The white-haired old man's smile did not last long. It froze the next moment.
"Boom!"
Just below the window tower, there were countless warriors coming in and out watching. An iron arm suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a huge force in the arm. With just one lift, it resisted the falling mountain of 10,000 kilograms above the head.
"Boom!"
The ground hummed, and everyone's feet trembled like waves. No one could describe the change in this moment, and no one could describe how powerful Yang Ji's punch was.
An Tieluan's move, a blow that could break the earth, suddenly became as light as nothing in front of Yang Ji's punch.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Ji looked like a silent but extremely powerful god, withstanding An Tieluan's blow with just one hand.
Boom!
The earth shook, and smoke and dust rose into the sky. But Yang Ji stood motionless in the dust and smoke.
Ten thousand pounds!
An Tieluan's move hit him with a weight of 1,000 kilograms and nearly 10,000 kilograms. In the face of such a heavy impact, few people could withstand such a heavy impact.
This is also the essence of the Shiwan Iron Mountain Jue.
An Tieluan relied on his own body to attack, which was why his body became so tall. With the help of the power of the technique, An Tieluan's attack weighed at least 1,000 kilograms, nearly 10,000 kilograms.
For ordinary people, it is considered good to be able to support a weight of two to three thousand kilograms, let alone ten thousand kilograms. There are very few people in the entire Wan Guan Tower who can withstand this blow.
But An Tieluan didn't expect that this move would be countered.
Yang Ji supported his extremely heavy body with only one arm.
"How is that possible?"
An Tieluan's heart trembled, and he was so shocked that his face turned silent.
The entire Wan Guan Tower was stunned into silence. However, this state did not last long.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Yang Ji grabbed An Tieluan and threw him to the ground. There was a boom, the earth shook, and dust billowed. Before An Tieluan could react, he was hit hard at his feet by Yang Ji.
The earth trembled, the sky shook, and An Tieluan rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious by Yang Ji.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ji wore a mask on his face and waved behind him. Then he walked indifferently in the eyes of everyone and coldly stepped across An Tieluan's hill-like body.
The tranquility and calmness felt like doing a small and insignificant thing.
Buzz, the light flashed, and Yang Ji instantly crossed the threshold and quickly entered the door. Behind him, Luo Shanghao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, revealing his young white teeth, and followed him in with grinning teeth.
"coax!"
As soon as the two people entered, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became excited.
"Incredible, incredible, who is this guy?"
"An Roshan was knocked unconscious, my God! Did I read that correctly?"
"I've never seen a golden mask before. What makes this guy so powerful?"
"The Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Technique, this is a top-notch technique. This guy actually took it just like that."
"You didn't see that blow. It was precise, cold, and crisp without any extraneous things. It was like a hair fell off the top of the head."
"An Roshan hit the wall this time."
"Return to Tiepan, Tiepan has fainted. Go find out what the origin of the new guy on this show is."
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Yang Ji and An Shangluo instantly aroused great interest from everyone.
"Hey, Uncle Chen, your pair of Shanhaizhu... I'm so embarrassed."
Upstairs in Wan Guan, Liu Xiyuan turned his head with a smile, looked at the old man behind him, and slowly stretched out a palm. The face of the white-haired old man suddenly became extremely wonderful... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for more novels. Good update faster!
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