Every punch of Li Jonghyuk used the power of splitting mountains and cracking rocks with astonishing force, hitting Ye Fan's vital parts hard.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, seemed to have given up resistance and allowed the iron fist to attack.
Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone has been damaged like never before.
After a while, the Cang Tian Hegemon's defense reached its maximum limit.
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"
A creepy sound came.
Finally, Ye Fan's skin was torn open, as if he had been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, and bright red blood gurgled out.
Soon, he became a bloody man, and the strong smell of blood stimulated people's olfactory nerves.
In the audience, very complicated expressions appeared on the faces of all the Chinese warriors.
Despair, regret, fear...
In their view, a young master like Ye Fan is a once-in-a-century genius.
If Ye Fan is given a few more years, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, but it is a pity that he is about to perish here!
However, time passed by minute by minute.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes...
For more than half an hour, Ye Fan was already on the verge of death, his breath was as thin as a thread, and his body was shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.
However, Ye Fan always held on to his remaining body, just like a roly-poly.
On the other hand, Lee Jong Hyuk's offensive gradually slowed down, his breath became thicker, and the force on his fists unconsciously became a little weaker.
"Axi! What on earth does this Chinese boy do? Why can't he be defeated?!" He cursed secretly in his heart.
At this time, Lee Jong Hyuk finally realized something was wrong.
Logically speaking, under such a domineering attack, even ten lives would not be enough for Ye Fan to die.
However, Ye Fan's physical strength far exceeded his imagination. Every time he was about to fall, there seemed to be an invisible force supporting Ye Fan's body.
Suddenly, Li Jonghyuk's eyes flashed, and a bold idea flashed in his mind——
Is it possible...
Is this kid using himself as a whetstone to help him temper his body?!
…
The next moment, Lee Jong Hyuk's eyes were about to burst, and the veins on his body were pulsing, like a furious lion.
He never expected that Ye Fan would care so much about him and not take him seriously at all.
Such contempt completely ignited the anger in his heart.
"You brat, how dare you look down on my indestructible vajra body? Do you really think I can't kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jonghyuk's offensive became a little more fierce than before.
Every punch fired was like a mortar.
And Ye Fan, who was enduring the terrifying offensive, the light in his eyes was like bright stars, getting brighter and brighter.
If it is not broken, it cannot be established; if it is broken, it will be established.
Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes.
According to legend, there is a kind of eagle in the world with a lifespan of up to 70 years.
But if you want to live such a long life, you must make difficult but important decisions in the middle of your life.
Because when an eagle lives to be 40 years old, its talons begin to age and cannot effectively grasp prey. Its beak becomes long and curved, and its wings become heavier, making it very difficult to fly.
At this point, it has only two options:
Or, wait for death!
Or, reorganize and regenerate!
Choose the reborn eagle and go through a painful process of renewal.
First, it has to fly hard to the top of the mountain, build a nest on the cliff, and spend a long and painful 150 days there. During this time, it has to hit the rock with its long and curved beak until it completely falls off, and then
It will wait for a new beak to grow back, and then use the new beak to grow back.
After the new nails grow back, the feathers are plucked out one by one. After the new feathers grow back, five months later, the bird can fly again and be reborn.
The cultivation method of Cangtian Hegemony is similar to that of Eagle's rebirth.
However, that kind of eagle only needs to experience torture once in its life.
But for Ye Fan, every time he cultivates the Heavenly Tyrant Body, he needs to go through great suffering.
If it weren't for someone with great perseverance, I might have given up long ago.
However, the rewards of experiencing such pain are also huge.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt mysterious power pouring into his limbs and bones.
The torn muscles, meridians, and bones are constantly regenerated.
The new body is more powerful than the original, clean and dustless, and contains extremely terrifying power, as if a random blow can overturn mountains and seas, and tear apart stars.
…
"Huh...huh...huh..."
On the ring, Lee Jong Hyuk was breathing heavily.
Big beads of sweat appeared all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of a frying pan.
Since the fight, he didn't know how many times he had punched.
Eighty thousand times?
Or a hundred thousand times?
Even the tens of thousands of mountains have probably been razed to the ground!
But Ye Fan still stood where he was, like a monument, standing erect.
At this moment, the internal energy in Li Jonghyuk's dantian was close to drying up.
In the dark, he even had a sense of fear and a vague illusion, feeling that Ye Fan's body was getting harder and harder, but his fists were getting weaker and weaker.
"Little...boy, who are you? Are you immortal?" Li Jonghyuk said tremblingly.
At this time, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, and slowly said:
"Korean old dog, if you've beaten enough, it's my turn next!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's aura changed.
That body that was covered in bruises and holes burst out with earth-shattering power.
He slowly raised his right fist and swung it forward.
Although his movements were very slow, as he moved, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand meters violently rioted, turning into long invisible dragons of vitality, converging towards his fist.
"boom!"
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. On Ye Fan's right fist, the light shines brightly, as if a sun is recreated out of thin air.
The Chinese warriors in the audience felt blind for a while. Even if they closed their eyes tightly, they could still see a red color.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a god pushing the stars forward.
On the other side, Li Jonghyuk's whole body was tense, as if facing a formidable enemy, and he felt an unprecedented threat of death, as if the god of death had raised a sickle and pressed it against his neck.
…
not good!
Lee Jong Hyuk subconsciously wanted to escape, but in the end he was too late.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's right fist shot out a golden beam of light, pulled out a tunnel of death in mid-air, and hit Li Jonghyuk hard on the chest.
Under this overbearing power, Lee Jong Hyuk had no time to react. He only felt a high-speed high-speed train hitting him.
"Peng!"
The next moment, his body flew dozens of meters upside down and smashed into the wall of the gym.
"Boom!"
The entire Taekwondo gym shook for a while, as if it was about to collapse.
Looking from a distance, I saw that Li Jonghyuk's chest was dented, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, which was shocking.
In the distance, the Chinese warriors were shocked by Ye Fan's punch. They were dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.
You know, Lee Jong Hyuk cultivates the Vajra Indestructible Body and is said to be indestructible.
Ye Fan's use of the Thunder Tribulation Sword before only left a shallow white mark on his body.
But now, the power of one punch far exceeds the limit of everyone's imagination.
What is martial arts?
What is the ultimate in martial arts?
There may be warriors who prove the Tao with force, and in the blink of an eye, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart!
Or there is a swordsman who wields a sword with his body and flies the sword thousands of meters away to behead people!
Or there are monks who form an array with a snap of their fingers, dominate the mountains and rivers, cut off the common people, and change the color of the world!
Ye Fan's punch just now was like the power of heaven, making them realize their own insignificance and receive an unprecedented spiritual baptism.
However, this is just the beginning!
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan jumped into the air and used Li Jonghyuk embedded in the wall as a living target!
Ten punches, twenty punches, thirty punches...
One hundred punches, two hundred punches, three hundred punches...
One thousand punches, two thousand punches, three thousand punches...
Ye Fan seemed to be transformed into a tireless machine, always repeating the same actions——
Punch out, punch back, punch out, punch back...
Over and over again, the cycle continues.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a meridian in Li Jonghyuk's body was completely broken, and red blood spurted out.
The indestructible Vajra body that he was so proud of finally showed signs of collapse under such horrific bombardment.