Chapter 445: Just Knocked Out
Chapter 445: Just Knocked Out
However, although Li Zhi cursed Jia Jiajia in his heart, he still extracted some key information from the other party's confusing words.
He frowned slightly, staring intently at Jia Jiajia, and asked, "Are you from the Jia family in Jingping City?"
Jia Jiajia nodded seriously and replied, "Yes, my home is in Jingping City."
Li Zhi was afraid that he would suddenly start reciting the endless family tree again, so he hurriedly asked before he could open his mouth, "Then why are you looking for the person who holds the Xiahou Mountain token?"
When Jia Jiajia heard this, a rare look of solemnity crossed his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a serious tone, "That guy Xiahou Shan refused to let me play with his token. He said he only gave it to the most powerful people."
Li Zhi frowned and was about to ask, but Jia Jiajia didn't give him a chance and continued to talk to himself: "You have his token, so you must be the most powerful person!"
Hearing this, Li Zhi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Jia Jiajia said in a firm tone: "So...I want to challenge you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Jiajia's demeanor suddenly changed.
He looked stupid just now, but in an instant he became like a hungry wolf that had been dormant for a long time, emitting a dangerous aura that made people shudder.
Li Zhi's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Psycho!"
At this moment, Jia Jiajia flashed like a flash of lightning and stepped in front of Li Zhi in an instant.
He clenched his fists, opened them left and right, and smashed hard on both sides of Li Zhi's head with a whistling sound.
The wind was whistling in his ears, and Li Zhi felt the powerful force of Jia Jiajia's attack before his fist landed.
However, the situation at this time was completely different from that at Xiahou Mountain.
At that time, Li Zhi was unarmed, but now, he was holding a black sword tightly in his hand. Facing the unarmed Jia Jiajia, he was not very afraid.
He held the sword in his right hand, turned his wrist flexibly, and made a sword flower. The black sword blade flashed with cold light, like a black streak, sweeping towards Jia Jiajia's right hand.
The sword was so fast and fierce that Jia Jiajia was forced to quickly retract his right fist.
Taking advantage of the moment when Jia Jiajia retracted his fist, Li Zhi flashed and followed him like a shadow.
As the distance got closer, Jia Jiajia's left fist was unable to hit Li Zhi with full force.
Li Zhi seized the opportunity, bent his left arm into an elbow, and smashed heavily on Jia Jiajia's chest like a tiger ready to pounce.
"Bang!" A muffled sound, like the sound of a dull drum, echoed in the room.
Jia Jiajia took three steps back, leaving a deep hole in the floor beneath his feet, and only then did he barely stop his backward momentum.
Jia Jiajia rubbed his chest, took a breath, and a painful expression appeared on his face.
Li Zhi couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He had used all his strength in this elbow strike, without holding back, but Jia Jiajia didn't seem to be seriously injured, which surprised him greatly.
Jia Jiajia raised his head, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "You hurt me!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Li Zhi again like a wild bull out of control.
Li Zhi's eyes flashed, and he swung the black sword in his hand again, trying to force Jia Jiajia back with the sharp sword force.
However, Jia Jiajia seemed to have lost his mind, mad and stupid, completely ignoring Li Zhi's sword. He clenched his hands tightly, like two heavy cannons, and smashed towards Li Zhi with a whistling sound.
Li Zhi is very familiar with this kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, because he is also keen on this style of fighting.
But if it was his opponent who used this kind of injury-for-injury fighting style, Li Zhike would have a headache.
Li Zhi knew that his sword would definitely not be able to take Jia Jiajia's life, but if he was hit by Jia Jiajia's ferocious punch, he would suffer internal injuries and lose his ability to fight instantly.
In the blink of an eye, Li Zhi quickly weighed the pros and cons and decisively decided that he could not exchange injuries with Jia Jiajia.
After making the decision, Li Zhi turned the tip of the black sword he swung and held it horizontally in front of his chest, cleverly blocking Jia Jiajia's punch.
However, he never expected that Jia Jiajia would be so stubborn. He completely ignored Li Zhi's defense and continued to wave his fists wildly.
I saw his fists hitting the blade of Li Zhi's black sword heavily.
The huge impact force was like a surging tide, instantly submerging Li Zhi.
Li Zhi felt as if he was hit by a high-speed heavy truck. He was blown away like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall heavily.
The white bones on the back of Jia Jiajia's hands were exposed. They were caused by his insistence on attacking despite the black sword that Li Zhi was blocking in front of his chest.
He shook off the blood that was constantly flowing from his hands and slowly walked towards Li Zhi, his eyes revealing a hint of madness and persistence.
Seeing Jia Jiajia slowly approaching with heavy and urgent steps, Li Zhi didn't even have time to catch his breath. He endured the severe pain in his body and struggled to get up from the ground.
However, when Li Zhigang stood up, before he could gain his footing, Jia Jiajia appeared in front of him in an instant like a ghost.
Jia Jiajia suddenly spread out his palm, and the broad palm fell heavily on Li Zhi's head with a whistling sound.
Li Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately understood the power of this blow. If this palm landed firmly, even if he didn't die, he would definitely suffer a concussion and become a fool.
At this critical moment, Li Zhiqiang endured the blood and energy surging in his body like a turbulent sea, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Jia Jiajia.
"Bang!" A muffled sound, like the sound of a dull drum, echoed in the room.
Li Zhi's headbutt was so powerful that it directly smashed Jia Jiajia's nose bridge into pieces, and the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.
Jia Jiajia felt pain and couldn't help but fall back with his head tilted back, a painful expression on his face.
Li Zhi took advantage of this rare opportunity and thrust the black sword forward. The extremely sharp black sword, like a black poisonous snake, instantly pierced through Jia Jiajia's clothes and directly penetrated his chest.
Jia Jiajia, who was seriously injured, had a flash of madness in his eyes, and he swung a punch to fight back. This punch hit Li Zhi with great force, knocking him back directly.
As Li Zhi retreated, the black sword was pulled out of Jia Jiajia's chest, bringing out a string of blood beads and drawing a bloody arc in the air.
Jia Jiajia took advantage of this gap and rolled out of the window like a wounded beast, quickly disappearing into the thick night.
Duan Heng and others who lived in the next room finally noticed the movement here.
They all ran quickly towards Li Zhi's room.
Zhang Wenchu was the first to rush into the room. Seeing Li Zhi looking a little embarrassed, he quickly stepped forward to support him and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Li Zhi shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Duan Heng frowned and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"
Li Zhi's face was gloomy, and for a moment he didn't know where to begin. He paused for a moment and said, "Let's go find Zhuang Zheng first!"
As they spoke, they walked towards Zhuang Zheng's room.
I don’t know, I’m scared.
Zhuang was lying on the ground, his forehead red and swollen, with a fist-sized lump prominent. Next to him was a shattered chair, with wood chips scattered all over the floor.
When Li Zhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of what Jia Jiajia said before, "It's okay, I just knocked him out." He couldn't help but curse in his heart: How the hell did he just knock him out?
Li Zhi hurried forward and checked Zhuang Zheng's breath.
Feeling that Zhuang Zheng was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally settled down.
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