This punch penetrated the original image and landed violently on Zhan Tao's body.

Boom boom boom!

The punch originally fell, but when it hit Zhan Tao, it was like thunder and explosions.

There was a bang.

Zhan Tao's body suddenly flew backwards and fell into the meteorite. He spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then hit the ground outside the ring. After being buffered by the formation, a huge crater was created in the ground.

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Smoke and dust filled the air, and the entire place fell silent.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror.

One move.

Qin Cheng only used one punch, and Zhan Tao, who seemed invincible and extremely powerful before, lost.

"This, this is impossible."

Qin Lei, who had regained consciousness, saw this scene. His blood surged and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Qin Yuchuan also frowned and his eyes were uncertain.

"Good boy, it only took a few days for this Hundred Fighting Fist to become like this, but why does it feel like it's even better than what I taught you personally?"

Qin Baizhan was also standing at the far end, seeing this scene with admiration on his face.

As for Qin Yue, Qin Shuangyan, and Qin Meng, they were so excited that they didn't know what to say.

"More than fifteen hundred punches."

At the edge of the ring, Herso murmured to himself with a solemn expression.

Others only felt that Qin Cheng's punch sent Zhan Tao flying away, but Hesuo could see it clearly.

Qin Cheng's punch was stacked more than a thousand times in an instant.

Every punch has the strongest fighting power. If it is superimposed so many times, how can Zhan Tao resist it?

"The Baizhan Fist was created by Qin Baizhan. It was specially created for my powerful barbarians. It is indeed quite powerful." A smile appeared on Hesuo's lips.

"Very good. Only in this way can you be my opponent, Heso."

Seeing this result, all the monks present became excited after a moment of silence.

Many of them thought that Qin Cheng's move was too arrogant and was simply nonsense.

But unexpectedly, Qin Cheng said he would use three moves, but the battle ended with one move.

"Xiao Yurang defeated Zhan Tao with one move yesterday, and Qin Cheng also defeated him with one move today. It seems that the next battle will be successful."

The Qin family also looked at Qin Cheng.

In previous competitions with barbarians, no one had tried to fight one against two, but in the end they all failed.

After all, they are all geniuses, and it would be too difficult for you to fight against two of them.

But today, Qin Cheng defeated Zhan Tao with one move, but gave them a glimmer of hope.

"He can't win, he definitely can't win." Qin Yuchuan kept cursing in his heart.

"Heso is a hundred times stronger than Zhan Tao. This kid will definitely lose."

"Bai Shengxue, what do you think of this battle?" Xiao Yurang asked again.

"It's hard to say, both of them have trump cards that they haven't revealed yet. But Hesuo's cultivation is too strong. If he gets close, Qin Cheng will lose." Bai Shengxue did not confidently give the result this time, but watched with a serious expression.

Arena.

Hesuo slowly walked from the edge to the middle, and finally came to the opposite side of Qincheng.

Everyone's heartstrings were also aroused.

The final battle between the two will determine the outcome of this great competition between the Qin family and the barbarians.

The Qin family has not lost for six hundred years, but will they lose this time?

Qin Cheng also took a deep breath.

Every Qin emperor who lost to the barbarians would consider this as his own shame. And the grandfather, who had never been masked, spent ten years in his ancestral land because of his mistake six hundred years ago.

Now my father is the Emperor of Qin. If he loses again, both father and son will be defeated in the barbarian competition. Although it is only a competition between young geniuses, it is still a loss.

Therefore, Qin Cheng will never let his father suffer this shameful stain, even if it has little to do with him.

"Qin Cheng, use all your strength. I also want Xiao Yurang to see that I am no longer the waste I was yesterday." Hesuo said with a solemn expression.

His face was full of fighting spirit, without any murderous intent or ridicule, only a warlike mood.

Both of them have their own goals to win, but they have no hostility towards each other.

This is a pure battle.

Qin Cheng rotated the flame filaments, and at the same time several body refining techniques surged out, and the flames outside the body burst out.

Herso is also surrounded by spiritual energy, which can move the breath to the extreme.

Everyone's eyes widened.

With a whoosh, the two of them disappeared from the ring at the same time.

As Hesuo roared, he swung his fist into the air. Thousands of fist lights were like meteors rewinding, shooting straight into the sky.

A bronze sword appeared in Qin Cheng's hand, and he used Zhou Tian's Thirteen Slashes, turning into thousands of sword lights and cutting through these fist seals.

At the same time, the blue dark fire and the eternal night fire flew out, like two fire dragons, one on the left and one on the right, heading towards Hesuo.

Two bangs.

Herso shouted, shattering the flame instantly.

The barbarians regard themselves as the basis of their cultivation, and can fight monks in the combined state to the point of no win or lose. Their physical strength is naturally far superior to that of ordinary monks.

He stood up tall, but his huge body was extremely flexible. Flying across the sky, Hesuo arrived in front of Qin Cheng in the blink of an eye.

"It's so fast." Qin Cheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and four talismans rotated outside his body.

Hesuo stretched out his fingers and slammed into the Xuanwu Talisman.

This finger turned out to be like a treasure, and the four talismans exploded instantly.

Qin Cheng was also blown away by the aura and flew towards the ground.

"No wonder Xiao Yurang advised me not to fight the barbarians in close combat. This body is too hard." Qin Cheng's eyes flashed.

"Qin Cheng, just use that Hundred Fighting Fist to hit me."

Herso rushed down from mid-air and shouted loudly.

"Then give it a try."

Qin Cheng also had a flash of fighting spirit, and his right fist suddenly shone with light.

Because Bai Zhan Fist blasts out thousands of fist lights in an instant, it requires a very high degree of physical training for the monks. Even though Qin Cheng's body is not inferior to that of most Fusion Realm monks, after one blow of Bai Zhan Fist,

It will take several hours to use the second one.

So the last time Qin Cheng swung his left fist, this time it was his right fist.

On the ring, Qin Cheng's right fist condensed 1,800 fist lights and crashed into Hesuo's fist.

The ear-piercing explosion sounded again.

The void was directly blasted to pieces by the two of them, forming fragments on the ring.

The huge aura rushed around like a wild wave, and the strongest spiritual ore paved on the arena also burst into cracks.

After the two men made this move, Hesuo took three steps back, while Qin Cheng flew ten meters away.

"The Hundred Fighting Fist can no longer be used."

Qin Cheng sighed secretly, feeling the pain and numbness in his right arm.

"That's right, if your power were given to our Immortal Barbarians, you could become my general." Hesuo also grinned, "Enjoy yourself, come again."

He rushed out again, his fist shining brightly.

"The Fist of the Saint."

Qin Cheng had no choice but to use this trick.

However, the power of the Saint's Fist was already insufficient to deal with Hesuo. Hesuo shattered all the golden fist shadows and struck Qin Cheng with one punch.

The city of Qin collapsed, and four more Xuanwu talismans collapsed outside the body.

"Let me see how many talismans you have available."

Herso shouted and punched again.
Chapter completed!