If a battle can be won with words, you've already won. Stop talking nonsense, come on, let you see my garbage boxing skills! "
Following the words, Chen Canghai's fist actually expanded, and the blood-red fist light shone with a faint golden color.
The terrifying power of Qi and blood is like a stormy sea.
Chen Canghai seemed scornful, but when it came time to fight, he had no intention of looking down on Yang An. His idea was simple. At the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, he would never give Yang An any chance to maneuver. The movements that Yang An showed before were extremely subtle and mysterious, and his speed was also extremely fast. Once he was delayed, even if he killed Yang An, he would lose face. After all, Yang An was just an ant in the Marrow Cleansing Realm.
In this way, his advantages can be most strengthened.
"die!"
Chen Canghai shouted loudly, and the condensed fist light directly broke through the air and blasted out violently.
The bright light of the fist seemed to tear through the void, and it instantly reached Yang An.
The strong wind was raging, and the power and intention of the fists were shocking. They were many times more powerful than when they came to stop Yang An from killing the generals of the Chen family.
"I'm not just a talkative king! If you say you're rubbish, you're rubbish!"
Yang An's words were extremely arrogant and domineering.
"break!"
"boom--"
The first punch of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist" roared out.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the fist light was obviously far inferior to Chen Canghai's. But at this moment, Chen Canghai felt an unprecedented pressure. Yang An's fist intention was so violent that his mind at the seventh level of the Xiantian realm seemed to be swallowed up and annihilated by the fist intention.
"Boom--!"
The fist lights met and exploded with a bang. The raging energy caused the surrounding warriors to scatter.
Although Yang An's figure was knocked back by the terrifying counter-shock force, leaving two deep footprints on the hard bluestone ground, Yang An's body remained coordinated and undisturbed, and a more powerful punch instantly Surge again.
The second punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist"!
The third punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist"!
Yang An was still forced to retreat.
But he didn't shy away.
Punch after punch was thrown.
Each punch is harder than the last, and each punch is stronger than the last.
By the fifth punch, everyone in the audience was horrified to find that under this tough confrontation, Yang An's disadvantage disappeared and he no longer retreated.
On the sixth punch, the strong Chen Canghai was knocked back.
Chen Canghai wanted to say something, but Yang An didn't give him any chance to breathe. He used the magic technique to bully him in an instant, and the seventh punch came out one after another.
Chen Canghai retreated "kick, kick, kick", blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his expression changed from disdain to extreme shock. He wanted to say something again, but the eighth punch came at a faster speed.
The eighth punch!
When Yang An's overwhelming punch collided with the completely suppressed Chen Canghai, what was shocking was that Chen Canghai's fist light was directly penetrated and annihilated!
"Bang!"
Chen Canghai flew out upside down.
"If you say you are rubbish, you are rubbish! My weakest punch is enough to kill you!"
Yang An's arrogant voice echoed throughout the audience, but he still didn't pause, as if he was crazy.
Blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth, and blood spurted out when he spoke, but it seemed that the injury was not his, and he was fearless and careless.
The ninth punch of "Wusheng Shen Fist"!
"not enough!"
Chen Canghai, who is at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, is indeed very strong. At such a disadvantage, he didn't even have a chance to say anything, but he still didn't lose his strength. He vomited blood and took a lot of medicine, and at the same time activated the armor protection on his body.
"Look for..." Chen Canghai finally got the chance to speak. But before he finished his sentence, his eyes turned into extreme panic. How could this be possible? Is it over yet?
He could clearly calculate that the consumption of each Yang An's punch was very terrifying. Although Yang An's burst of power became stronger and stronger, and his punches became more and more terrifying, he did not believe that Yang An could continue, let alone the marrow cleansing state. Even at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, it is impossible to continue.
"Bang!"
"Click..."
Chen Canghai's body seemed to have been punched through, the punch was deeply dented, and the sound of broken bones was like gold and iron being broken.
But at this moment, a shield of golden light suddenly emerged from Chen Canghai's body.
"Third-grade top-grade diamond talisman compilation?"
Yang An's eyes narrowed.
There is no doubt that this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life. It was also the first time that Yang An raised his power to the limit of 100%. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength, but it was also the strongest moment.
Nine punches! "Wusheng Shen Fist" punched nine times in a row, and his energy and blood were less than 20%. This was after the epiphany caused the basic energy and blood to soar. Otherwise, if he exerted his 100% unreservedly, nine punches would be able to defeat him. Empty out.
"It's too low-level! I'll blow you up!"
"boom!"
Yang An didn't hesitate at all. At this moment, the fist intention and fist power were superimposed layer by layer. He had reached the peak state of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist". The terrifying fist intention made the onlookers a hundred feet away break out in cold sweat. With this strongest force The fist position, the tenth punch deduced in Yang An's mind...
He has not yet mastered the tenth punch and has never used it before!
At this moment, everything falls into place!
At this moment, Yang An's blooming energy and blood suddenly disappeared, and the air around him seemed to be evacuated. However, a star-like shadow of a fist appeared faintly on top of his head, and he "slowly" punched out with a punch. , put in it contains the rhythm of heaven and earth, slow, just give everyone a feeling.
The warriors within a hundred feet radius seemed to see the star-like fist light in the sky at this moment, and their minds were captured!
Not to mention Chen Canghai who was the first to bear the brunt.
"Ah——!" Chen Canghai suddenly burst into a shrill and frightened roar, his energy and blood suddenly burned, and two streams of blood flowed out of his eyes instantly, and he roared crazily:
"Stop! Yang An, if you dare to kill me, you will die! I am already a disciple of Master Kong Xiang of Qingxuan Sect..."
"Yang An, stop for now!" Suddenly an old voice spoke with a hint of shock and interfered.
But it's too late.
"die!"
"Rumble..."
Yang An's cold word "death" appeared at the same time as the old voice. The tenth punch of "Wu Sheng Shen Fist", as bright as a star, directly annihilated the roaring Chen Canghai.
A big hand that covered the sky and the sun was frozen in the void, and then slowly dissipated.
"No, it's impossible. My eldest brother can't die..." Chenji, the eunuch, turned pale, stepped back, and immediately ran away.
Yang An seemed to be exhausted, his energy and spirit were extremely depressed, but his figure seemed to be slow but actually fast. He took a few steps, stretched out his figure, and caught up with Chen Jiji. He slashed out with a light sword, and his head fell. After flying out of the body, Chen Ji's headless body was still running away desperately, running for dozens of feet before rolling down in a pool of blood.
"Uncle Fu, I'll leave the rest to you, okay? I'm so sleepy. I want to go home and sleep..."
He was shouting that he was sleepy, but his body was honest. He was touching corpses on the bloody battlefield. Obviously what he was doing was not very high-level, but he was practicing magic with his feet, which was extremely chic.
