"Wha…what!"
The moment he felt the pain on his left hand, Shi Zhongmeng's expression changed. His eyes widened as he shouted at Yi Yuanlei in disbelief,
"Yi Yuanlei, you actually mastered the Iron Skin Technique!!!”
Although Shi Zhongmeng had heard from Yi Yuanlei that he cultivated the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique, he did not take it seriously.
In Shi Zhongmeng's opinion, the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique was an outer sect hard body technique that took a long time to learn. It would be difficult to master it in a short period of time. Yi Yuanlei had only learned martial arts from Yan Zhendong for a short period of time, so it was impossible for him to master it.
Therefore, Shi Zhongmeng didn't expect Yi Yuanlei to use the Iron Shirt to block his full-powered attack. He had used up all his strength and didn't use any new strength. This was a huge opportunity for Yi Yuanlei.
Sure enough, just as Shi Zhongmeng was shocked, Yi Yuanlei, who had been waiting for this opportunity, suddenly attacked.
Yi Yuanlei's right hand turned into an eagle's claw and grabbed Shi Zhongmeng's right hand like a goshawk pouncing. Then, he exerted force with both his hands and twisted Shi Zhongmeng's hands outwards. The sound of bones moving could be heard in the arena.
The pain from his arms made Shi Zhongmeng's eyes turn red, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
"Uh…Ah…"
As he screamed, Shi Zhongmeng's ferocity was triggered. He immediately kicked Yi Yuanlei's crotch without any regard for anything else.
Seeing Shi Zhongmeng using such a sinister move on him, Yi Yuanlei's anger was ignited. He roared,
"Shi Zhongmeng, you're f * cking courting death!!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Yuanlei immediately shook his arms and pushed Shi Zhongmeng away. At the same time, he suddenly flew up and kicked Shi Zhongmeng's chest heavily.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, Shi Zhongmeng was kicked by Yi Yuanlei. He was sent flying and smashed onto the ground. He rolled a few meters away like a gourd and finally landed at Sun Tian Zheng's feet.
"Zhong Meng!"
Seeing Shi Zhongmeng's miserable appearance with blood all over his face, Sun Tian Zheng's old face immediately darkened. He stared at Yi Yuanlei with a cold gaze and shouted,
"What a vicious junior! Yi Yuanlei, this old man's disciple and you were merely exchanging pointers, but you actually used such a vicious method to kill Zhong Meng. You're simply an animal!”
"Haha…Haha…Dojo Master Sun is twisting the truth!”
Yi Yuanlei sneered when he heard this. He looked at Sun Tianzheng with disdain and said coldly,
"I don't believe that Head Sun didn't see clearly what happened just now. Shi Zhongmeng's attacks were ruthless and he wanted to kill me time and time again. If it wasn't for my martial arts being slightly higher than Shi Zhongmeng's, I'm afraid that I would have ended up even worse than him!”
At this point, Yi Yuanlei paused for a moment. He then glanced at Sun Tian Zheng, whose expression was getting uglier and uglier, before continuing,
"Moreover, didn't Head Sun say before that it's inevitable to be injured in a martial arts competition? Why are you blaming me for being ruthless when you see your own disciple losing because of his inferior skills?”
"Nonsense!"
Sun Tian Zheng's old face, which was already filled with anger, instantly twisted after being mocked by Yi Yuanlei's words. He immediately shouted at Yi Yuanlei with a murderous aura,
"What a sharp-tongued junior! Yi Yuanlei, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Tian Zheng's figure flashed and he immediately jumped out of his seat. In just a blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of five to six meters and arrived not far from Yi Yuanlei. He then threw a Tiger Form Fist at Yi Yuanlei.
"Bang!"
The moment Sun Tian Zheng's fist struck the air in front of him, a loud explosion sounded. It was as if an invisible drum had been shattered by Sun Tian Zheng's fist.
"It's hard to buy a sound with a thousand gold coins…This Sun Tian Zheng has also reached the level of Bright Jin!”
Yi Yuanlei instantly determined Sun Tian Zheng's true cultivation level. His expression changed immediately and he immediately retreated. It was as if someone was pulling him from behind.
Although Yi Yuanlei's Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique had been cultivated to the minor success stage, his own martial arts realm was also at the late stage of Light Jin, not losing out to Sun Tianzheng at all.
However, the distance between Yi Yuanlei and Sun Tian Zheng was too close. If he were to use his strength to exchange blows with Sun Tian Zheng in a hurry, Yi Yuanlei would probably suffer a small loss.
Therefore, Yi Yuanlei retreated to avoid Sun Tian Zheng's attack. He would wait for Sun Tian Zheng to exhaust his strength before he unleashed his full strength to counterattack and catch him off guard.
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