But before he could burst out his anger, the old man surnamed Yuan suddenly had an aura like a savage beast, and the evil spirit surged into the sky.
Waves of powerful and boundless energy surged up.
Fan Jingwu had just punched him, and his expression changed wildly.
He found that the energy he had condensed in his fists was immediately shaken away, and a force even more violent and domineering than him rushed over.
Before he could react, his entire body was blown away by a blow from the old man named Yuan.
The bones of the arm he used to fight were shattered in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Eighth level of martial arts!"
"You, you are an eighth-grade master!"
Fan Jingwu was horrified and couldn't help but scream wildly.
He never expected that the opponent he fought with just now actually concealed his strength and turned out to be an eighth-grade grandmaster.
In martial arts training, the first level is the first level of heaven!
There is a huge gap between the seventh-grade grandmaster and the eighth-grade grandmaster.
He is sure that he can suppress some ordinary seventh-level martial arts masters, but against the eighth-level masters, he will definitely lose.
"escape!"
Fan Jingwu didn't even think about it. He dragged his broken arm and ran away.
He is no match for the opponent, so he must invite more powerful masters from the Martial God Army.
As for the Qi family, he had too much time to take care of himself, so there was nothing he could do about it.
"I want to leave now, it's too late!"
The old man surnamed Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Since he already knew Fan Jingwu's identity as a member of the Martial God Army, he would naturally not tolerate him or leave him to attract more masters of the Martial God Army.
"die!"
The old man surnamed Yuan moved and punched out.
The power of the fist was fierce and domineering, exactly the same as when Fan Jingwu used the Mountain Breaking Fist just now.
However, the old man surnamed Yuan's punch was even more powerful. If a god blocks it, it will kill a god, and if a Buddha blocks it, it will kill a Buddha!
Jin Gang's concentrated fist power penetrated the air and dragged out a long air wave in the air.
"Breaking Mountain Fist Power!"
"How come you know how to break mountains with fists!"
Fan Jingwu's eyes were horrified, and he stretched out his other arm, desperately trying to resist.
But it can’t be stopped at all!
The force of the fist shattered his arm, and then hit him hard, sending his whole body flying and causing blood to spurt out wildly.
The spurted blood was even mixed with some internal organ fragments.
"Hehe, of course I just learned this from you! If it weren't for the purpose of exploring the methods and techniques of exerting force in your fists, do you think you could have fought with me for so long with your own abilities!"
The old man surnamed Yuan sneered and spoke.
Fan Jingwu's eyes widened in disbelief.
Mountain Breaking Fist is a murderous boxing technique developed by the Wushen Army. It is very subtle.
But the other party only had a rough grasp of him by fighting with him for a moment. Such terrifying martial arts attainments really frightened him.
"You, the Martial God Army, have been comfortable for too long and have underestimated the masters in the world. It is an honor for you to die in my hands." The old man surnamed Yuan said quietly.
When Fan Jingwu heard this, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a bitter look on his face.
Although he did not die immediately, the internal organs in his body had been shattered by the opponent's punch, and it was only thanks to the grandmaster's strong vitality that he could sustain himself for a while.