Zhong Zihao used his physical strength to kill Feng Ting cleanly, which made Li Juehen mistakenly think that he was a physical cultivator. However, he did not explain, and slowly put away the bone-crushing black ice hook and treated him sternly.
He had already sensed Li Juehen's terror. He was definitely the most powerful person among his peers he had met since arriving in the Taixu Realm.
The two people in the field began to confront each other. In an instant, a breath of death rippled out with Li Juehen as the center. Thousands of onlookers' warriors' expressions changed with horror and they immediately retreated.
Some slower warriors fell to the ground on the spot, held their heads in their hands, and started wailing hysterically. Under the aura of death, they seemed to see a sea of blood.
The warriors who were lucky enough to escape looked at the figure in the center with fear on their faces. How many people had he killed?
What moved everyone even more was that a figure in black robes who was not far away from Li Juehen actually didn't change his expression under that aura. Once the aura of death came within three feet of him, he was swallowed up by an invisible force.
"You really have some tricks up your sleeve, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"
Li Juehen was also a little surprised. He moved his feet and shot an arrow out of his body: "Take my punch!"
As soon as he punched out, a dense sonic boom sounded in the field, as if it could burst the space. It was accompanied by an overwhelming coercion from heaven and earth, and violent energy ravaged the entire place.
"It's so scary. The power of his punch has surpassed Feng Ting's strongest blow, right?"
"As expected, he is indeed Li Juehen. This is the real evildoer. What about Wang Xin? Compared with him, Shangguan Yu is probably not even worthy of carrying his shoes."
"This is just because his physical strength is so terrifying. I think Li Juehen should have the strength to hit the number one spot, right?"
"It's hard to say, after all, there are too many monsters gathering on Duanyan Star now."
"Let's see if that kid can take this punch first."
Not to mention them, even Lan Moxi was slightly shaken in the face of such terrifying power. She thought that without the help of the magic weapon, just receiving Li Juehen's punch would be extremely hard for her.
"I wonder how he will respond to this move?"
Lan Moxi was not worried about Zhong Zihao. She had experienced the fight with the strong man from the Blood Sword Palace, which made her understand how terrifying the man in front of her was.
From her understanding, Zhong Zihao's extraordinary ability lies in the way of swordsmanship. As long as he uses the "Sword of Origin", it will be easy to defeat Li Juehen, let alone resolve the crisis in front of him.
However, looking at the other party's calm expression, it seems that he has no intention of drawing a sword at all?
"Well done!"
Zhong Zihao looked a little excited. This time his physical strength had greatly improved, and he also wanted to see where his limits were. In his eyes, Li Juehen was undoubtedly a qualified touchstone.
It was also a punch, and the ripples caused were far less terrifying than Li Juehen's, but in the eyes of some strong men, the power of his punch was not weaker than his opponent's, it was just more restrained.
"Bang!"
An instant later, with a shocking loud noise, a violent energy swept across, and the two fists collided without any tricks, causing the space to vibrate slightly.
When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone was dissatisfied and shocked.
Zhong Zihao and Li Juehen remained motionless, but the former's face was calm, and those who were careful noticed that the latter's body swayed obviously.
"how so?"
Everyone can be sure that Li Juehen's strength is unmatched by Feng Ting, and the power unleashed by this punch is far beyond Feng Ting's peak blow. But in front of Zhong Zihao, there seems to be no difference, it is still an ordinary punch.
Stop it with a punch.
"You are strong!"
Li Juehen's eyes were sharp as he watched Zhong Zihao spit out three words one by one, and a strong fighting spirit arose.
"You're not bad either!"
Zhong Zihao chuckled, recognizing the other party's strength.
"Come again!"
In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together again. The violent fists stirred up the energy of the world, and cracks began to appear on the ground.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The terrifying collision sound was like thunder, and everyone watching the battle was dazzled.
Every punch thrown by these two people seemed to be able to shatter the whole world. Gradually, their body movements began to move, and their attacks became faster and faster. Every joint in their body turned into the hardest weapon.
Logically speaking, when one's martial arts cultivation reaches the level of Creation Realm, the battles between strong men are almost always based on magical means, and the winner can be determined without close combat. It is extremely rare to see such a battle.
In just a dozen breaths, Zhong Zihao and Li Juehen had already struck nearly a hundred punches each. On the surface, it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.
"Bang...boom!"
Another roar resounded through the sky, and a destructive wave erupted from the mid-air. The wind and clouds in the sky and the earth rolled back together. Just the air waves emitted caused pain in the cheeks of the strong men watching the battle hundreds of miles away.
However, there was a brief calm at the center of the battle.
"Who's winning?"
All the strong men were curious, whether it was the famous Li Juehen who defeated his opponent, or whether it was the little-known guy who shocked everyone again.
"Click rub rub..."
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a figure swept out of it and stepped back seven or eight steps before standing still. Looking along his feet, several cracks appeared on the ground.
"Li Juehen actually lost, shouldn't he?"
"Why are you so anxious? That guy is a physical practitioner, and all his strength is in his hands. Li Juehen hasn't shown his true strength yet, so just keep watching!"
"..."
Li Juehen let out an imperceptible groan and slowly raised his head. The murderous intent on his body had disappeared, and was replaced by an overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Your strength surprises me. Your physical strength is something I have rarely seen in my life. Among the monsters in the Creation Realm, only Xing Tiantian can suppress you!"
Li Juehen raised his hand and flipped it over, and a spear that exuded the aura of death jumped into his hand, and said proudly: "However, my real skills lie in this Rakshasa spear!"
Everyone clearly felt that with the appearance of the Rakshasa Gun, Li Juehen's impression of others had completely changed. It was as if he and the gun in his hand had completely merged into one. The gun was a person, and the person was also a gun!
Zhong Zihao nodded secretly. Among the people he knew, in terms of persistence and understanding of guns, perhaps only Lu Yang could rival Li Juehen.
Of course, when it comes to the strength of the two sides, Lu Yang must be very different at this moment.
Those who came to the Taixu Realm from Yuntian Continent were all monsters that were rare to encounter in a thousand years. However, after all, their cultivation level was too low to compete with the younger generation on Duanyan Star.
Even though everyone has made some progress in the past two years, there is probably still a big gap.
"It just so happens that many of my methods are not fists, but..."
Zhong Zihao smiled casually, then stretched out his hand to hold it, and a clear sword sound echoed throughout the audience.