Chu Yunfei threw a punch, the crimson fist wind swept the heavens and the earth, and a giant fist wrapped in flames crossed the river.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and there was the power of the sky and the earth cracking, and everyone watching the battle only felt that there was a blur in front of them, and then only red and black were left, and there was nothing else visible.

Two fist shadows of different colors met in the void, not allowing the slightest wave, strong fluctuations swept in, and the invisible storm rolled up the surrounding sea water and threw it into the sky, forming a huge waterspout, which was spectacular.

Chu Yunfei and Francis's eyes were agitated, and the power of the true yuan in their bodies was constantly transmitted, and the golden and red lights were even more dazzling.

"What's going on? Why is it dark and red over there!"

The residents in the distance were amazed at what they didn't know.

Many people also took pictures of this scene with their mobile phones, thinking that it was a vision from the sky, but they didn't know that it was two great masters of martial arts who were fighting to the death.

The two fist shadows were deadlocked, and the huge waves rolled on all sides, and countless sea fish burst into blood foam, which was extremely tragic.

The sea water under the feet of the two has long been pressed into a vacuum, and the sand, gravel and coral on the bottom of the sea can be seen clearly.

"What a terrible power!"

Everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded, this kind of earth-shattering level power collision could not be described in words, they were extremely poor all their lives, and they might not be able to reach such a terrifying martial arts cultivation realm.

The dragon god glanced back and forth at Chu Yunfei's body, and finally a touch of ridiculousness appeared on his face, which was a mockery of himself.

He also approached Chu Yunfei twice before, hoping that Chu Yunfei would accept his power grafting to defend against Francis, but Chu Yunfei simply refused twice, he thought that Chu Yunfei was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't know how terrible Francis was.

But at this moment, Chu Yunfei and Francis have been facing each other countless times, and they have not fallen behind at all, why doesn't he understand?

Chu Yunfei's strength has long surpassed him.

"How is that possible?"

Although Francis's face remained unchanged, his heart had already set off turbulent waves.

His Sun Devouring Fist is powerful all over the world, and after being blessed by the Sun Devouring Black Flame, the killing momentum can be described as even more incredible, especially when he has a monstrous killing intent towards Chu Yunfei, with a killing heart, whether it is fist power or fist momentum, it has been raised to the peak, and the shot will not be merciful.

He can be sure that under this punch, none of the major masters in the Huaxia martial arts world can resist head-on, even the dragon god, and he was only shattered under this punch and torn apart by the violent force.

But Chu Yunfei did not dodge or dodge, with an extremely arrogant attitude, he could feel that Chu Yunfei's punch was not inferior to him in any way, and it faintly overwhelmed him.

Especially the brilliant flames mixed with Chu Yunfei's punch were even more surging, and they were connected with the Sun-Devouring Black Flame, and they were not suppressed at all, but the Sun-Devouring Black Flame was defeated and retreated.

"Less than twenty years old, Zhenyuan has been condensed to such an extent, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, I'm afraid it's just that, right?"

Although Francis is shocked, he dominates the world, except for those fossil-level old monsters in the world, who has ever been afraid of?

He wants to overwhelm the Huaxia martial arts world, and now in front of the masters of all parties in Huaxia, how can he be repelled by a junior?

Thinking of this, his heart was full of pride, and the true yuan surged out like a tide, focusing on his fist, and the shadow of the fist was even more black.

"He can actually resist the Black Flame Sun Devouring Fist head-on, Chu Qingyu is worthy of being the 'emperor' of the Chinese martial arts world!"

Long Shen's tone was desolate, and he had a feeling that he could retire, the Chinese martial arts world, after all, is full of talents, and he is not the only one who can have the ability to shelter.

Hua Langyue's face was still trembling, and the person standing on the surface of the river, emitting a giant fist of red light like a giant's hand, was really the young man who refused her toast?

Francis Zhenyuan urged wildly, the slightest trace of penance in the cliffs of Western Europe for more than eighty years was mobilized, and an overwhelming force was transmitted to Chu Yunfei's arm through the space, and the black light fist shadow suddenly pushed forward, and the crimson giant fist seemed to be unable to bear it, and was pressed backwards.

"Oh no, Chu Qingyu can't hold it!"

Seeing this scene, Long Jianfei's eyes froze.

All the masters in the Huaxia martial arts world are also heavy in their hearts, the situation on the sea is already very clear at this moment, Francis has pressed Chu Yunfei to retreat with his extraordinary true yuan, I am afraid that as long as it takes a while, the crimson giant fist will crumble, and Chu Yunfei will also be hit hard.

"Chu Qingyu, no matter how amazing your talent is, you will always die at my hands!"

The corners of Francis's mouth were cold, and his tone was full of murderous intent, such a top fight, if he took the lead, he would no longer keep his hand, intending to kill the enemy with one blow, so that the opponent would no longer have the power to turn over.

The Crimson Giant Fist shrank smaller and smaller, and had been suppressed by Francis's Black Flame Sun Devouring Fist.

Everyone thought that Chu Yunfei's defeat was decided.

But they didn't find that no matter how the crimson fist shadow was suppressed, Chu Yunfei's footsteps never moved for half a minute, and wherever he stood, he still stood there steadily, solid as a rock.

A cynical smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

"Francis, is this your Black Flame Sun Devourer?"

He spoke leisurely and smoothly, without the slightest feeling of being oppressed, everyone was stunned, under the pressure of such a strong offensive, Chu Yunfei was still able to breathe without disorder, and there was no sign of straining.

Francis was proud and said loudly: "Yes, this is the Black Flame Sun Devouring Fist, Chu Qingyu, how long can you hold on?"

The slaughtering aura of the Black Flame Devouring Sun Fist had dispersed, and all the Huaxia warriors present had changed color, which meant that someone was going to die under this fist.

Francis had a little madness on his face, every time his Black Flame Devouring Sun Fist slaughtered someone, the power would be one point stronger, and an opponent of Chu Yunfei's level, if he fell under this punch, the lethality of this punch would be even higher.

"As long as Chu Qingyu dies, the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm will no longer be able to stop my enemy!"

His eyes narrowed, and his mind was already in his hands.

Once Chu Yunfei falls, he Francis will once again become a nightmare for the Huaxia martial arts world, representing that the Western martial arts world will be above the Huaxia martial arts world.

"Is Chu Yunfei going to be defeated?"

Although Hua Rongyue is not proficient in martial arts, this kind of strong and weak situation is still clearly distinguished, and seeing Chu Yunfei in danger, she suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

She also knew very well that Chu Yunfei was the last line of defense in the Huaxia martial arts world today, and once it was defeated, Francis would no longer have anyone to control him.

"Chu Qingyu, you have been famous in the Huaxia martial arts world for nearly a year, and you have defeated strong enemies in a row, but after all, it is just a flash in the pan!"

"Die!"

Francis's pupils widened suddenly, black light bloomed in the sky, and the crimson fist print would shatter at any moment.

At this moment, Chu Yunfei suddenly grinned.

"I thought that the mighty West Demon Francis was so great, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked.

Francis also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Chu Yunfei's eyes flickered, and his pupils were dyed with a layer of dazzling gold.

"Just the Black Flame Devouring Sun Fist, what a foot and a way, today, I will let the world know what is the strongest boxing technique!"

His voice was full of arrogance, only to see the crimson light suddenly riot, turning into a storm of energy, enveloping the crimson fist shadow that was compressed and smallened.

An indescribable strong aura swept the audience in an instant, like a god descending into the world, mysterious and abnormal.

The crimson fist shadow was driven by the energy storm, and one after another small flames burst out from the fist mark, and a huge ball of fire condensed in midair, and the black light, which was originally in bloom, suddenly shrank back a little.

The crimson fist shadow had been wrapped in the fire ball, and the next moment, the fire ball suddenly exploded, and countless fist-sized fire dragons brought up red long marks in the void, hitting the black fist shadow indiscriminately.

"Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Spring, Flame Explosion!"

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