A violent muffled sound suddenly spread out, and at the same time, there was a huge counter-shock force and a shock wave of air waves that spread ten feet around!
The terrifying body shaped like a mountain of meat and a slender and tall figure seemed to explode, each retreating at a very fast speed!
"Chi chi chi..."
The soles of his feet rubbed against the ground crazily, and his body was knocked backwards by the huge force of the shock. The energy and blood in his body surged slightly, and waves of numbness and pain came from his right fist and right arm. However, Ye
The perfect pair of eyes are even more dazzling and bright!
"Dong dong dong..."
Every time Pang Zhong took a step back, his whole body seemed to be shaken. His retreating state was like a frightened mammoth stepping back with all four limbs. The momentum was astonishing. The fat all over his body was shaking violently, weighing 333 kilograms.
Pang Zhong was also unable to stabilize his body under the force of the counter-shock, and he didn't stop until he took five full steps back!
Pang Zhong, who had stabilized his body, looked closely towards the opposite side. A trace of shock flashed through his small eyes. The next moment, his eyes froze because he saw that Ye Wuque had also stabilized his body.
, the same... took five steps back, and a glare as bright as a knife came at him!
With one punch, the two of them fought to a close, almost a draw!
This scene on the fighting stage immediately made the entire circular stone seat burst into exclamations, but what they exclaimed was not the wonderful punches of the two combatants, but Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque actually used his own fist to fight Pang Zhong's sandbag-sized fist!
The imagined scene where Pang Zhong should defeat Ye Wuque with an absolute advantage did not appear. What appeared was that Ye Wuque not only fought hard with Pang Zhong, but looking at this state, they were actually on par.
"Monster! Is Ye Wuque a monster?"
"It's unbelievable! I fought Pang Zhong with just physical strength and still didn't lose!"
"This boy's physical strength has definitely been tempered!"
"It seems that physical strength is also Ye Wuque's trump card!"
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The expressions of both Yueshan City Lord and Zhao Wuji changed slightly at this moment. The former was simply surprised, while the latter was miscalculated and disappointed.
"Haha, I have already said that no one can predict what will happen until the last moment."
Qi Shilong's voice sounded in Zhao Wuji's ears, and the faint smile in his tone made Zhao Wuji's face darken.
"Humph, the battle has just begun. Pang Zhong is so powerful that Ye Wuque cannot compete with him. Just wait and see, Ye Wuque will definitely lose."
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly because he saw the Lord of Yueshan City next to him returned to his smiling expression.
The Lord of Yueshan City's belly twitched slightly, and he said to Qi Shilong: "Long Guang, I didn't expect that this kid under your command has actually tempered the strength of the physical body. It's not easy."
As the lord of the title, the eyes of the Lord of Yueshan City are so vicious. Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been tempered and is not weak. Otherwise, ordinary monks, let alone Pang Zhong, can punch Pang Zhong directly and not be directly hit.
It is considered good luck to have your hands and feet broken off.
In his opinion, Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been created and cultivated by Qi Shilong, so he confirmed it.
The words of the Lord of Yueshan City made Qi Shilong's eyes narrow slightly, because he understood that Ye Wuque's physical power was his own creation, and it was definitely not Qi Shilong's credit.
Ye Wuque is shrouded in layers of fog. If Qi Shilong hadn't happened to see the Blood Dragon Jade and promised Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque would not have come to participate in the Hundred Cities War. And I'm afraid that he wouldn't have come to participate in the Hundred Cities War until now.
For this reason, no one present could remember what kind of storm the black-robed young man on the fighting stage had caused in the entire hundred major cities ten years ago.
The more he thought about this young man, the more Qi Shilong realized how extraordinary and mysterious he was. It seemed that he had secrets that others could not explore and could not be known. However, Qi Shilong felt more of surprise and expectation, because
Ye Wuque came out of his main city of Longguang. No matter how he grows up in the future, this will never change.
Therefore, he did not say anything to the words of the Lord of Yueshan City, which was regarded as acquiescence. This was also a disguised protection for Ye Wuque.
Sitting on the stone seat, Wei Xiong's eyes were full of brilliance and surprise at this moment, because from Ye Wuque's just punch, he realized that Ye Wuque's physical strength was not acquired.
, but he was born with a strong physical body, but this power seemed to be deeply integrated into the deepest part of his body, and would slowly appear bit by bit as his cultivation level improved.
Wei Xiong even speculated that Ye Wuque himself didn't know this.
"It seems he is a little guy with a secret..."
The small, bright eyes and the dazzling eyes met together, and Pang Zhong was extremely shocked. He clenched his fist slightly to disperse the numbness and pain in his right arm.
"I can't believe, I really can't believe that among the young generation of these 100 major cities, there will be someone who can fight me head-on with the power of the body. I haven't felt this kind of numbness and pain for a long time..."
The huge palm patted his cheek, and suddenly the fat on his face trembled, slightly squeezing out Pang Zhong's facial features. After putting down his palm, a trace of enthusiasm and excitement flashed across the facial features that had been squeezed together!
"Roar"
With a low roar, Pang Zhong punched his body hard with both fists. Suddenly, the fat all over his body was trembling violently, but what followed was a powerful aura that was like a burning fire spraying oil!
Ye Wuque, whose eyes were as bright as a knife, was ten feet away from Pang Zhong. He had a long and independent body, his black military robe was gently fluttering, his black hair was thick on his shawl, and his exposed white skin had a faint luster. It seemed that he was
Under the skin, within the body, bits and pieces of powerful power are constantly gushing out. This power is like waking up from a distant sleep and coming to the world again.
"Ye Wuque, since your physical strength is equally impressive, I can confidently and boldly attack with all my strength! Hahahaha... I can finally have a good time!"
Pang Zhong's voice was extremely rich, filled with endless joy and heat, as if pouring out from deep in his throat. Roads of earthy yellow light of Yuanli began to surround his whole body, shrouding him in an instant, and then Pang Zhong's
Changes began to occur in my body.
"Buzz"
The earth-yellow light kept wandering around Pang Zhong's body. Wherever it passed, the originally trembling pieces of fat began to squirm at an alarming speed, and then slowly shrank. Such a scene happened all over Pang Zhong's body.
Everywhere, the earth-yellow light became brighter and brighter, finally completely engulfing him.
Ye Wuque, who was ten feet away, was also not idle. All the fighting energy of the Holy Path was flowing turbulently in his body at this moment, as if melting into his skin, flesh, and bone marrow, condensing from the inside out. A stream of energy had never appeared before.
The power seemed to gush out from the deepest part of his body and converge into his blood and body, making Ye Wuque clearly feel that the power of his body was increasing at a strange speed.
Such a strange state made Ye Wuque's doubts continue to increase. He raised his arms, and he even saw that there seemed to be a little bit of pale golden light under his skin that was constantly flickering, providing him with powerful power.
"Something has changed in my body."
Such thoughts surged in his mind, but they were immediately suppressed by Ye Wuque, because he felt a compelling aura from the opposite side!
"Buzz"
The intense earthy yellow light finally dissipated from Pang Zhong's body, and his huge body was revealed, but it was greatly changed from before.
At this moment, every piece of fat on Pang Zhong's body has disappeared, replaced by knotted muscles. Under the rough and dark skin, he conceals extremely terrifying strength. He has transformed from a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms.
He became an extremely strong man!
Even the facial features that were originally squeezed by fat are completely clear, and they are rough and heroic. Now Pang Zhong stands on the martial arts platform, like a power emperor towering between heaven and earth, exuding unparalleled power in every move.
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On the circular stone seat, Dou Tian cast his gaze on Pang Zhong, whose figure had changed drastically, and a trace of solemnity flashed through him.
At the main city where the sword was made, the clear-eyed Feng Caichen also looked at Pang Zhong with squinted eyes.
"Bang"
The huge palms came together, and a wave of air spread out. Pang Zhong looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes burning, full of burning fighting spirit.
"Haha...Okay! Pang Zhong, as you wish, let's have a battle between you and me!"
"Boom"
With a heavy kick of his right foot, Ye Wuque shouted loudly, and his body struck Pang Zhong like a sharp arrow from the string. This time, Ye Wuque chose to take the lead!
"call out"
There was fierce friction between the body and the surrounding air. Ye Wuque felt that his body began to heat up, and the fighting spirit in his heart was ignited like a raging fire. His bright eyes were like a heavenly sword, and he raised his fists. Ye Wuque took the initiative to attack.
Attack Pang Zhong directly.
"Well done! The true form of the Emperor of Strength! Open it for me!"
"Buzz"
The earth-yellow light flashed away, and Pang Zhong's majestic body suddenly seemed to be covered with earth-yellow paint, and the knotted muscles of his arms shone with earth-yellow light. At this moment, Pang Zhong transformed into the Emperor of Power, standing tall and sweeping everything!
"Dong dong dong..."
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The distance of ten feet was instantly crossed by the two of them. The two figures collided again, and their two fists struck each other with terrifying force!
"Bang" "Dong"
This moment was like a thunderous explosion, and the two fists that were fighting against each other erupted with strong backlash and air waves, pouring out in all directions! But this time, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong did not retreat, but worked hard again, with both hands
The fist cut through the void, and the third violent collision began!
"Boom" "Boom"
"boom"
On the martial arts stage, two figures began a full-scale confrontation. The surging fist power and cleansing fist wind spread in all directions. The sound of fists hitting the flesh reached everyone's ears, making people extremely palpitating. They couldn't help but marvel at the power of the fists and feet.
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Ye Wuque's body was as fast as lightning. As soon as he punched out, the second punch followed closely. The fists were full of terrifying power, as if there was an unparalleled power hidden in those white fists!
Pang Zhong was as strong as an iron tower, and his earth-yellow body was filled with a strong aura. A pair of huge palms kept sweeping down and colliding with Ye Wuque's fists, causing an astonishing explosion!
"Boom" "Boom"
The figures of the two people traversed the entire martial arts platform. Wherever they passed, violent air waves and counter-shock forces continued to permeate the air. If a third person approached within five feet of them at this moment, the power would be poured out immediately.
Collapse.
The entire ring-shaped stone seat was silent at this time, no one spoke, and pairs of eyes were fixed on the fighting stage, watching the two young figures who were constantly fighting fiercely with the power of their bodies, their hearts were surging, and their blood was boiling.
If Feng Caichen's sword feels stunning and mighty, Dou Tian feels strong and domineering, then Ye Wuque feels violent, naked violence.
Ye Wuque's fists that he kept pounding down seemed to be filled with great strength, and they frequently collided with Pang Zhong's powerful palms, as fierce as fire and as domineering as thunder.
As time passed bit by bit, the close combat between Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong entered a stalemate. The two had a tacit understanding of each other and did not use any fighting skills, relying only on pure physical strength.
After frantically venting the power that was rushing through his body, Ye Wuque became more and more excited. The fighting spirit in his heart was like lava, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was as strong as the sky. He seemed to feel that the power awakening in his body was endless.
Completely opposite to Ye Wuque's feeling, Pang Zhong became more and more frightened as he fought. He knew exactly how powerful the Lihuang's true form was. A single punch could match the power of a low-grade mortal weapon, and a full-strength attack would be even closer to a mid-grade mortal weapon.
the power of.
When a master in the late stage of the Soul Realm receives a punch, his energy and blood will immediately surge, his bones will vibrate, and he will feel dizzy and unable to exert any strength, just like being struck by lightning.
But such a powerful fist had collided with Ye Wuque at least a hundred times. Not only did the opponent not show any signs of defeat, but the fight became more and more intense. Even Pang Zhong felt that his arms began to become slightly numb.
"How is this possible? Is his physical strength stronger than mine?"
The two fists met in the void, and then there was a roar. The two figures then punched three more times each. After three bangs, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong stepped back seven or eight steps and stood still.
"It's so exciting! It's so exciting! I didn't expect that melee combat would be so exciting!"
With passion and excitement in his eyes, Ye Wuque felt his body trembling. It was a desire and joy coming from the depths of his soul, as if he was born to fight like this.
Pang Zhong was tall and muscular with an earthy body, and there was a sparkle in Pang Zhong's small eyes.
"If we continue to fight him in close combat, I won't be afraid, but it will be a waste of time. After all, this is a battle of a hundred cities, not a competition. The result is crucial. We can't waste any more unnecessary power. End the battle as soon as possible."
With this thought, Pang Zhong clenched his fists, and the Lihuang's real body shone with a fierce earthy yellow light. The body like an iron tower rubbed at an extremely fast speed, and an aura that could bear the weight of the sky and the earth overflowed in all directions. Pang Zhong began to use all the energy in his body.
, Roads of khaki rays of light gathered together, wrapping around both hands, facing Ye Wuque from a distance!
Pang Zhong's sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes narrow. The holy battle energy in his body was flowing vigorously, and the power provided by the source of the fighting holy law was endless, making his aura become magnificent and majestic.
"The Emperor of Strength pulls out the Heavenly Power! The Emperor of Strength falls upon the elephant!"
A loud shout resounded in all directions, and an illusory and fuzzy khaki figure slowly emerged behind Pang Zhong. He was three feet tall, naked to the waist, and his five fingers were spread out like five fine iron rods, clawing through the void from top to bottom, like a man grabbing the earth and running.