Chapter 119 End

"Hmph! Canghai Anger is not so easy to deal with!" Zhou Tian said disdainfully with sarcastic expression.

"Is that right?" Zhao Chen curled his lips and smiled deeply, circulating his spiritual power to the extreme, and accumulating power to explode.

Zhao Chen's fist seemed to have a layer of flame, which suddenly increased the temperature around him.

"I am worthy of being a member of Tianluo Academy." Zhao Chen sighed, not daring to underestimate Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian's combat power is simply apart from Lin Chao who was defeated by Zhao Chen. He is worthy of being an intermediate student of Tianluo Academy. He is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of talent and strength.

If Zhou Tian and Lin Chao were at the same level, Zhao Chen wouldn't have to spend so much effort.

"Let me learn how powerful you are!" Zhao Chen shouted loudly, and his body quickly ran towards the phantom of the waves.

This is his first battle after breaking through the Yellow-level Great Perfection, and this battle just proves his strength.

Zhou Tian in the early stage of the Xuan level is simply a perfect match to hone his opponent!

"boom!"

The moment Zhao Chen punched, a fire seemed to appear, running towards the endless waves!

"What!? He... his martial arts have actually reached this level!" Zhou Tian widened his eyes, his face full of horror, and his reaction was overly frightened, and his heart was filled with shock.

He never expected that Zhao Chen would have such a terrifying talent at such a young age!

"Boom!"

Zhao Chen's fist was instantly submerged in the waves, and bursts of hot aura rose in an instant, and Zhao Chen kept waving his fists.

Thirty-six punches! The waves were completely resolved.

Zhou Tian was shocked, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

"This move is actually equal!"

"Zhao Chen's strength is too terrifying."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhou said that he would deal with him within ten moves, and he would definitely not take ten moves."

Everyone looked at the field with an abnormal expression, with a shocking light in their eyes. It was obvious that Zhao Chen had brought them a lot of shock, but they still believed that the final winner would be Zhou Tian.

"That's great! Big brother is really the big brother, he is so strong." Fatty Su's tense heart suddenly relaxed a lot. Because he was too excited, a flash of flush appeared on Fat Su's face.

"Zhao Chen! You really have some skills, but it's not enough to do so!" Zhou Tian's face turned red. He had not gained a single advantage in three moves, which made him feel very angry.

"The fourth move, the Furious Fist!" Zhou Tian did not stop, and did not give Zhao Chen a chance to breathe, and quickly used his martial arts.

He felt that even if he consumed his spiritual power, he could drag Zhao Chen to death, let alone real competition in martial arts.

But he never expected that Zhao Chen's least panic was spiritual power. Due to the divine vein, Zhao Chen's speed of restoring spiritual power was much faster than others.

Zhao Chen calmly resisted Zhou Tian's attack, his expression was so calm that he could not see any panic.

In the fourth move, the two tied again.

Zhao Chen and Zhou Tian were evenly matched in the ninth move, indicating that Zhao Chen seemed to be hit by Zhou Tian, ​​but only Zhou Tian understood the real situation.

"He can actually survive nine moves under Brother Zhou's hands, and he will definitely not be able to survive the last move." Everyone thought that Zhao Chen had all used all the tricks, but in fact, Zhao Chen's real strength was far from bursting out.

"Good boy, I can actually survive my nine moves, so I will defeat you with this last move. Being able to defeat me is also considered to be your luck in life." Zhou Tian's face turned as blue as pig's liver, and his tone was gloomy.

"The tenth move! Battle of the Sky Fist!" Zhou Tian roared angrily, and an astonishing aura soared into the sky, his whole body was like a rainbow of fighting spirit, just like a war god in the world.

Zhao Chen's eyes narrowed and he chuckled, "It's finally interesting."

"I didn't expect that Zhou Tian would even use the 'Battle Heaven Fist'. Brother, please be careful." Fatty Su's face changed drastically from the audience, and he looked at Zhao Chen with concern.

"Brother Zhou actually used the Battle of the Sky Fist, and Zhao Chen will undoubtedly lose."

"Yes, the power of Zhantian Fist is not something he can bear at all."

"If Zhao Chen doesn't die, he will lose half his life."

After seeing Zhou Tian performing the Battle of Heaven, everyone showed mocking expressions on their faces, mocking Zhao Chen.

"Batian Fist!" Zhao Chen shouted loudly. The power of Zhou Tian's punch was really terrifying, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

"The first move, the changes of the wind and clouds!" Zhao Chen kept making seals with his hands, and the power of forty-five yellow veins suddenly exploded.

This punch changes the color of heaven and earth and changes the wind and clouds.

"Hmph, I knew you would use this move, but it was still not enough." Zhou Tian snorted coldly and smiled proudly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fists collided, and the roar sounded around them, very fiercely.

"Zhao Chen, you have lost! Kneel down for me!" Zhou Tian dispelled all Zhao Chen's attacks and said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Brother!!" Fatty Su looked at Zhao Chen with a nervous look, wishing he could rush to the stage to help Zhao Chen.

Everyone also smiled mockingly, waiting to see Zhao Chen make a fool of himself.

But, is it possible?

At this moment, Zhao Chen suddenly looked up, a light burst out from his eyes, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out from him, with a rainbow of momentum.

"Is that true?" Zhao Chen curled his lips and smiled deeply.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chen's hands were constantly combined with complex handprints, and a huge power burst out from him, which was so terrifying that it made everyone's heart tremble.

"No, does he have any trump card?" Zhou Tian's expression changed drastically, and he accelerated his speed, worried that Chi Ze would change.

"It's too late."

"Batian Fist, the second move, Breaking the Sky Kill!" Zhao Chen shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhou Tian like a ghost.

At the beginning, Zhao Chen did not intend to use the first move of Batian Fist to fight Zhou Tian. His trump card was the second move of Batian Fist. The first move only made him relax his vigilance. Obviously, his plan was very successful.

"What! Such a powerful martial art..." Zhao Tian said in disbelief.

"Boom boom boom!"

Without reacting, Zhao Chen's fist roared, at the extreme speed and power.

"Can the Yellow-level Great Perfection have this kind of strength? Is this the power of the forty-five yellow veins?" Zhou Tian became more and more shocked as he fought. He had never seen such a strong yellow-level warrior.

"boom!"

After a while, Zhou Tian was unable to do so. In the chest, Zhao Chen punched him, his body suddenly flew dozens of feet away like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground.

"puff……"

Zhou Tian felt the blood surging in his body, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his chest. His face suddenly turned pale and his aura was listless.

But there were more shocks and unbelievable things. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by Zhao Chen.

"Zhou Tian, ​​you are defeated." Zhao Chen said indifferently.

Zhao Chen's current situation is not much better. He consumed a lot of money on him by performing the first and second styles of the Dogtian Fist one after another.

"No, no, no, I'm not defeated, how could I defeat you a yellow-level garbage!" Zhou Tian roared hysterically.
Chapter completed!