Shen Feng threw a punch, and the red fist wind swept the heavens and the earth, and a crimson giant fist crossed the river, facing Qin Juetian's blood-red fist head-on.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, as if there was the power of the sky falling apart, and everyone watching the battle only felt a blur in front of them, and then only two reds remained, and there was nothing else visible.

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

Shen Feng and Qin Juetian's eyes were agitated, and the strength in their bodies was constantly transmitted, and the two red rays were even more dazzling.

"What's going on? Why is it that the sky over there will be pale red and dark red!"

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 the embankment of the Oujiang River could not stop the big waves that came from slapping.

The river water under the feet of the two has long been pressed into a vacuum, and the silt at the bottom of the river can be seen clearly.

"It's too strong!"

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.

"How is that possible?"

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

His army-breaking tactics are powerful and powerful, and the killing momentum can be described as ten thousand, especially when he has a monstrous killing intent towards Shen Feng, he has a killing heart, whether it is fist power or fist momentum, it has been raised to the peak, and he will not be ruthless when he strikes.

He can be sure that under this punch, only one person in the entire Huaguo can resist head-on, that is, the "military soul" Chu Tianjiao and Zhao Wouji of the Zhonghai Zhao family, and they can only temporarily avoid the edge under this sky-breaking punch.

But Shen Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he confronted him head-on with a punch, he could feel that the punch Shen Feng sent was no less powerful than him, and it faintly overwhelmed him.

"At the age of less than twenty, the strength has been condensed to such an extent, even if you cultivate in your mother's womb, I'm afraid it's just that, right?"

Although Qin Juetian was shocked, he dominated the world, except for a few people such as the firmament, how could he ever be afraid of anyone, today in front of all the heroes in the world, how could he be repelled by a junior?

Thinking of this, his heart was full of pride, and his internal strength surged out like a tide, focusing on his fist, and the shadow of the fist was even more red.

"I can actually resist the army head-on, Shen Shao's cultivation, I greatly underestimated it!"

The one-eyed old man also had to admit at this moment that what he said before that "Shen Shao is invincible but Qin Juetian" was too arbitrary.

The classical woman still has a sudden realization in her heart, the person standing on the surface of the river, emitting a giant red fist like a giant's hand, is really the boy who leaned against the corner and slept just now?

Qin Jue Tiangang urged wildly, the power of penance cultivation in the Arctic Ice Fields for more than ten years completely exploded, and an overwhelming force was transmitted to Shi Lei's arm through the space, and the red fist shadow suddenly pushed forward, and the red giant fist seemed to be unable to bear it, and was pressed backwards.

"Shen Shao can't hold it anymore, Qin Juetian has the upper hand!"

Xue Gui's eyes froze and he spoke.

The rest of the people all nodded, the situation on the river was already very clear at this moment! Qin Juetian used his extraordinary internal strength to suppress Shen Feng and retreat, I am afraid that as long as it takes a few more moments, the crimson giant fist will crumble, and Shen Feng will also be hit hard.

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

The corners of Qin Juetian's mouth were cold, and the killing intent in his tone was even more vivid, such a top-notch fight, if he had the opportunity to fight, he would no longer keep his hand, intending to kill the enemy with one blow, so that the opponent would no longer have the strength to turn over.

The crimson giant fist shrank smaller and smaller, and it had been suppressed by Qin Jietian's army tactics and forced into a desperate situation.

Everyone thought that Shen Feng's defeat was decided.

But they didn't notice that no matter how the crimson fist shadow was suppressed, Shen Feng's footsteps never moved for half a minute, he stood in place, still standing there steadily, solid as a rock.

With a hint of cynicism on his handsome face, Shen Feng suddenly said in a loud voice: "Qin Juetian, is this your army-breaking tactic?"

He spoke leisurely and relaxedly, without the slightest feeling of being oppressed, everyone was stunned, under the pressure of such a strong offensive, Shen Feng was still able to breathe without confusion, and there was no sign of struggling.

Qin Juetian was proud, and said loudly: "Yes, this is my army-breaking strategy, Shen Shao, how does it feel?"

The slaughtering aura of the fist has dispersed, and all the martial artists present have changed color, which means that someone is going to die under the method of breaking the army.

Qin Juetian's face was a little crazy, every time he slaughtered a person, his army-breaking tactics would be one point stronger, if an opponent of Shen Feng's level fell under the army-breaking tactics, the lethality of the army-breaking army would be even higher.

"If that's the case, I'll be fifty percent sure of the sky!"

He had a smug calculation in his heart, and he already had the victory in his heart.

His Qin Juetian name will once again rank at the pinnacle of the Huaguo martial arts world.

"Is Shen Feng about to lose?"

Although Chen Youyou is not proficient in martial arts, this kind of strong and weak situation is still clearly distinguished, seeing Shen Feng in danger, her heartbeat suddenly suffocated, and an unprecedented sense of tension swept through her heart.

"Shen Shao in Oushi, after all, it's just a flash in the pan!"

Almost everyone thought that Shen Feng would definitely lose, and some were even ready to go home.

At this moment, Shen Feng suddenly grinned.

"I thought Megatron's army-breaking tactics were so great, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked.

Qin Juetian also frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

Shen Feng's eyes flickered, and his pupils were dyed with a dazzling red.

"Just breaking the army's tactics, what a way, today, I will let the world know what is the strongest boxing method!"

His words were arrogant, only to see the red light suddenly riot, turning into a storm of energy, enveloping the red fist shadow that was compressed and smallened.

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

The red fist shadow was driven by the energy storm, spun abruptly, turned into a crimson spinning top, and a hurricane blew between the heavens and the earth, and several ships were directly blown away for a hundred meters because there was no powerful master in charge, and capsized in the river.

"Zhu Rong Shen Fist, Zhu Rong Drill Strength!"

Shen Feng burst out loud for the first time, and the clear and magnetic male voice resounded throughout the audience, the crimson spinning top rapidly, his arm shook, and he leaned forward.

The sharp point of the crimson spinning top was frenzied, and it was actually in front of everyone's eyes, directly drilling through Qin Juetian's almost invincible army-breaking battle method fist shadow with a devastating momentum.

Qin Juetian's previous calmness had long since dissipated, and his face was replaced by a shock that was difficult to hide.

(End of chapter)