"Heh, you’re Hua Futen?"
Xiao Zheng looked at the man before him.
He was of average height, dressed in black practice clothes with the buttons undone, revealing strong, powerful muscles that were partially visible. A scar crossed his face, resembling a tattoo drawn by an evil ghost. His expression was twisted as if he had stepped out of hell.
A formidable master indeed!
Xiao Zheng made his judgnt.
About the sa level as Qing Linfeng, but a notch stronger.
"Was it you who ordered the disruption at my Huashan Sect?"
Hua Futen glared at Xiao Zheng with fierce eyes.
"You could put it that way. My intention is simple, I just wanted to talk to you. But since you were unwilling to et, I had no choice but to resort to so more violent thods."
Xiao Zheng dropped the cigarette he had been holding, bent down to carefully crush the butt with his foot without looking at Hua Futen, and said lightly, "I hope you don’t mind."
His tone held no apologies, resembling more of an emperor’s edict. He wielded imnse power, with every word carrying great force.
"Hmph!"
Hua Futen sneered, "You want to talk with ? Who do you think you are? I heard you’re Xiao Zheng, the Sect Leader of the Tianji Sect, re lords of the underworld in Zhonghai. You think you can act tough in our martial arts world? Do you even qualify?"
Disdain filled Hua Futen’s eyes.
He was born into the Huashan Sect! The Huashan Sect is one of the eight major martial arts sanctuaries in the world, highly esteed and profoundly deep in resources, with endless masters! Even national institutions must pay them respect.
Compared to those underground forces that can’t show their faces in public, such sacred martial arts places hold much higher social status, which is the reason for Hua Futen’s arrogance.
"Heh, whether I qualify or not, haven’t you already seen for yourself?"
Xiao Zheng simply smiled tranquilly.
He pointed to the wailing Huashan Sect masters on the ground, "Do these people count as enough qualification for to see you?"
"You..."
Hua Futen was extrely angry, but he didn’t quite know how to respond.
In the martial arts world, strength is the ultimate respect. If a person has formidable strength, then he can earn everyone’s respect!
Right now, Xiao Zheng and his n had undoubtedly proven their strength through their confrontations with the Huashan Sect masters. For Hua Futen to say they didn’t qualify, seed a bit out of line.
But Hua Futen was also an extrely proud man, looking coldly at Xiao Zheng, "I don’t care what you want to talk about, defeat first!"
"My subordinates, although strong, have not reached a very formidable level, defeating them doesn’t an much!"
Xiao Zheng smiled faintly at these words and took a step forward.
"Since you put it that way, why don’t we have a little spar?"
Boom!
As soon as Xiao Zheng spoke, it was like a bomb had been dropped into deep water, instantly causing a commotion in the entire hall.
This was a challenge!
Everyone in the room showed an excited expression. Hua Futen had not fought for a long ti, but in their hearts, he was an absolute powerhouse; there was no opponent he could not defeat once he made a move!
Upon hearing this statent, Young Master Hua grinned wickedly, "Xiao Zheng, you brought this up yourself! Originally, with my father’s esteed status in the martial arts world, fighting you would be like bullying the weak! But if this challenge is your own proposal, it’s different!"
"You better understand the consequences!"
Young Master Hua’s eyes flickered with a malicious glint.
In Nan City, Hua Futen was a master who had been famous for decades! Even on a national scale, he was extrely well-known. In the field of martial arts, he had reached an exceptionally high level of achievent.
After all, he possessed astonishing talent, a terrifying background, and was deeply infatuated with martial arts, practicing day and night. Such a person, it was difficult for him not to be powerful!
To confront Hua Futen was to court death!
Facing the playful gazes and mocking smiles of the crowd, Xiao Zheng’s expression did not change at all. He nodded slightly, "What I said was indeed serious, Sect Leader Hua, please make your move."
As he spoke, Xiao Zheng paused briefly, and then a radiant smile appeared on his face as he moved his left hand behind his back.
"For fairness, I will give you one hand."
Silence!
Upon hearing that sentence, the entire hall went quiet. What had they heard? For fairness, give you one hand? Was this man insane?
Did he know who his opponent was?
That was Hua Futen who had established the entire Huashan Sect!
Everyone looked at Xiao Zheng with eyes full of confusion. In their view, Xiao Zheng now resembled nothing so much as a madman.
If Hua Futen had said those words, it might have been plausible, but coming from Xiao Zheng, it was utterly ludicrous. A twenty-sothing youth wanted to challenge a martial arts master who had been famous for decades with just one hand?
Absurd!
"Hahaha..."
Hua Futen burst into laughter, consud by anger, and stared at Xiao Zheng, saying, "I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you! I’ll give you a chance to take back your words."
Xiao Zheng’s expression remained calm. His deanor was unshaken by the mocking gazes in the hall, "I was not joking. I give you one hand to provide you with an opportunity to survive under my hands."
Hua Futen snorted coldly, "In that case, fight with just one hand!" and a fierce light suddenly surged in his eyes.
Clearly, Hua Futen was enraged by Xiao Zheng’s attitude!
His footsteps paused slightly on the ground, and he imdiately lunged forward. His hands opened fiercely in the air like ghostly claws, a chilling and grim aura bursting forth.
"Hua Mountain Netherworld Claw!"
Hua Futen cried out loudly. His hands, like demonic claws, tore through the space and burst forth as if an evil ghost was tearing through the dark night curtain to enter the human world.
"This move of the Sect Leader..."
Everyone in the hall was shocked.
This was not a technique of the Huashan Sect but a secret technique of the Hushan Sect! Huashan Sect and Hushan Sect, only a word’s difference. But while the forr was a small sect in Nan City, the latter was a martial arts holy land that had continued for hundreds or even thousands of years! The techniques of this Hushan Sect, every single one was a masterpiece forged through countless refinents, infinitely powerful!
Boom!
In that mont, a rumbling sound filled the air, this sound, like the wailing of a ghost, made everyone’s demons buzz painfully, feeling like they wanted to vomit blood!
Bang bang bang!
Almost simultaneously, under the fluctuations of the void in the hall, objects like vases, wine glasses, and glass all explosively shattered, terrifyingly.
"What a powerful technique!"
Even Titan and Long Qie were slightly shocked.
Hua Futen’s grab could likely easily kill a lion!
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