"Exhale to kill! The power of a master!"
Yang Tianyi murmured to himself, feeling shocked in his heart.
Just now Chu Yang opened his mouth and spat out, and an invisible force of energy shot out like a sharp sword unsheathed, hitting Dong Heihu's chest.
There is a saying in the martial arts world that only those who have become great masters can condense the pure Qi and be able to pluck leaves and fly flowers and exhale to kill people!
"Could it be said that Chu Yang has entered the realm of a true master?"
Yang Tianyi recalled what Chu Yang had said before, and then realized that it was not arrogance, but the truth.
indeed! There is a huge gap between a small grandmaster, even if he is in the ninth level, and a big grandmaster!
Yang Tianyi's mind was buzzing, and he almost felt like he was in a dream. He could actually see a great master at such a young age in the small city of Jiangzhou.
He was still frightened. If Dong Heihu hadn't appeared, he would have been killed by such a blow from Chu Yang!
He couldn't help but recall what Chu Yang had said to him before. Could it be that the Tiangang Fist passed down from his ancestors was really flawed? And his lungs were really seriously damaged?
Yang Tianyi looked at Chu Yang, confused and mysterious.
At this time, Dong Heihu's eyes were about to burst, and his face was filled with shock.
Before taking action, he had boasted that Chu Yang could not withstand even half of his moves in Haikou. However, it turned out that Chu Yang was defeated when he tied his hands and opened his mouth to spit.
It can be said that this battle was simply a crushing one.
Dong Heihu's mentality collapsed.
"Exhaling to kill someone, is this the power of a great master? If he wanted to kill me, all he had to do was have a thought, and I would be sure that my blood would be splattered on the spot. I am still alive now because he showed mercy."
Chu Yang was only in his early twenties, but he had already achieved the status of a great master. Dong Heihu could only hold back, and anyone else would have lost his mentality.
"You're a good boy. It's very rare to be able to tie with me. That's it for today." Dong Heihu swallowed the mouthful of blood, supported his shaky body, and found a step for himself.
As one of the four great kings of the Zhong family, if he was embarrassed, he would not only lose his own face, but also the face of the Zhong family. In order to protect the face of the Zhong family, he said that the fight was a draw.
Dong Heihu stood firm, gave Chu Yang a fist, and then retreated.
Yin Qingshu, who was watching the excitement on the side, was disappointed and said: "Why don't we fight? Isn't this bearded master a master? How can a master be tied with Chu Yang?"
The onlookers were also puzzled.
"I thought a master came out halfway, but I didn't expect that he was just a idiot. He couldn't even beat Chu Yang. It was too disappointing."
"The aura of this beard is so strong. I didn't expect it to be all fake. Chu Yang couldn't have hired him to act with him, right? Opening his mouth and blowing is considered a move?"
"One is waving his hands and the other is blowing. It's like filming a TV series. Where did he find the supporting role?"
As soon as Dong Heihu returned to Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong said: "You have fought against the enemy so many times. This is the first time we have a tie. That boy Chu Yang can force you to this point. It seems that that boy was hiding before. With his strength, he is indeed a good seedling, worthy of being brought back to Lingnan for training."
However, Dong Heihu shook his head and opened his mouth with a solemn expression to show Mr. Zhong. Both rows of his teeth were stained red with blood. He forcefully swallowed the blood that surged up from his throat. It indicated that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
When Mr. Zhong saw this scene, his heart, which had always been calm in times of trouble, was deeply shocked for the first time.
"Aren't you tied with him?" Mr. Zhong asked quickly with a solemn expression.
Dong Heihu shook his head helplessly again: "There is a big mountain between our realms. This is an insurmountable mountain in a short time. Perhaps he will not be able to climb it in his lifetime, because he has achieved the realm of a great master!"
Dong Heihu's words made Mr. Zhong unable to calm down for a long time.
It turned out that he himself had always looked down on Chu Yang. Now he finally understood why Chu Yang refused his invitation. As a rare existence in the capital of Daxia, the Grand Master did have the strength and qualifications to refuse.
"Chu Yang is not only a grandmaster, but also a genius. Looking at the whole country, a young grandmaster like him is extremely rare. If our Zhong family can get such a genius, the family's strength will surely reach a new level. !" Mr. Zhong said earnestly.
Dong Heihu said: "Nanhou, what do you mean?"
Mr. Zhong said: "If there is still a chance, I will definitely go to his door to invite him, apologize to him, and use the strength of the family to make friends with him! If you get it, the Zhong family will have an everlasting foundation and stand firm in the next seventy years! If you lose it, , is the biggest regret in my life, Zhong Zhanguo, I will never die with my eyes in peace!"
Dong Heihu said with some worry: "Nanhou, a genius like this will inevitably be attracted by other families in the future. We must keep his strength a secret for as long as we can."
Mr. Zhong nodded and said, "That's natural. You go back to recuperate, and immediately find someone to prepare an email to send to the Song family, saying that the Zhong family and the Song family regret their marriage, and Ling'er will no longer marry into the Song family!"
Dong Heihu understood what Mr. Zhong meant. He took a deep breath and said, "Nan Hou, be careful. After all, the Song family is also one of the richest families in Lingnan. If the Zhong family unilaterally regrets the marriage, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction from the Song family!"
