There was a deathly silence in the arena, and everyone looked at the two people on the stage in a daze, wondering if they were hallucinating.

"Silver light, internal strength, he is also a seventh rank?" I don't know how long it took, a slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded.

"Seventh Rank, Shen Li is also Seventh Rank? Oh my God, how is this possible! Yesterday he was only a Sixth Rank cultivator!"

"It's the seventh stage, there will be no fake! The punch just now had a silver light covering his fist, this is a manifestation that can only be achieved by cultivating internal strength, if it wasn't for the seventh stage, how could he beat Qi Heng like this?"

For a while, there was an uproar in the crowd, and the eyes continued to converge on Shen Li's body, full of horror and shock, although this conclusion was outrageous, but the facts were in front of them, and they had to admit it if they didn't admit it.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Qi Lao Er slammed the case, and the table case was suddenly shattered, which showed how angry he was in his heart at the moment.

"Two days ago, he was seriously injured and dying, and it was already against the sky to be able to pick up a life, and now he has been promoted two levels in a row and cultivated his internal strength? How is this possible!" Qi Lao Er's forehead was bruised, his chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he roared angrily.

I don't blame him, I'm afraid anyone will be dumbfounded when they see this, such a situation simply subverts their cognition, how can there be such a rebellious person?

Rao is Shen Hongtian, Shen Ze and other people of the Shen family also had round eyes, looking at Shen Li in shock, they didn't expect him to grow to this point in a blink of an eye, he rose two levels in two days, and cultivated his internal strength, stepping into the ranks of the younger generation of powerhouses in Jiang Yuan City, this speed is too perverted.

Of course, the most shocking and inexplicable of them was Qi Heng, for Shen Li's earth-shaking changes, he couldn't understand at all, how could he not understand, how could this waste, who was almost an ant in his eyes, suddenly become a seventh-stage master and defeat himself?

Qi Heng's expression was hideous, his eyes were blood-red, he had always been narrow-minded, even if he suffered a slight loss, he had to repay it a hundred times, not to mention that under such circumstances, a waste in the eyes of everyone actually knocked him to the ground, how could he, who had always been arrogant, stand it?

"Bastard, you dare to hurt me, let me die!"

Qi Heng had gone completely mad, and only by tearing Shen Li in front of him to shreds could he calm the anger in his heart that almost broke through his chest.

"What can I do if I hurt you? Qi Heng, for the sake of your own personal vendetta, you used Wan'er to lead me into a desperate situation, and triggered a killing array to put me to death, how vicious your heart is! If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Shen Li also shouted angrily, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he bullied himself to meet him, his fist was like thunder, and the air was thumping, and the momentum was amazing.

"Shen Li, I'm a young and handsome man in Jiang Yuancheng, among the best, with outstanding talents, it's been half a year since I stepped into the seventh stage, what kind of thing are you, why are you fighting with me?"

Qi Heng is already crazy, if he falls behind in the fight with others, he can still bear it, but he lost to Shen Li, a little person who can't get into his eyes at all, especially before he came to power, he still ridiculed him in every way, who expected that now the situation is completely reversed, this strong humiliation is like a flame that almost tears his chest.

"Cracked Stone Fist!"

Qi Heng shouted violently, and a layer of crimson light suddenly emerged from between his bodies, flowing like a stream, and the powerful momentum suddenly dispersed.

"Splitting Stone Fist, this is a human-level high-level martial arts Splitting Stone Fist?" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh my God, I can't imagine that Qi Heng can learn such a profound martial art at such a young age!"

"Is the Rock Splitting Fist powerful?" someone asked.

"Of course, although it is also a human-level martial art, it is a very advanced one, far more powerful than the Fuhu Fist and the Falling Stone Fist, and it is not a grade at all. ”

Seeing Qi Heng's momentum suddenly increase and put on an amazing posture, Shen Ze and Shen Hongtian on this side were also nervous, and their expressions were very worried, although they were surprised by Shen Li's cultivation, but Qi Heng was a strong man who had stepped into the seventh stage for half a year after all, and now he had played this advanced martial arts splitting stone fist, which was difficult to resist with Shen Li's strength.

"Cheap bones, look how I punch you to pieces!"

Qi Heng's face was hideous, and as soon as he twisted his body, he rushed towards Shen Li, his fists were like the wind, banging one after another, with full strength, and he really had the potential to open mountains and crack stones.

"Bang"

Shen Li frowned slightly, stepped back, and avoided this punch, but this splitting stone fist was really powerful, Qi Heng smashed to the ground with a punch, and the thick bluestone slab was slammed and smashed directly.

"Hiss"

Looking at this scene, many people gasped, if this fist fell on a person's body, it would be a broken bone and tendon, to say the least.

"Run? Can you run?"

Qi Heng smiled fiercely, always wrapped around Shen Li's side like a maggot on the tarsal bone, his fist was mighty, and he kept beckoning Shen Li.

"Humph!"

Shen Li snorted coldly, no longer retreated, and then stepped on his right foot suddenly, and an internal energy flowed like a stream in his meridians.

"Fuhu Fist!"

Shen Li let out a loud shout, suddenly put out the posture of Fu Hu's fist, and punched to meet it, and Dao silver light flowed on his fist.

"Haha, Fuhu Fist? You are embarrassed to take out such low-level things and show them off! It seems that your family treats you really well, and only taught you such a profound martial arts!"

Seeing that Shen Li put on the posture of Fuhu Fist, Qi Heng suddenly laughed loudly, full of contempt, as we all know, Fuhu Fist is the lowest level, the most basic martial arts, not to mention in the Shen family, even some ordinary people will play this set of punches, it is too common.

Hearing this, Shen Hongtian, who was watching the battle, had a pale face, although Qi Heng said this to Shen Li, he was slapping him in the face, with Shen Li's perverted talent, he, the head of the family, actually just gave him a lowest-level martial arts to use against the enemy, and he was ashamed to be old.

But Shen Li turned a deaf ear to Qi Heng's ridicule, and just kept punching and fighting with Qi Heng, his expression remained unchanged, and he was not left behind.

Gradually, compared to Shen Li's calmness, Qi Heng's expression changed, originally with the depth of his Splitting Stone Fist, Shen Li's Fuhu Fist couldn't resist it at all, but now more than ten rounds have passed, and he can't help Shen Li, it's really weird.

"Bang"

Shen Li punched out a punch, and it slammed directly into Qi Heng's arm in front of him, knocking him into a stumbling and almost falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" Qi Lao Er couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up again, with a hideous expression: "How can this kid be weird everywhere, how can a low-level Fuhu Fist block Heng'er's Splitting Stone Fist?"

"Could it be" And Shen Hongtian slowly saw the doorway, although this Fuhu fist was low-level, but through Shen Li's hand, it played an extraordinary power, the fist was simple and concise, fierce and violent, and it really had the potential to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

"What about the low level, I can also play the power of the grandmaster, and you, you have only advanced martial arts, but you have only learned the skin, which is embarrassing!"

Shen Li sneered, the cold light in his eyes lit up suddenly, and after his left hand flashed Qi Heng's attack, his right hand punched out violently, his strength was strong, and his internal strength flowed, like a big mountain slamming into Qi Heng's waist and abdomen.

"Poof"

Qi Heng couldn't dodge, only felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen, vomited blood and flew back, and fell to the ground hard.

"Dacheng, this is a martial arts master! How is this possible? He is a little hairy child, how can he beat a martial arts to the level of a generation of grandmasters?" Qi Lao Er's eyes had already left Qi Heng, and then he stared at Shen Li tightly, and roared.

"What?

"Oh my God, you must know that there are three realms of martial arts, entry, mid-stage and Dacheng, even if ordinary people study carefully for two or three years, it is already very powerful to be able to hit the level of mid-stage, Shen Li can actually practice it to Dacheng?"

"The seventh stage of the first martial realm, the martial arts are complete, is my Shen family going to produce a peerless genius?"