CHAPTER 90: CHAPTER 90: CROOKED MOUTH

The crowd nearby watched with great interest.

"The show is starting."

"That guy practicing the Phoenix Falcon Fist is really pitiful, just arrived and already taking a beating."

"Hmph, the Phoenix Falcon Fist is nothing close to a first-class boxing skill at any angle, even if Li Ziqing is strong... if my master were to come, a mere glance would show the difference in their Fist Realms!"

"That guy looks arrogant, just for show."

"He Liran’s Hundred Fierce Fist has already reached a high level, his punches are as fierce as a rock, he’ll definitely bring down the opponent easily."

"Look at that guy standing so loosely, no stance at all, hey, I don’t know why Sister Li recruited him."

Lu Ren, with keen hearing, caught the words around him, feeling extremely displeased. Damn, how dare they snub me, since I have decided to stay here, I’ll use my fists to send you to a hospital!

Lu Ren’s face gradually turned cold, his chin slightly raised: "Then come on, you can start anytime."

"Good!"

He Liran said coldly: "Hundred Fierce Fist, He Liran!"

"Lu Ren, Phoenix Falcon Fist!"

Seeing Lu Ren introduce himself so casually, He Liran was instantly enraged, this was not taking him seriously at all, and what infuriated him even more was that the opponent put his name before the fist technique, it was a complete insult to him!

He Liran roared in anger and stepped forward with big strides, his body muscles bulged, and his fist, like an iron hammer, slammed towards Lu Ren’s head, wielding secret power techniques, the fist tore through the air with a hissing sound as if ignited by a blazing fire.

A truly fierce Hundred Fierce Fist!

Lu Ren squinted his eyes, if hit by such an unwavering punch, an ordinary person’s head would surely explode like a watermelon.

Is this going all out?

Lu Ren’s posture slightly crouched, his enclosed arms slightly spread, and suddenly he moved!

The punch missed!

He Liran was shocked, the swift and fierce punch just now rarely missed, and what shocked him more was that Lu Ren vanished from his sight in an instant.

Then, he only heard a sound like the cry of a falcon, and a chill appeared on his chest.

It’s Lu Ren!

He actually closed in the next moment, and before he could react, He Liran felt a sudden, intense pain erupting from his abdomen and sweeping through his whole body.

He Liran’s vision suddenly spun, his over two hundred pounds body suspended in mid-air like a hanging picture for a second before crashing down, overturning tables and chairs, collapsing to the ground, curling up and trembling non-stop, unable to utter a sound.

"Ding, you defeated an opponent using the Phoenix Falcon Fist, your Phoenix Falcon Fist Skill Level increased by 10."

Indeed, only battle can greatly enhance the efficiency of improving fist technique skill level, the skill level improved from just this punch saved nearly two days of practice time.

Listening to the system prompt in his mind, Lu Ren looked at the stunned martial artists around, his face cold as he tore open his shirt, revealing a robust upper body, with broad shoulders and muscles like rocks, which was extremely visually impactful.

"Since you all are so dissatisfied with me, I’ll give you the chance to defeat me today, don’t say you all can’t beat just one of me, right?"

"Outrageous!"

Sure enough, someone in the crowd was provoked by Lu Ren’s words, martial artist’s blood always hot, provoked by Lu Ren so their Qi and blood surged, raring to go.

Someone shouted: "Don’t think you can be so arrogant just because you beat one He Liran!"

Lu Ren smirked, tilting his head forward: "Don’t you dislike me? Want to try? I’m standing right here."

Everything was fine when I arrived, but as mealtime came, one by one started acting up.

"Lu Ren!"

Beside him, Zhang Li called out lowly, reaching out wanting to press Lu Ren’s shoulder, but to her surprise, Lu Ren’s shoulder suddenly twisted, like an antelope hanging its horn, and she grabbed empty air.

Her eyes suddenly sharpened, surprised in her heart, realizing Lu Ren’s martial prowess might exceed her expectations.

This is not the strength someone with a mere high level in boxing should have, that punch earlier easily resolving He Liran was already beyond Zhang Li’s expectations, although she had been standing by, constantly vigilant to prevent Lu Ren from getting injured, she never thought Lu Ren would be so swift as the wind, his fists as piercing as a divine bird’s pecking!

This is definitely not a calf, but a fierce tiger!

Watching the nearest man swinging blood-filled, massive hands like millstones with a dull roar towards him, Lu Ren didn’t back down, but moved forward.

At this moment, evading would be the silliest action, besides that raging man upfront, there were others coming in from the sides for a joint assault, if retreating, then it would lead to successive retreats.

Although this doesn’t involve life and death, in the blink of an eye, any carelessness would surely result in a severe injury.

The man saw Lu Ren advancing, a hint of doubt flashed on his frenzied face, fearing Lu Ren was crazy enough to not dodge and then be crushed to death by his slap!

Now he involuntarily pulled back a bit, afraid something bad might happen.

What?!!!

The man’s eyes widened, Lu Ren suddenly disappeared from his sight!!

No, he didn’t disappear, but because he sharply crouched down, his speed was too fast, vanishing from his retina!

What the hell is this?

Human skeleton and muscles can withstand such instantaneous high pressure without tearing?!

His two blood-gorged hands swung empty.

Next, he felt a pain in his abdomen, his whole person being struck into the air.

After landing a punch, Lu Ren didn’t look at the opponent, instead, his footsteps moved rapidly, his figure swaying!

Beside him, in an instant, came a muffled sound like a water pump working, a sandbag-sized fist swung from the side.

Lu Ren remained calm, moving rapidly allowing him to adjust his body in no time, then extended a single hand, actually launching later but arriving first, fingers darting like soft encircling, as he dodged just before touching the opponent’s fist, entangling the opponent’s thick wrist.

Like a sinister venomous snake baring its fangs, his fingers used force near the opponent’s wrist, pressing hard.

The rock-hard wrist was deeply embedded by these two fingers.

An intense electric numbness instantly transmitted into the opponent’s brain, then to his horror, he found his entire right arm completely numb under Lu Ren’s press, unable to move, the tendons crazily twitching out of control, followed by this numbness engulfing his entire body.

It’s over!

From afar, Zhang Li noticed Lu Ren’s move, her expression shifted with emotion.

The fist technique being swift and rigid, yet instantly soft, perfectly blending both hardness and softness, seamlessly transforming, the power technique displayed in that instant was beyond her imagination.

Lu Ren’s Phoenix Falcon Fist, has actually shown signs of a Grandmaster!

Miscalculated!

To reach this level in just one year?

Zhang Li’s face was somewhat solemn, thoughts racing inside, eventually shaking her head, being able to return from the Exotic Realm twice, having some opportunity would not be excessive, after all, the Exotic Realm indeed had some miraculous opportunities, just that danger occupied ninety-nine percent.

Not only was this Zhang Li’s thought, but also the thought of those around, they initially thought a four-legged snake had arrived, unexpectedly this four-legged snake turned into an Overseas Dragon in a blink!

As for Lu Ren, he also noticed the opponent’s intent to pull back power, he wouldn’t hit them severely injured before stopping.

Given this, just a lesson would suffice.

Lu Ren flexed his single arm’s muscles, actually shaking the sturdy man tightly held high into the air, simultaneously lifting his left foot, curling into his abdomen, then springing out like a spring side kick.

Like an eagle catching a rabbit, in the instant it captures the rabbit, it recoils fully, and finally springs out, grasping the prey.

Even the air tore, sharp as a whistle.

(Thanks to Evil Blade Huang Qingshui i and the Ba Jie Collection, Liu Yunfei Non-Philippine, loving only Liang Bing in this universe, Ye Xianhua for the rewards

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