Chapter 188: Chapter 188

"What do you want to say?" Guan Tianyang asked with a cold face.

"Fuck all! I want to curse you!" A disciple from the Guan Martial Arts Hall roared angrily.

"Try cursing me!" Guan Tianyang said, his face gloomy as water, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he stared at the other person.

"You’re asking for death!" Guan Tianyang roared with eyes reddened.

The powerful aura of the Hundred Veins Realm burst forth from his body, causing his white training suit to ripple without any wind.

With a slight step, he dashed towards the disciple in a flash.

"You little beast, you think you can protect him? I want to see how long you can keep it up. Let’s see if you can withstand my Great Demon Suppressing Fist!" Guan Tianyang roared ferociously.

His fist rolled forward in a Luohan style, carrying the power of Thunder, roaring as it hurtled towards the disciple of the Guan Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing him charging over, the disciple from the Guan Martial Arts Hall was utterly resigned.

He even closed his eyes, embodying the spirit of indifference to strength, like a gentle breeze sweeping across a hill.

"Guan Tianyang, you old dog, listen well, one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, take your son, your son is now my son..."

The relentless torrent of curses crazily burst from the mouth of this disciple from the Guan Martial Arts Hall.

When a person faces despair, their madness can be such that even gods and demons retreat!

"Daring to bully me ! I will tear you into pieces!" Guan Tianyang roared with red eyes.

He vehemently spurred all the True Qi in his body, channeling it into the Great Demon Suppressing Fist.

With a sound of a Buddhist chant, the Great Demon Suppressing Fist, rolling powerfully, smashed towards the disciple’s head.

"Old Dog, you try killing someone before my eyes, did you ask me?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

He displayed military boxing, just a simple, common technique used in the military.

As he posed, a domineering aura, like that of a ruler over the world, burst forth from him.

A Direct Hook punch, like the imposing Mount Tai, roared as he launched it.

The collision of the fists erupted with a thunderous clash.

Guan Tianyang’s body was blasted backward, retreating three and a half steps before he came to a stop.

"What? This is impossible! How can such a common military boxing resist my Xuan Rank Intermediate Boxing?" Guan Tianyang said, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"There are plenty of impossible things in this world. Even the best techniques depend on the person using them. A mediocre person, even armed with a Heavenly Rank Technique, would still fail miserably!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! I absolutely refuse to believe such nonsense!" Guan Tianyang said darkly.

"There are many things you don’t believe, just guy here..."

"Lord, my name is Bian Junhua!" the disciple from Guan Martial Arts Hall timely reminded.

"Right! Just like Bian Junhua here, you haven’t seen it, but it doesn’t mean it hasn’t happened! Look, Bian Junhua makes it sound so vivid, like he has experienced it firsthand. You dare say he hasn’t taken advantage of your absence to steal?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! Always quick-witted with words, I want you dead!" Guan Tianyang roared.

With a stomp, he charged fiercely again. Read full story at 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱

The Great Demon Suppressing Fist was deployed, roaring like a Vajra Luohan striking a bell, carrying tremendous force as it slammed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Zhang Danian, watch closely. This is the military boxing that has been passed down in the army for a long time. Seeing as we have some fate, I’ll grant you this fortune today! How much you can learn depends on your own fate." Zhang Xiaohao shouted.

"Thank you, Lord!" Led by Zhang Danian, a group of people saluted respectfully.

Their eyes fixed intently on every move Zhang Xiaohao made.

Looking at their expressions, they almost wished they had been born with an extra pair of eyes.

"Military boxing has no fixed set of moves, it values the domineering spirit of unbeatable courage! The manly path is just one step, do not look back whether in life or death, glory or despair! The man’s blood, as tough as iron, never dampens the spirit through trials of blades and fires! The man’s tears, the most precious, facing alone against thousands, he does not retreat! Bones shattered, blood streaming, never turning back through eons!" Zhang Xiaohao said, then suddenly roared.

The contempt for the world, the will to fight alone against thousands, suddenly burst forth from within him.

He punched out, space trembled, dominantly smashing it against Guan Tianyang’s incoming fist.

Under this violent punch, Guan Tianyang was directly knocked back several steps.

And that was with Zhang Xiaohao only using 30% of his strength. Otherwise, that one punch would have been enough to kill him instantly.

"Second punch, watch carefully!" Zhang Xiaohao reminded them again.

With a slight step, he was already in front of Guan Tianyang.

His golden fist roared out, disregarding whatever so-called Xuan-grade Martial Techniques, my military boxing alone suppresses it all!

It hit his chest, blasting him back another seven or eight steps.

"You only get one chance, watch carefully!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

After speaking, he charged again, treating Guan Tianyang as a punching bag, demonstrating the military boxing.

If the underground world of cultivators knew that the legendary "War God" was imparting martial arts experience to others, they would go mad breaking their heads to snatch the opportunity!

Zhang Xiaohao had only imparted martial arts experience twice since he came down from the mountain.

The first time was on a foreign battlefield, imparted to his brothers-in-arms who shared life and death with him.

The second time was now!

For the sake of all being from the same place, for their unswerving loyalty, but more so for fate!

At this moment, led by Zhang Danian, a group of people widened their eyes to the size of eggs, their gazes dead set on every move and style of Zhang Xiaohao, memorizing them rigidly in their hearts.

Even Bian Junhua was staring intently at this scene, forcibly overcoming the immense pain from his knees, his eyes fixed dead on the movements of Zhang Xiaohao’s hands.

Three years later, the Bian Junhua known throughout Desert North relied on his superb military boxing to defeat all challengers...

"We’ve played around long enough, time to end this. Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

His fist, fast as lightning, brutally smashed into Guan Tianyang’s face.

"Ah!" It directly shattered Guan Tianyang’s nose, blood staining his face, the pain causing him to scream out loud.

"This punch is for my woman! You should never have taken advantage of my absence to bully her!"