Golden fists roared.

Pan Yue didn't dare to be careless, a jet-black iron spear in his hand was across his chest, trying to block Sun Sheng's domineering punch, and at the same time, the surging qigong surging all over his body was instilled into this jet-black iron spear.

"Zheng!"

Sun Sheng slammed his fist up, and the terrifying power on his fist bent the jet-black iron spear into a bow-shaped shape, and then with a "click", the jet-black iron spear with an extraordinary texture broke in response, unable to withstand this terrible force.

At the same time, a powerful qi spread upward, and this energy was like a spiral, wrapping around Pan Yue's arms.

"Bang!"

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Pan Yue staggered backwards, holding two broken iron spears in his hands, while his two arms, the sleeves of his shirt were shattered, the muscles were broken, and blood was flowing out.

The intense pain of "this ......" made Pan Yue come back to his senses, his eyes looked at his arms with dull eyes, blood was dripping, he couldn't believe that he was actually injured by Sun Sheng's punch, and even his weapon was broken.

And this injury is only caused by that strong momentum, if it is a solid punch, then can it be repaid?

It wasn't just him who was shocked, but the people around him who were watching the battle were all terrified, it was really a terrifying force.

Those who are familiar with Pan Yue know that he can be regarded as a genius of the younger generation in Mufeng City, and he has already entered the seventh stage of body refining, and in Mufeng City, he is already a good master.

But at this moment, he was injured by a punch, and it was just the residual strength of the fist.

For a while, whether it was the people from the City Lord's Mansion or the people of the three major families, their eyes were focused on the field, and the young man with a thin figure and black hair flying was hard to imagine what terrifying power was contained in such a weak body.

"Pan Yue, this idiot, how can the other party just cultivate the power of the flesh, the power of the pure flesh is far less powerful, and in Sun Sheng's body, there is an obvious qigong flowing, but he deliberately hid it, and ordinary people can't see it. Not far away, Long Yinxue's eyes were scorching, her white clothes were like snow, like a fairy in the snow, she had a unique eye and saw the key.

In the end, he is a disciple in the sect, and his eyes are much more vicious than ordinary people.

"Sun Sheng, I'll take your dog's life!" Pan Yue was annoyed and ashamed, and the rolling qigong was like thunder, and he rushed towards Sun Sheng.

Fulong Fist!

A kind of high-grade martial arts, which was displayed by Pan Yue, with powerful qigong, punched like an angry dragon.

This is a set of boxing techniques personally passed on to him by the city lord of Mufeng City, which is divided into seven styles, and the seven styles are played, even if it is a qigong master, he can't resist it, and one style is more powerful and domineering than the other.

Pan Yue's qualifications are okay, in two years, he has comprehended this set of martial arts to the fifth style, which is already considered a unique talent, with this set of boxing techniques, few people in the same generation dare to compete with Pan Yue.

"This Pan Yue, do you want to kill someone?" some people exclaimed.

They are familiar with this set of boxing techniques, and in the past two years, the reason why Pan Yue has been able to show his spearhead and become a young powerhouse in Mufeng City has an inseparable relationship with this set of Fulong Fist.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Pan Yue punched, his qigong was domineering, and he vaguely turned into an angry dragon, and blasted towards Sun Sheng.

Even though his arms were injured, he still showed the power of this boxing technique to the fullest.

"I'll see how you block it!" Pan Yue sneered, running a powerful martial arts, even if he was inferior to Sun Sheng in strength, but under the effect of qigong, Pan Yue was also confident that he could defeat him.

Sun Sheng sneered, there was nothing to hide.

Immediately, Sun Sheng activated the "Electric Light Divine Flash Technique", his body was like electricity, flashing rapidly, and he could only see the free golden lightning, unpredictable.

Although Pan Yue's boxing skills were strong and domineering, he couldn't capture Sun Sheng's figure.

"What a clever body, this ...... Could it be a heaven-level body method?" In the crowd, some people with unique insight exclaimed, and these people were basically elders from the three major families.

They had never seen this kind of body method before, it was faster than lightning, and they couldn't catch a trace, and even some of the masters of the eighth stage of body refining present were frowning, and even they felt a little dazzled, and they couldn't see the mystery of Sun Sheng's body method clearly.

In the Bai family, Bai Shifeng and Bai Zhanfei's faces were gloomy, and this scene was a blow to them.

Sun Sheng's strength made them feel panicked, and vaguely, they seemed to see that genius back then.

"What's going on? He actually has a heaven-level martial arts. Bai Yingying's eyes showed a look of surprise, although her appearance was outstanding, but her eyes were full of jealousy at the moment.

"This guy...... There must be some adventure, but he concealed us, wolf ambition, such martial arts, not to mention the handover family, dare to hide it privately!" Bai Zhanfei also gritted his teeth for a while, vaguely a little flustered, and there was a kind of fear in his heart......

I'm afraid that the genius of the year will come back.

And at this moment, there are still two people gritting their teeth, it is Tang Ye and Wang Hai, they are also in the crowd, and their faces are gloomy at the moment.

Before, they designed to frame Sun Sheng, wanting to get this set of heaven-level body methods, but in the end, the plan fell short, and at this moment, seeing Sun Sheng show it, his eyes were even hotter, and he couldn't wait to kill people now.

In the center of the field, Pan Yue's fist was like a dragon, one punch was more domineering than the other, the qigong exploded, flying sand and stones, and the air was burst.

However, what made Pan Yue unwilling was that even if his fist skills were powerful, he couldn't attack Sun Sheng at all, and the opponent's body was too clever to catch his whereabouts at all.

"Sun Sheng, you have the ability to duel with me like a man, don't hide in Tibet, what kind of ability is this, you used to claim to be the first day genius of Mufeng City!" Pan Yue shouted angrily, he knew that Sun Sheng wanted to fight a war of attrition with him, and wanted to use this unpredictable body method to consume his qigong.

"Good!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Sheng decisively agreed, and then, he no longer dodged, his body bent in a strange movement, and he kicked up, like a Kuixing kick.

And this kick is as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, in the case of being difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, three kicks in a row, but they are all at the same angle, the same position, which is difficult to identify, and at the same time, this force is like a thunderbolt.

"Click!"

The sound of tooth-making bones cracking came, Pan Yue screamed, and one of his arms was directly kicked off, completely twisted and deformed.

The powerful move of Fulong Fist was interrupted in an instant, Pan Yue screamed and retreated, hugging one of his broken arms, cold sweat broke out, and the pain pierced his heart.

"The Fulong Fist has been broken!"

The crowd exclaimed.

You must know that Fulong Boxing is famous in Mufeng City, and the city lord of Mufeng City is the promoter of this set of boxing techniques.

And although Pan Yue has only cultivated to the fifth form, he also shows the domineering of Fulong Fist, there are few opponents among his peers, and at this moment he was interrupted by Sun Sheng's kick, and hit the other party hard, is this a coincidence?

Not far away, the eyes of Tang Mei and Long Yinxue, the two stunning beauties, suddenly lit up, including some of the elders of the three major families who were above the eighth stage of body refining, and they all saw the clue and secretly said this kick...... It's not simple, it seems to be unremarkable, but it catches the wind and catches the shadows, and it contains the power of a thunderbolt.

This is naturally the kind of emperor-level martial art that is matched with the "Electric Light Divine Flash Technique", and it is a leg technique, which Sun Sheng rarely uses on weekdays.

"Ahh

Pan Yue was roaring angrily, the whole person was crazy, he couldn't bear it, in front of everyone, he was made so wolf by a waste person.

And what he was even more unwilling to accept was that this genius who had died young, the boy who had not taken him seriously, once again gave him a heavy humiliation, so that he couldn't raise his head.

"Dog minion, I have to abolish you today!" Pan Yue roared, and pounced, although he broke an arm, his other fist blasted up, and almost all his qigong burst out, surging out, it was still Fulong Fist, the fifth type!

"Roar!"

This violent qigong trend really turned into an angry dragon, which was clearly visible, bombarding the head like Sun Sheng.

It was a fatal punch.

"If you don't die in the heart of the Yellow River, I will fulfill you!"

Sun Sheng snorted coldly, his golden fist met him, the strength of his body was terrifying, the qigong in the flesh and blood was colliding, and there was a muffled sound of thunder and explosion.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the surging air surged, shaking the ground apart.

"Click!"

There was another crisp sound, this time, Sun Sheng punched fist to fist, and broke Pan Yue's Fulong fist with the most direct means, breaking his other arm, and this time, Pan Yue screamed even more, his arm was completely crushed and fractured, and the bones became powder, completely scrapped.