I might not lose to him. Besides, although he is a good opponent, I don't know if you are either. "

In the face of Zuo Qiang's provocation, Zhang Jun had some doubts in his heart. If it was him alone, he would be fine, at most he wouldn't be able to win and run. However, now that he had Cao Jia by his side, he was not as confident about his beloved woman. He wanted to know if he could ensure Cao Jia's safety.

Zhang Jun, on the other hand, performed very well. His expression remained calm and collected, making it impossible for his opponent to grab a single gap. Retracting his thoughts, his face was still as calm as ever, like a calm stream. His tone was emotionless as he said lightly, "If you try, you will know. "It seems that I am the second person to break your undefeatable legend."

Zuo Qiang snorted disdainfully as he said with a pale face, "Keep dreaming. See how I'll deal with you today."

Zhang Jun spoke up to stop her, "No rush. Before we start fighting, I have a request that I hope you can fulfill. " Zhang Jun threw an inquiring look at Zuo Qiang.

Zuo Qiang was very smart and quickly realized Zhang Jun's misgivings. Looking at Cao Jia who was in Zhang Jun's arms, he said, "I can guarantee her safety, but as long as you lose, I cannot guarantee it. "Come, let's fight."

Zhang Jun pushed Cao Jia aside, letting her take off her coat and put it on Cao Jia. After doing all this, he took a deep breath and shouted to Zuo Qiang, "Fight!"

Zuo Qiang was actually one of the biggest differences between him and Zhang Jun, and that was that he had no coach, no master teacher, no systematic combat training, and neither had he read any martial arts books in detail. He was a completely unorthodox person.

Zhang Jun calmly looked on. The imposing aura surrounding his body gradually spread outwards, and his eyes that were different from that of an ordinary person's burst out two rays of cautious devil light under this faint moonlight. Coupled with that substance-like beast aura, he really seemed like a lone wolf in the dark night that had just walked out of the forest.

Zhang Jun took another deep breath and concentrated all of his scattered aura around his body. Since he was going to fight, then he would have a good and pleasant battle just like how Zhang Song had fought the strong left arm a year ago. He wanted to completely defeat this terrifying opponent who was going to swallow him up.

In ancient times, wolves were one of the most terrifying enemies of primitive humans, but they were the first creatures to be tamed. From wolves to dogs, they underwent a crazy and loyal transformation, making them the strongest helpers against wild beasts, making them the most loyal partners of humans.

A cold, confident smile appeared on his face as time passed second by second. Zuo Qiang and Zhang Jun had been staring at each other for two minutes.

When both of their auras reached their peak, Zuo Qiang was the first to move his legs and cautiously approached Zhang Jun. From his careful movements, one could tell that Zhang Jun had given him a lot of psychological pressure.

The atmosphere in this place slowly condensed. It was extremely quiet and oppressive. It was as if these two Dou Beasts that stood against the wind were the only ones left in this bloody world.

Zhang Jun calmly looked at Zuo Qiang, who was closing in on him. He did not react at all. His upright posture did not even budge an inch. As the two of them subconsciously condensed their auras, Zuo Qiang finally felt the pressure of the battle. This made him recall the battle intent he felt a year ago when he faced Zhang Song. But now … His heart trembled. Even though the two of them hadn't started fighting yet, he had grown up in battles, and he had grown up in battles. In the battles that he had fought since he was young, he had summed up an experience that ordinary people didn't have. This experience had gradually turned him into a beast that could predict danger. He could clearly feel the threat that Zhang Jun was emitting from his body.

Before he could make a move, his forehead was already dripping with sweat!

Before he made his move, fear had already appeared in his heart!

Ah …

When he was two meters away from Zhang Jun, Zuo Qiang moved. His taut body suddenly rushed forward, like an arrow leaving the bow, and forcefully stabbed into the invisible air field that gave him an inexplicable pressure. This time, he did not hold back, nor did he have the possibility to hold back anymore.

In the pursuit of a life-and-death struggle, there were no moves nor was there any fancy style. It was the true "Wild Fist", but this fierce punch did not go straight in. Instead, it spun left and right in the impact, piercing through the thick snow curtain and striking Zhang Jun!

His strength had been unleashed to 120%!

Everything had reached the limit of his physical strength!

With such a short distance, the sudden explosion that Zuo Qiang had been accumulating power for a long time, if there was an audience here, then that power would definitely be a nightmare for everyone.

However, the look in Zuo Qiang's eyes suddenly turned blurry after a tenth of a second, because the opposing Zhang Jun also moved faster than him! Fierce beyond him! The way to kick was more tricky!

Bang!

Zhang Jun's swift kick was also nothing fancy. In this battle, Zhang Jun had already made up his mind to unleash his full strength. In addition, he completely followed the example of the left stronger powerhouses, stepping forward to meet them head on. Zhang Jun wanted to play tricks with them, so Zhang Jun was willing to accompany him.

A punch and a kick fiercely collided in the air. Zhang Jun's body did not move at all. Zuo Qiang, on the other hand, trembled from head to toe and staggered back two steps.

The strong and the weak were immediately separated!

Immediately stopping his body, Zuo Qiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and with a loud roar, his right leg arrived first, kicking towards Zhang Jun's lower abdomen. The strength of this kick was also great, and with a leap, Zhang Jun somersaulted backwards, dodging the attack of Zuo Qiang's leg.

Zuo Qiang was like a furious beast as he roared repeatedly. His pair of iron fists and legs drew shadows across the sky. He was like a hammer and iron rod, crazily unleashing his terrifying strength at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun, who was among them, could clearly feel the terrifying strength contained within the strong iron leg iron fist of his left hand.

Leg techniques varied greatly and were swift and fierce. It was a typical fighting style that used speed to suppress an opponent. Moreover, Zuo Qiang's crazy attacks were definitely something that no opponent would be able to adapt to within a short period of time.

In the first minute, Zuo Qiang had actually attacked with fifty punches and nearly a hundred kicks. Moreover, the frenzied Zuo Qiang completely ignored all defenses and only focused on rushing forward.

After landing on the ground, he used his left foot as an axle, neatly twisted his body, and swept out his right leg. Using a beautiful sweeping kick, he slashed down from the sky to spin his body and kicked his leg, in one breath.

He did a somersault, dodging this vicious kick. The moment he landed, Zhang Jun suddenly rushed forward, focusing only on defense and dealing with every attack. Although it could be used, it could not be used as long as he wanted to make Zuo Qiang submit, he had to bring out a powerful combat force that could make him submit!

His hands were clasped into claws, his right hand was used as a front, while his left claw was placed horizontally across his chest.

Pow!

Zhang Jun's claw-like hands desperately grabbed Zuo Qiang's right fist that was moving towards him. His right foot left afterimages as he hit Zuo Qiang's lower abdomen.

Bang

Without being able to dodge in time, Zuo Qiang was sent flying by Zhang Jun's kick. Zhang Jun, who was tightly holding onto Zuo Qiang, let out a muffled roar. Zuo Qiang's weight of a hundred and forty pounds seemed like nothing to him.