Chapter 458 Shocking the Audience
The fist mark pierced the air, and countless thunders intertwined. It seemed that a ball of lightning flashed across the sky, eclipsing the sun in the sky, bringing up a long tail of light, and the roar of thunder was endless.
The coercion was like a mountain, sweeping in all directions, shaking the sky, almost being torn apart, terrifying air waves surged, a deep ravine was plowed on the broken battle platform, and countless broken stones were turned into dust.
Zhan Wudi punched out a thunder and lightning fist mark, with mighty power, distinguishing the martial art of heaven and earth, everyone was terrified. Even Grandmaster Shi Kong and Wu Canghai shrank their pupils suddenly, their eyes were filled with horror, they did not dare to push forward.
Zhan Wudi's punch can kill a great master!
A difference in realm level is the absolute crushing of strength. Master Shikong wants to kill Zhan Wudi, it is impossible, because Zhan Wudi is a martial sage, almost a fairy-like existence. Bow your head and you can destroy the ground.
"What a powerful punch! Ye Xiaozi is dead now." Someone exclaimed.
"Death deserves it, who made him so rampant and arrogant!"
"Young and energetic, talents are easy to break! Arrogant people don't end well. He thought that if he could kill Shi Baitian, he would be invincible in the world, but he didn't know that Shi Baitian was just commonplace in the list of martial arts masters. Medium, ten or one hundred are not enough for Zhan Wudi to see."
"That's not true, what kind of existence is Zhan Invincible, and he can offend him? That is the Invincible God of War thirty years ago, a rare martial arts wizard in the world, not to mention the secular world, even the hidden sect can come and go freely. If It’s not that Old General Xiao came out of the mountains, no one in the whole country can cure him.”
"I heard that it's not that Old General Xiao didn't want to kill him, but that he couldn't be killed and let this person run away."
"Thirty years ago, there was not much difference between Old General Xiao and Zhan Wudi in terms of realm. It is really not easy to kill him."
"Even Old General Xiao couldn't kill Zhan Wudi, but this kid Ye said he wanted to kill Zhan Wudi. It's just a ridiculous joke, spouting shit."
...
The complexion of Wuya Daoist also turned serious. His Tiangang Five Thunder Palm is similar to Zhan Wudi's Benlei Fist. They both use the power of lightning to kill the enemy, but they are not on the same level at all. Compared with his Tiangang Five Thunder Palm, it is like playing a house. . Of course, the main reason is that his palm skills are not enough, and Zhan Wudi's boxing skills may have reached the stage of great success, or even perfection.
At this moment, Zhan Wudi's punch didn't have 100% strength, but its power was extremely terrifying!
"The boxing orthodoxy of Yinmen is really extraordinary, it can be compared with Longhushan's sect master!" He was shocked.
"I don't know how my master can break the trick!"
...
Guan Weiwei gritted her teeth tightly, she didn't dare to look at the battle stage at all, she was afraid to see the scene where Ye Tian was punched and burst into blood, it would be a terrifying memory that he would never get rid of for the rest of his life.
"Oh, it's over!" Guo Bao sighed.
Zhao Wendong shook his head slightly, feeling sorry for Ye Tian. The young grandmaster who comes out only once in a hundred years, a peerless talent, is about to perish before he grows up.
Shen Qingyue's eyes flashed, her gaze was bright, her figure was graceful and slender, like a lotus out of water, her beauty was peerless, her white and lustrous complexion was very calm, she said to herself: "You are not an Xman, what can you do so blindly? Now the gods come Nothing can save you."
Wu Hongtao was overjoyed, with a wicked smile on his face, waiting for the moment when Ye Tian was killed.
...
At this moment, on the battle stage, facing the fierce punch from Zhan Wudi, Ye Tian looked calm,
Wei Wei still has a smile on her face, innocent and innocent like a child.
The fire is imminent, his small universe has not yet exploded, and his momentum has not risen. Many people have begun to wonder if he is Master Jiangnan Ye after all, and whether he is a fake.
"Could it be frightening? Being suppressed by Zhan Wudi's aura, the small universe can't explode?"
Others make such guesses.
He was not in a hurry, many people were in a hurry for him, it seemed that they didn't want him to die too uselessly, or they simply wanted to see what kind of power a young master could unleash.
"Master Ye, don't you still make a move?" Someone couldn't help shouting.
"Okay!" Ye Tianxun looked at the prestige, cracked the corner of his mouth, and replied faintly.
Everyone was speechless.
And he finally made a move, suddenly raised his slender arm, his white as jade hand grasped into a fist, and then punched out violently.
call out!
An insignificant cracking sound.
"Ah, this...?"
"What ghost boxing?"
"The legendary Little Fen Fist?"
"The punch of the second idiot in our village is much stronger than him."
"Is this the young master? Who made it?"
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There was no raging wind, no roaring sonic boom, no jetting fist marks, his punch was light and weak, like a small fist waved by a child playing tricks.
Simple and clean, no fancy straight punch!
The audience was in an uproar!
Ridiculous, disappointed, shocked,...
All kinds of negative emotions rushed over, and the saliva alone could drown people.
boom!
There was an earth-shattering roar, and the lightning fist that Zhan Wudi swung and Ye Tian's fist collided.
One was as big as a millstone, and the other was just an ordinary fist. The difference was ten or twenty times different, forming a stark contrast.
The thunder and lightning fist print is so powerful that even a main battle tank can be blasted into iron slag. And Ye Tian's small fist,...
Everyone can imagine the scene that will happen next with their eyes closed. Someone is about to splatter nine feet of blood, and it is very likely that there will be no bones left, and even the soul will be slag.
"Huh?"
"what is that?"
"Ah, it's so dazzling!"
...
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe what they saw because it was different from what they imagined.
Even Zhan Wudi exclaimed, "How is it possible?"
Seeing that, the moment Zhan Wudi's thunder and lightning fist print touched Ye Tian's fist, a golden brilliance rushed out from Ye Tian's fist, like a dam bursting, and raging waves swept out, overwhelming mountains and seas, Endless, sweep everything.
And Ye Tian's white fist also changed in an instant, as if coated with a layer of gold powder, the golden light shone, and the brilliance was so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.
The golden battle qi surged so violently that even the vacuum was shattered, and Zhan Wudi's thunder and lightning fist was instantly blocked, and did not explode, but was wrapped tightly by the golden battle qi like a cocoon inside and outside.
When Ye Tian punched out another punch, a terrible scene happened, like the sky turned upside down, and the lightning fist wrapped in the golden fighting spirit was blown away, and flew out like a shell fired Like going straight to the invincible bombardment.
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"This, this, this...?"
This is simply unreal, and everyone is dumbfounded.
The void was torn apart, making a sharp sound.
Because of the fast speed, the thunder and lightning fist turned into a water drop shape, dragging a long tail of light like a comet.
The cone-shaped sonic boom is still on the tip of Ye Tian's fist, and the body of the fist print has already reached Zhan Wudi's body, which is several times the speed of sound, because the speed is too fast.
Zhan Wudi's pupils shrank, his face paled in shock, and he could no longer keep calm.
At several times the speed of sound, it is difficult for him even a martial artist to dodge, so he can only punch out with one punch, trying to break the punch with his punch.
Benlei Fist is the same as Tiangang Wulei Palm, it requires a process of preparation.
But in the blink of an eye, where Zhan Wudi had no time to brew up another Thunder Fist, he could only swing an ordinary punch.
boom!
Although there was no sound effect of rushing thunder, his punch also made a sonic boom, killing the grandmaster was no problem.
"Fist strength!"
"shrink!"
"oscillation!"
Ye Tian yelled loudly, and the golden iron fist was retracted suddenly, and the lightning fist wrapped in the golden fighting spirit suddenly shrank sharply, shrinking from the size of a millstone to the size of a fist, shining brightly and blazing like the sun. When his golden iron fist oscillated at high frequency, the golden fist strength in the air resonated and also oscillated at high frequency.
The Thunderbolt Fist that Zhan Wudi used was infinitely powerful and extremely terrifying. After being "blessed" by Ye Tian with the golden fighting spirit and Dou Zhan boxing skills, it has been multiplied several times, and its power is comparable to a heavy bomb up.
boom!
Zhan Wudi's iron fist hit the lightning fist wrapped in golden fighting spirit, making a loud noise. His punch seemed to be an introduction, detonating a heavy bomb.
Time freezes in an instant, the world seems to stop, there is no explosion, no vibration, and a moment later there is a destructive wave that sweeps the audience, as if the scene of the end of the world.
When gods fight, mortals suffer!
The terrifying power has not yet fully erupted, and everyone in the audience can feel it.
That is the breath of death!
However, what will happen in an instant, the time is so short, most people can't do anything, only some masters with sharp enough spiritual sense and fast enough reaction can react and flee immediately.
whoosh whoosh...
Figures rushed out of the grandmaster's seat one by one, running faster than a rabbit.
boom!
However, a figure flew into the sky, holding a shining golden Zen stick in his hand, he slammed it down, and swept out a golden sky. The sky is like a horse training, hanging down, just separating the stage from the audience.
However, this sky curtain is only a thin layer, can it stop the destructive fluctuations of the thunder and lightning fist seal?
Some people are skeptical.
"Add me one."
Another figure flew up into the sky, holding a shiny dark dragon saber, and slashed into the air, slashing nearly a hundred swords in an instant. I saw nearly a hundred scarlet swords intertwined, turning into a sky curtain of swords, as indestructible as a copper wall and an iron wall.
boom!
The sky trembled, and the dazzling brilliance rose so steeply that people couldn't look directly at it.
The earth cracked, half of the battle platform was shattered into powder, and a thick column of smoke shot straight into the sky at a height of 100 meters, dispersing the clouds in the sky.
Endless energy surged and turned into a shock wave that exploded, destroying everything that passed along the way. Even the water of the Yellow River was lifted into the sky, like a tsunami sweeping across the sky.
boom! boom! boom! ...
The sky was not only impacted, but the sound was deafening.
That was the sound of the god of death waving his sickle, harvesting lives indiscriminately!
In just a few seconds, the golden "sky curtain" sacrificed by Master Shi Kong shattered.
I don't know how many times the impact was made, and the sky curtain Wu Canghai slashed also shattered.
Fortunately, at this time, the shock wave had come to an end, and at most it could blow people down without causing serious casualties.
There was only one person standing proudly on the battle platform with his hands behind his back. Although his figure was thin, he stood up like a mountain, so tall that people looked up to him.
The audience was dead silent!
"The legendary Martial Saint, that's all!"
A proud voice suddenly sounded, shocking Jiuxiao.