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Chapter 117 Victory, Like a Tiger

"I won!"

Xu Si glanced unintentionally at the passenger seat and immediately frowned: "Chu Lan, that's Na Ruhu, one of the Ten Elders of the Extraordinary World and one of the Two Heroes. Don't you dare ask for death, kid."

At this moment, Zhang Chulan took out his phone, quickly clicked the video recording function, and pointed the camera at the two people who were on the verge of exchanging blows.

"There's no other way. Since we've encountered this, we might as well record it. Maybe we'll be able to use it in the future." Zhang Chulan's face had lost some of its smugness, and his voice was neither happy nor sad.

His calm tone made Xu Si, who wanted to persuade him, obediently shut up.

"You little brat... go ahead and record it. At worst, your fourth brother will take the fall with you."

"No matter what, my brother is the regional head of Nadutong. Ruhu and Xiao Gao wouldn't do anything to me because of a battle video."

Xu Si subconsciously reached into his pocket, only to find it empty, and sighed.

"That damn Gao Dashang, he's a rich second-generation himself, yet he shamelessly tries to leech off my Huazi cigarettes, and even takes them with him."

"Don't we need the Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique?"

Seeing that Gao Dashang was shirtless and swaggering towards him, Ruhu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, brother, you didn't infuse your Qi into your muscles either."

"please."

"please."

Three steps apart, the two clasped their hands in a fist salute, one on the left and the other on the right, in perfect unison.

"boom!!!"

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground beneath the tiger's feet in an instant, forcefully carving a pit into the asphalt road surface.

The tall, imposing figure vanished lightly, and the next second, the tiger-like punch missed its mark.

"So light."

The muscles on his arms resembled coiled dragons as he delivered a powerful swing punch to the hand that appeared beside him.

What was an ordinary strike, when unleashed by Ru Hu, was like a battering ram in Gao Dashang's eyes; the blow had already ruffled Gao Dashang's long hair before the fist even arrived.

"Smack!!!"

A slap landed on the tiger-like wrist, and the powerful punch was deflected by the childlike hand that was so strong.

"Again." Feeling the precise control of force in that gentle tap, Ruhu felt his blood boiling.

With a flash and a tap, he knew just how weighty the young man in front of him, the number one among the younger generation, truly was.

That tiger was like a raging tank, each strike powerful and devastating, invincible.

Gao Dashang was like a small boat in a storm, maneuvering and turning to deflect the attacks that were like a battering ram.

"This... is a battle between two heroes, but I don't quite understand it."

Aside from being fast, I didn't see anything particularly special about it. Zhang Chulan looked at Xu Si beside him, puzzled, hoping the other could explain.

In his opinion, apart from their speed and strength, the two had no other outstanding features and were not even as good as Luo Tianda's competitors, who were quite impressive to watch.

"Kid, one of those two hasn't activated his Reverse Life Technique, and the other practices Horizontal Strength Kung Fu. What special effects do you expect from them?" Rolling his eyes, Xu Si's expression was more serious than ever before: "Besides, the two of them are just testing each other out right now; they haven't gotten serious yet."

As if to verify Xu Si's words, his tiger-like body suddenly expanded during the battle, making him, who was already burly, resemble a small giant like an iron tower.

As his muscles bulged, the shirt instantly tore open in countless places.

With a casual tear, the expensive shirt was completely removed from the body.

"Damn, this is way more ferocious than Chai Yan who attacked me."

Looking at the towering Hu Ru, and then thinking of the short and stout Chai Yan, Zhang Chulan finally understood why the other party had lost to his disciple.

This is ridiculous! Dwarves fighting giants, how can they bridge the racial gap?

"Watch out!" With a thunderous roar, the tiger's speed increased once more, and the power of its attack became much greater.

"Smack!!!"

The moment the palm and fist made contact, Gao Dashang was sent flying backwards for more than ten meters, like a light feather.

"As expected of two heroes, then brother, you should also try my Sky-Splitting Palm." The moment he landed, Gao Dashang seemed to have no weight, appearing like a ghost beside the tiger.

With a single, seemingly effortless strike, Ruhu was actually on high alert, as if facing a formidable foe.

He twisted his body and threw a punch.

"boom!!!"

He staggered back five steps before regaining his balance.

"The Splitting Palm technique is even more powerful than Old Ding's." A grin spread across his face, and his long-lost fighting spirit made his blood boil.

"The older generation is not easy to challenge, and the middle generation can only spar with the equally matched Lao Ding. I'm already tired of it."

"I never expected that such a monster like you would emerge from the younger generation."

"Fourth Brother, have you noticed the difference between Brother Gao and those two heroes?" Zhang Chulan asked solemnly. Even a fool would know that the two fighting were far superior to the contestants in the Luo Tian Grand Tournament.

Putting everything else aside, just his speed and strength alone would make those people cry for their parents.

"Da Shang's movements seem very light. Apart from the palm strike, he has not damaged a single blade of grass or tree around him so far."

It was as powerful and heavy as a tiger, each strike splitting mountains and cracking rocks, crushing countless asphalt roads in its wake.

But those seemingly effortless attacks and defenses always managed to withstand attacks as powerful and devastating as a tiger, capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, without falling behind.

"Um.

Isn't she a lot like Bao'er? Seemingly light and airy, but actually ridiculously strong.

"hehe!!!

I used to think that even if my junior uncle wasn't as good as that person, the gap wouldn't be too big.

I only realized today that he might not have been exaggerating; apart from the advisor, no one else could handle him.

"Da Shang, let me see the Triple Rebirth, let me see the difference between you and me."

Unable to break through after a prolonged siege, and seeing that Gao Dashang remained calm and composed, the tiger roared in dissatisfaction.

"Alright, then I'll have to offend you, brother." His skin instantly turned white, and his body became lighter, as if he was about to escape gravity at any moment.

"boom!!!"

As soon as Ru Hu saw a blur, a fair hand was already pressed against his chest, and then a powerful palm force instantly shattered the muscles and entered his chest cavity.

Sensing the situation, his fighting instincts kicked in, and he punched Gao Dashang in the shoulder.

"Bang!!!"

A loud bang echoed in the air, and a huge impact erupted from behind the tiger, blowing the overgrown weeds at the factory entrance, which had been neglected for a long time, into a haphazard mess.

"You avoided all my vital points, it was just a simple internal organ tremor!" Feeling the blood in his mouth, the tiger spat it out from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Gao Dashang, everyone present was dumbfounded, unsure how to describe what they were seeing.

His left shoulder was smashed open by that tiger-like punch, but strangely, the other party seemed unaffected, casually glancing at it before looking away.

The next second, countless white wisps of pure energy burst forth from the body, and in less than a second, the missing shoulder was restored.

Patting the unharmed shoulder, Gao Dashang looked at the tiger-like man with a blank expression, neither happy nor sad: "Want to try again?"

"No need." Na Ruhu shook his head, clasped his hands slightly, and said, "Thank you for showing mercy. I admit defeat."

There is no order of precedence in learning; those who are accomplished are teachers.

Naruhu admitted that he had lost, and lost completely.

If he hadn't held back, that palm strike would have been enough to shatter any of his internal organs, or even shatter them all at once.

His external strength training resulted in muscles honed through countless trials and tribulations, which, combined with the amplification of Qi, gave him greater power, speed, and defense.

However, once the opponent's attack breaks through the muscle defense, it is equivalent to breaking through one's own physical training.

Even though his internal organs might be stronger than those of an ordinary person, they still couldn't withstand the force of that palm strike.

"Xiao Gao, your strength should be more than this, right?" With a focused mind, Ru Hu asked confidently.

"Who knows? Maybe I'm at my limit right now, and I'll break at the slightest touch." Gao Dashang chuckled, shrugged, and turned to leave.

Before he could retract the reversal of life, he heard that tiger-like voice come from behind him again.

The voice was urgent, even pleading: "Excuse me, Xiao Gao, could you let me see your full-blown reversal of life?"

I want to know, to know just how big the gap is between you and my brother, so I'll have someone to strive for.

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