Rebellion Nine Realms

Chapter 52
"Tianlong Lifting Fist! The second master's unique martial art." At this time, there was an uproar around the arena. Seeing that Qian Feng used his full strength as soon as he made a move, they all knew that Qian Feng was planning to kill Zihao with a single move, because of the difference in strength Too much disparity.

And with Zihao's current crippled body, let alone resisting it, as long as he was hit, he might just collapse and fly out.

Seeing Qian Feng rushing towards him aggressively, Zi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he crossed his arms and stood in front of him.

boom!
Qian Feng's Tianlong fist hit Zihao's arms abruptly, and suddenly, a wave of air surged, and the martial energy was scattered.

Seeing this, even Han Baixue couldn't help but glisten.

Just when everyone in Tianmen thought that Zihao would be blown away, they saw that Zihao only took three steps back under the impact of a punch.

"He only took three steps back?"

"Senior Brother Qian used all his strength for this punch, and he was able to block it completely."

"What did this guy eat, isn't he a useless person?"

……

For a while, the surrounding area was also boiling.

Even Xuan Yitian and several Tianmen chiefs looked stunned and looked at each other.

"Zihao obviously didn't use any martial energy just now, how did he block this blow?"

"Yeah, it's really puzzling."

"Master, can you see anything?"

……

Several Tianmen chiefs looked at Xuan Yitian one after another.

Xuan Yitian just shook his head. It stands to reason that with the force of Qian Feng's punch just now, Zi Hao must not be able to block it. Down, and, still safe and sound.

"It seems that he still has something to hide." Long Xin said meaningfully.

"As expected of the strength of the prefecture-level middle-level, this punch is really strong!" Zi Hao looked very happy, but his mouth was already numb, and it was a bit difficult to speak, but he still grinned and looked at the fist on his right hand. Tianzun thought to himself, this piece of equipment refined by Master Xiaolongnv is really powerful, it can directly block the full blow of the earth-level and intermediate-level.

Of course, because this Tianzun bone wrist can directly absorb the opponent's martial energy, and in the process of absorbing, it is equivalent to dissolving the opponent's martial arts power, so it can be regarded as a super weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Qian Feng saw that his blow only made Zihao take three steps back, his expression changed several times, he felt humiliated, he gritted his teeth and glared at Zihao, and stepped out again, immediately, even the ring was slightly shaken After a while, it can be seen that he has used enough martial energy.

"Fighting Dragon Fist!" Qian Feng opened his eyes wide, with a ferocious face, and the dragon shadow came out again, more powerful and aggressive than before.

"Second Master, actually taught Qian Feng the Kuanglong Quanquan." The first master said with a look of surprise.

"Isn't this Kuanglong Jinquan only learned by prefecture-level seniors? This Qian Feng should be lacking a little bit!" The third palm also said with a strange expression on his face.

"Although Kuanglong Jinquan is an advanced martial skill at the prefecture level, Qian Feng's comprehension is one of the best among our Tianmen disciples. I taught him to let him practice when he was at a high level. I realized it when I was at the middle level, but the heat is still a little bit worse. But even against the opponents at the upper level, it will not be too inferior." The second director said very proudly.

"It seems that Zihao will definitely not be able to take this punch." Xuan Yitian also sighed after listening.

At this moment, Qian Feng's roaring punch from the dragon shadow approached Zi Hao again.

And Zi Hao also took a deep breath, and crossed his arms again.

Bang!
There was another deep sound, even heavier than before, so the impact of this force is naturally stronger, and the martial energy that was more violent than before shot out in an instant, like a strong wind blowing, causing the Tianmen disciples around the ring to I just felt like something was coming.

Half of the arena was filled with smoke and dust, covering Zihao in it.

"Hit again? It shouldn't be able to stop this time." The disciples of Tianmen couldn't help whispering to each other.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Zi Hao had already slipped seven steps away and was approaching the edge of the ring. However, other than that, he still looked safe and sound, except for a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth.

"No way, he can still stand... If it were other mortal disciples, or even low-level disciples at the earth level, I'm afraid he would fall down too." Suddenly, the surroundings boiled up again.

"How is this possible? He can even block my mad dragon punch." Seeing that Zihao was still standing upright, Qian Feng also opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Seeing that several Tianmen chiefs couldn't sit still, they were all surprised.

Xuan Yitian also opened his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect it.

Even Han Baixue, who was sweating coldly for Zihao, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh! Seems to be hurt a little!" Zihao breathed a sigh of relief with a determined expression, and covered his chest. Although he blocked Qian Feng's punch, Yu Jin still injured him. Fortunately, Nothing serious.

"Is this guy going to continue? If there is another punch, he may not be able to hold on." Although Han Baixue was very surprised that Zihao was able to block Qian Feng's two moves in succession, if this continues, sooner or later he will Those who can't hold on, on the contrary, are more likely to be injured.

"Stinky boy, what kind of tricks are you playing?" Qian Feng exclaimed angrily. With his strength far superior to Zihao's, he couldn't defeat Zihao with two punches. It was unbelievable.

"There is no trick, it's just that you punched too lightly." Zi Hao replied disapprovingly.

Listening to this, Qian Feng felt blue veins in his head. He was so angry that he shouted loudly, and once again bullied him, his fists turned into shadows.

"The dragons turn the clouds!" At the next moment, Qian Feng's fists were like a group of demons dancing wildly, and they directly blasted towards Zihao. The shadows of fists turned into dragon shadows, overlapping one after another, rushing towards Zihao.

In the blink of an eye, the ten meters around Zihao as the center were filled with the force of martial energy, and even the stone slabs of the ring cracked.

"Qian Feng used the lore martial skill I taught him so quickly. Didn't he let him save it for the final battle?" Seeing this, the second master couldn't help shaking his head.

Since it is a lore martial skill, its power can be imagined.

And the disciples of Tianmen were also dumbfounded, with expressions of horror on their faces, Xuan Yitian and several Tianmen leaders also kept their eyes on, with solemn expressions, as if they all felt that Qian Feng's attack was a bit too heavy.

"Zihao..." Han Baixue's eyes lighted up, and her crescent eyebrows frowned.

After about twenty punches, Qian Feng stopped panting heavily, and the smoke and dust around him gradually dispersed.

"I see how you can hold on!" Qian Feng just felt that he had hit Zihao firmly with his fists, so he was very confident that Zihao should not be able to hold on anymore.

(End of this chapter)