Chapter 137: The Clash of Fists
"Oh? Quite arrogant aren't you! Fine, I, Wu Kui, will give you this chance, Xiao Wuzi, go ahead. Just cripple his limbs, but make sure not to take his life, otherwise, even as a member of the Wu Family, I can't justify that!"
After Wu Kui finished speaking, he didn't even bother to glance at Zhu Bufan again; it seemed Zhu Bufan's appearance and performance were utterly uninteresting to him.
Finishing his words, Wu Kui directly headed to his pre-arranged seat.
At this moment, one could see the disappointment on Wu Kui's face.
Originally, he had thought the person bragging about challenging him would be an impressive figure.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a special recruit full of hot air and lacking any real strength.
"Ha ha, kid, I've found you annoying for a long time, so..."
As Wu Kui left, this person called Xiao Wuzi immediately got ready, making a gesture as if to say 'you just wait for grandpa to teach you a lesson.'
Unfortunately, at that moment, Zhu Bufan didn't waste words and struck out directly.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, even before Xiao Wuzi could finish speaking or put on airs, he was sent flying by a punch from Zhu Bufan.
Then, he spat out blood, his condition unknown!
This...
Originally, when Xiao Wuzi stood up ready to fight,
The students below the combat platform who were there to watch the show were all ready to discuss just how miserably Zhu Bufan was going to be beaten by Xiao Wuzi in the next moment.
But before they could even start their discussion, Xiao Wuzi was sent flying by Zhu Bufan's fist.
This...
Suddenly, all the onlooking students widened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Xiao Wuzi, although not a top expert in the Xuanwu Martial Arts Club, was still not somebody an ordinary student could compare with. How could this happen?
Hearing that someone was sent flying, and it happened right beside them,
Wu Kui still hadn't sat down when his eyebrows furrowed.
The next moment, he saw that the person flying past him was his own Martial Arts Club member, Xiao Wuzi. He was instantly shocked and enraged.
"Zhu Bufan, I didn't expect this. I misjudged you, managing to punch Xiao Wuzi flying. It seems you indeed have a bit of worth for me to take a proper look at you, but still, it's only a bit of worth."
Wu Kui said.
"Heh, really? Wu Kui is it? Usually, I don't like to talk nonsense before a battle! All members of the Xuanwu Martial Arts Club, come at me together!"
Wu Kui turned to speak, but Zhu Bufan replied indifferently and calm-heartedly.
What? Doesn't like to talk nonsense?
All together?
"Holy shit, isn't this guy a bit too awesome?"
"Although Xuanwu Martial Arts Club ranks rather low among our school's clubs, how could a special recruit afford to provoke them? Does this kid think just because he sent Xiao Wuzi flying with one punch, he's now all that?"
"Right, isn't this kid a bit too arrogant? I just started to have some good feelings towards him, but now, I can't seem to muster any kind of good feeling at all!"
Zhu Bufan's single remark sparked a heated discussion.
At this moment, upon hearing Zhu Bufan's words, Wu Kui's face turned extremely sullen.
Indeed, he hadn't expected this special recruit, Zhu Bufan, to be so arrogant.
To take on the entire Martial Arts Club at once?
"Alright, Zhu Bufan, I have to admire you; you really do have courage. But courage comes at a price! To deal with you, Zhu Bufan, I, Wu Kui alone am enough!"
Wu Kui looked grim.
At this time, the members of the Xuanwu Martial Arts Club behind him had red eyes, each of them eager to come forward and tear Zhu Bufan apart.
Unfortunately, they were directly stopped by Wu Kui.
"I said, all of you at once. I've other things to do, so I don't want to waste time!"
Wu Kui stopped the other members of the Xuanwu Martial Arts Club; his intention was to personally punish and maim this special recruit, Zhu Bufan, who was ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
But the next moment, Zhu Bufan expressed that he was in a hurry.
At that moment, Wu Kui was truly enraged.
Therefore, in the next moment, without wasting words with Zhu Bufan, he immediately moved to strike.
Wu Kui threw a punch towards Zhu Bufan.
This punch concealed the Wu Family's unique Inch Force.
The Wu Family, a Martial Arts lineage.
Their renowned special move is the Wu Family Inch Force.
It's said that even a newbie who has just learned the Wu Family Inch Force could kill a bull with a single punch.
A newcomer can kill a bull with one punch.
This shows how extremely domineering and powerful the Wu Family's Inch Force is.
And at this time, Wu Kui was using this unique Martial Art of their family: the Wu Family Inch Force.
At this moment, the Wu Family Inch Force that Wu Kui practiced was clearly not just at the beginner's level.
Now, Wu Kui's Wu Family Inch Force had reached the stage where he could project it outward.
Thus, when Wu Kui punched out, not only did his strength reach 5,000 pounds, but he could also project the force from his fist toward the opponent like a Grandmaster Realm expert.
Seeing Wu Kui's punch coming towards him.
To be honest, Zhu Bufan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
The reason Zhu Bufan dared to say, "All members of the Xuanwu Martial Arts Club, come at me together,"
Was because he noticed there were no real experts in the entire Xuanwu Martial Arts Club, not even Wu Kui at that moment.
However, what he didn't expect was that Wu Kui was capable of projecting Inner Strength outward upon initiating the attack.
Wu Kui was clearly just a high-level practitioner of the Qi Cultivation Realm.
How could he project Inner Strength outward?
At this time, Zhu Bufan was a bit puzzled.
But even if he couldn't figure it out, Wu Kui's attack was already upon him in an instant.
So, at that moment, Zhu Bufan had no time to think further.
Therefore, the next moment, Zhu Bufan made his move too.
At that time, one could see Zhu Bufan raising his hand and throwing out a punch.
The next moment, the collision of fist against fist immediately resounded.
"Bang..."
After the loud noise,
At this time, Zhu Bufan didn't retreat an inch, whereas Wu Kui was already in a sorry state.
His clothes were torn, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth.
Although he was still barely standing on the combat platform, his body was trembling.
"Club President..."