The man didn't take Long Xiangtian seriously at all, so he simply stretched out one hand in front of his chest, trying to block Long Xiangtian's fist.
"Hmm!" However, the result was not as good as he had imagined. Long Xiangtian was not stopped by him. Instead, he was knocked back by Long Xiangtian's punch and even felt a dull pain in his chest.
His eyes became sharp, and he finally looked Long Xiangtian straight in the eye, but his words were still full of sarcasm: "I didn't realize that you have such brute strength despite your small stature. But don't get complacent, it wasn't my carelessness just now, next..."
This time he did not "give in" to Long Xiangtian, but took the initiative to attack. He was very angry now. He was just beaten back by Long Xiangtian. He felt that he had lost face in front of the boss and other brothers, so he had to get it back.
I saw him with his legs spread out, level with his shoulders, his knees slightly bent, his hands clenched into fists, and the fullness of his arm muscles could be seen through his tight clothes.
He rushed forward with a quick step, and when he was one meter away from Long Xiangtian, his two fists came towards Long Xiangtian's face at the same time. The force was so strong that his fists created wind, and Long Xiangtian could even feel the wind blowing on his face. He did have capital to be proud, Long Xiangtian thought.
However, all this was still as child's play in front of Long Xiangtian as waving a sword in front of Guan Gong. Long Xiangtian took a step back with his left foot, and the man leaned back with his waist as the center of gravity while stretching out his hands to hold his arms.
The man didn't expect that Long Xiangtian could dodge at such a close distance. He was a little surprised, but he reacted quickly. He put his hand in front of him, trying to break free from Long Xiangtian's hand.
Long Xiangtian didn't use much force, so he easily regained the freedom of his hands. Long Xiangtian also used his strength to stand up again, while squatting down, supporting himself with his right hand, using his left foot as a fulcrum, and sweeping his lower body with his right foot.
He quickly jumped up, and Long Xiangtian's foot just touched him, but he also felt as if he was hit hard. This showed that the force of Long Xiangtian's sweep was indeed not small. This time, he would not dare to be careless at all.
As the man landed, he quickly punched again. His fist was his attacking weapon, and his fist was the hardest among all his brothers, so he firmly believed that as long as he hit Long Xiangtian, victory would be not far away.
"Watch my fist!" He opened his mouth wide and used all his strength until his fist was less than ten centimeters away from Long Xiangtian, but Long Xiangtian still seemed to have no reaction.
"Long Xiangtian!" Da Mo screamed in shock. As bystanders, they could see that this punch could really cost him half his life, so all the brothers in the Da Mo Gang were very worried. In contrast, Scar and others were smiling triumphantly.
“Ah…!” At this moment, the man suddenly flew out, hit the wine cabinet beside the wall, and then fell to the ground, with crackling wine bottles falling on him.
Everyone was shocked. Before they could figure out what was going on, the man had already fallen to the ground unconscious. A pool of red liquid slowly flowed onto the ground. It was red wine mixed with blood, which looked quite horrifying.
"Huh!" Regardless of how Long Xiangtian defeated the enemy in the end, Da Mo and the others were greatly relieved to see that he was not injured. They patted their chests. Da Mo ignored Scar's gloomy face and said, "I was scared to death. Fortunately, you are okay!"
Someone was quickly cleaning up the battlefield and carrying the injured person out. Long Xiangtian waved to Damo and the others, indicating that he was fine. He then looked at Scar and said, "Come on!"
Without waiting for Scar to speak, a man stood up and walked in front of Long Xiangtian, clasped his hands together, bowed to Long Xiangtian, and said, "Let me learn from you!"
Scar's expression improved a lot when he saw the man going up. The man coming up was called Yuan Muzi, who had learned very powerful internal martial arts. He was the strongest man in his gang and could definitely defeat Long Xiangtian.
Looking at the man's walking posture, Long Xiangtian knew that he was a strong man, even more powerful than the previous man. However, he did not expect that he looked like a very polite person.
Long Xiangtian also made a gesture of invitation, as if this was no longer a fight between two gangs, but two people learning from each other.
The two men looked at each other, their eyes full of fighting spirit, neither of them giving in. Then, both of them exerted force at the same time. It was not a simple competition of moves, but a contest of the energy in the body.
Yuan Muzi's moves were very slow at first, somewhat like Chinese Tai Chi. His palms were surrounded by air currents and his clothes moved without wind. But when he was about to get close to Long Xiangtian, his moves became fierce and fast.
Long Xiangtian dodged with a flash, secretly exerted force with his feet, and made a feint with his hands, but in fact he had already raised his feet to kick Yuanmuzi's waist. Yuanmuzi was indeed powerful and was not fooled by Long Xiangtian's feint to the east and attack in the west.
He quickly stopped his attack, bent his body down, and supported his hands on the ground over his head, with his whole body in a bow shape. Long Xiangtian kicked him in the back of the waist, but Yuan Muzi quickly rolled to the other side to avoid it.
Long Xiangtian was secretly shocked. Yuan Muzi's skills were slightly better than the old monster's. Although he could not be compared with him, he was indeed a master.
But now the two of them are enemies after all. Long Xiangtian glanced at the people behind Scar. He must fight quickly and decisively. This group of people are all real talents. He will be exhausted after fighting them all the time.
Having figured this out, Long Xiangtian attacked even more fiercely. The continuous moves with his hands and feet made Yuan Muzi panic for a moment. After being attacked several times, he felt very painful where Long Xiangtian's hands had touched him.
He gathered his thoughts, and became more focused and careful, as if this was a fight for his life, a fight to the death, and tried to launch an attack, but Long Xiangtian did not give him a chance. He punched him on the head and pinched his shoulder with his other hand.
"Huh?" Yuan Muzi dodged Long Xiangtian's fist, but was successfully subdued. Long Xiangtian's hand clamped him tightly like a pair of pliers, and half of his body could not move.
He chopped at Long Xiangtian with his other hand, but Long Xiangtian quickly let go of his hand, but before Yuan Muzi could escape, he went behind him and locked his throat with one hand.
Yuan Muzi paused in his resistance and his body stiffened for a moment. It was an instinctive reaction to the threat to his life, but he could also feel that Long Xiangtian had no intention of killing him, so he relaxed.
"I lost!" Yuan Muzi said this very calmly. This was not due to the situation. In fact, he had already felt it in the previous competition. He just didn't expect that Long Xiangtian was much stronger than he imagined. Even his Qi power could not beat Long Xiangtian's bare hands.
Long Xiangtian put down his hand and stepped away from behind him, saying, "You are awesome!" Yuan Muzi was indeed awesome, but the key was that he had precious qualities, he was neither arrogant nor conceited.
Yuanmuzi didn't say much and retreated directly. Scar on the side couldn't believe it. This was his trump card, but how come it couldn't even withstand a few moves from Long Xiangtian and caused some injuries to Long Xiangtian.
“Yuanmu, you…” Scar wanted to say that you are not injured yet, so hurry up and fight again, but Yuanmuzi ignored his ugly face and interrupted him, saying: “It’s because I am not as skilled as you!”
Yuanmuzi cannot be considered as Scar's subordinate, they are more of a cooperative relationship, so he doesn't have to worry about Scar. Now, Yuanmuzi looks at Scar and then at Long Xiangtian, he wants to surrender to Long Xiangtian.
Scar's face looked even uglier, covered in bruises and purples, and stank as if he had eaten something disgusting. He looked at Yuan Muzi with a meaningful look in his eyes: "Okay, okay... just come on!" Scar said to the others.
The others looked at each other and were a little scared. After all, Yuan Muzi was no match for Long Xiangtian. Some of them were even not as good as the first challenger. But they had to obey the boss's order.