I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

There was a loud sigh again on the playground, and everyone looked horrified.

After a long time, the surrounding temperature returned to coolness, and everyone calmed down one after another.

"Okay, what a domineering fist!"

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xuan Yi's Fire God's Fury couldn't hurt him. He's so strong!"

"It turns out that those rumors in the world are not exaggerated at all. Senior Brother Fahai is really as powerful as the God of War."

The disciples whispered among themselves, and each one of them had an uncharacteristically right opinion.

No one dared to question Fahai's strength anymore.

The leaders on the martial arts viewing platform were also shocked beyond words.

"This Fahai is actually strong enough to crush the Vulcan's wrath with one punch?"

"Don't look at the power of the Fire God's Fury, which is only seven to eight points. Even if Wu Hua comes to resist, he won't be smashed so easily, right?"

"Originally, I didn't quite believe that this boy really defeated three master-level masters with one fell swoop. From this point of view, Fa Hai really has this strength, and he is not inferior to Wu Hua."

The leaders talked innumerably, and looked at Fa Hai with more greed in their eyes.

Who wouldn’t be greedy for such a disciple?

The happiest person is undoubtedly the Taixu Divine Monk.

The eyes that looked at Chen Yang were full of doting.

Seeing other people's eyes, they were even more proud.

I thought to myself: This is not the full strength of my precious disciple, it is just the tip of the iceberg!

Just wait and see!

Hey!

Taixu Divine Monk couldn't help but raise his head slightly, looking full of energy.

On the ring, Monk Xuan Yi's eyes were blank and he was completely desperate.

His lips moved and he was speechless for a while, with a blank look on his face.

This……

Have they all been broken...

No wonder, no wonder they refuse to join forces with me.

He... is so strong!

Monk Xuan Yi was completely weak, his legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground. He looked at Chen Yang and murmured: "I lost."

Lost to the point of despair.

Because he used all his strength in the two moves of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, he actually couldn't even defeat Chen Yang's figure.

Seemingly motionless!

He really stood there and caught both punches easily.

This strength is so terrifying!

He lost convincingly.

After Monk Xuan Yi left the stage, Chen Yang turned around and faced Monk Wu Hua.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The meaning is obvious.

it's your turn!

Until this moment, Monk Wuhua, who had seen everything from almost zero distance, finally did not dare to look down upon Chen Yang anymore.

Monk Wuhua looked at Chen Yang and said calmly: "Your martial arts are very good and it is worthy of my action."

"Come!"

Chen Yang didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Monk Wuhua was not one to be sloppy. He shouted angrily and ran out immediately, very fast.

The momentum surged like thunder rolling down, and each step seemed to crack the arena.

His eyes were as cold as frost, his body was like a rainbow, and his momentum was surging.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was extremely excited. His whole body moved, and his muscles and bones kept crackling like firecrackers.

Finally a decent one!

Not to be outdone, Chen Yang suddenly jumped into the air, and brilliant light golden Buddha light erupted around him. He jumped out like a dragon, clenched his fists with both hands, and faced Monk Wuhua.

boom!

The two of them just met each other, and the ring was shaking!

Monk Wuhua couldn't help but be a little surprised.

His power is so great!

He used palms against fists, and was more dominant in terms of martial arts alone, but he was beaten by Chen Yang.

The thick fist seemed to have grown legs and penetrated into his palm, making his palm numb.

Although he had seen Chen Yang's powerful boxing skills from Monk Xuan Yi's duel, he never expected that he could not even resist his own palm skills!

Chen Yang was very happy!

He took a step forward, pushed forward, and punched out two powerful and heavy fists, hitting Monk Wuhua's abdomen hard.

Monk Wuhua was suddenly startled.

This guy's fighting style is so fierce!

He quickly moved out of the way, and while giving up his position, he crossed his hands in front of him, and drew his palms inward to wrap Chen Yang's fists in them.

Bang!

The thick fist is like the bell-ringing log held by two people in the temple, extremely powerful and heavy!

Monk Wuhua gritted his teeth and exerted force on his feet, trying to stop Chen Yang's strength.

I will never retreat until I die!

Only give up half your body!

Monk Wuhua gritted his teeth, leaned his upper body back, and at the same time flipped his crossed hands downwards, instantly switching from defense to offense, and struck Chen Yang's chest with two palms.

Bang!

Chen Yang was hit by a palm in the chest, his body shook slightly, and he also moved half a step back.

Strength|Tao is good!

This is called joy!

The first confrontation between the two ended there. Both had gains and losses in offense and defense, and they were evenly matched.

"Do you dare to slap me again?"

Monk Wuhua was full of enthusiasm and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Then you have to ask my fist first!"

Chen Yang replied, a Tiger Leap launched another offensive.

This time, strike first!

Chen Yang's entire upper body was tilted slightly, and his right fist was raised as if he was accumulating strength. In the blink of an eye, he swung out a punch and hit Monk Wuhua's head.

Monk Wuhua glared, and squatted down. At the same time, he swept towards Chen Yang's lower body with lightning speed, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, drawing an arc on the ring, bringing flying sand and rocks, It was a sweeping kick that turned defense into offense, and the athlete's foot was terrible.

Chen Yang was naturally immune to the attack. He rolled in the air, and when he regained his footing, he had already dodged it.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then he punched out with great force and force, as if even a huge boulder would instantly turn into nothing.

The fist instantly enlarged in front of Monk Wuhua's eyes, shining like a cold light.

Soon after, he knew that this punch would be difficult to avoid, so he immediately crossed his arms again, making a defensive posture, and took the punch forcefully.

Both arms were instantly numbed by the powerful force of the fist.

"Take it again!"

Chen Yang suddenly shouted loudly, his horse stepped down, his strength was extremely fierce, and he punched again.

Monk Wuhua secretly thought that something was wrong. If he followed this punch, it would definitely be another punch. The fists would only hit him like a violent storm, and he would no longer be able to fight back.

He snorted coldly, straightened his feet vigorously, and turned his whole body to the side. He successfully dodged it, but he was still frightened.

This kid's fists are so cruel!

Monk Wuhua held back his energy, roared, and went on the offensive again.

The two of them got into a ball, fighting fiercely and unable to separate.

This made the disciples in the audience tremble with fear.

That punch-to-flesh offensive was really shocking.

Just from the crackling sound of the zhenqi bursting out, you can see how much internal power it contains.

They have no doubt that if they are accidentally punched, their bones and muscles will be shattered in an instant!

"Senior Brother Fa Hai's punches are so fierce, he can fight with Senior Brother Wu Hua so hard that they are inseparable. It's terrifying!"

"More than just fierceness, this has reached the level of proficiency! Senior Brother Wuhua keeps hiding and doesn't dare to take a direct hit!"

"Even Senior Brother Wuhua didn't dare to take it on?!"

Everyone held their breath and concentrated on capturing the lightning-fast punches and the palm techniques of Monk Wuhua.

All the leaders on the martial arts viewing platform were stunned.

"These two are competing in kung fu skills."

"I never expected that Fahai would actually have the upper hand in the competition of skills."

"His punches are too fierce. Wuhua will only be thankless if he takes the punch. But this is not because he is weaker than Fahai, but because he fights smartly."

"Be careful, the internal force is used whether or not it is connected. This consumes Fahai's physical strength. After all, Wuhua is older and still has experience in sparring."

"Fa Hai's realm is still lower than him. If he spends it like this, I'm afraid he will lose in a long battle."

The leaders' eyes were very unique, and they commented sharply.

Taixu Divine Monk looked at it with fear, and was extremely worried that the situation mentioned by other leaders would occur.

Disciple, please use your magic power!

Don't be consumed by him anymore.

Quickly use your magical power to beat him!

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He was extremely anxious and shouted secretly.

The two masters and disciples seemed to be in tune with each other, and the shout was true.

Chen Yang in the ring took action.

"Devil-Suppressing Divine Fist!"

Chen Yang gave a low shout and punched out suddenly, with the punch as heavy as a mountain.

Monk Wuhua yelled, "No, it's not good." He didn't dare to take the punch due to its power, and was forced to withdraw.

This retreat made everyone scream in surprise and feel incredible.

"Isn't it right? Senior Brother Wuhua was directly repelled?"

"Can't even Senior Brother Wuhua block his punches?"

"Senior Brother Fahai is really powerful. He can compete with Senior Brother Wuhua at the Grandmaster Realm with just half a step to the Grandmaster Realm."

Everyone was amazed and felt it was incredible.