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Zhao Kui and Zhang Chenyu rushed at each other at the same time. Their palms intersected, causing a gust of wind to blow away the dust on the ground. Zhao Kui took two steps back.

Of course, this was only referring to Zhao Kui's inner strength and physical strength under normal circumstances. If Zhao Kui were to use the Art of Breeding a Strong Dragon Elephant, Zhang Chenyu would probably not only have to take two steps back, but Zhao Kui would also use the Art of Breeding a Strong Dragon Elephant as his trump card. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Kui would not reveal his strength.

Zhao Kui knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Zhang Chenyu if he continued to fight like this. Therefore, Zhao Kui was prepared to reveal his martial skills at the right time.

He had indeed defeated Zhao Kui in this exchange, but he clearly knew that since Zhao Kui could stand here confidently, he definitely had his own cards up his sleeves. He also needed to be extremely careful of the upcoming fight with Zhao Kui, and if he was not careful, he would lose all his face like Jin Jingqiang.

Zhao Kui leaped up to the side. This jump was almost ten feet high, like a hawk fighting a rabbit, he kicked at Zhang Chenyu. If Zhang Chenyu did not take Zhao Kui's attack head on, he too would jump up and cross with Zhao Kui.

As soon as Zhang Chenyu's foot touched the ground, he pushed off the ground with his toes and flew towards Zhao Kui, who had just landed on the ground. As soon as Zhang Chenyu's foot touched the ground, he pushed off the ground, flying towards Zhao Kui, who had just landed, and pushed his palm towards Zhao Kui's lower abdomen.

However, the situation between the two of them had changed. Zhang Chenyu quickly retreated a few steps, his face turning red, his palm was also red, and his hand was still trembling slightly. Zhang Chenyu felt that her palm did not seem to belong to her, and was numb and in extreme pain.

Just now, he felt as if his palm had collided with a piece of Damascus Steel that was rushing towards him at high speed. It shook until his hand felt like it was about to split open. This fellow's palm was too tough! It was even harder than the hardest rock by three points. This brat used a martial skill! What kind of martial skill was this? He could actually make his palm so hard?

While Zhang Chenyu was still in a daze, Zhao Kui did not want to let go of this great opportunity. He rushed towards Zhang Chenyu, leapt into the air, and swept his leg across the air, causing Zhao Kui to spin around a few times in the air. His leg was already moving abnormally fast, and the sound of the wind was constantly stimulating his ears.

Therefore, Zhao Kui's kick was directed straight at Zhang Chenyu. Zhang Chenyu was unable to take it head-on, so he could only roll on the ground and evade this kick. Zhang Chenyu's roll was very far away, and although it was a sorry sight to behold, he was able to get rid of Zhao Kui's continuous pursuit. Zhao Kui thought to himself, "What a pity."

Having failed to defeat Zhang Chenyu in one go, Zhao Kui was not frustrated at all. Zhang Chenyu had also been hit by a few of Zhao Kui's attacks, and his palms had also recovered quite a bit. Coupled with the fact that he was trying to turn the situation around, he did not wait for Zhao Kui's attacks.

His palms flew in the air, and a black light flashed faintly, protecting Zhao Kui's entire body. The two of them exchanged more than ten blows, but in that instant, the spectators only felt the afterimages of his palms flashing, and what entered into their ears was the sound of them clashing against each other unceasingly. They could not see the time when their palms intersected.

At this moment, her palms were as red as blood and were shaking extremely badly. Zhao Kui was also panting heavily, although the exchange of blows was short, both of them had used all their strength and consumed a lot of physical strength, but Zhao Kui's palms were completely unaffected, as before, Zhang Chenyu had made a mistake. She attacked the commander with her short hand, while Zhao Kui used both of his palms to unleash his martial arts, her palms were abnormally hard, how could Zhang Chenyu use her bare hands to defeat Zhao Kui who was as hard as iron?

Zhang Chenyu was regretting his decision. At this time, he had made such a low level mistake, and his plan was to have a more profound foundation in his martial arts than Zhao Kui, and he could use up a lot of energy from Zhao Kui's palm, which would give him a huge advantage. Unfortunately, he had overlooked such a crucial point, and his consumption was not much.

Zhao Kui adjusted his breathing and took a few more breaths. "Since you're going to be defeated earlier, I'll have to help you achieve your goal. A gentleman has the virtue of being a mature beauty." Zhao Kui was even provoking Zhang Chenyu with his words.

Zhang Chenyu felt bitter in her heart. What should she do now? She could only brace herself and receive Zhao Kui's palms with her own hands, which were no longer under her control.

After a few more collisions, Zhang Chenyu's palms were no longer able to block Zhao Kui's iron palms, so she could only use her arms and elbows to block. Her palms looked so 'pleasing' during the battle.

After a few palm strikes, Zhang Chenyu's arm was no longer able to withstand it. Taking advantage of Zhang Chenyu's inability to resist, Zhao Kui's palm pressed down on Zhang Chenyu's chest, and with a "Pu" sound, Zhang Chenyu immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I've lost." Zhang Chenyu admitted defeat straightforwardly, climbed up with difficulty, and walked to the side to rest.

"Yay!" Boss Zhao has won again, it's too great! " The crowd below burst into cheers of excitement.

"Alright, Zhao Kui won two matches in a row today and that will be the end of the match. Zhao Kui should go back and rest well, and then challenge Nan'er tomorrow. I hope that you can rest today and perform at your best tomorrow!" The Sect Master said this.

After celebrating, Zhao Kui was finally able to calm down. Zhao Kui quietly sat on the grass as he watched the sun set in the west. The blue sky and the crescent moon hanging in the sky made Zhao Kui feel much better.

At this moment, Zhao Kui felt as though his heart was completely empty. As the gentle breeze blew, Zhao Kui felt as though he had become one with the world, and he felt extremely comfortable.

The footsteps of three people could be heard in the quiet environment. They sat beside Zhao Kui. Two of them were naturally Second Brother Hu Xing and Third Brother Zhang Zhi, while the other was Cao Yuan.

"Eldest Brother, you are very strong today. You have won two matches consecutively. That Zhang Chenyu is about to break through to the fifth stage of Houtian realm, your Iron Palm martial skill is very powerful, Zhang Chenyu will not be able to fight back." Second Brother Hu Xing spoke first.

"Yes, yes. Boss, you're so amazing, yet you still want to give us that Iron Palm martial skill? Otherwise, if we're not strong enough, wouldn't that ruin your reputation?" These words had clearly come out of Zhang Zhi's mouth.

"Ol 'Three, you dog's mouth can't spit out anything good, but Boss still has a tough battle to fight tomorrow. Don't you know to give Ol' Three a good encouragement, and you're adding to the mess!" Hu Xing scolded.

"Hehe, didn't I say that you also want it, second brother?" Zhang Zhi scratched his head and laughed heartily.

"Zhao Kui, tomorrow's battle will be very difficult, and your winning chance is not very high. You have to grasp it well. I heard that the martial art Ye Nan is practicing is also called 'Rock Splitting Hand'. Your advantage today is nothing to him." Cao Yuan reminded Zhao Kui.

"Yes, I have to consider this matter carefully. Thank you, Cao Yuan."

"It's nothing, I really hope that you can win. It's not that I'm pouring cold water on you, you won't win too much, just do your best. If you can't do it, then admit defeat.

"Yes, I understand!" After he finished speaking, Zhao Kui gazed at the distant sky as he thought in his mind, "Ye Nan, I want to experience your strength tomorrow!"

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