Chapter 145: The Final Light
The experienced man from the Liu family knew very well that he had no chance of survival against Zhao Ge. Even if Zhao Ge was injured and his strength was damaged, he was over seventy years old after all and his life was coming to an end. Most of his blood and energy had been lost. At this moment, he was out of breath after just exchanging a few punches with Zhao Ge, and his arm was blown off by a hidden weapon. His condition could not be any worse.

If he doesn't put in all his effort and fight to get rid of Zhao Ge, the great enemy, for the Liu family, his life will be meaningless.

"Want to take me with you?" Zhao Ge also knew that Liu Taigong was fighting for his life, using his last breath of blood to kill himself.

Moreover, the opponent was experienced. After his arm was hit by a firearm, he never gave Zhao Qian a second chance to use the firearm and chose to fight in close combat. If Zhao Qian wanted to shoot, Zhao Ge would also be affected and would not be spared. Therefore, Zhao Qian has not found a suitable opportunity to fire a second shot until now.

Although Liu Taigong didn't know what kind of hidden weapon was so powerful, he had enough experience in defense. He was indeed a wise man with age.

"What a pity that the shot just now didn't take his life." Zhao Ge had no choice at the moment and could only grit his teeth and fight. Only by holding on until Liu Taigong's energy and blood are exhausted, could he win.

As for escaping, that is even more impossible.

If Liu Taigong chose to fight, he would not give Zhao Ge a chance to escape. At this moment, as long as Zhao Ge took a step back, he would immediately take a step forward. Moreover, Liu Taigong, who had shed his heart's blood, was much more capable of action than Zhao Ge.

"Come, let's settle both the past favors and today's hatreds at once." Zhao Ge roared, constantly summoning all the energy and blood in his body. Taking advantage of his injured body, he threw a punch, almost instinctively unleashing a killing move, the Mountain-Shaking Fist.

The fist force was condensed, the energy burst out, and there was a feeling of regaining the former glory.

But Liu Taigong could see that Zhao Ge was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He didn't believe it. His soul was injured and he had been hit by the Heart-Destroying Palm. Even if his life was hanging on by the wind, his strength would be at least 40% gone. If he couldn't defeat Zhao Ge even by using all his blood, then he would live a dog's life.

"Die to me."

Liu Taigong's voice was hoarse, and he stretched out his arm which was full of energy and blood, and also clenched his fist, which exploded in mid-air.

The two men exchanged punches, and as a result, Zhao Ge's face turned pale, and then he staggered and fell backwards, taking five or six steps back before he managed to stabilize his body.

However, Liu Taigong knew that Zhao Ge's daughter had a hidden weapon in her hand waiting for an opportunity to strike, and he would not reveal his flaw to Zhao Qian. Therefore, when Zhao Ge retreated, he roared again and rushed forward, not giving Zhao Ge a chance to breathe, also with the intention of not showing mercy to the enemy.

This is the temperament of a warrior. After gaining an advantage with one strike, why would he retreat?

Only by taking advantage of the opponent's failure to adjust and using one move after another can you successfully kill the opponent. No one will miss such a good opportunity.

"Want to put my fist down? I'm not afraid of you." Zhao Ge roared again at this moment, very unconvinced, and raised his fist to meet him.

Zhao Ge, the master of the Mountain-Shaking Fist, has always been able to suppress others with his fists, but he never thought that one day he would be suppressed by others. This situation is unacceptable and intolerable to a martial artist who has practiced boxing all his life. He is determined to win back the power even if it means exhausting all his energy and blood.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Ge launched another killing move, releasing his fist power and gushing out blood.

"Zhao Ge, you are no longer capable. I can kill you with one hand."

Liu Taigong was filled with murderous intent. He was still at the top of his game and his blood was still strong, so he did not take Zhao Ge seriously at all. Now he just wanted to kill Zhao Ge quickly to avoid any further trouble.

"boom!"

The force of the fists was unleashed, and the two men seemed evenly matched in this attack.

"Come again."

Seeing this, Zhao Ge took another step forward, relying on the advantage of having one more arm than his opponent, he was the first to gather his fist energy, and then followed with another punch.

"Can you handle it in this state?"

Liu Taigong was not afraid at all, even without an arm. He was in his peak condition, and he could adjust very quickly, so he could fight back even with one arm.

However, this punch of Liu Taigong did not hit Zhao Ge, but hit his right chest.

The two men punched each other.

Zhao Ge's energy and blood were the first to lose control, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. His old wounds burst out and he retreated frantically again, leaving the ground stained with blood wherever he passed.

Liu Taigong was not feeling well either. He was hit by a fatal move. His blood was boiling and his whole body was in pain, but he didn't care at all. With the surge of blood and energy, the pain was immediately reduced a lot. He didn't want to give Zhao Ge any more time to catch his breath, and then he punched again.

Even if I got injured, it didn't matter. I was going to die anyway, so it was worth it to use my life to take Zhao Ge away.

As long as Zhao Ge dies, the Zhao family martial arts school will be finished.

When Zhao Ge saw how Liu Taigong fought, he was shocked and angry. It really proved the saying that the stupid ones are afraid of the aggressive ones, and the aggressive ones are afraid of the desperate ones.

Liu Taigong didn't even want to live, he risked everything, exchanging injuries for injuries, even though he was old and frail at this moment, the strength he unleashed was truly terrifying.

"I don't believe that I can't survive until your energy and blood are exhausted." Zhao Ge gritted his teeth at this moment, did not retreat, and fought head-on again.

"Let's see who can't bear it and falls first." Seeing Zhao Ge like this, Liu Taigong thought it was exactly what he wanted, so the two men fought again.

Fist power and internal energy splashed everywhere, and the two warriors threw themselves into the fight like desperate men.

Nearby, the heads of the three major wards all changed their expressions suddenly when they saw this scene.

No one had any idea who would win or lose. Liu Taigong was too old, his bones and muscles had atrophied, his qi and blood were declining, and he was no longer in his prime. However, he relied on his own blood to recover to his peak, and he should not be underestimated. Zhao Ge was also a famous master in Sanyang City. Although he was injured, he had a good foundation and was in his early fifties, which was at the peak of his powers.

If both sides continue to fight each other at this moment, either of them may die.

"There was absolutely no chance to shoot."

On the roof nearby, Zhao Qian was holding a sniper rifle, aiming at Liu Taigong. Her face was anxious, sweat was pouring down her forehead, and her white fingers did not dare to put on the trigger.

Because the power of this sniper rifle is so terrifying, the previous shot just grazed Liu Taigong's body and shattered half of his arm. If she fired another shot, there is a high probability that she would accidentally injure her father.

At that time, she would not be saving people, but killing people. As the two continued to fight, Zhao Ge's injuries worsened, blood gushed out, and his face turned pale. If he had not drunk the extraordinary water before, and recuperated for several days, he would definitely not be able to survive Liu Taigong and would be finished first.

But Liu Taigong was not feeling well either.

The old body was covered with scars, and his peak condition was declining at an unimaginable speed.

He was too old and dying. Although the blood from his heart was a great tonic, the effect could only last for a shorter time than he had imagined.

"Damn it, Zhao Ge, why aren't you dead yet?"

Liu Taigong was anxious at this moment. He didn't expect Zhao Ge to be so enduring. If he continued like this, something serious would happen. He was very angry at this moment. If he hadn't been injured by a hidden weapon and lost an arm, his strength would have been greatly reduced and he would have only one fist to fight the enemy, otherwise how could he have been dragged by Zhao Ge until now.

Zhao Ge was also feeling aggrieved at this moment. Ever since his soul was damaged, he had no idea how much injustice he had suffered and how much suffering he had endured.

A martial artist who is nearly 80 years old can defeat him. If he had not been injured, an old martial artist like Liu Taigong would have been knocked out with just three punches from him.

"We can't delay this any longer. Let's risk our lives. It'll be a life or death battle in two moves." Liu Taigong could already feel his energy and blood rapidly depleting. His skin began to shrivele, his muscles began to atrophy, and his internal energy was no longer as strong as before.

If this continues, defeat is inevitable.

In that case, take Zhao Ge with you before you leave.

suddenly.

Liu Taigong's eyes widened, he roared towards the sky, his white hair fluttered, and all the energy and blood in his body were mobilized and quickly gathered in his arms.

But I saw that the tendons on his arms were bulging, the blood was gushing, and his aura was majestic. At this moment, he seemed to be even more vigorous than when he was young.

"Oh no, this guy has squeezed out the last of his energy and blood, and is trying to drag me down with him?" Zhao Ge was shocked at this moment and understood what Liu Taigong was thinking at the moment.

In this state, Liu Taigong could only deliver two more punches at most, and then he would be killed instantly no matter what, with no chance of survival.

"retreat!"

No matter how stubborn Zhao Ge was, he would not be stupid enough to fight with a dead man. It was not worth it.

"Can you retreat?"

Liu Taigong grasped the timing very accurately, as if he had been prepared for it. At this moment, his old body stuck to Zhao Ge, not giving him a chance to escape. At the same time, he punched out in the shortest time, using a killing move that his Liu family of Caoyun was proud of. He wanted to use this killing move to take Zhao Ge away and make his Liu family famous for the last time.

Zhao Ge's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he sensed a life-and-death crisis at this moment.

He roared and wanted to throw another punch, but at this moment he felt dizzy and a feeling of weakness surged into his heart. The energy and blood that he had just grasped dissipated in an instant.

The injury to his soul flared up, causing him to lose his level at a critical moment.

It all happened so fast that Zhao Qian didn't even have time to risk firing that shot.

However, at the critical moment, suddenly, a tall and majestic figure stood out behind Zhao Ge, and along with the appearance of that figure, a punch was thrown out, instantly passing over Zhao Ge's body and catching Liu Taigong's desperate killing move.

"boom!"

The collision of forces produced a loud noise.

The fist force collapsed, the strong energy raged, and a terrifying divine power erupted at this moment.

This divine power was unmatched. Even Liu Taigong's last-ditch punch that surpassed his peak could not withstand it. He was defeated after just a single encounter. His fist, which had been twisted into a piece of flesh, was dented and fractured by the opponent's punch, and the remaining power was undiminished and penetrated all the way.

"what!"

Liu Taigong screamed in agony. He saw with his own eyes his arm breaking into pieces and turning into a ball of blood mist that splattered away at an unimaginable speed.

"impossible."

He couldn't believe this.

Why was his punch caught by someone? Who was that person? What was his relationship with Zhao Ge?
But Liu Taigong couldn't think any further.

Just the overflowing energy was enough to sweep his skinny body backwards, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, swaying in the air, and finally falling mercilessly to the ground, shattering a piece of floor tile, as if it would mix with the soil under the tile and be completely crushed into slag.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

The warriors of the Liu family, who were in charge of transporting grain, and the owners of the three major blocks, all looked at the figure who had suddenly made the move.

But this man was tall, strong and muscular, wearing a suit embroidered with a five-clawed black dragon. He had a handsome face, and a pair of cold and murderous eyes that were extraordinary and sparkling even in the sunlight. Most importantly, this man's face was too calm, as if he was not surprised that he was defeated by Liu Taigong with one punch.

He just stood there, with an aura that could overwhelm all the warriors in the world, making people afraid.

"This man is the senior brother of the Zhao family martial arts school, Li Yi, who seized two martial arts schools in one day, first killing Jin Zhihuan with the Wind Listening Blade, and then killing Han Tianbao with the Heart Crushing Palm?"

Everyone was shocked, but they already knew the identity of the visitor.

Because Sanyang City has never seen such a person.

(End of this chapter)