Zhong Zihao killed Feng Ting cleanly with his physical strength, which made Li Jueji mistakenly think that he was a physical cultivator, but he didn't explain, and slowly put away the Broken Bone Ice Hook and waited solemnly.

He had already noticed the horror of the Mighty Scar, and it was definitely the strongest person among his peers since he came to the Taixu Realm, and there was no one of them.

The two people in the field began to confront each other, and in an instant, a death aura fluctuated around the center of the fierce scar, and the thousands of onlookers changed their colors in horror and immediately burst back.

Some of the slower warriors fell to the ground on the spot, holding their heads in their hands, and wailed hysterically, as if they saw a sea of blood under the aura of death.

And the warriors who escaped by luck looked at the figure in the center with fear on their faces, how many people had he killed?

What moved everyone even more was that a black-robed figure not far from Li Jue Ke did not change his face under that breath, and once the death aura approached the range of his body, it was swallowed by an invisible force.

"You really have some means, no wonder you dare to be so rampant!"

Li Jueji was also a little surprised, and as soon as his feet moved, his body shot out like an arrow from the string: "Take me a punch!"

A punch was smashed, and a dense sonic boom suddenly sounded in the field, as if it could squeeze this space, and it was accompanied by a wave of overwhelming heaven and earth coercion, and the violent energy raged the audience.

"It's terrifying, the power of his punch has surpassed the strongest blow of Feng Ting, right?"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a powerful scar, this is the real demon, what Wang Xin, Shangguan Yu and compared to him, I am afraid they are not even worthy of lifting shoes. ”

"This is just his physical strength is so terrifying, I think the Mighty Trace should have the strength to impact the first, right?"

"It's hard to say, after all, there are too many demons gathered in Broken Rock Star now. ”

"Let's see if that kid can take the punch. ”

Not to mention them, in the face of such a terrifying force, even Lan Moxi was slightly moved, she thought to herself that if there was no divine soldier to help, just taking the punch of the Mighty Scar would make her extremely hard.

"I wonder how he's going to deal with that?"

Lan Moxi didn't worry about Zhong Zihao, she had experienced the battle with the powerhouse of the Blood Sword Mansion, which made her know how terrible the man in front of her was.

In her understanding, Zhong Zihao's super abilities are all in the way of the sword, as long as the "Sword of Origin" is sacrificed, let alone resolving the current crisis, I am afraid that it will be easy to defeat Li Jueji.

However, looking at the other party's calm expression, it seems that he has no intention of making a sword at all?

"Good time!"

Zhong Zihao's face was a little excited, this time his physical strength has greatly improved, he also wants to see where his limit is, and in his eyes, he is undoubtedly a qualified touchstone.

The same punch is blown, and the fluctuations caused by it are far less terrifying than those of Li Jueji, but in the eyes of some strong people, the power of his punch is not weaker than that of the other party, but it is more restrained.

"Bang!"

After an instant, with an earth-shattering bang, a violent energy swept out, and the fists of the two collided together without any tricks, shaking the space slightly.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone was dissatisfied.

Zhong Zihao and Li Jueji didn't move at all, but the former's face was indifferent, and the careful person also found that the latter's body shook obviously.

"How so?"

Everyone can be sure that the strength of the Mighty Trace is beyond the reach of Feng Ting, and the power that erupts from this punch is far beyond the peak blow of Feng Ting. But there seemed to be no difference in front of Zhong Zihao, and he was still stopped with a bland punch.

"You're strong!"

Li Jueji's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Zhong Zihao and spit out three words word by word, and a strong battle intent rose up.

"You're not bad either!"

Zhong Zihao chuckled, and he recognized the strength of the other party.

"Come again!"

In an instant, the two fought together again, and the violent fist power stirred the energy of heaven and earth, and even cracks began to appear on the ground.

"Bang ......"

The terrifying collision sound was like thunder, and everyone watching the battle was dazzled.

Every punch thrown out by these two people seemed to be able to shatter a heaven and earth, and gradually the body method was also activated, and the shots became faster and faster, and every joint in the body turned into the hardest weapon.

It stands to reason that when martial arts cultivation reaches the level of the Creation Realm, almost all of the strong clashes are duels by supernatural means, and there is no need for close combat to distinguish the winner or loser, and it is extremely rare to see such a battle.

In just a dozen breaths, Zhong Zihao and Li Jueji had already attacked nearly a hundred punches each, and on the surface, no one could help anyone.

"Bang...... Boom!"

Another roar resounded through the sky, and a devastating wave erupted from mid-air, and the heavens and the earth reversed together, just the qi wave that was emitted made the cheeks of the strong people watching the battle hundreds of miles away hurt.

However, there was a brief lull in the center of the fighting.

"Who won?"

All the powerhouses were curious, whether it was the famous and powerful scars that overwhelmed the opponent, or the little-known guy who shocked everyone again.

"Rub ......"

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a figure swept out of it, and took seven or eight steps back in a row before standing still, and looking at his feet, several cracks appeared on the ground.

"Mighty Traces actually lost, shouldn't you?"

"What's the hurry, that guy is a physical cultivator, and his strength is on his hands, and he hasn't shown his real strength yet, just keep looking!"

“......”

I saw that Li Jue snorted imperceptibly, and slowly raised his head, the killing intent on his body had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an overwhelming battle intent.

"Your strength surprises me, the strength of your physical body is rare in my life, among the demons in the Creation Realm, only Xing Tiancai should have the ability to suppress you!"

Li Jueji raised his hand and flipped it, and a spear that emitted the fluctuation of death aura jumped into his hand, and said proudly: "However, my real means are all on this Rakshasa spear!"

Everyone clearly felt that with the appearance of the Rakshasa gun, the feeling given by the powerful mark had completely changed, as if he and the robbery in his hand had been completely integrated, the gun was a person, and a person was also a gun!

Zhong Zihao nodded secretly, among the people he knew, just looking at his dedication and comprehension of guns, perhaps only Lu Yang could be comparable to Li Jueji.

Of course, when it comes to the strength of the two sides, Lu Yang must be too different at this moment.

Those people who came to the Taixu Realm from the Yuntian Continent together were all demonic figures that were rare in a thousand years, but after all, their cultivation was too low to compete with the younger generation on the Broken Rock Star.

Even if everyone has made some progress in the past two years, it is estimated that there is still a big gap.

"It just so happens that many of my methods are not in my fists, but in ......"

Zhong Zihao smiled, and immediately stretched out his hand to shake it, and a clear sword sound resounded throughout the audience.