Chapter Thirty-Five: Lore, Thunder Fist!

As soon as Han Qianyu's words fell, all eyes gathered at this moment. With an arrow step, Han Qianyu stepped into the ring. Looking at the arrogant and domineering Jiang Lei, Han Qianyu's anger had risen to the extreme at this time. In this battle, he wants to vent his evil anger for all the people who fight and for his friend Lu Pingsheng.

Everyone is looking forward to this competition, and they want to know if the person who disobeyed Jiang Lei in front of everyone for the first time really has the qualifications to fight him.

"You finally dare to come up, little crumb!" Jiang Lei said with a cold gaze.

"Of course I have to come up, how can I tolerate you continuing to act recklessly in this ring? Now in this competition, I want to end you!" Han Qianyu said with a firm gaze.

"Sharp-toothed little crumbs, I'll see how I knock your teeth off one by one. Jiang Lei Senran said. At this time, his fighting spirit was already uncontrollable.

His eyes swept over the two, and the middle-aged man on the stage was a little timid, and then said weakly, "I announce, the competition begins!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lei quickly ran towards Han Qianyu and punched him in the chest without any fancy. He couldn't wait to defeat Han Qianyu, but now, he was just waiting for this order.

After the fist was blasted out, a strong wind was generated, and there was a low humming sound where the fist wind passed, and the surrounding air flow was also rippling in circles and circles.

In the face of the sudden attack, Han Qianyu did not panic, his right hand quickly turned into a palm, and after urging the vitality, it was a fierce palm blast out!

Syllable!

The palm wind was fierce, and after it was slapped out, it quickly formed a tornado, hovering at high speed, and the dust on the stage was also lifted off for a while.

Boom!

The fist wind and the palm wind collided together, like a huge wave beating on the sea, and quickly spread out. Both of them took a few steps back.

But soon, Han Qianyu's body unexpectedly took root on the table under the gaze of countless eyes. Seeing that the young man was so skilled, on a par with Jiang Lei, many people were secretly amazed.

The corners of Jiang Lei's mouth twitched, after fighting for so long, it was rare to meet someone like Han Qianyu who had the strength to meet him head-on and not fall behind. His eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, Jiang Lei stabilized his body and stepped forward again, his fist squeaked, and he aimed at Han Qianyu's face with a punch!

Han Qianyu waved his hands and put them in front of him, and after inducing the vitality, he saw a milky white light slightly forming in his palm, and then it spread wildly, forming a wrapping momentum towards Jiang Lei's fist.

"What is he going to do?"

"Look like this, it's supposed to be defensive, right?"

Everyone watched this scene in horror. Han Qianyu's measures seem to be a little ignorant. Jiang Lei's fists are well known, and his style of fighting obviously doesn't play much role. Victory or defeat seemed to be a foregone conclusion in the eyes of everyone.

The two forces collided strongly, and a ray of light rose into the sky.

Silence, frightening silence!

The two figures stopped at the same time, the breeze brushed the tips of Han Qianyu's hair, and his face was so calm. Obviously, Han Qianyu took this punch and stood in place without the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

But Jiang Lei was so embarrassed, his punch was tightly held by Han Qianyu, and he was in a dilemma. For the first time, he felt the pressure of the fight for the first time. Han Qianyu's strength destroyed his attachment to martial arts at this moment.

"Impossible, how can you take my punch?" Jiang Lei shook his head, a look of disbelief on his face.

"The weak are weak, and your strength is only built on the body of other weak people. How confident do you have now?"

"I don't believe it!" Jiang Lei's eyes were full of blood, and after gathering vitality, he wanted to break free from the shackles in front of him.

Han Qianyu pushed with his backhand, but Jiang Lei's powerful force shocked him and made him unable to stabilize his footing.

It's too shocking, Han Qianyu's skills are too shocking. can actually force the overlord of the ring, Jiang Lei, in such a situation. That boy really has the qualifications to be arrogant.

Jiang Lei didn't plan to give up, this ring was supposed to be his scenery, but now, it was snatched up by Han Qianyu. Therefore, he planned to use a killer weapon to compete with Han Qianyu.

I saw a chilling evil smile appear on the corner of Jiang Lei's mouth. Then, he straddled his legs and tied them into a horse's stride, his arms frantically intertwined, constantly gathering his breath.

"This stance is ......"

"Thunder Fist!"

"Is it finally out?"

The crowd exploded at this moment, some with anticipation, some with deep regret, and some with pale faces.

It is said that this is a set of two-star and third-order martial arts, and it is extremely lethal. Each swing of the fist creates a lightning effect, paralyzing the opponent and then crushing the opponent in one fell swoop. This is Jiang Lei's usual move, but it is not a commonly used move. Generally speaking, this set of martial arts would only be used when Jiang Lei was cornered. And now, it seems, the right time. Once, the champion Wang Ba also suffered under Jiang Lei's martial arts.

"Death, boy!" Jiang Lei roared.

"Martial arts?" Han Qianyu was a little flustered in his heart. As an eightfold realm, he failed to learn a set of martial arts, and he was obviously going to suffer in the face of other opponents of the same realm who knew martial arts.

Therefore, Jiang Lei's set of thunder punches, Han Qianyu did not intend to meet head-on. As long as you dodge according to the usual ideas, it will definitely have a lot of load on your body.

"Don't think about it, you can't dodge!"

Looking at Han Qianyu's calm expression, Jiang Lei laughed wildly. So far, no one in the same realm has escaped his Thunder Fist, and even Wang Ba, who is a heavy in the Condensation Realm, can't do it, let alone a martial artist like Han Qianyu.

Although it was an eightfold realm of qi gathering, Jiang Lei admitted that Han Qianyu did have a talent that was too ordinary to be human. However, that advantage will be wiped out under this set of martial arts.

Soon, Jiang Lei's figure was frantically grabbing around Han Qianyu in the ring, and punches were blasted out one after another. The dazzling purple thunder and lightning flashed between his arms. The originally relaxed atmosphere in the space also became oppressive for a while.

Snort!

Not long after, Han Qianyu's surroundings were covered with thunder and lightning. A huge web had formed between the purple lightning flows, and it was constantly shrinking.

Han Qianyu's face was embarrassed, and the sweat on his face also dripped down inadvertently. This kind of scene is indeed the first time he has seen it, and under this huge net, he is like a fish caught in the net. He has always been calm and unhurried, but he also feels the crisis.

"Alas, although he is a genius, he can't compete with Jiang Lei. Sure enough, it was still a little tender. ”

"It's a pity ......"

originally thought it was a bit of a sight, but in the face of this kind of scene, everyone no longer had illusions. It's just that Han Qianyu is indeed good, and it is not easy to fight Jiang Lei to this point. Is this the end of this fierce battle going to end now?

"Referee, can you call a stop?"

Du Wan's calm posture has now begun to become restless. Looking at the middle-aged man next to the ring, he finally couldn't help but shout.

"That's right, if it goes on like this, the fourth child will die!" Cui Hao was also terrified.

Looking at the eager eyes of the two, the middle-aged man shook his head and said lightly, "No, unless the contestant admits defeat by himself, or falls into the ring." Otherwise, the competition will go on forever. ”

"But...... But Jiang Lei clearly wants to be a killer. Didn't the rules say that you can't play a killer?" Cui Hao grinned angrily, he didn't expect the referee to be so cold, which made him extremely angry.

"If you kill him, you will naturally deal with him according to the rules. Prior to this, no one is allowed to terminate the competition without authorization, which is the rule of the competition. The middle-aged man continued, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, Cui Hao and Du Wan were disheartened. Now, it can only look at Han Qianyu's own creation.