Born to Fight, Thus a Martial Man

As the bunny girls left the stage and the bell signaling the start of the match rang out.

The atmosphere inside and outside the arena began to skyrocket!

On the stage, all seven fighters moved at the same time.

A dazzling display of punches and kicks seemed to merge into one in an instant.

Zhang Shicheng and Baron charged towards Tyrannosaurus He Ping.

However, He Ping, with his eyes fixed on the Muay Thai fighter, lunged forward.

The Zheng brothers, Zheng Qizhi and Zheng Qixiong, had clear targets, both charging at Song Ren simultaneously.

Song Ren, already closest to the Muay Thai fighter, had his guard up and was directly targeted by him.

The Muay Thai fighter pursued him for two steps and immediately threw a sweep kick, but Song Ren used his right leg, angled inward, to powerfully block it outwards with his heel.

Bang!

The Muay Thai fighter's sweep kick was blocked firmly and accurately with a heel kick. His expression shifted slightly, but his eyes grew fiercer, and he pressed forward without hesitation.

At the same time, Zheng Qizhi had closed the distance. He leaped into the air, delivering a high-angled back kick to Song Ren's raised left elbow, which was directly blocked.

Then, Song Ren nimbly twisted his shoulder, flipped his right hand over, and grabbed at the grappling attempt coming from his brother, Zheng Qixiong.

Their fingers met, and their palms collided with a snap.

But the moment their grappling attempts met, Song Ren pressed down with his thumb, forcefully hitting the back of Zheng Qixiong's bent little finger. With a twist of his wrist, his thumb pushed forward.

Caught off guard, Zheng Qixiong's little finger bent backward!

Crack!

With a faint sound of bone fracturing, Zheng Qixiong's expression changed instantly, and he gritted his teeth.

This bastard...

In just a moment, he first blocked the Muay Thai fighter's sweep kick, then deflected his brother's aerial kick, and finally, while turning sideways, managed to break his grappling attempt.

And that wasn't all!

Song Ren followed up by firmly gripping Zheng Qixiong's caught hand and yanking him backward.

He used his shoulder to block a turning hook kick from the Muay Thai fighter on his side.

Snap!

The hook kick landed with a crisp sound, and Zheng Qixiong's expression immediately became even more grim.

Muay Thai fighters utilized their limbs—knees, elbows, hands, and feet—to a very high degree, with fluid and efficient power generation.

Especially the kicking techniques in Muay Thai, which were particularly fierce.

This kick directly caused Zheng Qixiong's shoulder to swell up red.

However, during this opening, Song Ren was also kicked on his side shoulder by Zheng Qizhi, forcing him to retreat three steps.

But after this successful maneuver, Zheng Qizhi's expression grew even uglier.

That kick was delivered during a momentary lapse in the opponent's movement, almost a guaranteed hit.

Yet, the opponent had still managed to narrowly avoid his chest, twisting his body to block it with his sturdy shoulder blade.

In this initial exchange, the Zheng brothers had already suffered a setback.

Zheng Qixiong forcefully bent his broken little finger back into place, glaring at the Muay Thai fighter with a dark expression.

However, the Muay Thai fighter clearly no longer had time to pay attention to him, as Tyrannosaurus He Ping was already lunging at him.

Zhang Shicheng and Baron, who had been rushing towards He Ping, caught up at the same time.

The four of them clashed almost instantly. Although most of the attacks were directed at He Ping, their unfamiliar fighting styles meant the outcome was naturally not the synergistic effect of "1+1 greater than 2" that the Zheng brothers had achieved.

In fact, the situation trended towards them hindering each other. While the fight looked fierce from everyone involved, it was notably chaotic.

The Zheng brothers exchanged a look at each other's footwork before charging at Song Ren again.

One from above, one from below, one from the left, and one from the right, they attacked in unison!

Song Ren stepped forward to create a bridge, forcefully blocking Zheng Qixiong's fierce low sweep kick.

Then, his arms moved forward and backward, his hands reaching out like dragons, weaving through, using the back of his hand to deflect Zheng Qizhi's punch and arm, and then locking him from behind.

With a twist of his wrist, he twisted Zheng Qizhi's forearm down, immediately halting his attack.

The locked arm was twisted nearly 180 degrees, his shoulder immediately arching under the force, and his forearm felt both painful and numb.

Zheng Qizhi endured the pain and could only follow the momentum, twisting his body and closing in to deliver a knee strike.

But Song Ren had already retreated, folding his raised right leg in mid-air and stomping down hard on Zheng Qizhi's calf with his heel.

Zheng Qizhi lost his balance and stumbled to the side, but his captured forearm, under the twisting force, went against its natural direction.

His shoulder bone was immediately strained by the straightened arm, causing it to deform slightly.

Zheng Qizhi's face changed dramatically.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Zheng Qixiong followed up with a sweep kick, instantly knocking down Song Ren, who hadn't yet landed after his move.

Zheng Qixiong immediately lunged forward to pursue.

However, in the instant he fell backward, Song Ren, while releasing Zheng Qizhi, pushed off the ground with one hand and spun his body horizontally.

He then used his legs to deliver a mid-air kick, striking the unprepared Zheng Qixiong in the chest.

Using the force of the rebound, he flipped himself back to his feet.

This time, Song Ren attacked first, not allowing the Zheng brothers any breathing room.

The Hoof Seal on his back burned like fire, and the strength in his limbs grew with every exchange.

Song Ren's unique, fierce offense began to unfold before everyone's eyes.

Song Ren lunged forward like a tiger and threw a punch. Although Zheng Qizhi dodged by turning his head, Song Ren hooked his hand back and grabbed the back of his head.

He followed up with a knee strike to Zheng Qizhi's face.

As his feet landed, he planted himself and used both his knees and elbows to push away Zheng Qixiong's fierce sweeping leg kick without budging.

And Zheng Qizhi, hit by that one blow, immediately found himself in trouble.

Song Ren grabbed the collar of his sweat-shirt, yanked him back, and lunged forward.

He delivered another knee strike, hitting Zheng Qizhi squarely in the abdomen.

Having gained the advantage again, Song Ren immediately retreated, dodging Zheng Qixiong's high kick.

At the same time, he spun up on one leg, sweeping his right leg horizontally through the air, channeling the power of the Hoof Seal inheritance into his right leg.

With a ferocious spinning kick, he violently drove the thick heel of his foot into Zheng Qizhi's soft side.

In an instant, Zheng Qizhi looked as if he had been kicked in half and bent sideways, his body forming a perfect "V" shape.

His internal organs couldn't withstand the impact, and the intense feedback shot up to his chest, causing him to vomit a large mouthful of blood before being sent flying through the air.

He crashed directly into the group of four who were already in a melee.

The sudden impact scattered the four people who were in a tangled mess.

For a moment, all four were stunned.

They glanced at Zheng Qizhi, who was covered in blood, and then at Song Ren, who was skillfully evading and counter-attacking his brother. They were all a bit dumbfounded.

He Ping's eyes flashed with a sharp glint. This guy had incredible strength!

Zheng Qixiong didn't have time to worry about his brother's injury before he was facing Song Ren's dazzling array of punches and kicks.

Zheng Qixiong had already sensed the formidable power of Song Ren's attacks.

But without his brother to share the pressure, the moment Song Ren's attacks covered him, he realized the situation was far more dire than he had imagined.

In their exchange of punches, Song Ren used his waist and back to generate power, channeling the reinforcing energy of the Hoof Seal inheritance. The final punch delivered from his shoulder struck with such fierce force that Zheng Qixiong couldn't defend against it at all.

His clenched fist was knocked away by the ferocious power, and his finger bones took the brunt of the impact.

Even though he retreated repeatedly, absorbing some of the force, his five fused fingers were slightly twisted, and his palm trembled.

But Song Ren didn't stop at all. Still fueled by his anger, he charged forward again, his body like a tiger or leopard.