"How is this possible?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide as they looked at the two golden fists on the high platform, rapidly approaching.

Zhao Wenji Tianfeng Academy ranked first in the entrance assessment, he was the champion of the red list, and the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm was cultivated. That young man didn't have a ranking in this assessment at all, he was an eliminated martial artist, how could he have the same cultivation as Zhao Wenji?

If this young man had such a high level of cultivation, it would be absolutely impossible to be eliminated.

Because, at this age, this kind of cultivation, even if he is not a peerless genius, he is also a rare young talent!

It's certainly not possible!

It is definitely impossible for this young man to have such a high level of cultivation, it must be his special Yuan Force, which is a different kind of attribute, that emits such a dazzling light.

It's just that in the next moment, their speculation was ruthlessly denied by the facts.

"Bang!"

In the midst of tens of thousands of surprised eyes, two golden fists collided together.

The golden light burst into flames, and the two fists immediately retreated, and the owners of the two fists also retreated at the same time.

"Wow......"

The platform is made of wood, and the feet step on it hard, making a loud noise.

The young man who challenged him retreated, and the challenged champion retreated.

Although the young man took four steps back, and the champion only took two steps back, they both retreated.

In other words, in this first punch fight, Zhuang Yuanlang only had a slight advantage, and did not directly win as expected.

"What about a good punch?"

Could it be that Zhuang Yuanlang suddenly changed his mind and wanted to have a good time with this waste who dared to challenge him, otherwise it shouldn't be this situation!

Up and down the platform, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

I saw that the young man who challenged his face was calm, and he was not excited because he blocked a blow from Champion Lang.

And Zhao Wenji, the champion Lang, had a gloomy face. His eyes showed surprise in his eyes, indicating that his mood was not very calm at the moment.

The dignified champion Lang didn't punch away a waste scum that didn't make the list, which is really not good-looking.

"Waste, I gave you a punch just now, it's for you to dare to challenge me on stage, to show respect!"

Zhao Wenji opened his mouth, and said it in a high-sounding manner, in fact, in order to save face for himself. He wanted to kill Lin Yichen with one punch, but he didn't expect that Lin Yichen was so strong that he took a punch and was unharmed.

"Really?" Lin Yichen grinned, and said without saving face at all, "First place! Didn't you just say that you were going to send me to the West Heaven with one punch? Why, did you just think it was a fart?"

"You...... Don't be ignorant! Let you punch you, you don't know how to let it, and you have to sell it cheaply!" Zhao Wenji glared at Lin Yichen angrily, his mouth was wrong, and he said as if he really gave Lin Yichen a punch.

"Cut!" Lin Yichen shook his finger and said disdainfully, "Cultivation is strength, you don't deserve to be called the first." However, your hypocritical ability is the first!"

"I'm hypocritical?

How could Zhao Wenji admit that he was hypocritical, and suddenly urged the Yuan Force of his body to step forward and punch again.

"Waste, I'll let you see if I'm worthy of being the first! This punch, I won't keep my hand anymore! You go die!"

The voice was low, the killing intent surged, and with every step, a punch was thrown.

The power of one punch and one punch is stacked.

"Tarzan Fist - Sixth!"

One punch failed to hit Lin Yichen, if it weren't for his wit, he would have almost lost his wisdom. With this punch, he directly used his highest comprehension of "Taishan Fist".

The power of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm is superimposed on the sixth layer of "Taishan Fist".

The fist power skyrocketed, the golden light was shining, rolling like a beast, and the momentum was shocking.

"Sixth, it's really amazing!

Other martial artists didn't know much about Taishan Fist, but the registered disciples of the Tianfeng Academy, the outer disciples, and everyone else present knew very well.

"Taishan Fist" is very easy to learn, but it is very difficult to cultivate to the fifth level or above. Unless one has a strong ability to comprehend, one will not be able to comprehend the sixth mystery in one lifetime.

Many registered disciples have only cultivated to the third level, that is, many outer disciples who have joined the Heavenly Wind Academy for many years, and most of them have only comprehended the fourfold realm.

And Zhao Wenji, however, has already comprehended the sixth level, and it can definitely be said that he has amazing talent and excellent comprehension ability, and he is a rare martial arts wizard.

Zhao Wenbo nodded secretly, although he was not very happy with his brother's first punch, but he was still very satisfied with the fact that he was able to perform the sixth weight of "Taishan Boxing".

With such an comprehension ability, after entering the Heavenly Wind Academy, over time, he will definitely be able to grow into a master as strong as him.

Those martial artists who don't know "Taishan Fist", although they don't know that the sixth level is very powerful, but they still have some martial arts experience, and they can see the extraordinary from the fierce fist technique of Zhao Wenji's attack, and they are all secretly amazed.

"Good boxing!"

When everyone was amazed, they listened to the challenging young man who was about to be smashed to pieces by the empty fist shadow, and said a word lightly.

"You're still proud of this? General Fist - Seventh!"

Hearing this sentence from the young man, everyone thought he was talking nonsense.

When I looked at it, I suddenly didn't think so.

"Huhuhu......"

The fist with golden spiritual power lingered, and in an instant, a fist shadow appeared in the air, as if a golden cloud was floating, rolling and surging, about to rain a golden rainstorm.

The two of them performed the same punches.

Therefore, it is easy to tell who is better and stronger.

At this moment, even a fool can see that the boxing technique displayed by that young man is more majestic, more fierce, and more clever than the boxing technique performed by Zhao Wenji.

"It's really stronger!"

All of a sudden, not knowing whether to believe their eyes or not, they all opened their eyes wide and looked hard, looking hard, in case they were mistaken.

Zhao Wenji's eyes also widened.

He was able to cast "Taishan Fist" to the sixth level, and he was naturally very different about what the power of the sixth weight of this boxing method was.

The fist attacking from the opposite side is obviously stronger than his, and it is really a heavy weight that few people in "General's Fist" can practice - the seventh realm!

Although the seventh is only one weight stronger than the sixth, it is twice as powerful. If you fight the seventh with the sixth layer, you will definitely not be able to get a bargain.

With a plan in his heart, Zhao Wenji immediately frantically urged the Yuan Force in his body and gathered his fists.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the golden light shone.

In the light, two figures retreated at the same time again.

It's just that this time it was not the young man who challenged him, but Zhao Wenji, the first place on the red list.