C6 A Deathly Blow

"I don't want to kill an innocent person. Leave here, right now!" The old man said with a contemptuous look on his face. He sounded very arrogant, as if he didn't have any regard for the Nanlin Boxing King.

As far as he was concerned, this man could not be compared to him, who practiced Martial Arts all his life.

"Old man, be careful the way you speak!" The Nanlin Boxing King yelled in anger as his face darkened.

"You want to die?" The old man asked with a sneer as he looked at him still standing in front of the Zhang family.

He had trained in Martial Arts for almost a hundred years and was now in the Acquired stage. Never would he have thought that asmall worldly boxer would dare to challenge him this way. He felt this was ridiculous!

"You are just a damned old man. Your body isn't strong enough to withstand even a single punch from me!" A tinge of redness flashed across the eyes of the Nanlin Boxing King as he licked his lips in a bloodthirsty manner.

"You know nothing about power!" the old man said as he stood with his hands behind his back. He had a proud expression on his face.

"Well, since you want to court death, I'll grant you your wish!" As soon as the old man said this, he flew through the air and landed on the ground from a height of about three meters. He was as steady as as wallow.

When the boxer saw this, his heart sank. But even at that, he still raised his hands and his body began to move rapidly. It could be seen that this old man was an expert.

He stood with his hands behind his back. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't have any regard for the Nanlin Boxing King.

After a while, the boxer made a move to attack first.

He moved quickly to the old man's side. His first move was the mightiest of wind and thunder as it was obvious that he wanted to take the old man's life with just a single punch.

The power of this punch was astonishing and coupled with the fact that he was an underground boxer, he had been trained in the art of killing. If he succeeded in punching the old man, his brain would have been shattered to pieces.

All of a sudden, a muffled sound rang out.

The old man's shriveled fingers were shining with a metallic luster as he tightly clenched his fist without moving an inch from where he stood.

An expression of horror appeared on the boxer's face.He was shocked as he never expected that such an old man would be able to withstand a punch from him.

He was a boxing champion. Of all the matches that he fought, he had never lost a single one, and his skills were quite outstanding. How could the old man see through his tricks?

The old man's eyes showed that he was hungry to kill as his fingers exerted a slight force.

All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking. The old man was crushing the fingers of the Nanlin Boxing King!

"The so-called Boxing King cannot withstand a single blow? Unbelievable!"

The old man said with disdain.

Immediately, there was a muffled sound. The Nanlin Boxing King was sent flying back several meters from the fight scene. It was as if he had been hit by a moving vehicle. He cowered in pain and bent his body like a shrimp. He stared at the old man in utter amazement.

He spat out large mouthfuls of blood. There was a huge trace of flesh and internal organs in what he spat and it looked as if he was not going to live long.

"You know absolutely nothing about being powerful!" the old man said in an indifferent tone. There was a trace of mockery in his voice. The Nanlin Boxing King was not used to the old man'stricks.

When the old man was done with him, he didn't hesitate any longer as he unsheathed the sword on his back. He looked at Madame Zhang gloomily and said, "Is this your so-called support? Someone who can't even withstand a single blow?"