Chapter 2: Destroy Without Standing ()

Bai Ruoxue obediently stepped aside, thinking about whether to run back to the village and call someone, but she was afraid of Brother Chu Nan's side......

"You teach me, what a big joke, you are a junior warrior-like waste, you want to teach me a senior martial artist?" Bai Zeyu raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the Tianwu Continent, just as he leaned forward and backwards with laughter, Chu Nan's fist, which had already turned anger into strength, smashed straight into Bai Zeyu's underbeaten body with a pale yellow flame.

The fist burned into a fireball, with the sound of whirring wind, Bai Zeyu was still laughing intently, but when he saw Chu Nan's behavior, Chu Nan's fist was only a finger away from him!

Bai Zeyu hurriedly flashed to the side, but he didn't even dodge, Chu Nan's fist full of anger smashed directly into Bai Zeyu's chest, making Bai Zeyu take a step back!

"I was hit by him? I, a high-ranking martial artist, was actually hit by a waste?"

Although Chu Nan's attack did not cause any damage to Bai Zeyu, but he was a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect, a high-level martial artist, and he would be punched by a junior warrior by a waste in his mouth and take a step back, if this news spread, he Bai Zeyu would have no face to stay in this Baijia Village, and he would have no face to mix in this Tianwu Continent!

"Brother Chu Nan is so powerful...... Bai Ruoxue saw Chu Nan punch Bai Zeyu, thinking that she had the upper hand, she slapped her face and cheered on the side!

Chu Nan's heart was full of bitterness, the punch he made just now almost exhausted all his strength, it was the most powerful punch he could make now, but the final result was only to make Bai Zeyu take a step back, without causing any substantial damage to others, the difference between a junior warrior and a senior martial artist is really a huge chasm!

Bai Zeyu, who was furious, had already let out an angry roar, "Waste, you dare to hit me, Lao Tzu wants to beat you with a hundred punches, a thousand punches! Lao Tzu will use the simplest boxing method to let you see where the difference between a senior martial artist and a junior warrior is! Let you know what the difference is between a genius and a waste!"

"Fireburst Fist!"

Bai Zeyu's right fist also burned into a fireball, but this fireball was more than three times larger than Chu Nan's previous fireball, and the color of the flame was completely different, Chu Nan's flame was pale yellow, while Bai Zeyu's fireball was golden yellow, and even had a hint of red.

The flames released by Chu Nan were just ordinary mortal fires.

And Bai Zeyu's flame is the fire of the true yang!

At this moment, Chu Nan, because the previous punch almost exhausted all the energy, the current fist did not even have a small pale yellow fireball, and some, it was just a meat fist!

However, even with a meat fist, Chu Nan's eyes still didn't have a hint of cringe, and what burned out was a kind of madness, a kind of persistence, and went straight towards the golden fireball......

A move "Flaming Fist", before the punch hit Chu Nan's body, the blazing temperature made Chu Nan's body burst into big beads of sweat, Chu Nan felt a lot of pain, but he clenched his teeth tightly, and the meat fist still moved forward!

"Waste, isn't it painful, are you afraid?" The smile on Bai Zeyu's face was so hideous!

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid you're going to call me grandpa three times!"

As soon as Chu Nan's fierce voice fell, he heard a "bang", the flesh fist and the fire fist collided together, and the "click" sound spread from Chu Nan's fist to his arm, Chu Nan's body immediately flew out more than ten meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, smashing up bursts of dust and mist!

While falling to the ground, Chu Nan also felt as if his right arm was no longer his own!

"Brother Chu Nan......" Ruoxue ran straight towards Chu Nan, and Bai Zeyu stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, looking like a tall man, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Waste, how do you feel? It's cool, isn't it? Hey, why are you staring at me with your eyes? Do you want to hit me, come if you want to......"

"Xiao Ruoxue, stand aside!" Chu Nan refused Ruoxue's support, stood up with the support of his left hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Bai Zeyu again with a violent roar!

Seeing Chu Nan frantically crashing over, Bai Zeyu sneered with a sneer on his face, standing there motionless, while filling his fist with golden flames, he said in a cold voice: "I only used thirty percent of my strength for that punch just now, and you dare to fight with me with such a waste! The last punch knocked out your right arm, and this punch, I will destroy your left arm!"

Bai Zeyu tried his best to fight and humiliate Chu Nan, in order to avenge Chu Nan for beating him back a step back, he didn't take Chu Nan in his eyes at all, for Bai Zeyu, who was already a senior martial artist, Chu Nan, a junior warrior, was like an insect-like existence!