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Chapter 189: The might of the god of war

After learning that Su Yun had the strength of a martial god, Zeng Ji finally had a hint of solemnity in his expression, and a sense of fighting spirit rose up in his body.

Today, he is going to kill a martial god!

The Baji Sect will also become famous throughout the martial arts world because of him.

By then, all other top martial arts sects and families will be suppressed.

The most important thing is that after killing Su Yun, there is hope to find an ancient cultivation inheritance from Su Yun.

Zeng Ji had already heard from Shi Hongbo and knew that Su Yun controlled the magic circle for gathering spiritual energy. If he mastered it, he could absorb the essence of spiritual energy more effectively and temper his body.

By then, within a few years, my semi-spiritual body will probably be able to be completely transformed into an innate spiritual body and completely enter the innate realm.

Zeng Ji took a deep breath without saying anything more, and suddenly a terrible energy burst out from his body.

boom!

The void around him exploded in vain, and endless air waves were torn apart.

Everyone only saw Zeng Ji's body moving slightly, and his feet seemed to step forward.

next moment!

boom!

Everyone felt the huge earthquake on the ground.

Where Zeng Ji settled, a deep pit appeared.

Wherever he stepped, the hard rocks turned into powder.

And with the power of this step, Zeng Ji's body, like a sharp arrow shot through the air, instantly crossed a distance of more than ten feet and appeared in front of Su Yun.

At the same time, he raised his arm and punched Su Yundang first.

If he wanted to attack an ordinary master of the opponent, Zeng Ji wouldn't even need to move at all. He could kill him with a punch from a distance of more than ten feet.

It was just like Su Yun beating He Gang to death just now.

But after knowing that Su Yun had the strength of a God of War, Zeng Ji naturally used all his strength to get close to him and unleash the strongest power.

Just a stomp of the foot and a punch seemed simple and unpretentious, without any mysterious skills, but in Zeng Ji's hands, they burst out with earth-shaking power.

Especially the punch he made at this moment, the energy was completely condensed in the fist, without leaking at all, and the power was extremely concentrated.

Once hit, a big hole will be punched through the tank's armor.

What's even more terrifying is not the power of this punch, but the power of the punch that sweeps through and shakes people's minds.

Some talented juniors from each family, just seeing it from a distance, felt that their spirits had suffered a huge impact, their faces were pale, and they were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

"snort!"

Su Yun had no expression on his face and snorted coldly, then raised his palm slightly and moved it forward, just in time to resist Zeng Ji's terrifying punch.

boom!

Between the fists and palms clashing, there was a roaring sound of explosive energy, like muffled thunder.

Su Yun's body remained motionless and blocked the punch.

But then, Zeng Ji's second punch arrived.

Then the third punch, the fourth punch...

The punches continued and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

To deal with a warrior at the God of War level, Zeng Ji would naturally not be so arrogant as to think that he could solve it with just a few moves.

At this time, he was making a series of punch seals. There were no fixed moves or techniques, he could do whatever he wanted, but his punches were like a raging sea, with wave after wave of impact.

Su Yun, on the other hand, is like a rock standing in the stormy waves, eternally motionless.

The scene of the two fighting against each other shocked the warriors from all sides.

"Awesome! Gu Zhangzhi is right, that junior named Su really has the strength of a martial god!" Huang Huayun, who was from the Xingyi Huang family, looked shocked and shocked.

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!


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