In the violent explosion, the pain and the huge impact force were generated in the fist, flowing along the arm, and Chen Zheng's body fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Wow......"

After retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, Chen Zheng could barely stabilize his figure, he was taken aback, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, what a strong strength! This was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent.

In the face of such a powerful force, a feeling of unshakability was born in his heart. Even when he was fighting Gao Fu in Sunrise City, he didn't feel this way.

The strength of the white-faced boy who burst out was extremely arrogant, not because he had a strong original qi and did not have a fist, but because of the strength of his pure flesh and body! His flesh and body were much stronger than Chen Zheng's, and he was stronger than all the martial artists of the same realm!

The body of the Xuan Beast is really powerful!

Seeing the scene of Chen Zheng being knocked back by a punch, a cheer rang out in the stands.

"Okay! Now I know that not everyone can enter the Colosseum! It's a pity that it's late! The battle of life and death does not distinguish between victory and defeat, only life and death! Boy, go to death!"

"Just these two moments, I dare to come and challenge the second-order high-level mysterious beast! I really don't know how to write dead words!"

"I guess this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky is about to be reincarnated!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

In the midst of the ridicule, Blood Fly and Yu Zizheng also smiled at the same time, Blood Fly was happy to see that his beast slave was about to win. Yu Zizheng was overjoyed to see Chen Zheng being knocked back, what he wanted was not Chen Zheng to win, but Chen Zheng's death!

Mi'er's face showed surprise, she had seen several battles with Chen Zheng, and under one punch, Chen Zheng was knocked back, which was the first time. I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart, and secretly prayed, Brother Chen Zheng, come on!

In the Colosseum, the white-faced boy smiled slightly, "How is it? Now you know how good I am!"

"So what, you're not someone else's beast slave!" Chen Zheng deliberately sneered.

"You!" was poked in the scar, and the white-faced boy's face suddenly changed, "You are really arrogant! You don't think I can't kill you!"

"I think we should have a good talk!"

"We have nothing to talk about! It's absolutely impossible for me to let you go!" said the white-faced boy angrily, "I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with you!

Facing the white-faced young man who was about to run away, Chen Zheng was determined, "Haven't you ever thought about escaping?"

At this point, the white-faced young man was slightly stunned, the anger on his body was subdued a little, his eyes were fixed on this Chen Zheng, and he did not speak for a while.

Seeing that the white-faced young man didn't speak, Chen Zheng knew that he had said something in the latter's mind, and continued to stimulate: "You don't want to be a beast slave for the rest of your life, do you?"

"Fart! Lao Tzu was negligent for a while, and he was overshadowed by these bunnies in the bloody clothes! Or they want to catch me?"

"Since you don't want to be a beast slave, since you and I are trapped here by Flying in Blood! With your so strong strength, why don't you resist?" Chen Zheng asked.

The white-faced young man glanced at Chen Zheng, "You think I haven't thought about it, you don't know, that damn Blood Flying is a powerhouse of the Qi Martial Realm Nine Star Dacheng, I'm not his opponent! Now I'm chained again, and I can't run at all!"

"I can help you!" Chen Zheng said.

"You?" the white-faced young man's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Zheng suspiciously.

Chen Zheng nodded seriously, "You are trapped by others, I am deceived by others, we are all victims, why don't we unite?"

"Even if you can help me?" the white-faced young man sneered, "You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself, why help me?"

Chen Zheng waved his fist, "Just rely on my fist!"

"Your fist?" The white-faced young man looked at the fist that was repelled by his own punch, and sneered, "It turns out that you have been bragging!"

The white-faced young man scolded angrily, bullied himself, punched like a dragon, and hit Chen Zheng, he didn't believe that a young man who was knocked back by his punch had any strong strength.

"You don't believe me?"

"You think I'm stupid!"

"How can you trust me?"

"I'll talk about it when I win!"

"Then you're welcome!"

Chen Zheng said and immediately urged the soul power of the first-grade soul master Dacheng, locked the white-faced boy's incoming punch route, and exerted his speed to the extreme, using the offensive method of Jeet Kune Do in his hand, reaching out to volley the incoming punch, and launching an attack at the same time, his body rushed forward and crashed into the arms of the white-faced young man.

"Brute Fist!"

Chen Zheng roared, and his fists, feet, elbows, knees and other body parts burst out with power, like a storm, and fell on the white-faced young man's body in an instant.

"Tom ......"

In just a brief moment, the white-faced boy was hit dozens of times, making a series of muffled sounds. However, the white-faced young man still didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat, as if Chen Zheng's attack didn't hit him.

"It's not enough to tickle me!" the white-faced boy laughed.

"The body is really strong!" Chen Zheng exclaimed, under such a dense attack, he could still speak freely, even the powerhouse of the Nine Stars of the Qi Martial Realm couldn't do it.

"I'm going to use a trick!

"If you have any tricks, just take them out! It's better not to disappoint me too much!" The white-faced young man looked at Chen Zheng with contempt, not thinking that Chen Zheng could have any stronger attacks.

"Don't blame me if you're dead!"

Seeing that his brute fist attack had no effect on the white-faced boy, Chen Zheng guessed that the latter's body must be unusually strong, and decided to use his sword technique to win.

On the stands of the Colosseum, Yu Zizheng, who was wearing a high hat, was particularly conspicuous, he looked at the form in the Colosseum with a smile, seeing that Chen Zheng was about to fail, a heart that was jealous of Chen Zheng finally felt a little comfortable. He turned his head to look at the blonde Mi'er beside him, a chubby hand reaching for her thigh.

"Yu Zizheng, what do you want to do?" the vigilant Mi'er jumped up, dodged Yu Zizheng's groping hand, and scolded sharply.

"Little beauty, don't get excited! I fell in love with you when I first saw you! I like you! Would you like to be my woman?"

"Get out!!" Mi'er roared angrily, took out her long sword and blocked it in front of her, attracting the sideways glances of many warriors around her.

Being scolded in public, Yu Zizheng suddenly became angry, "Little bitch, force, don't be embarrassed! You better be obedient to me, or when Chen Zheng dies, I will send you to a brothel! If you are comfortable serving Ben Shao, Ben Shao may accept you as a sex slave as soon as Ben Shao is happy, and you will be prosperous and rich!"

"You are shameless!" Mi'er knew that she was not Yu Zizheng's opponent, so she took two steps back and ran in the direction where Chen Zheng was.

"Catch her for me!" Yu Zizheng pointed at him, and the four of them, Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, Elder Zhang, and Elder Ma, immediately surrounded Mi'er.

In the Colosseum, Chen Zheng happened to see this scene in the stands, and his heart suddenly burned with anger.

Mi'er is his woman, his reverse scale, and those who touch it die!

Seeing that Mi'er is surrounded and time is pressing, if you don't hurry up to defeat the white-faced boy, Mi'er in the stands will be in danger.

Chen Zheng didn't care about revealing his strength, he gave up using the knife technique, and directly urged the original qi around his body to gather on the palm of his hand, and above the palm of his right hand, a dazzling light like a dazzling sun erupted in an instant, and a vast force like the waves of the sea exploded in an instant.

"The sea is immeasurable!

The palm of the hand seemed to shoot out slowly, and a powerful force burst out in an instant, the air was instantly pierced, and the space seemed to be shattered, giving people a sense of power to destroy a qiē.

In this palm, although Chen Zheng did not use all his strength, he only used fifty percent of his strength, but the momentum was already quite terrifying, and the momentum of the wild waves made the white-faced young man feel the aura of danger.

"Boom!"

In the next second, there was a loud bang, like thunder in the nine heavens, deafening, an invisible shock wave spread in the air, and the martial artists who were closer to Chen Zheng were immediately shrouded in suffocating power, and as far as the aftermath could reach, the strong wind cut the face, and the entire Colosseum shook slightly.

An emaciated teenager flew upside down, like a leaf in the wind, fluttering far away, and finally hit the high wall of the Colosseum's stands, and slowly slid to the ground.

The Colosseum fell silent in an instant, as if all the people were gone, no applause, no boos, no talking, not even breathing.

Quiet, incredibly quiet.

All the eyes widened, their mouths grown, and they looked at the scene in the Colosseum in amazement, looking carefully, over and over again, but they still couldn't believe their eyes.

Because the boy who was blown away was not Chen Zheng, but a second-order high-level Xuan Beast Mermaid Beast!

No one could believe this scene, because they had witnessed the second-order high-level Xuan Beast crushing their opponents countless times, and they had never thought that he would be defeated!

"Impossible! How is this possible?!"

"The second-order high-level Xuan Beast was actually blown away? I read it correctly, right? The second-order high-level Xuan Beast is comparable to a powerhouse of the Nine Stars of the Qi Martial Realm! How could it be blown away by a palm?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?

"He actually defeated a second-order high-level Xuan Beast!What kind of cultivation realm is that kid?"

"I really didn't expect him to be so strong! Who is he?"

This scene came too suddenly, it came too unexpectedly, and it was not only ordinary martial artists who were surprised, but even Yu Zizheng, Xuezhongfei and others were all stunned.

Flying a second-order high-level Xuan Beast with one palm, they knew very well what it meant, and this palm meant that Chen Zheng had the strength to fight against the Qi Martial Realm Nine-Star powerhouse! The Qi Martial Realm Nine-Star Powerhouse was one of the few masters on the Isle of Death.

Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, Elder Zhang, and Elder Ma were also completely stupid, they didn't expect Chen Zheng to have such a strong hole card, remembering that they had provoked Chen Zheng before, and suddenly felt a little funny at this moment.

Chen Zheng, who was in the Colosseum, didn't care to appreciate the shock of the martial artists around him, and blasted away the white-faced young man with a palm, he immediately flew up, and rushed to the stands regardless of a qiē, his momentum was like a tiger, the killing intent was monstrous, and he roared angrily, "Yu Zizheng!"

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of Chen Zheng's defeat of the second-order high-level Xuan Beast, and they couldn't understand why Chen Zheng suddenly rushed to the stands, thinking that he was celebrating wildly.

Seeing the murderous Chen Zheng, Yu Zizheng understood what was going on, and hurriedly shouted in fright, "Stop him!"

However, Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, Elder Zhang, and Elder Ma, whose brains had already been shocked by Chen Zheng's strong strength, were blank, and where could they hear Yu Zizheng's shouts, and they were stunned and motionless. I1387