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Chapter 208 One Punch

The golden glow between the heaven and the earth is dazzling, the fist wind is roaring, accompanied by patches of golden runes.

This terrifying fist is dancing in the sky wind, which is extremely terrifying. The fist wind blows like a tornado, causing countless ancient trees to fall, the mountains are thundering, and the temples are crumbling, as if they are about to sink.

Waves of golden light were swirling like the wind from the sky, causing the onlookers to stagger before even reaching the battle platform. Their expressions were horrified and they quickly retreated.

Many people were shocked. This punch was so terrifying. He stood outside the door and punched the ground for several miles. However, this punch was still extremely terrifying and made people tremble.

"Oh my god, you are either Dao Ling or an unknown monk. Why do I feel that he is scarier than Qing Yijun!"

"Yes, I feel that this person's aura is like an ancient ferocious beast. He really swallows mountains and rivers with his anger, and his fists and blows are terrifying."

The discussion was raging, and a group of elders were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. This result was beyond their expectations. They felt that the young man they had manipulated a few days ago had an extremely high level of cultivation.

"This kid can defeat the star body. He is definitely not a weakling." The old man in purple robe frowned, feeling his tyranny.

"It would be a disaster to keep him!" Qing Hongzhuo said coldly in his heart. What he cared about was the age of the other party. He could actually practice to this extent at this age, which made his heart tremble.

"Humph, don't leave once you're here!" Jiang Yun Wangsen sneered, and left here quietly to take off his head.

The fist wind swept across, causing ancient trees to break and destroy everything in its path, and pressed straight towards the battle platform.

Qing Yijun stood on the battlefield, his eyes calm, he sneered: "Stop pretending, you still want to threaten me with this little offensive?"

His whole body breath was released, and a stream of essence and blood rushed into the sky, causing the clouds in all directions to tremble. There was even a picture of a falling star appearing in it, and his breath was extremely violent.

"Break it!" He stood still and then roared loudly. The sound wave surged like a river, and the fist winds around him were blown out and blasted to all directions, causing the mountains to shake and almost collapse.

"Okay, Qing Yijun is really scary. He can destroy this guy's attack and killing methods with just one roar. It's really easy to capture him!"

"Haha, that's right. Qing Yijun has become a great man. No one is his opponent. Capture him quickly!"

Some Qing people around were waving flags and shouting, and they felt that Qing Yijun was so scary, majestic, and had the attitude of destroying all laws.

"This Qing Yijun can indeed do it." On the top of the mountain, Qian Yuegua nodded frequently, and when he was about to speak again, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"This should be the Hunyuan Qi Fist. What is this kid going to do?" Qian Yao frowned slightly. She had a perfect figure and fluttering skirts, but she couldn't understand.

"Not good!" The old man in purple robe also saw that something was wrong with the space around Qing Yijun, and vaguely thought of a terrifying attack and killing weapon.

When this voice came, Qing Yijun also felt the crisis. His expression changed with shock, and he suddenly roared and raised his fist to hit the sky.

This punch was so ferocious that it caused the vacuum to collapse. Starlight shot out from a terrifying air current, filling the entire world, trying to cut off the attack of this move.

There was a bang, like a heavenly drum beating, and terrifying fluctuations emerged from the high altitude. This was a scene where a golden giant fist was looming and surrounded by stars.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and a giant fist sank from high in the sky. It was like a huge mountain falling down, smashing everything, and sweeping across the countryside with huge waves.

This air current was so terrifying that the people around him were swept up like scarecrows, and hills rose from the ground.

"Not good!" Qing Yijun's eyes were about to burst, and he felt the force of Tuikulaqiao hit him. Before he could fall, the fierce wind of the fist made his skin cold and his skin was broken.

The punch was so fast that it fell with a loud sound, causing the battle platform to collapse. Rocks flew into the sky. Qing Yijun's body was struck down, and the big black cracks spread out far away.

"How is this possible?" Someone's liver and gallbladder were about to be broken, and the hairs all over his body were standing on end. He felt that if that punch hit him, he would definitely be shattered to pieces.

"What kind of move is this? It's invisible and invisible. I feel like it's coming in an instant. Is there a strong person taking action?" Some people don't believe that this is a young man's punch.

"This is the Hunyuan Qi Fist, it's so scary!" The purple-robed old man's face looked ugly. After all, his disciple felt very uncomfortable when he was crushed by someone so powerfully.

Qing Hongzhuo's face turned the color of pig's liver. It was okay for Qing Yijun to lose, but to be defeated like this was simply a shame and humiliation.

"We can't keep this kid!" He said coldly, and walked outside in a flash, intending to kill him personally, even if he offended the alchemy master.

"One punch..." Ye Yun opened his mouth. A few days ago, except for him, the other party was joking, but seeing this scene with his own eyes today, he still couldn't imagine it in his own eyes.

There is no doubt about Qing Yijun's power, but he was punched by Dao Ling and he sank into the ground. No one would believe it to be true.

"What is he going to do?" Ye Yun couldn't be happy. Such a strong defeat was just one move. This was a sign of completely breaking up with the Qing clan.

There is no doubt that everyone in the Qing clan will be furious, and strong men will definitely sneak out to hunt him down to avenge his shame. This is what Ye Yun is worried about.

Many people present were palpitating. The battle platform completely disappeared, and a big hole appeared. There was no movement inside. Some people felt that Qing Yijun had been punched.

The faces of a group of Qing people showed a gloomy look, and their minds were extremely depressed. This was a naked slap in the face.

"This is simply disrespectful. When will our Qing clan suffer such a great humiliation!"

"This son must be beheaded, otherwise our Qing clan's face will be lost. This son must be sacrificed alive!"

"That's right. Our Qing Clan is the largest force in Qingzhou. Even the wizards from other big states would not dare to humiliate our Qing Clan disciples like this. Besides, he is Qing Yijun's cousin. This boy should be killed!"

A group of people from the Qing tribe are completely angry. This is a great shame and humiliation. If word spreads, people will laugh out loud. The Qing tribe even specifically contributed to Qing Yijun's fame, but now they are just making wedding clothes.

"This guy is not restless at all. I don't know what he wants to do?" Qian Yao frowned and slapped the face of the first clan in the state. This is a big deal and will not be taken lightly.

It would be extremely difficult for even Xingchen Academy to dissuade this matter. After all, Qing Yijun's identity is on display here, but for the leader of the Qing clan to be defeated in such a humiliating manner, this is no small matter.

This incident caused a great sensation. Jiang Yunwang's hands and feet felt cold, and he felt that he had provoked a monster. If he was not eliminated and given a few years to grow up, the Jiang family would be in a big crisis.

"No matter the cost, we must kill him!" Jiang Yunwang's eyes were red, and he was filled with piercing murderous intent. At this moment, he had no time to conceal his murderous intent. The only way to kill him as quickly as possible was to kill him.

"Boy, where are you running!"

A loud roar came over, Jiang Yunwang's breath was violent, his cold eyes stared at the shadow standing at the gate of Star Academy, and he smiled sinisterly.

"Old dog, you came very quickly."

His clothes were spread out, and his white clothes came out of the dust. Standing in front of him, he showed no fear and remained unmoved.

Hearing this, Jiang Yunwang flew into a rage, his blood-red eyes bursting with piercing murderous intent, and he roared: "You evildoer, you dare to insult the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, and treat your fellow disciples so cruelly. You are already possessed by the devil. I will not kill you."

Intolerable!"

His loud roar could be heard far away, causing a group of elders from the academy to change their expressions and rush over.

Jiang Yunwang took action, very forcefully. He covered the sky with a big hand, shaking the sky and the earth with his hand. He suppressed it, his breath was so fierce that it threatened to shock Dao Ling to death.


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