Chapter 73: One Punch Determines Win or Lose

Outside the village of Rasian!

A gust of wind blew and rolled up countless sands and dust, but it couldn't roll up the countless conspiracies and tricks behind it.

The wasteland stood there quietly, beside him, Jun was silent, Zhongsun Caizi and Zhou Batian relied on each other, although they had taken a temporary break, but the enemy was still tight, and the root of the mystery in their hearts was still tight.

Dao Wuxian had a significant improvement at the moment, and Lin Chip beside him watched over him inch by inch.

Huang Yuhan on the opposite side of the wasteland was in a white shirt, smiling rather than smiling, standing opposite to Meng Youxian, and the beautiful faces of the two were like shy flowers in the closed moon.

At this time, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone fell into silence, except for the occasional gust of wind.

And Huang Yuhan was in deep thought at this time, and this perfect plan in her heart was indeed accidental.

Even she was a little caught off guard.

At this time, they not only need to face the great enemy of Dream Immortal, but even Jun Buyu and the Wasteland are eyeing them on the side.

For them, the form is not optimistic!

Only Huang Yuhan's back seemed to be a ghost flashing, and suddenly appeared behind him, and the person also saw the urgency of the situation at this time, and suddenly appeared.

Huang Yuhan felt the familiar aura behind it, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

However, Meng Youxian was a little surprised, that person didn't know when to get rid of her forbidden technique.

The most important thing is that everyone on the field did not pay attention to him. As if this person should not exist in the world.

"What, do you suddenly have confidence?" The wasteland suddenly asked, looking at the smile on Huang Yuhan's face, like a peach blossom, very amazing.

"Isn't it?" Huang Yuhan asked directly.

"It's okay, I'm going to move my muscles again. The wasteland smiled, but he was not afraid in his heart.

At this time, the combat power of the two sides is very clear, the wasteland and the dream immortal, the other party is Huang Yuhan and the mysterious man.

Although Jun Buyu was confident that he could still fight, his physical condition was not very good at this time, and he was exhausted by the long-term battle.

And in this series of wars, Jun Buyu has taken on too much, and the reason for all this should be the wasteland to bear this responsibility in the final analysis.

So when the wasteland woke up, he should naturally accept this responsibility, and even Jun Buyu had already acquiesced in his heart, leaving everything to the wasteland.

"Since you want to move, it's as you wish. Huang Yuhan said softly, only to see the mysterious man behind him slowly walk out.

This man was very ordinary, and he was only wearing a rough cloth robe, but his figure was very thin.

However, the most striking thing is that his godless eyes are very hollow.

"The second time we met, I still don't know my name?" The moorland asked, looking at the man.

"If you can take my punch, you are naturally qualified to know. I saw the man speak slowly, but there was no expression on his face.

One punch to decide the winner!

As soon as these words came out, even the wasteland was surprised, he thought that he would experience a life-and-death battle, but what he didn't expect was that the man only threw one punch.

Whether he was too proud or despised the wasteland, no one knows.

I saw that Huang Yuhan was silent, and a smile bloomed on her face, which was very good-looking.

Meng Youxian actually looked at the two of them with the slightest interest.

Jun Buyu and Zhongsun Caizi on the side were a little shocked, they didn't know anything about the strength of the mysterious man.

But if that's the case, then they look forward to it. Zhou Batian was very happy, and the big knife in his hand looked like he was eager to try.

At this time, even Lin Chip couldn't help but look at the battlefield of the two, and there was still a trace of nervousness in his heart.

The wasteland also slowly walked out, quietly looking at the mysterious man, and his face slowly became solemn.

And when the wasteland was settled, the man slowly moved away from the wasteland, and was nine feet away.

This move made everyone puzzled, and only Huang Yuhan showed a slight smile.

After the man stood still, he saw that his eyes were slightly closed, but his hands were suddenly clenched, and the power on those fists quickly turned into substance, as if a transparent film covered it.

The mysterious man raised his fists slightly, only to see that the two forces above the fists seemed to cross in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

And not long after, I saw that the two forces were slowly unified, and all of them were condensed on his right fist.

I saw that countless rays of light bloomed on his right fist, and there was a continuous sound in the air.

Very spooky!

The wasteland's face was solemn at this time, and he could feel the slightest coercion emanating from the fist, which was very terrifying.

And the right fist of the wasteland also began to mobilize the strength of the whole body, which is the method of accumulation!

In the body of the wasteland, the basic power on the limbs and waist surged instantly, and the deep power of the body, spinal cord, qi and blood also surged towards the right fist, and now the wasteland has already integrated these powers, as long as he thought in his heart, those powers seemed to be summoned.

The power on the two fists of the wasteland is also transformed into substance, and the invisible force envelops it.

But the wasteland knows that these forces are not enough to deal with such a strong opponent.

I saw that in the consciousness of the wasteland, it seemed to be constantly shouting, and the countless powers in its body seemed to be stimulated.

Pounding !!

I only heard the heart of the wasteland beating strongly, whether it was cells or blood, even the deepest part of the bone marrow emitted a trace of light and converged towards the wasteland's right fist.

However, at this time, the subconscious of the wasteland also began to shout.

Tick!

Suddenly, in the depths of the wasteland's mind, there was a drop of rain, and as soon as the drop of water came out, countless cells in the wasteland's body began to rejoice, all of them welcomed the arrival of the droplet.

It's magical.

The drop of water came to the right fist of the wasteland without hindrance, and suddenly the power on the right fist of the wasteland seemed to be active, and all of them surged towards the droplet.

Rumble!

The power on the right fist of the wasteland suddenly exploded, and even the space began to shake.

What a powerful feeling!

Even the wasteland couldn't help but sigh at this time, he once again felt that he was stronger than ever.

At this time, the mysterious man had finished accumulating his strength, only to see his slightly closed eyes slowly open, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, obviously he was also full of confidence in his own strength.

"Big Fist!" I saw that the mysterious man shouted violently, and his right fist was hit fiercely.

As soon as this punch came out, it suddenly seemed to be changing, and I saw a huge fist shadow suddenly appear in the air, and the fist shadow continued to move forward, and the entire void was melted, but what was shocking was that the fist shadow was expanding in multiples.

Seeing this scene, Meng Youxian couldn't help but be shocked, she knew such a boxing technique, and it began to appear in the world again.

Jun Buyu's face changed instantly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"What's wrong?" saw this and hurriedly asked.

"This kind of boxing is also a long-lost move, its power is overwhelming, it can be said to be a kind of domineering that is the best in the world, this kind of boxing is a display of perfect strength, no wonder he is nine feet away from the wasteland. Legend has it that this punch is based on nine feet, and once this punch is in the air, it will be magnified nine times, and the power will also be increased nine times. Jun Buyu's face looked extremely ugly.

Zhongsun Caizi was shocked again, how much power was hidden behind those two people, that kind of stunt had long been hard to find, but the two of them had two things.

How is this not shocking!

At this time, the power of the wasteland also reached a peak, and the countless powers on his right fist poured into that drop of water, and all the powers were all unified at this moment, tightly blending.

"Turtle Fist Blows!" The wasteland roared, and the same fist flashed in the air.

At this moment, the mysterious man's fist shadow was like a small mountain, oppressing this piece of heaven and earth, and in front of that mountain, the fist of the wasteland seemed very small.

The two fist shadows formed a stark contrast in the air.

Huang Yuhan couldn't help but hold the slender jade hand at this moment, and there was a trace of nervousness in her heart.

Mengyouxian is still as stable as Mount Tai, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world. The smile on that beautiful face made the world fade.

Jun was silent, Zhongsun Caizi and Zhou Batian relied on it tightly, and they were also very nervous in the hearts of the three of them at the moment.

Lin Chip felt like he was about to suffocate, his heartbeat was so strong that even his face began to turn red.

Everyone's attention was on the two fist shadows, only to see the two fist shadows collide together in an instant.

A full blow from the two!

The ultimate clash of powers!

Rumble!

As if a meteorite hit, the earth-shattering sound shook the world, and at this time, a hurricane suddenly blew on the two-person battlefield, sweeping everything.

Countless flying sand and rocks floated in the air, blurring the world.

I saw that the area centered on the battlefield of the two people suddenly billowed with smoke and dust, and bursts of invisible power emanated, cutting through countless voids.

Countless people were shaken!

And with that gust of wind, it washed away the blurred world again.

I saw that the figure of the wasteland had retreated a few steps, but the mysterious man had not retreated half a step.

At this time, the clothes on the upper body of the wasteland were all torn, revealing the strong chest, and the blood on his fist continued to flow out again, and the wound that had not healed broke open again.

The mysterious man did not change except for his pale face, but his face was very gloomy.

The shadow of the mysterious man's fist was nine feet away from him, and their strength was all one, and the power of the two erupted above one point.

That is to say, even if there was a trace of power leakage when the fist and shadow collided, it was not enough to hurt the mysterious man in the slightest, and the wasteland was relatively close to the power of the collision, so the countless leakage power made him a little embarrassed.

The Great Fist is a very prestigious move between heaven and earth, and it goes without saying that kind of power, but no one expected that the wasteland would be able to fight with it to achieve such a result.

When they saw this result, everyone was shocked, not because of the result, but because the strength of the wasteland was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

How powerful the Wasteland was was that they all began to wonder.