He roared and raised his head, fear finally appearing in his cold eyes.
Jiang Fa didn't give him a chance to breathe.
He took one step forward, Wind-Chasing Steps pushed to the extreme, and his whole body turned into a black stream of light, instantly bullying Li Kunlun.
Li Kunlun looked horrified, and used force with his feet in an attempt to distance himself.
But how could Jiang Fa give him a chance?
He punched Li Kunlun directly in the chest.
Li Kunlun felt a pain in his chest, and his entire chest sank suddenly.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his entire body was knocked off his feet by the punch and flew backwards.
Before he even landed, Jiang Fa was already catching up with him.
The punch hit him directly in the abdomen.
Li Kunlun's body was like a shrimp with its backbone broken. He was smashed back to the ground from mid-air. A large cracked crater about ten feet in diameter was created on his back on the ring, and rubble flew like rain.
"Stop!"
Shi Chongshan finally reacted.
He suddenly rose from the stands, Transforming Force's peak cultivation level exploded with all his strength, and he rushed towards the ring like a gray lightning bolt.
But Jiang Fa didn't even look at him.
Another punch hit Li Kunlun's chest.
The fist packed all the force and penetrated Li Kunlun's proud defense of Xuanjia Gong like a steel needle piercing tofu, penetrated the ribs and muscles, and penetrated straight into the heart.
Li Kunlun's eyes suddenly widened.
He opened his mouth, and an unclear syllable came out of his throat, but he couldn't even spit out a complete word.
In those eyes full of fear, horror and disbelief surged through them like a tide, and then quickly dimmed and turned into ashes of death.
Jiang Fa withdrew his fist.
Li Kunlun's body was like a broken doll, slowly falling limply to the ground.
The whole place was dead silent.
Thousands of people in the stands seemed to have been immobilized at the same time, and everyone remained motionless in the same posture as before.
Some people opened their mouths and forgot to close them, and some people rubbed their eyes thinking they had seen wrongly.
Shi Chongshan fell on the edge of the ring and crushed two bluestone slabs with his feet.
He looked down at the lifeless corpse on the ring. The expression on his face went from furious to confused to an indescribable distortion, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head and then stabbed him with a knife.
"Kunlun?"
He knelt down and reached out to feel Li Kunlun's breath.
the next moment,
Shi Chongshan's hands began to tremble.
"You..."
He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Fa, who was standing three feet away.
The emotion in those eyes could no longer be described as "furious".
That's murderous intent.
The murderous intent was so thick that it was almost real, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, wrapped in the cold air, overwhelmingly pressing towards Jiang Fa.
Jiang Fa met his gaze with a calm expression.
Shi Chongshan's murderous intention enveloped the entire arena as if it were real. Transforming Force's peak momentum exploded with all his strength. The faces of several spectators who were close to him turned pale, and even breathing became difficult.
"Jiang Fa, if you kill my disciple, I will make you pay with blood today!"
Shi Chongshan's body moved, and he rushed towards Jiang Fa like an angry eagle, with his five fingers forming claws, holding Transforming Force's peak terrifying power, and went straight to Jiang Fa's throat.
Just when Shi Chongshan was less than an arm's length away from Jiang Fa, a gray figure inserted between the two of them like a ghost.
Zhao Zhong shot it out with one palm.
The wind from the palm surged like a raging wave, carrying all of Transforming Force's mid-term cultivation, and met Shi Chongshan's claw head-on.
Boom!
Two waves of Transforming Force collided head-on on the ring, and a loud bang exploded, with the two people as the center of the circle, and the air waves surged in all directions.
Zhao Zhong groaned, and was so shocked that he took three steps back, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Transforming Force mid-term versus Transforming Force peak, the gap is still too big.
But he didn't back away.
"Shi Chongshan!"
Zhao Zhong stood in front of Jiang Fa, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly, "In the martial arts arena, fists and feet have no eyes, and life and death are determined by destiny. You said this yourself. Do you, the master of Shida Pavilion, want to break this rule with your own hands in front of the entire county's elders?"
Shi Chongshan's eyes were red, his beard and hair were spread out, and his murderous aura was increasing instead of decreasing.
"Rules?"
He laughed harshly, "Your apprentice killed my apprentice, and you want to talk to me about the rules?"
Zhao Zhong looked sarcastic. "Have you forgotten? Who told me yesterday that 'on the ring, life and death are determined by fate'. Why, today it is your apprentice's turn, so this rule does not count?"
Shi Chongshan turned pale at these words.
But he can't control that much anymore.
Li Kunlun was trained by him with more than ten years of hard work. He has been with him since he was seven years old. He said he was his apprentice, but in fact he was like his own son.
He spent all Boulder Martial Hall resources to push Li Kunlun from an ordinary boy to the top of An Jin.
He also worked hard to get Xuan Jie Heng to practice Xuan Jia Gong. I thought that after this martial arts competition, Li Kunlun would definitely become the most dazzling one.
Now all this has been shattered by the punch of the young man in front of him.
"Zhao Zhong, get out of my way!"
Just when the two people were at war with each other and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, a steady voice came from the viewing platform.
"That's enough."
The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty, echoing throughout the entire campus.
Meng Qiuran stood up from the viewing platform with a serious expression.
"Master Meng." Shi Chongshan turned around and said with a hoarse voice, "My disciple died tragically in the ring. Is this the end of the matter?"
Meng Qiuran walked slowly down the viewing platform, frowning slightly.
"Master Shi Guan, the rules of the Qingshan Martial Arts Association were personally approved by the master of Qingyang Prefecture."
Meng Qiuran spoke slowly, "In the martial arts arena, life and death are determined by destiny. The sword has no eyes, and the fists and feet are ruthless. Once you step on the arena, it is equivalent to making a decision about life and death. Everyone present knows this rule."
His eyes turned to Shi Chongshan.
"Yesterday Zhao Zhong didn't trouble you because Qin Xuan was seriously injured. Today you shouldn't trouble Zhao Zhong's disciples because of Li Kunlun's death. If you insist on taking action, you are blatantly disobeying Qingyang Prefecture's rules. As Qingshan County, I cannot sit idly by."
The corners of Shi Chongshan's mouth twitched.
He heard the weight in Meng Qiuran's words.
Although this county official looks gentle on weekdays, if he really wants to show his true nature, the whole Qingyang Prefecture is standing behind him.
"Master Meng."
Shi Chongshan's voice deepened, and his murderous intent subsided a little, but the sinister look in his eyes was still thick. "Li Kunlun is the disciple that I, Boulder Martial Hall, have devoted all my efforts to cultivate. He died in the ring today. If I don't even say a word, how will I have a foothold in Qingshan County in the future?"
Meng Qiuran looked at him and was silent for a moment.
Of course he understood Shi Chongshan's mood.
Li Kunlun was his most proud disciple, and now that he died tragically in the ring, no one could easily let go.
But rules are rules.
The reason why the Qingshan Martial Arts Association has been able to last for so many years is based on an iron rule: life and death on stage are determined by destiny, and grudges off stage must not be implicated.
Once this rule is broken, the martial arts association will become a arena where major forces secretly seek revenge.