"With that scrawny little body, you want to challenge me?" The barbarian looked Zhang Shengcai up and down and spoke with utter contempt.
He did not deign to give him a proper look.
Zhang Shengcai ignored the barbarian's provocation, knowing that too many words invited mistakes.
He pushed off the ground and leaped into the fighting area, where life and death were left to fate.
Besides, a fighter could surrender if he could not win. Whether that worked depended entirely on whether his opponent accepted.
"You actually dared to come up! Take this!" Without another word, the barbarian brought his enormous fist crashing down at Zhang Shengcai like a falling meteor.
Zhang Shengcai forged an armguard from spiritual qi and answered with a punch.
Bang!
Explosive cracks rang out as their fists collided.
Zhang Shengcai stood as steady as Mount Tai.
The barbarian, by contrast, was driven back seven or eight paces and only managed to regain his balance by twisting his lower body.
He was stunned. What incredible strength!
Zhang Shengcai pressed his advantage, giving his opponent no chance to catch his breath. He formed another armguard over his left hand and rained punches onto the barbarian.
The barbarian was driven back again and again until his back hit the wall, leaving him nowhere to retreat.
"You've gone too far!" Hearing the crowd cheer for Zhang Shengcai, along with a few jeering remarks from unknown voices, the barbarian flew into a rage.
He let out a furious roar, his blood surging and murderous intent boiling throughout his body.
Zhang Shengcai crossed his arms in front of him to shield his body and took a large backward leap, putting some distance between them to be safe.
From the stands, Chen Mu saw clearly that, just as the barbarian was about