Chapter 35: The Power of One Punch
After a while, the life and death certificate was signed! The host re-appeared on the stage and said in a loud voice: "After the negotiation of the four families, the four participating disciples have all signed the life and death certificate.
"Wow!" The audience exploded all of a sudden, and the disciples of the four major families who came to watch the battle were all talking, not to mention those ordinary people who came to watch the battle.
"It's lively now, it's a fight of life and death!"
One person said dumbly, they didn't hear what was being discussed in the ring just now, and only then did they know that this competition had become a life-and-death battle.
"It's not! It was an ordinary martial arts contest, but this time it has become a life-and-death battle, miserable! miserable! Someone will definitely lose their lives!" another human.
For a while, everyone was talking.
"The competition begins, and in the first game, Sun Jia Sun Zhan vs. Chen Yingyuan of the Chen family! The host shouted at the right time.
As soon as the words fell, a figure flew up in an instant, dressed in green clothes, looking very chic, it was Chen Yingyuan.
On the other side of the ring, a person is pedaling step by step, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the muscles of the whole body are knotted, which is very powerful.
He didn't jump up, but walked up the steps step by step, and the footsteps fell on Chen Yingyuan's heart, causing an uproar.
"Knock knock!" Chen Yingyuan felt that his heartbeat seemed to change with this pace, and he was uncomfortable to death.
Chen Yingyuan's heart was also shocked at this time, he originally heard that this Sun Zhan was the first master of the younger generation in Taiping City, and he still didn't believe it, but now that he really faced this person, he felt terrible.
It seems that the rumor is true, Sun Zhan has indeed reached the realm of the ninth layer of internal strength.
For a while, he was extremely hesitant in his heart, he was just a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength, if he competed with Sun Zhan, it would definitely be a dead end, at this moment, he actually had the idea of admitting defeat.
"Not good!" He suddenly woke up, sweating profusely in an instant, this Sun Zhan was so terrifying, he almost wanted to control his mind with just a simple step, so that his mind was lost, if he admitted defeat and left today, then, in this life and this life, he would leave a shadow in his heart, and it would be difficult to make progress in cultivation.
It's terrible!
Many bigwig-level figures on the stage have seen the doorway, this Sun Zhan is really a wizard of martial arts, and over time, he will become a great weapon.
Chen Yingyuan woke up, secretly called it a fluke, reorganized his mood, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Sun, please advise!"
This sincerity, putting aside family grievances, Sun Zhan's hand alone is enough to be called a master.
Sun Zhan also hugged his fists and said lightly: "Please!"
"Boom!" a loud drum sounded.
"The contest begins!" the host said loudly.
"Huh!"
Before the host's words fell, Chen Yingyuan stepped forward, his palm turned into a streamer, and he slashed towards Sun Zhan like lightning.
Originally, there was a distance of about a zhang between the two, but in Chen Yingyuan's scramble, he crossed in an instant and came to Sun Zhan.
The strong wind was overflowing, the cold was pressing, and the palm of his hand cut through the air, bringing out a whistling sound, like a snowstorm, rolling towards Sun Zhan, and the momentum was amazing.
The Chen family is in the snow.
Chen Yingyuan's palm, the essence of the deep wind and snow palm, swept out with one palm, the chill was fluttering, cold to the heart, and it seemed that even the air was frozen.
The people watching the battle all around nodded their heads, Chen Yingyuan deserved to be the best disciple of the Chen family, and he had won the essence of the Chen family's martial arts.
Seeing Chen Yingyuan's palm, Sun Zhan's face didn't even change, his eyes were calm, as if he was not in a life-and-death competition.
Seeing that Chen Yingyuan's palm was about to be imprinted on Sun Zhan's chest, suddenly, exclamations arose.
I saw a fist from the bottom up, with unparalleled power, from between the two, soaring into the sky.
This punch was thrown, and everyone's ears seemed to hear a huge tiger roar, as if a fierce tiger suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests, stepping on a boulder, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The air was rolling in, and the surrounding air was suddenly compressed, and then suddenly released, making a loud noise.
Tiger roaring fist, skyrocketing cannon!
Yang Xuan's eyes froze, this Sun Zhan is not simple!
A huge exclamation sounded like a tsunami, and everyone was attracted by Sun Zhan's punch.
"It's actually an intermediate-level martial art, Tiger Roaring Fist, but is this really an intermediate-level martial art?" a person exclaimed in disbelief.
"To be able to beat a simple tiger roar punch out of such a mighty way, this Sun Zhan is really ...... Awesome!" another smacked.
"Amazing, amazing! If this punch were to be replaced by me, I would never be able to catch it, and I would be sent flying out in an instant, and my life would be lost!" said a person secretly.
The elders who were watching the battle were also secretly shocked, Sun Zhan's punch was very powerful, even if they were, it might be very difficult to deal with.
And looking at Sun Zhan's expression, it seemed that this punch was just made casually, and he didn't do his best at all.
A hint of pride flashed on Sun Zhi'an's face, this Sun Zhan is the object of their Sun family's key cultivation, resources are demanded, and Sun Zhan is also competitive, he is a peerless genius, at a young age, he has the cultivation of the ninth layer of internal strength, and has become the first master of the younger generation in Taiping City.
Many of the three generations of disciples of the four major families who watched the battle were very shocked, but with a simple single punch, you could see the huge gap between them and Sun Zhan, and for a while, many disciples were disheartened and their fighting spirit was low.
Chen Mingxiu stood up violently, his face was full of worry, and his eyes were staring at the ring.
Sun Zhan's punch, which seemed to be a fierce tiger, suddenly broke through the ground, pounced, and opened its bloody mouth, wanting to choose people to devour, and even the air had to be shattered.
Chen Yingyuan was shocked, if he was hit in the abdomen by this punch, he was afraid that he would die in an instant, and he would not even be able to leave a whole corpse.
For a while, Chen Yingyuan's spirit was extremely concentrated, and his skills were completely revealed at this time, he exhaled and opened his voice, his right palm suddenly recovered, his left palm poked out, and his right palm became one.
"Ahh
The wind and snow of the wind and snow palm are used by the world.
"Boom!"
A huge crash rushed out of the ring, shaking people's eardrums, and the strong wind overflowed and spread out in all directions, and the momentum was extremely amazing.
"Poof!"
Chen Yingyuan only felt that his body seemed to be slammed into by a huge stone, and his arms were in great pain, making a crisp clicking sound, and they were suddenly broken. A mouthful of blood couldn't hold back any longer, gushing out, and the whole person was beaten and flew high, and in an instant, it flew out three feet high.
However, although Chen Yingyuan was seriously injured, he coped with it well, and this life was finally saved under Sun Zhan's cupola.
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly let out a huge exclamation again!
I saw Sun Zhan stomp his feet, and the entire ring trembled violently, and with the power of the counterattack, Sun Zhan rose into the sky, his right hand became a fist, and from the bottom up, he suddenly bombarded out.
It's another cannon shot!
"Ying Yuan!" Chen Mingxiu shouted wildly.
"Bang!" Chen Yingyuan couldn't avoid this punch at all, and was punched in the abdomen by Sun Zhan, and the whole person flew high again.
"Poof!" Chen Yingyuan sprayed out another mouthful of blood, and his consciousness began to blur!
Sun Zhan stood quietly in the ring, waited until Chen Yingyuan fell for a moment, suddenly raised his leg, and hit Chen Yingyuan in the abdomen again.
"Boom!"
Chen Yingyuan flew out in response, slashing a distance of several zhang, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky!
"Ying Yuan!"
Chen Mingxiu shouted wildly, flew out, and held Chen Yingyuan in his arms.
"Don't worry, he can't die!" Sun Zhan said lightly.
Chen Mingxiu probed Chen Yingyuan's pulse, beat slightly, and hurriedly fed a healing elixir into his mouth, only then did he put his mind at ease and looked at Sun Zhan with an ugly face.
Sun Zhan said lightly: "If he can take my first move without dying, I will spare his life! When he wakes up, tell him that if he wants to take revenge, I will accompany him at any time!" After speaking, he turned around and left the ring.
"Master, master! This is a peerless master!" everyone in the audience was amazed.
"This kind of bearing, unparalleled in the world, actually let the enemy not die, and wait for him to take revenge!
Even many of the elders who watched the battle were secretly impressed in their hearts and had a good impression of Sun Zhan.
"This Sun Zhan, if he doesn't die, in time, he must be a character!"
"Yes, the Sun family has Sun Zhan here, and our other families are having a hard time!"
The elders were also talking.
Sun Zhi'an's face was full of pride, and Zhao Yanzheng couldn't help but congratulate him.
Yang Qingshan glanced at Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen this competition at all.
At this time, the host reacted and hurriedly said loudly: "In the first competition, Sun Shengsheng!"
Then he said: "In the second competition, Zhao Junyi of the Zhao family vs. Yang Xuan of the Yang family!"
"Zhao Junyi is the number one master among the three generations of disciples of the Zhao family, and it is said that he is the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of internal strength, which is very powerful!, but who is Yang Xuan?"
"Yang Xuan, why do I seem to have heard this name somewhere?" the other pondered.
"When you say that, I feel the same way, and it seems that I have really heard this name!"
"Among the masters of the younger generation in Taiping City, there doesn't seem to be this person, isn't the number one master among the three generations of disciples of the Yang family Yang Cheng?
"Ahh
"Huh, when you say that, I remember, what kind of rubbish!"
For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the word waste could be heard from time to time.
"What did the Yang family send a waste out for? Didn't you give up?"
"I can't say, isn't this letting Yang Xuan come out and send him to death?"
"Who knows, let's watch it!"
On the ring, Zhao Junyi looked at Yang Xuan with disdain, and said: "Hmph! I don't know if the Yang family is really no one, I actually sent a waste to compete with me, if you don't want to die, just quickly admit defeat and roll down, I feel dirty my hands when I kill you!"
Yang Xuan's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Hey, did you hear that!" Zhao Junyi thought Yang Xuan was stupid, and said loudly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just stood quietly, giving people the feeling of being scared silly!
For a while, everyone in the audience burst into laughter.