Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

0Zha Xi was wearing a pair of old-fashioned cloth shoes. The color of his shoes had been worn down. He had a pair of knee-length pants on his legs. He looked like a refugee. It was extremely shabby.    0

    

However, the moment Zha Xi attacked, he looked like a fierce tiger that had just escaped from its cage. He took advantage of the run-up and jumped high into the air. Like a falling shot, he smashed heavily onto the ring in the middle of the river.    

    

This ring was made of mixed mud, and a half foot deep footprint immediately appeared under Zha Xi's feet.    

    

"Is... Is he still human?"    

    

This scene stunned all the big shots below the stage.    

    

Han Mingshan's gloomy voice came from not far away:    

    

"Young man Wan, today I will open your eyes and let you see the power of Thai boxing. Oh right, let me give you a reminder. Zha Xi never cares about the consequences of his attacks. If you accidentally kill a bodyguard like you, don't feel sorry for him, hahaha..."    

    

"Han Laosan, if something happens to Jie, I will not let you off!"    

    

Wan Zhibin's face was gloomy. He stared at Han Mingshan and said while gnashing his teeth.    

    

Jie was Wan Zhibin's beloved general. Wan Zhibin would never allow Jie to die in the hands of Zha Xi.    

    

Han Mingshan sneered and shouted at the ring, "Attack! Beat him to death!"    

    

Wan Zhibin was so angry that his breathing became rapid. Both of his hands tightly grabbed onto the armrest of the armchair. If it wasn't for Meng Ran pressing down on him, he would have already rushed over and started a fight with Han Mingshan.    

    

"Brother Wan, please be at ease. If this man dares to kill me, I will stop him." Meng Ran said in a flat tone.    

    

Wan Zhibin's expression relaxed slightly when he heard this, but the hatred in his eyes towards Han Mingshan did not decrease but increased instead.    

    

"Old fool, I will let you be proud for a while. When I become the leader of Jiangbei, I will be the first to eliminate you, han Mingshan!"    

    

At this moment, the two of them were already fighting on the stage. Jie had used up most of his internal energy. Although he had just rested for a while, it was still a drop in the bucket.    

    

What he wanted right now was to do his best to help Meng Ran consume more of Zha Xi's internal energy.    

    

"Please!"    

    

After saying that, Jie took the initiative to attack first.    

    

The starting move was the best move of Xing Yi Fist. Each move was fierce and fierce, causing the audience below the stage to cheer.    

    

However, after a few moves, Jie's expression became increasingly gloomy. This was because he had always been the one attacking until now. Zha Xi was only forced to defend, and had never taken the initiative to attack.    

    

* Pa! *    

    

The palm that contained almost all of Jie's remaining internal energy accurately struck Zha Xi's chest.    

    

"It hit!?"    

    

Wan Zhibin, who had been watching the battle closely, shouted excitedly.    

    

Meng Ran, who was standing next to him, narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have found the problem and said in a low voice, "Jie is in danger."    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Zha Xi, who had received Jie's palm strike, not only did he not suffer any injuries, but he also revealed a cruel smile on his face.    

    

He said in obscure Mandarin, "You are too weak. You can't use the martial arts of Splendid Nation."    

    

As he spoke, he waved his finger at Jie. His dark face was full of ridicule.    

    

This scene not only enraged Jie, but also the big shots and the crowd below the stage.    

    

Jie was so angry that his face turned red. Just as he was about to exert his strength again, he saw Zha Xi's body sway like a fish in water. Jie felt a huge force coming from Zha Xi's chest, and he was instantly pushed back.    

    

Thump! Thump! Thump!    

    

Jie retreated six steps, and only managed to stop himself after the seventh step.    

    

"So strong! His cultivation level has definitely broken through to the Peak Of Internal Martial Art with just one foot!"    

    

Just as Jie was in shock, Zha Xi moved!    

    

This dark-skinned little man's legs were slightly bent, and the muscles on his taut legs were like thick steel bars. His whole body was like a spring as he jumped into the air.    

    

The small figure in Jie's pupils kept enlarging. He saw Zha Xi raising his leg and chopping down like Mount Tai!    

    

"What an arrogant wild monkey." Shen Zhenhua, who had his arms crossed over his chest, kept sneering.    

    

The veiled lady, on the other hand, frowned. She kept feeling that there was something strange about Zha Xi's movement technique, but it was difficult to find the answer in a short period of time.    

    

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jie crossed his arms over his head.    

    

Zha Xi's leg that was pressing down on the mountain was already coming!    

    

The moment their hands and feet touched, Jie felt as if he had been struck by a thousand kilograms of force, and his entire body instantly collapsed.    

    

A loud bang was heard.    

    

Jie's knee heavily smashed into the cement ground. The ground underneath his knee immediately cracked like a spider web!    

    

Jie immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly became dispirited.