eurekapd Chapter 426 Zhang Tiesheng
Chapter 426 Zhang Tiesheng
This person was as tall and muscular as a giant, probably close to 2 meters tall. He was the tallest person Tian Zhenzhen had ever seen.
His physique was like a small mountain, his whole body exuding power and explosiveness.
His fists, in particular, were larger than Tian Zhenzhen's face, and the skin on his hands had a deep bronze color, as if they were cast from metal.
Tian Zhenzhen guessed that this person must be a master of boxing. Judging from the size of his hands and his unique skin color, it was clear that his hands were extraordinary in terms of strength and power. She just didn't know how he trained them.
"Zhang Tiesheng, I've already made myself very clear: hand over Tang Yifeng to me and leave H City, or don't blame me for taking action against you."
"At that point, not only you, but your Iron Fist Society will no longer be able to stay in South China."
Tan Zhentian's words remained as forceful as ever, arrogant and disdainful, his eyes filled with contempt.
Tian Zhenzhen even suspected that if it weren't for the backing of the country and his considerable strength, someone like him would probably have been beaten to death eight hundred times over.
Zhang Tiesheng, as his name suggests, gives people the impression of being hard and unyielding, like a solid rock.
The Iron Fist Society has one president and three vice presidents.
They had a clear division of labor: some were dedicated to business management, some to internal organization of the Iron Fist Society, and others to dealing with external issues and troubles.
Zhang Tiesheng is one of the vice presidents, and he is in charge of external affairs and resolving problems.
His attitude toward the outside world is no weaker than Tan Zhentian's; in fact, it is even more radical.
Upon hearing Tan Zhentian's words, Zhang Tiesheng was not afraid at all; instead, his eyes revealed a hint of excitement and anticipation.
Those who know Zhang Tiesheng know that he is a warmonger. When he encounters a master, he always wants to challenge and defeat him with his iron fist.
"Tan Zhentian, you are welcome to try. Our Iron Fist Society is not afraid of you."
"Now that I've captured Tang Yifeng, if you want him, it's up to you to see if you have the ability." Zhang Tiesheng didn't back down; his words were like a heavy hammer, extremely powerful.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone clearly felt that the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed.
The once calm air seemed to be stirred up by an invisible hand, becoming restless and uneasy.
Then, the two began to fight.
They stood there quietly, but a powerful current seemed to rise in the air, like an invisible storm, forcing those who followed them to retreat quickly to avoid this powerful force.
The ice blocks on the surface, which were originally incredibly hard, seemed to sense this powerful compressive force and began to crack rapidly.
The cracks spread rapidly like a spider web until finally, the ice between the two people exploded instantly, scattering ice chunks and creating a deafening sound.
Just as the ice cracked, the two figures crossed paths like lightning and began their actual battle.
Each of their attacks was imbued with immense power and speed, the wind from their punches whistling through the air, sending chills down one's spine.
Everyone around held their breath, watching the fierce battle with bated breath, afraid of missing any exciting moment.
In the snow-covered mountains and forests, an epic battle is unfolding.
The duel between grandmasters was like a breathtaking visual and auditory feast; such a scene was truly a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Many martial artists retreated to a distance, looking up and their eyes were filled with shock and awe as they followed the two figures that crossed paths like lightning in the air.
Weaker martial artists simply cannot withstand the powerful shockwaves and intense noises generated when these two grandmasters fight.
Their ears felt as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer, and blood flowed uncontrollably from their ear canals. Even so, they couldn't bear to look away, as if this was a demonstration of the ultimate secrets of martial arts, and they would regret it for the rest of their lives if they missed it.
Tan Zhentian and Zhang Tiesheng's figures darted through the sky at breakneck speed, their speed so fast that they were difficult to track, and the only way to sense their fierce confrontation was through the deafening roar.
Each exchange of blows was like two meteors colliding violently, the resulting energy fluctuations spreading outwards like a surging tide.
While everyone's attention was drawn to the thrilling battle in the air, the Dragon Group quietly launched their operation.
Their target was not Tang Yifeng himself, but a mysterious item given to the Tang family by Master Qingyi. As for what this item was, only Tang Yifeng, who was being controlled by the Iron Fist Society, knew the answer among everyone present.
Tang Yifeng looked very young, about the same age as Tian Zhenzhen standing next to him.
His once handsome face was now covered with bruises and welts, and dried blood remained at the corner of his mouth. It was easy to imagine the torment he had suffered before Tan Zhentian arrived.
The rest of the Dragon Group suddenly launched an attack. Their movements were swift and decisive. Taking advantage of everyone's attention being focused on the sky, they actually broke through the Iron Fist Society's defenses and successfully approached Tang Yifeng.
However, just as they were about to touch Tang Yifeng, the Iron Fist Society finally reacted, quickly organized a defense, and stopped the Dragon Group members.
In an instant, the two sides were locked in a fierce battle.
Swords gleamed with a cold light, fists and feet whistled through the air, and a brutal battle unfolded in this icy and snowy land.
As both sides were giving their all to win over Tang Yifeng, the scene quickly descended into chaos, with casualties occurring frequently.
Tang Yifeng, who was in the center of the battlefield, was injured despite everyone trying to avoid him.
His disheveled appearance was indeed somewhat pitiful.
Tian Zhenzhen turned to Tian Daqiang and said softly, "Daqiang, go and bring him here."
After receiving the order, Tian Daqiang calmly approached the battlefield where the two sides were fighting. His steps were firm and powerful, each step seeming to tread on the hearts of everyone present.
The moment Jiang Mianmian saw him, a strong sense of fear surged within her. Her body's instincts compelled her to quickly sheathe her sword and retreat far away from the crowd.
She felt that Tian Daqiang in front of her was like an insurmountable mountain, making her dare not have the slightest thought of stopping him from getting close to Tang Yifeng.
When the people of the Heart Sword Sect saw Tian Daqiang approaching, they recalled the various scenes they had witnessed before, and apart from their martial uncle, everyone else subconsciously distanced themselves from him.
Although the senior disciple of the Heart Sword Sect hesitated, he still decided to step forward to defend.
However, when he got close to Tian Daqiang, he found that he could not sense any fluctuations of qi or blood in the other person at all.
Even when facing Tan Zhentian, he could feel immense pressure, but now, facing Tian Daqiang, he felt as if he were facing a lifeless being. This strange feeling filled him with doubt and fear.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he faced his senior brother, the sect leader. No matter how strong his senior brother was, he could clearly feel the vigorous blood and energy emanating from him.
But Tian Daqiang, standing before him, was someone he couldn't quite figure out.
Thinking of this, he felt a chill and realized that the person in front of him was very likely an unfathomable expert.
Driven by this fear, he eventually took a few steps back along with his disciples.
Although the people of the Heart Sword Sect are usually somewhat arrogant, they are not stupid. In this life-or-death moment, they are still able to see the situation clearly.
However, the Iron Fist Society members were unaware of how terrifying Tian Daqiang was.