Qin Fang scrutinized Zack, and Zack also scrutinized Qin Fang... Neither of them took a half step back, clearly neither showing evident fear of the other.
"Since you're set on making a move, I won't be polite..."
Looking at Zack before him, the smile on Qin Fang's face vanished, replaced by a sharp fierceness, and his aura climbed steadily.
Zack was quite strong, although there was still a significant gap compared to Qin Fang. However, the fact that he has survived the cruel Black Fist Arena ant he was no ordinary character.
The Black Fist Arena was an exceedingly brutal place, and also considered a cradle of masters because those who survive a hundred battles without dying are surely top-notch fighters.
The hands of these people were stained with the blood of over a hundred elites who stood out, each one possessing trendous strength, and each typically had their own special moves.
Whether it was in defense, offense, or so other aspect, in short, none of them were simple...
If one underestimates such a boxer, then it's very likely that in an unguarded mont, one could face a deadly surprise attack... even if your strength far exceeds the opponent!
"Cut the crap, Zack, make your move..."
Zack didn't speak; he simply used his actions to demonstrate his intentions. However, Brother San Shui, who was watching from the side, seed a bit fed up with Qin Fang's verbose tactics and imdiately burst out shouting.
"Since that's the case, I won't be polite anymore... To deal with you, three punches are more than enough!"
At this point, there was no possibility for change, and there was no need for Qin Fang to be polite. Glancing over at the cocky-looking Brother San Shui, Qin Fang's face revealed profound disdain and mockery, and he declared his might with an even more domineering and aggressive statent.
"The first punch..."
As Qin Fang roared, his whole figure imdiately transford into a black shadow, vanishing almost instantaneously, with only a faint trace visible.
This speed was beyond the range that ordinary people could comprehend, primarily because the movents were so incredibly fast, they instilled despair. At least for the likes of Brother San Shui and his underlings, it was nearly impossible to catch Qin Fang's trace,
But Zack was not an ordinary person; he was an expert who had erged from the Black Fist Arena, having also faced so Martial Way masters, including those who specialized in speed, so naturally, he had a way to trace Qin Fang's movents.
Zack's legs parted slightly, taking a stance similar to a horse stance, with all his strength totally focused. As the black shadow approached, Zack punched out swiftly.
Bang~~
A deep, muffled impact sound rang out.
The two colliding figures separated as swiftly as they clashed, each maintaining a distance of over three ters as they stood still, as if they had never touched...
This punch seed to be an even match, with neither side seeming to gain an advantage.
However, Qin Fang was the one who initiated the attack, and he had the advantage of montum, while Zack was on the defensive, yet able to achieve such results, making anyone feel that Zack's strength was even better.
"Hahaha... So that's the extent of your strength, yet you dared to be so arrogant! Such an idiot... Brothers, boo him... Booo booo boo~~"
The mont Brother San Shui witnessed this scene, he burst into laughter.
In fact, seeing Qin Fang's confident, arrogant deanor had made him very anxious, especially with the blazing speed Qin Fang exhibited when he attacked, which made Brother San Shui extrely nervous.
But unexpectedly, when it ca down to the actual fight, the seemingly fierce Qin Fang did not appear to be as strong as imagined, and seed obviously weaker than Zack, much to Brother San Shui's satisfaction.
In order to strike at Qin Fang and influence him, the young man imdiately led his followers to jeer at Qin Fang.
However, he failed to notice that in Zack's eyes, after taking that punch, what was originally a cautious look turned into one of utter shock... Clearly, the reality was not as simple as it appeared.
"The second punch..."
However, Qin Fang didn't allow Zack any ti to recover. Almost imdiately after absorbing the first punch, he let out a thunderous shout, his body once again transforming into a black phantom as he charged towards Zack.
This ti, his speed was even faster and his silhouette even more elusive.
Brother Sanshui and his group tensed up once more, because Qin Fang seed even more difficult to deal with this ti, and the strength he erupted with was even more astonishing.
Zack still did not move, for Qin Fang's speed was simply too fast; it seed as though there wasn't even ti to dodge, only just enough to make a slight adjustnt.
Then, just like the previous ti, as Qin Fang's figure neared, Zack unleashed his strongest power and viciously thrust out his fist.
Boom~~
Just like before, the collision sound was incredibly heavy.
The two figures split apart almost imdiately, their feet sliding across the ground as they each retreated several steps before finally stabilizing their stances.
This ti, it seed to be a draw again, both n had retreated a few steps and neither had gained any advantage.
"Haha... It's really pathetic, already the second punch and it's less than nothing..."
Seeing this scene, Brother Sanshui was even more smug, his words growing nastier by the mont, belittling Qin Fang as downright worthless.
His underlings echoed the sentint, hissing and cursing, fiercely cheering on the ridicule of Qin Fang, as if their greatest delight would be to see Qin Fang break down in tears.
Unfortunately, such verbal attacks were completely ineffective against Qin Fang, who didn't give these people a mont's notice... because the two sides were simply not on the sa level.
The only one who could make him take things a bit more seriously was the Muay Thai expert in front of him, Zack.
"Third Punch..."
Just like before, Qin Fang did not stop for even a mont, nor did he allow Zack any ti to rest and recover. He exerted force from his stance once more, though this ti his speed wasn't faster than before, and was even slower than the first, as if the previous two outbursts had been too much, now seeming sowhat strained.
"Haha... so you're running out of steam already, what a waste!"
Seeing this, Brother Sanshui imdiately burst into triumphant laughter, sarcastically and scornfully mocking Qin Fang, with his underlings following suit in raucous laughter, evidently agreeing with Brother Sanshui's view.
Zack, just like before, did not make any significant adjustnts, but this ti his gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, all his strength concentrating in his arms, coalescing into this punch...
Boom~~
Quickly, Qin Fang's third punch landed, colliding fiercely with Zack's punch that had gathered all his strength.
That heavy sound rang out...
And simultaneously—
A black shadow shot up quickly, flying towards the rear at an extrely swift pace, tracing a beautiful arc in mid-air...
"Haha... ha... ha... ha?"
Seeing the black shadow flying up, Brother Sanshui's first reaction was almost to burst into loud laughter, yet this laughter soon faltered, barely having started before it quickly dwindled, and at the end, the tone completely shifted, as if he was utterly shocked by the scene before him.
Because the person who was sent flying wasn't the Qin Fang he had been eagerly anticipating, but the highly-paid Muay Thai expert Zack...
Under Qin Fang's third punch, Zack, who had previously always kept up, was utterly unable to withstand the force of the punch and was directly sent flying by Qin Fang in the most violent manner...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to cast your recomndation votes and monthly votes at Qidian (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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