"If the battle can be won by talking, you have already won. Stop talking nonsense, come on, let you see my rubbish boxing skills!"
Following the words, Chen Canghai's fist actually expanded, and the blood-red fist light shone with a faint golden color.
The terrifying power of Qi and blood is like a stormy sea.
Chen Canghai seemed scornful, but when it came to the actual battle, he had no intention of looking down on Yang An. His idea was very simple. At the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, he would never give Yang An any chance to maneuver. Before, Yang An
The movement skills displayed are extremely sophisticated and mysterious, and the speed is also extremely fast. Once he is delayed, even if he kills Yang An, his face will be lost. After all, Yang An is just an ant in the marrow cleansing realm.
In this way, his advantages can be most strengthened.
"die!"
Chen Canghai shouted loudly, and the condensed fist light directly broke through the air and blasted out violently.
The bright fist light seemed to tear through the void, and it immediately reached Yang An.
The strong wind was raging, and the power and intention of the fists were shocking. They were many times more powerful than when they came to stop Yang An from killing the generals of the Chen family.
"I'm not just a talkative king! If you say you're rubbish, you're rubbish!"
Yang An's words were extremely arrogant and domineering.
"break!"
"boom--"
The first punch of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist" roared out.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the fist light was obviously far inferior to Chen Canghai's. But at this moment, Chen Canghai felt an unprecedented pressure. The fist intention, Yang An's fist intention was so violent that he was at the seventh level of the innate realm.
His heart and mind seemed to be swallowed up and annihilated by the fist.
"Boom--!"
The fist lights met and exploded with a bang. The raging energy caused the surrounding warriors to scatter.
Although Yang An's figure was knocked back by the terrifying counter-shock force, leaving two deep footprints on the hard bluestone ground, Yang An's body remained coordinated and undisturbed, and a more powerful punch instantly
surged up again.
The second punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist"!
The third punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist"!
Yang An was still forced to retreat continuously.
But he didn't give in.
Punch after punch was thrown.
Each punch is harder than the last, and each punch is stronger than the last.
By the fifth punch, everyone in the audience was horrified to find that under this tough confrontation, Yang An's disadvantage disappeared and he no longer retreated.
On the sixth punch, the strong Chen Canghai was knocked back.
Chen Canghai wanted to say something, but Yang An didn't give him any chance to breathe. He used the magic technique to bully him in an instant, and the seventh punch came out one after another.
Chen Canghai retreated "kick, kick, kick", blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his expression changed from disdain to extreme shock. He wanted to say something again, but the eighth punch came at a faster speed.
The eighth punch!
When Yang An's overwhelming punch collided with the completely suppressed Chen Canghai, what was shocking was that Chen Canghai's fist light was directly penetrated and annihilated!
"Bang!"
Chen Canghai flew out upside down.
"If you say you are rubbish, you are rubbish! My weakest punch is enough to kill you!"
Yang An's arrogant voice echoed throughout the audience, but he still didn't pause, as if he was crazy.
There was also blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and blood spurted out when he spoke, but it seemed that he was not the one injured, and he was fearless and careless.
The ninth punch of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist"!
"not enough!"
Chen Canghai, who was at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, was indeed very strong. With such a disadvantage, he had no chance to say anything, but he still didn't lose his strength. He vomited blood and took large gulps of medicine, and at the same time activated the armor protection on his body.
"Look for..." Chen Canghai finally got the chance to speak. But before he finished the sentence, his eyes turned into extreme panic. How is this possible? Is it over?
He could clearly calculate that the consumption of each Yang An's punch was very terrifying. Although Yang An's burst of power became stronger and stronger, and his punches became more and more terrifying, he did not believe that Yang An could continue, let alone the marrow cleansing state.
Even at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, it is impossible to continue.
"Bang!"
"Click..."
Chen Canghai's body seemed to have been penetrated, a punch was deeply dented, and the sound of broken bones was like gold and iron being broken.
But at this moment, a shield of golden light suddenly emerged from Chen Canghai's body.
There is no doubt that this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life. It is also the first time that Yang An has raised his strength to the limit of 100%. At this moment, he is already at the end of his strength, but it is also the strongest moment.
Nine punches! "Wu Sheng Shen Fist" punched nine times in a row, and his qi and blood were less than 20%. This was after the epiphany caused the basic qi and blood to soar. Otherwise, if he used 100% without reservation, the nine punches would be
Can empty him out.
"It's too low-level! I'll blow you up!"
"boom!"
Yang An didn't hesitate at all. At this moment, the fist intention and fist power were superimposed layer by layer. He had reached the peak state of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist". The terrifying fist intention made the onlookers a hundred feet away break out in cold sweat. With this strongest force
The fist position, the tenth punch deduced in Yang An's mind...
He has not yet mastered the tenth punch and has never used it before!
At this moment, everything falls into place!
At this moment, Yang An's blooming energy and blood suddenly disappeared, and the air around him seemed to be emptied out. However, a star-like shadow of fist light appeared faintly on top of his head, and he "slowly" punched out with his punch.
, put in the rhythm that contains the heaven and earth, slow down, just give everyone a feeling.
The warriors within a hundred feet radius seemed to see the star-like fist light in the sky at this moment, and their minds were captured!
Not to mention Chen Canghai who bore the brunt.
"Ah——!" Chen Canghai suddenly burst out with a shrill and frightened roar, his energy and blood suddenly burned, and his eyes instantly flowed out two streams of blood, and he roared crazily:
"Stop! Yang An, if you dare to kill me, you will die! I am already a disciple of Master Kong Xiang of Qingxuan Sect..."
"Yang An, stop for now!" Suddenly an old voice spoke with a hint of shock and interfered.
But it's too late.
"die!"
"Rumble..."
Yang An's cold word "death" appeared at the same time as the old voice. The tenth punch of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist", the star-like bright fist, directly annihilated the roaring Chen Canghai.
A big hand that covered the sky and the sun was frozen in the void, and then slowly dissipated.
"No, it's impossible, my eldest brother can't die..." Eunuch Chenji's face turned pale, he stomped back, and immediately ran away.
Yang An seemed to be in a state of collapse, his energy and energy were extremely low, but his body seemed to be slow but actually fast. He took a few steps, stretched out his body, and caught up with Chen Jiji. He slashed out with a light sword and his head fell.
After flying out of the body, Chen Ji's headless body was still trying to escape, running for dozens of feet before rolling down in a pool of blood.
"Uncle Fu, I'll leave the rest to you, okay? I'm so sleepy, I want to go home and sleep..."
He was shouting that he was sleepy, but his body was honest. He was touching corpses on the battlefield filled with blood. Obviously what he was doing was not very high-level, but he was practicing magic with his feet, which was extremely free and unrestrained.
