C13 Hitting Zhao Tianlong
C13 Hitting Zhao Tianlong
"Haha, kid, quickly raise your hand and surrender. Kneel down and kowtow a few times. Perhaps Master Zhao will spare your life!"
"Humph! How can my Tianwu Martial Palace be so easily bullied? Kid, prepare to die!"
Zhou Yang listened quietly. After they finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "Why do you need to do that? When Zhao Tianlong kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore."
"Kid, don't try to be glib. I think you have some strength as well. If you know what's good for you, you can be my disciple and I can spare your life. Otherwise, once I attack, you won't be able to survive."
Zhao Tianlong said in a calm tone. In the past, there were people who came to challenge the dojo because of his reputation. He wanted to become the disciple of someone else, but at the same time, he wanted to show off.
Zhou Yang sighed. Did these people have bad luck in their heads? I'm here to cause trouble! You guys actually want to recruit me?
"Fine. Since you are so sincere, give me two kowtows. Maybe I will take you as my disciple."
Zhou Yang sneered and said.
Zhao Tianlong was stunned for a moment. His face darkened instantly. If he could still tolerate it, who would put the Tianwu Fist Club in his eyes in the future?
"Brat, don't be so arrogant!"
Zhao Tianlong said. He waved his hands, and his black cultivation suit started moving even though there was no wind. An explosive force burst out from his body in an instant. With a bang, his shirt exploded into pieces, revealing the muscles of his body that looked like a horned dragon.
"Damn it, he is indeed the number one expert of Tianwu Martial Arts Club. There is no one else with such an imposing manner!"
"That's right. Look, that shirt is torn by itself..."
Zhou Yang almost laughed out loud. He didn't know what Zhao Tianlong was capable of, but he knew that Zhao Tianlong was quite good at it.
Zhao Tianlong did not say anything. If he did not teach this little thing a lesson today, he was afraid that he would not be able to stay in Donghua anymore!
With a step, Zhao Tianlong rushed towards Zhou Yang. His speed was more than five to six times faster than the previous brawny man. He arrived in front of Zhou Yang almost instantly.
Zhou Yang secretly clicked his tongue. With this sudden burst of speed, if he were to run to the 100m sprint, he would definitely be the champion!
Although he thought so, Zhou Yang did not let his guard down. He would test it out first.
Shifting his body sideways to dodge Zhao Tianlong's punch, Zhou Yang's face seemed to have been swept by a gust of wind, and there was a loud noise beside his ears.
Zhao Tianlong was a little surprised. No one had ever been able to dodge his attack from the front!
He retracted his hand and punched again, but it still hit the air. This made Zhao Tianlong angry and angry.
"Stinking brat, if you have the ability, don't hide here and there!"
Zhou Yang rolled his eyes. It turned out that this Zhao Tianlong didn't have any ability. In his eyes, Zhao Tianlong's every move was extremely slow.
It seemed like the strength of this seventh level Qi Disciple was enough to beat up many experts of Donghua!
Zhou Yang did not dodge anymore. Seeing Zhao Tianlong attacking again with the Black Tiger Steals Heart, he used his left hand to block in front of his chest and firmly grabbed his fist.
Zhao Tianlong wanted to pull away, but he found that his opponent was very strong. He was shocked and could only use his other fist to attack. But what shocked him was that Zhou Yang caught his fist again!
"An expert! This is definitely an expert!"
A trace of regret emerged in his heart. He was too impulsive, but Zhao Tianlong had nowhere to retreat.
Everyone only saw Zhou Yang catch Zhao Tianlong's two fists, then he rammed his head into Zhao Tianlong's head.
Zhao Tianlong only felt dizzy for a moment. He took a few steps back and came back to his senses. He felt the sharp pain in his head and was burning with anger.
It was such a great humiliation! When had he, Zhao Tianlong, ever felt so aggrieved?
"Go to hell!"
Zhao Tianlong threw a punch at Zhou Yang in an aggressive manner.
Zhou Yang sneered and threw a punch at Zhou Yang as well, colliding with his opponent's fist.
"Kacha!" A crisp sound was heard. Everyone could only see Zhao Tianlong retreating. They were all shocked. Looking at one of his arms that was hanging down, combined with the sound just now, it seemed like his arm had broken!
Astonishment!
Incomparably shocked!
Crippling the number one expert of Tianwu Martial Arts Club with a single punch?
To the people present, the slightly thin figure standing there seemed to have become incomparably heavy in an instant.
"Kill him for me!"
Zhao Tianlong endured the pain and pushed away the disciple who had run over to support him. He roared furiously.
The disciples of Tianwu Fist Hall felt their scalps going numb. They looked at each other and hesitated. However, after thinking for a moment, they realized that their master had already spoken. If they didn't go up, they would be in serious trouble. Thus, they all rushed forward.
Zhou Yang raised his brows. Just as he was about to start a massacre, a slightly aged but vigorous shout was heard.
"Stop!"
When the people of Tianwu Martial Arts Club saw that the head of the martial arts club had come out, they hurriedly said respectfully, "Head of the martial arts club!"
"Master, this kid came to challenge the martial arts club and even crippled one of Eldest Senior Brother's arms!"
One of them hurriedly said to the old man.
Head of the dojo? Interesting, the small one can't beat him, but the old one came to stand up for him? But Zhou Yang wasn't afraid either!
"Useless thing!" The old man glanced at Zhao Tianlong and snorted. Then, he turned to Zhou Yang and said, "Little friend, your martial arts is really not bad. Our Tianwu Martial Dojo is willing to admit defeat. May I know what kind of master you have?"
Zhou Yang scratched his head. Initially, he thought that they would have to fight again. He didn't expect that the head of the Tianwu Martial Arts Club would say such a thing. This made him feel a little embarrassed. After beating someone up, the other party was actually being nice to him.
"Master, you..."
Zhao Tianlong was stunned. He didn't expect to be treated like this as his eldest disciple.
"I trained myself." Zhou Yang did not know what to say and was prepared to give it a perfunctory answer. "I just want to test my skills today. If there is anything that I have offended, you, the head of the school, will not remember my mistakes. Don't take it to heart with me."
“ Oh? "
The old man was a little surprised. He had been observing Zhou Yang in the dark just now. Even he couldn't see through Zhou Yang's skills. Furthermore, he could tell that he hadn't used his full strength in the battle against Zhao Tianlong, but he had practiced it blindly.
Such an expert was so young. If he could befriend him, it would definitely be a good thing for him!
"It's just a martial arts competition. Injuries are unavoidable. I wonder if young friend is willing to come to my Tianwu Martial Dojo. You can give me any reward you want. As long as I can afford it, I won't refuse it."
The old man's offer had indeed moved Zhou Yang. However, he was not short of money right now. He still had to make the best use of his time to cultivate. How could he have the time to teach others martial arts?
After thinking for a while, he coughed a few times and pretended to be calm and collected as he said, "Thank you for your appreciation, old head. However, I do not intend to do so."
"It's fine. I don't know what your name is, young friend. You can come to my Tianwu Fist Dojo when you're free."
The old man was a little disappointed. He couldn't force such a person too much. He could only befriend him and not offend him. The old man was well aware of this.
"I don't need your surname to be Zhou. I'll come and visit you when I'm free."
After saying that, Zhou Yang walked out of the Tianwu Fist Pavilion under the gazes of everyone.