Chapter 350: Fist Shadow in the Sky
At this time, one of the freshmen actually turned around, ready to make a move on Fan Chen.
Zilala!!
Fan Chen's mind moved, and a trace of thunder appeared in his eyes, followed by only the sound of "crackling", which began to explode continuously on his body, and the whole person was shrouded in white thunder and lightning, as if he had turned into a thunder man.
Rumble!!!
I saw that Fan Chen's arm was raised high, and the thunder and lightning on his body shot out in all directions, and the destructive force directly smashed the stone slab under his feet, and several deep huge pits continued to emerge around Fan Chen.
"This, this, what kind of martial arts is this?"
"What a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power"
"What is this mortalization for?"
Under the ring, more and more people noticed the martial arts performed by Fan Chen, and their faces were full of seriousness, as if they could feel all kinds of destructive power from Fan Chen's martial arts.
"Such a terrifying aura, too dangerous, how could he perform such a terrifying martial art?"
The two sides that were fighting unconsciously stopped their attacks, looking at the martial arts with a look of horror.
Swish!!!
At this moment, Fan Chen's fingers poked out slightly, and a thunderbolt burst out, shooting towards the freshman who wanted to do something to Fan Chen, and almost at the same time as the other party reacted, the thunder ray had already landed on his chest.
Bang!!
Then there was another scream, and the man was knocked backwards for dozens of meters, and his face was covered with pain.
Then, Fan Chen dodged again, not only dodging Lin Qingsheng's wind blade, but also under the frightened eyes of everyone in the ring, he instantly came to Lin Qingsheng's side.
Bang!!!
There was a sound, and I saw that Lin Qingsheng's location suddenly collapsed, and in an instant, there was dust all over the place.
When the dust cleared, there was no Lin Qingsheng in everyone's eyes.
"The eighth style of the wind howling, the quiet wind tide!"
Just when everyone was puzzled, a voice also sounded quietly.
I saw that Lin Qingsheng didn't know when he went around to the left side of Fanchen, and the folding fan in his hand had already been opened, and it was open in the air.
After a fan in the air, the wind rose.
But unlike the previous violent wind, this time, a faint breeze flew out, and the speed was quite fast, but the moment it touched the mortal body, it suddenly attacked.
At this moment, the sound of the wind exploded, and countless rubble exploded, and the entire explosion site seemed to have been bombarded several times.
Lin Qingsheng looked at the explosion site, his brows furrowed, suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and just wanted to turn around, but he was a beat slow.
Bang!!!
A huge fist smashed into Lin Qingsheng's face without any resistance, and with the slightest sound of bone breaking, Lin Qingsheng's figure immediately flew out upside down.
Syllable!!!
Lin Qingsheng's figure hit the ground, and he smashed a lot of white stones.
Looking at Lin Qingsheng who fell to the ground, everyone looked at Fan Chen, who was covered in thunder, with a frightened face, and everything that flashed in their eyes was in disbelief.
It's terrifying, this is a master at the pinnacle of cultivation, he has almost reached the Supreme, and he was knocked to the ground like this, how powerful is that punch?
"That's interesting..."
At the same time that everyone was shocked, Lin Qingsheng, who fell to the ground, stood up without any damage, and said with a smile on his lips.
However, a bright red hanging from his mouth highlighted his embarrassment at this time.
"You're the first person from the Zhan Sect to beat me like this, and I like this feeling more and more."
After speaking, the aura on Lin Qingsheng's body changed, and a destructive aura that made everyone fear suddenly rose.
Lin Qingsheng's original white hair turned into long gray-black hair, floating around his waist, and the color of his clothes also changed, with a lifelike dragon on it, giving people the feeling that they could destroy everything at any time.
Lin Qingsheng shouted, the folding fan in his hand had disappeared, it seemed that he wanted to fight with his fists.
Finally, the two fought, their fists facing each other, layers of spiritual power continued to overflow, and the ripples of energy rippled out, and even the ring was shaken out of the small cracks.
Catching up with Fan Chen, Lin Qingsheng directly punched, Fan Chen flashed without flashing and punched, when he swung a punch, thunder and lightning actually appeared in his hand, leaving a trace of thunder and lightning every time he crossed a place.
When the two collided, Lin Qingsheng snorted, taking two steps back to stabilize his body, Fan Chen did not let go of this opportunity, and used his spiritual and material power to bless his fist, and punched out Lin Qingsheng's chest without stopping.
Hit by this punch, Lin Qingsheng snorted again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But Lin Qingsheng, who was hit, moved his eyes, and his left foot stepped forward suddenly, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the whole person was already rushing up.
"You and I both like to fight, it's just that you pursue the result, and I enjoy the process, because the result doesn't matter to me, and it's me who wins in the end anyway"
Lin Qingsheng always had that calm smile on his face, but now it seems that it is not calm but confident.
"What a big breath, I want to see how you can win me," Fan Chen said without flinching.
Lin Qingsheng shot again, several palms slapped through the void, and every time he struck out a palm, the air trembled, and a golden palm print was also condensed.
And under Lin Qingsheng's extreme hand speed, the entire ring was covered with dense golden palm prints, like several golden meteor showers, bombarding towards that mortal dust.
His arms danced, his fists flew in shadows, and his whole body exuded a compelling aura, like a wild beast, forcing towards the mortal dust.
Fan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his breath worked, and then he fired several palms in succession, and he actually showed the same martial arts as Lin Qingsheng, and in terms of power, he was even stronger than Lin Qingsheng.
"Boom Boom"
The golden palm shadow continued to explode in the ring, and the layers of spiritual power continued to spread, and even people outside the arena could feel the power, this is the strength that the two masters should have.
The shadow of the fist in the sky almost obscured mortal dust's vision, and it was rushing towards him with the sound of breaking wind.
Fan Chen could feel that Lin Qingsheng's fist power was extraordinary, and he didn't spare the slightest hand, which showed that he was really ruthless.
However, Fan Chen was not afraid at all, but stood in place, not dodging or dodging, waiting for his attack to come.
But just as Lin Qingsheng was approaching, Fan Chen's big sleeves suddenly waved, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.
That breath hit his face, and Lin Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, because he actually felt murderous in that breath.
"Huh"
Just when Lin Qingsheng was stunned, Fan Chen suddenly struck out with a palm, and the speed was so fast that before people could react, it had already hit Lin Qingsheng's chest.
"Bang" struck with a palm, Lin Qingsheng suddenly felt his blood churning, and a sharp pain came from his chest.
But he didn't have time to think about it, Fan Chen had already struck several palms and hit them one by one again.
"Wow" Lin Qingsheng shouted, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly in front of Fan Chen, and then lay on the ground weakly.