Chapter 112: Condensation

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The activity square of the Huajiang Branch Prison was dusty, and two people could be vaguely seen standing in the dust, one standing still while the other was frantically attacking.

Zheng Qian's pair of iron fists were punched forward, and then retracted, just two simple movements, repeatedly. A punch slammed into Zhang Yue's arm, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

Even so, Zhang Yue was still able to do it handily and block Zheng Gan's iron fist without hurrying.

The crowd drinking porridge around them was already stunned, they had never seen such powerful characters, these two people were very strong.

"Boss Zhang Yue, this defense is also no one." Li Hu was surprised.

If you can't even break through other people's defenses, is it necessary to fight it?

Zheng Qian knew that the young man in front of him was much more powerful than him, and if he didn't go all out, there would be absolutely no way to shake him.

"Since you're so strong, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Zheng Qian said indifferently.

"Come on, I just want to see how strong you are." Zhang Yue said with a smile.

Zhang Yue looked like a strong man looking down on the weak, which made Zheng Qian very unhappy. He was a local tyrant when he was in Mobei, and no one dared to despise him so much. However, the young man in front of him didn't take him seriously at all.

"In that case, I'll show you my strongest tricks."

Zheng Qian jumped back a few big steps, didn't attack as frantically as just now, opened the distance, and stared at Zhang Yue.

"Zheng Qian, what is this going to do?"

Not only the onlookers, but even Zhang Yue was puzzled.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zheng Qian stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, closed his eyes, and stood still in place.

Gradually, with his keen insight, Zhang Yue could vaguely detect that the air around him seemed to be vibrating slightly. The vibrations are too subtle for the average person to perceive.

A huge aura that was invisible to the naked eye condensed around Zheng Gan, and those air currents seemed to have life, all converging on Zheng Gan's right hand.

As time passed, the air flow above Zheng Qian's right hand became more and more intense. But because these were just qi, those onlookers couldn't understand what Zheng Qian was doing at all.

"This is a kind of thaumaturgy carved on the rock wall that I got by chance when I was fleeing in the desert of Mobei, and you can do it next, I will admire it so much." Zheng Qian said.

He doesn't usually use this move, not only because it's too dangerous and easy to be eaten back, but also because his fist can't withstand the impact of the air explosion.

Thaumaturgy carved into the rock face?

Zhang Yue felt that this trick was a bit like the luck method that Yuan Xiaobai said. The reason why martial arts degenerate into mediocre martial arts is precisely because of the lack of the crucial method of luck.

At this time, Zheng Qian's facial muscles twitched slightly, which was caused by pain. Such a huge air flow was held in the palm of his hand, and the reaction force produced can be imagined.

"Come on!"

Zheng Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes turned blood-red, bursting out with endless killing intent.

Desperately running towards Zhang Yue, the speed of his body moving was more than ten times faster than before.

Murderous!

Zhang Yue felt a strong murderous aura erupt from Zheng Qian's body, it was not as simple as comparing and analogizing, it was really trying to put him to death.

"Damn, the little overlord is so fast, I'm afraid that a dog can't catch up with this speed." Li Hu said in surprise, "If you go to the Olympics, you will definitely win a gold medal." ”

"It's amazing."

"Awesome, awesome."

……

A crowd of onlookers gathered on the sidelines to watch the show.

At the same time, Zheng Qian's eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood, and the killing intent was getting stronger.

A quick punch with the right hand.

Zhang Yue also stretched out the palm of his right hand to block Zheng Qian's fist.

"Die."

At this time, Zheng Qian looked extremely evil, with a hideous and cruel smile on his face, which was very different from him before.

There was a loud bang where the fists and palms met, stirring up dust that covered the sky and the sun, and the air that Zheng Qian had condensed in his hand just now exploded.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that Zheng Qian had fallen to the ground, and his right arm had become a blur of flesh and blood, and even the bones could be seen.

The striped prison clothes on Zhang Yue's body were torn apart by the strong wind just now, revealing a body of lean muscles. The catastrophe can be withstanded, and this little explosion is nothing.

"Alas, it's a pity for my clothes." Zhang Yue sighed as if he was a little stunned, and walked to the edge of the venue shirtless.

How did Zheng Qian get knocked down?

The second monk was puzzled, and looked at Zheng Qian on the field with a suspicious face.

They clearly remembered that it was Zheng Qian who was attacking Zhang Yue, but Zhang Yue was fine, but he himself was seriously injured and unscientific.

Also, what was the explosion just now? There are no fireworks here, and there are no bombs, so how did it explode for no reason?

It all seems so weird.

At this time, Li Hu came to Zhang Yue's side with a smile and respectfully held a bowl of porridge for him.

"Boss Zhang Yue, you are too tough, and the little prison bully is not your opponent."

"It's okay, the last move is quite powerful, but it didn't work for me." Zhang Yue said while drinking porridge.

Shou squinted at Zheng Qian in the field, showed a very interesting smile, and said to Zhang Yue, "This person seems to have fallen into a demon after using that trick." ”

"It's a little, isn't it?" Zhang Yue said indifferently.

"Okay, but it's useless."

Zhang Yue used to be known as the Demon King, and when he killed someone, the degree of madness and the almost substantial murderous aura on his body were unimaginable.

For a pervert like Zhang Yue, Shou didn't want to say anything, and now they are no longer enemies.

The prison guard walked over and crouched down to check Zheng Gan's injuries. The right arm was the most seriously injured, but only the epidermis was torn and no bones were injured. Received a huge concussion and fell unconscious.

glanced back at Zhang Yue, who was talking and laughing freely on the sidelines, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "Can humans really be so strong?" ”

Maybe this person named Zhang Yue is not a person at all. Such a thought flashed through the prison guard's mind, which made him even more afraid.

What else can it be if it's not a human being?

Humans have always had a natural fear of the unknown.

Don't mess with this person in the future.

After breakfast, Zhang Yue went back to the prison dormitory with the other prisoners.

The prison where he is located is a ten-person room, and these people are not very convinced this morning, but now they are very polite to Zhang Yue one by one, and they can serve tea and water.

This incident immediately spread throughout the Huajiang Branch Prison, and a new generation of prison overlords has emerged and defeated the prison tyrant Zheng Qian. He was a very kind-looking young man.

I heard that he was arrested for violating traffic laws, and he was not a vicious person.