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Chapter 442 Tian Daqiang's Terrifying Strength

Although the Pig was also puzzled, it did not step forward to stop them, but sighed inwardly.

Lingzhen is still too young; he actually listed such a person as a master.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Tan Zhentian wanted to offer a reminder, but then he remembered how Senior Daqiang had smashed Zhang Tiesheng's arm with a single punch.

He also felt that Guan Yiming was not as good as Zhang Tiesheng, so how could he possibly hurt Senior Daqiang?

It seems that neither Senior Daqiang nor Tian Zhenzhen takes Guan Yiming seriously.

The worry that had risen in my heart inexplicably subsided again.

Regardless of his thoughts, Guan Yiming struck Tian Daqiang's heart meridian with force.

Even if Tian Daqiang was stronger than him, Guan Yiming was confident that this palm strike would severely injure the opponent, if not kill him.

"Hahahaha, let's see if you die or not. In a battle between the two sides, you actually revealed such a big flaw."

I don't know whether to say you overestimate yourself or underestimate me.

Now, die!

Guan Yiming brought down a heavy palm strike, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Moreover, without any obstruction, it simply landed on Tian Daqiang's heart meridian.

They were originally expecting Tian Daqiang to scream in agony or vomit blood due to a heart injury.

The result was that none of them were found.

Guan Yiming's palm strike was like hitting a stone wall, without causing any ripples.

Guan Yiming looked at Tian Daqiang with unwavering determination, only to find that his face remained unchanged and his gaze was devoid of any emotion.

Guan Yiming finally snapped out of his surprise at being hit by the palm strike.

Once again, I felt the eeriness and fear emanating from Tian Daqiang.

He tried to break free, but Tian Daqiang's hands felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, giving him no chance to escape.

Moreover, he sensed that the arms binding him seemed to be tightening their grip, and if he didn't break free, he feared that unspeakable consequences awaited him.

Sensing the threat emanating from Tian Daqiang's arms, Guan Yiming dared not be careless. After landing a successful blow, he raised his hand again to attack Tian Daqiang's chest and head.

He used all his strength in every palm strike; he refused to believe that this person could be made of copper and iron.

But the result disappointed him.

No matter which part of Tian Daqiang's body they tried, such as his heart, throat, or eyes, his body told them that he was fine.

Tian Daqiang's grip on Guan Yiming's arms was becoming increasingly tight, making it difficult for Guan Yiming to breathe.

At this moment, he could no longer hide the shock and fear in his eyes. His powerful attacks hit Tian Daqiang, and every palm strike landed.

But it couldn't harm Tian Daqiang in the slightest.

Now he has to face the reality that he is no match for Tian Daqiang at all; the man in front of him is terrifying.

Not only him, but also Hai Zhu, Zi Shu, and Tan Zhentian all swallowed hard, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Tan Zhentian was better; he had always felt that Guan Yiming couldn't hurt Senior Daqiang.

But he didn't expect that Guan Yiming's many attacks would still hit his vulnerable spots.

Even so, Senior Daqiang was completely unaffected, as if Guan Yiming's attack was just brushing dust off him.

Although he looked down on Guan Yiming's martial arts skills, he was confident that he could defeat him.

That doesn't mean he wasn't wary of Guan Yiming's attacks; after all, Guan Yiming was a Grandmaster martial artist.

When did the attacks of a Grandmaster martial artist become so vulnerable that they couldn't even break through Senior Daqiang's defense?

Tan Zhentian didn't think he would be much better than Guan Yiming after taking over.

There was fear in his eyes, but also admiration for the strong.

Senior Daqiang, with such high strength, the Dragon Group may have to redefine his power.

At that time, it might become a bargaining chip for both sides. At the very least, Senior Daqiang's strength should make those arrogant people in the Dragon Group feel the pressure.

A strange look appeared in Hai Zhu's eyes. He thought that he had just thought that Lingzhen Monk's words were a bit too true, but now it seemed that he had been too presumptuous.

Such a powerful figure is not someone he can deal with.

Zi Shu was in an even worse situation. Fortunately, he didn't become the first tool to make a move; otherwise, Guan Yiming would be the one to do it now.

He quickly went to Tan Zhentian's side and said in a fawning tone:

"Old Tan, this senior is so amazing, why didn't you tell me sooner? You'd better give me a few compliments later."

Zishu's words left Tan Zhentian speechless; this guy really was opportunistic.

"You don't want your East Sea Secret Realm anymore? You don't want Elder Xuefeng's promise anymore?"

"No, no, senior is so powerful, I can only enjoy these things if I live long enough."

"Brother Tan, you have to save me! I did do something, after all."

The rat kept begging for mercy, adopting a very humble posture.

"Hmph, I can't make decisions for you, senior."

"No, we've been brothers for so many years, how can you bear to watch me die?"

"Don't worry, if you help me this time, I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

Seeing that Tan Zhentian wouldn't budge, Zishu could only wipe the cold sweat from his face and give his promise.

Tan Zhentian didn't actually intend to kill Zishu, and said arrogantly:

"Since you've put it that way, I'll give it a try. If you don't agree, then there's nothing I can do."

"Okay, okay, as long as you can speak."

The rat finally felt a little relieved.

Just as he was feeling somewhat wistful, he heard Guan Yifan let out a sharp sound, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

It turned out that Tian Daqiang's arm was shrinking, leaving no room for Guan Yiming.

He felt his body being squeezed hard, and the bones in his back were clearly crushed.

"Senior...please spare my life! I'll never dare to do it again. I'll immediately remove your arrest warrant. Please spare my life."

Feeling threatened with his life, Guan Yiming could only beg for mercy.

But what awaited him was neither Tian Daqiang's mockery nor Tian Daqiang's various demands.

Instead, it was a silent, deathly stillness.

It's as if Guan Yiming in front of me is a fun toy; his only fate is to be crushed to death.

"Ahhhhh, my back! Let go! I'm Elder Xuefeng's man! How dare you hurt me... Ahhhhh!"

Before Guan Yiming could finish speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, like a piece of crushed cargo.

His body was also visibly deformed. Gradually, his pleas for mercy grew fainter and fainter. His body no longer resembled that of a normal human being. His bones were crushed, and he eventually turned into a soft lump of noodles.

They were literally crushed to death.

Even though the Dragon Group members present often dealt with the dead.

He had killed many people, but he had never seen anyone die from being squeezed alive like this.

What's even more terrifying is that Guan Yiming had absolutely no ability to resist.

Who exactly is this man in front of me? Why is he so powerful?