Mortal Bones

"This Fan Qi has not only forged this body into copper skin and iron bones, he has also been able to control every piece of flesh and bone in his body. It is difficult for ordinary martial artists to hurt him with their fists and feet. He was just testing Fan Zhong before. , you see he can’t even punch.”

Huang Que touched his chin and commented seriously.

"I think the most terrifying thing about Fan Qi is that even if he knows that Fan Zhong is weaker than him, he will still be so cautious and never underestimate the enemy."

Xu Taiping murmured.

While speaking, he still stared at the ring unblinkingly, not wanting to miss any details of the fight between the two on the stage.

Huang Que took a deep look at Xu Taiping when he heard this.

At this moment, there was another uproar in the courtyard.

He looked up and saw that Fan Zhong, who had only one leg left and his chest was bloody, jumped up with a "boom" on one foot and stepped onto the ring again.

"We still need to fight."

"As long as he begs for mercy, the village owner will probably let him go."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The life-and-death competition will not end just because he falls into the ring. The outcome will only be determined by life and death. Therefore, as long as Fan Zhong survives, he is still qualified to challenge Fan Qi. But if he takes the initiative to admit defeat and Fan Qi is willing to accept it, he can still get out of the ring alive.

But it was obvious that Fan Zhong did not intend to do this.

"I'm very disappointed in you."

On the ring, Fan Qi opened his boxing stance while looking at Fan Zhong with disdain in his eyes on the other side of the ring, whose chest was heaving violently.

"We have already used self-destructive means such as the acupoint blasting technique, and our fists and kicks are still so painless. How come the Fan family has produced so much rubbish in these years!"

When he mentioned the word "waste", Fan Qi increased his tone, making his voice sound like thunder above the arena.

Hearing this, Fan Zhong smiled instead of being angry.

"Yes, compared to you, we are all useless. You are a genius that is rare in our Fan family boxing in a century. You were once the admirer of countless children of the Fan family. But what did you, a genius that is rare in a century, do? You betrayed the Baishu Kingdom, betrayed the Fan family, and betrayed the thousands of people who once cheered for you in the city! Your hands are stained with the blood of the people of the Baishu Kingdom. You have made us, the children of the Fan family, live in humiliation for decades. In the end, you didn’t even let Grandpa live in peace!”

When he said this, the blood vessels on his face burst out, every word was sonorous, and every word he cried was bloody.

"I'm tired of hearing this rhetoric. If there's nothing new, then why don't you punch me?"

Fan Qi remained unmoved by Fan Zhong's words.

Not only was he unmoved, the murderous intent and anger in his body actually became stronger.

It's as heavy as the overcast and rainy sky, which makes people feel a little breathless.

"call……"

After Fan Zhong roared, his expression returned to calm. He exhaled a long breath of turbid air in his chest, then opened his boxing stance and said resolutely:

"Today, I, Fan Zhong, do not seek a victory, but only seek to rectify the name of my Fan Family Quan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three clouds of blood mist exploded around him with a "boom, boom, boom".

Then, its internal force began to surge at a speed visible to the naked eye. The powerful internal force stirred up a cyclone, and air waves swept through the small courtyard in circles.

"boom!"

Just as everyone was marveling at Fan Zhong's sudden increase in internal strength, Fan Zhong's body suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared where he originally stood. When he reappeared, he was already beside Fan Qi.

Standing on one leg, he suddenly turned around and punched Fan Qi.

This is the least fancy but also the most powerful punch in the Fan family's boxing.

This fist is called "Broken Cauldron".

Fan Qi did not dodge, but faced Fan Zhong's fist and punched exactly the same.

"boom!"

The two fists collided.

Fan Qi only paused slightly, but Fan Zhongze's entire arm exploded to pieces.

But at this time, Fan Zhong seemed to be unaware of pain and tireless. After one arm was shattered, the other hand immediately clenched a fist to follow.

Punch again.

"boom!"

Another simple but surprisingly powerful punch.

Faced with this punch, Fan Qi still chose to fight Fan Zhong with his fist.

"boom!"

After another loud noise, Fan Zhong's other arm was completely shattered.

But Fan Qi was unscathed.

Although the acupoint blasting technique improved Fan Zhong's internal strength, vision, and agility in movement, his training of this body and his understanding of boxing techniques were far different from Fan Qi's.

However, even with only one leg left, Fan Zhong did not show any fear or flinch.

"boom!"

The moment his arm broke, he suddenly jumped up on one leg, and at the same time, the temple on his head exploded.

Fan Zhong performed the final explosion of the acupuncture point technique.

In an instant, an extremely powerful aura spread from Fan Zhong.

And Fan Zhong concentrated all the power in his body on his remaining leg, and then roared: "Today I can die for the Sixth Princess and for the people of Baishu Kingdom, I, Fan Zhong, have no regrets! "

As soon as he finished speaking, his leg carrying frightening power hit Fan Qi's head heavily.

"boom!"

Facing this kick, Fan Qi still punched in the "breaking cauldron" style.

But at this moment, his robes were swaying, and his murderous intent and anger were as if they were real, and he followed his fist and smashed fiercely at Fan Zhong.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

Fan Qi, who was originally as steady as a mountain, took a step back after being hit by Fan Zhong’s kick.

Fan Zhong’s thigh was shattered and his chest was pierced by Fan Qi’s punch, and then he flew out of the ring like a cannonball, and finally fell heavily on the open space outside the ring with a "bang".

But this time, he never stood up again.

The miracle of the weak defeating the strong did not happen.