Chapter 18: Martial Arts Competition (3)

  Zhang Liao was overjoyed, and with a loud voice, he led the order: "Yes! I will strictly follow the lord's command!" After finishing speaking, he swung his robe and strode out quickly.

  Standing in front of Abal, he stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Ignorant barbarian, what is your status? Are you worthy of my master's attention? Come, today I will teach you the way to be a human being."

  Abai listened to Zhang Liao's words, and his anger burst into flames. Without saying another word, he let out a loud roar and charged forward like a mountain, his fists flying towards Zhang Liao's face.

  Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his body's aura burst out. He sidestepped, took a step forward, stretched out one hand to grab, while the other fist at his waist shot out like lightning, exploding with a speed as swift as thunder, leaving onlookers dazzled.

  The fist was thrown out and made a loud "peng" sound in mid-air, producing a sonic boom. This shows just how terrifying the speed and power of this punch were.

  He was originally promoted with martial courage as a county official, and later generations were also the first of Cao's five sons to be good generals. With this contained anger, he took action, determined to establish his prestige in one battle. Abaal was also furious and attacked his heart, confusing his mind, how could he be his opponent?

  In the arena, only a loud explosion was heard. Zhang Liao's right hand pulled Abaer's furious body forward with one stumble, and another fist was already swift as a running thunder, heavily hitting Abaer's shoulder joint.

  His fist hit his arm, Abal let out a loud cry, and his body was like being struck by lightning. With a whoosh, he flew up, and immediately fell heavily to the ground. In an instant, his dark face had turned deathly pale.

  The scene was silent, staring blankly at Abaer who struggled to get up after a few struggles, and couldn't believe that the first brave warrior of their tribe was defeated with just one encounter.

  A moment later, a buzzing discussion suddenly erupted. Abal's face was full of resentment, and he slowly got up. His eyes involuntarily swept towards Angie, but saw that she was still focused on looking at the young man from the Han family, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

  He glared fiercely at Zhang Liao, who had a look of disdain on his face, gritted his teeth, turned around and stumbled away from the crowd, and a figure staggered into the darkness in the distance.