Wang Qing's body shook, and a powerful force of energy and blood burst out. At the same time, his right fist poked out, and the terrifying bloody brilliance flowed from the fist, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, and it directly hit Long Chen's chest.
fist.
boom!
The air exploded, and the two fists slammed together, causing a terrifying muffled sound that shook the surrounding area.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The two men came to fight again, fighting purely physically, each punch and palm was extremely terrifying, and there was a muffled sound every time.
boom!
A stone platform was smashed by two people. Wan Qing's legs glowed and he kicked Long Chen in the chest. Long Chen slapped it with a palm, and the energy was overwhelming.
boom!
Long Chen flew out and smashed a stone directly. There was a bloody footprint on his chest, dripping with blood.
Wan Qing also felt uncomfortable. Long Chen hit his right leg with a palm. He felt that his bones were cracked and his whole leg was numb.
"Despicable villain, you must die!"
Long Chen roared, his hair tumbled, he stamped on the ground, and the ground exploded. His body was glowing, red flames lingered all over his body, and he looked like a flaming man.
Long Chen's speed was very fast, and he appeared behind Wan Qing in an instant, and punched out with a fist filled with flames.
The boxing technique was still Dialang Fist, but the power of the punch was getting stronger and stronger. Long Chen felt that he was about to reach the threshold of entering the first level of Dialang Fist.
Boom boom boom...
The two men's attacks became faster and faster, until only a few people could see clearly what was going on inside.
At this time, everyone in the audience was stunned to look at the crazy-looking Long Chen. Before that, he was a graceful weapon refiner, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The destructive power was terrifying even to many people in the venue.
"Sister, brother-in-law, why are you so strong..."
The third prince Luo Jin's heart was pounding, and he thought to himself that it was lucky that I knew the current situation at the time and did not escalate the conflict with my brother-in-law. Otherwise, I would have been beaten into a human sandbag.
There was also a hint of surprise in Luo Yuxuan's beautiful eyes. She had not known about Long Chen's physical violence before.
"The battle between the nine-star Qi-refining realm and the five-star yellow martial arts realm is like a battle between top and bottom. Moreover, the more you fight, the braver you become. Teacher, is this guy a freak?" Xue Ya's originally cold eyes were already shocked at this time.
Full of.
At this time, not only him, but also the entire crowd watching the battle were shocked.
There are countless cases of the weak defeating the strong, but no one has ever heard of an existence that can cross two great realms and fight with the opponent without falling behind.
In the battlefield, the bodies of the two men were tossed and turned, the sky was filled with sand and rocks, and the strong wind was fierce. At this time, both of them were injured and their clothes were torn.
"Damn it, how come this kid's fighting power is getting stronger and stronger, and every time he punches the same, his strength is increasing..."
Wan Qing felt something bad, feeling that Long Chen seemed to be using him to hone his martial arts skills. When this thought came out, even he was shocked.
"Impossible, how could I have such an idea? I am at the five-star Huangwu realm, and he is only at the nine-star Qi refining realm. It is simply embarrassing to be used as a whetstone by such a trash."
With an angry grunt, Wan Qing roared, his blood boiling all over his body, and he slapped out a palm, cold light flashing between his fingers.
"Black Tiger Hand!"
With an angry shout, a terrifying black light burst out from his palm, turning into a pitch-black tiger claw that grabbed Long Chen.
The Black Tiger Hand is an advanced Huang-level martial skill. Once it is perfected, it can be compared to Xuan-level martial arts. It can crush mountains and rivers, and is extremely powerful.
Feeling the terrifying power of the opponent's palm, Long Chen's eyes moved, knowing that this was one of the opponent's killing methods. After the opponent punched again, his strength increased by 30%.
However, Long Chen was not afraid at all.
Because, he has a feeling that his Diilang Fist can pierce through just one membrane, and by then his combat power will be doubled.
He clenched his right hand tightly, and the spiritual energy in the air surged crazily, converging on his fist, and his fist began to glow with golden flames.
laugh!
At the same time, with a thought, the crimson animal fire also burst out, and together with the golden flame, lingered in front of the fist.
At this time, his fists were golden and red, and he looked extremely powerful.
Boom!
A punch is thrown out, still the first form of the Dialang Fist.
boom!
The two fists clashed in mid-air, and a fierce storm suddenly rose, sparks shot out, a huge roar resounded throughout the world, and the entire martial arts arena was shaken slightly.
Deng Deng stared!
Wan Qing stepped back one after another, each foot leaving a deep footprint on the ground. He took seven consecutive steps back before he stabilized his body, but the burning pain in his arm made him turn pale at times.
Long Chen's whole body was filled with aura. After the punch, he felt light all over his body, and there seemed to be a slight tearing sound in the sea of consciousness.
Then his momentum rose again, and his strength more than doubled.
"The first form of Dielang Fist is finally done!"
Feeling the surge of power in his body, Long Chen took a deep breath, glanced at Wan Qing coldly, stepped out, and rushed forward like lightning.
At the same time, his voice spread throughout the audience, "You played very well just now, now it's my turn!"
"It's your turn?" Wan Qing's face was ferocious, and he roared loudly. The billowing energy and blood in his body were quickly mobilized. The third-grade long sword he had refined suddenly appeared and killed Long Chen directly.
"Die!"
Wan Qing no longer wanted to fight Long Chen in close combat. He knew that if the fight continued, he would be beaten to death, so he decisively took out his weapon and killed Long Chen.
"Despicable villain!"
Long Chen's eyes shrank, his lightning steps exploded instantly, and his body retreated like a big bird, but the long sword kept chasing Long Er with sword light. Wherever he passed along the way, the ground was covered by the sword energy.
It was torn apart, the stone platform was shattered, and the scene was horrifying.
It has to be said that the long sword refined by Wang Qing was very good. Only a small part of the sword energy that erupted from the sword escaped and tore Long Chen's clothes to pieces, leaving a lot of blood marks on his body.
After retreating for more than ten meters, the sword light finally converged. Long Chen stepped on the ground, moved his body forward without retreating, and punched out.
In this punch, he condensed all his spiritual energy, and the whole fist was glowing. The red flame was burning brightly, and he punched like a god of war.
"roll!"
Faced with Long Chen's punch, Wan Qing's expression changed drastically, because in this punch, he felt an unprecedented aura of death. Without any time to hesitate, he looked ferocious and raised his sword to sweep towards Long Chen's heart.
It was also a life-and-death fighting style, but he underestimated Long Chen's strength after breaking through with the Dielang Fist.
But he saw Long Chen tiptoeing a little, his body as flexible as a swallow, avoiding the edge of his sword, and punched him hard.
boom!
Everyone heard a muffled sound in their intuitive ears, and the next moment, they saw Wan Qing's chest was bloody and bloody, and he fell heavily to the ground, without any breath.
At this moment, Wan Qing died, and the whole place was silent.