If he wasn't a God of War, it would be absolutely impossible for him to continuously block Zeng Ji's continuous punches.
Bajimen's boxing techniques are inherently majestic and unparalleled, with the potential to "shake your arms and hit the sky and fall down, and stomp your feet to shake the nine continents".
But Zeng Ji has already shed the moves and routines of boxing, and returned to his roots. He only punches in the simplest way, and keeps punching, but he shows his charm.
Huang Huayun paid for himself. If he went up to fight by himself, he might be able to barely block the first few punches, but after ten punches, he would be unable to withstand it. If he continued to fight head-on, he might be killed on the spot by dozens of punches.
This is the difference between an ordinary ninth-grade grandmaster and a Martial God-level one.
But now, in just a few breaths, Zeng Ji had already thrown dozens of punches, but Su Yun blocked them without taking a step back.
"I just don't know how long he can hold out?" Huang Huayun muttered softly.
Zeng Ji punched continuously, and his momentum continued to increase. The further he went to the back, the stronger the power he erupted.
At this moment, Huang Qinghu, the junior member of the Huang family, who was standing not far from him, let out a groan, as if he couldn't bear it, and wanted to look away from the battle site.
The artistic conception of Zeng Ji's punches was so terrifying that staring at it made him feel the pain of his mental consciousness being torn apart.
"Don't move away! Keep watching! Such a peak battle is rare. Just keep watching. It will be of great benefit to your future martial arts practice!" Huang Huayun scolded sternly.
Although if he continues to observe and learn like this, it will have an impact on Huang Qinghu's spirit, but he will just take care of himself in the future.
However, it is not always possible to see a battle at the level of a God of War.
If you miss it, it is equivalent to losing an opportunity.
Therefore, not only the Xingyi Huang family, but the juniors from other families also insisted on watching.
Not only them, but also some martial arts masters from various families were also staring at him for a moment.
Every time Zeng Ji punches, the artistic conception of the punch can bring people a subtle understanding.
And every time Su Yun made a move to block, it was not simple. It seemed to contain a skill that had been refined over time.
Settlement camp.
The three members of the An family were watching attentively, An Tianzhao was watching, An Qingyue and Ruan Zifeng were also watching.
An Qingyue's face turned pale, and her whole body was a little shaky, but she still stared at it, recalling some of Su Yun's instructions in the past few days in her mind.
Ruan Zifeng's situation was even more strange. Her eyes were open, but she seemed to be absent-minded. She seemed to see countless changes between Zeng Ji's punch and Su Yun's block. Her whole person seemed to be silent to a certain extent.
in a state.
Moreover, her face was rosy, unlike other juniors who were shocked and turned as white as paper.
But at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Su Yun and Zeng Ji, but they did not notice the situation on her side.
In the field, there were constant explosions like muffled thunder.
In just a short time, Su Yun and Zeng Ji had already fought hundreds of times.
Zeng Ji's punches were getting faster and harder, to the point where it was hard to see the afterimage.
But Su Yun still resisted calmly.
Zeng Ji's face was calm, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
All around, other great masters looked at Su Yun and shook their heads secretly.
"After all, he is a young man. Even if he has received the inheritance of ancient cultivators, climbed to the sky in one step, and has great strength, he still lacks experience and experience. He has already entered the Zeng Ji." Huang Huayun sighed softly.
Not far away, the previous leader of the Dragon Tiger Sect, the old head of the Chen family of the Tai Chi Sect, and others also sighed slightly.
They all saw the problem.
With Su Yun's Martial God-level strength, if he uses all his means, there is no chance that he can compete with Zeng Ji.
At the beginning, when he faced Zeng Ji's continuous punches, the correct approach was to retreat as much as possible to avoid his sharp edge.
In this way, Zeng Ji's continuous punches cannot continue to accumulate.
However, Su Yun insisted on confronting Zeng Ji head-on and persisted in refusing to retreat. In this way, it was not a big deal at the beginning, but Zeng Ji's boxing power continued to rise and became more and more powerful.
to the point where it's too late.
I can't even retreat even if I want to.
And now, Zeng Ji's fist power is already in full swing!