C196 Half-dragon's power punch

"Humph!" Boy, do you only know how to dodge? "

"Haha …"

"So timid, you must be a rat, right? Furthermore, it is one of those grey rats that one would be afraid to cross the street with just a single sight. It isn't even a green haired mouse or a yellow tailed mouse, I'm not wrong, right? However, I believe that your father and mother are mice as well. "

"Eh …" No, no, no. They should be crossing the street directly to become grey mice. "

"Haha …"

Li Xinwu laughed proudly.

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's face darkened as he stared at Li Xinwu with a sharp gaze.

In his heart, a surge of rage rose.

You can f * cking scold me, but you can't scold my parents.

Instantly, what kind of bullsh * t stall for time was this? Zhan Tianming had thrown everything to the back of his mind.

If he did not beat the other party up to a pulp, would he still be called Zhan Tianming?

Seeing the gloominess on Zhan Tianming's face, Li Xinwu laughed.

"Humph!" "So he's just a noob. I just casually provoked him for a bit, and then I fell for his trick."

Li Xinwu felt disdain in his heart.

On the other side.

Zhan Tianming's eyes were already filled with anger.

Kacha Kacha …

The Fire Attribute started to heat up on his fists, as if two balls of flames were enveloping his fists and burning continuously. But strangely, Zhan Tianming's sleeves were not burnt to ashes.

Li Xinwu laughed coldly in disdain.

Whoosh!

He once again rushed towards Zhan Tianming, like a cannonball.

He raised his fist and punched out.

"Octane Blast!"

Riiiip!

Li Xinwu's fist, as if hit by a spring, flew towards Zhan Tianming with an astonishing wind pressure.

"Look, that's Li Xinwu's ultimate move, Octane Blast!"

"What a strong punch!"

Below the stage, a few Martial Cultivator s were stunned by Li Xinwu's Boxing.

The fist that was wrapped in the brown colored Genuine Essence was just too strong!

Facing Li Xinwu's violent punch, Zhan Tianming stood in place without moving at all. In his eyes, there was only a fierce glint.

A fierce beam of light that wanted to completely destroy and crush the opponent.

Just as Li Xinwu's fist was about to hit Zhan Tianming.

Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming punched him.

He viciously smashed forward.

Li Xinwu was already grinning from ear to ear, and in his heart, he was even more disdainful.

A punch that relied solely on physical strength?

Haha …

This kind of punch wouldn't even be enough to defend against his own Octane Blast's first collapse. However, Li Xinwu was really angry from how Zhan Tianming had been dodging the punch all this time, and with a shake of his Fist Strength, he managed to increase the might of the Octane Blast to the fourth collapse.

This was also the highest level that he had mastered so far.

"Four Collapses!"

Bang!

The two fists fiercely collided.

The strong wind suddenly blew away.

Instantly, the sneer on Li Xinwu's face froze, and an intense pain followed his fist, quickly spreading to his entire arm.

Kacha Kacha …

The sound of bones breaking seemed to have already entered his ears.

"Get lost!" Zhan Tianming shouted.

Suddenly, the fist shook.

Bang!

Li Xinwu was immediately flung out of the stage by a powerful force.

One of his arms was instantly destroyed.

All around them was silence. Within the dense crowd of people, countless pairs of eyes were filled with disbelief, as they all stared at Zhan Tianming who was standing proudly on the stage. There were even some people who were still somewhat shocked.

One punch?

Furthermore, with just a single punch, he was able to defeat an eight star Martial Master Li Xinwu?

How was this possible?

Could it be that Zhan Tianming was an individual cultivator?

But even a Body Cultivator shouldn't have such powerful physical strength, right?

"Semi-Draconic Force!" A Martial Cultivator said as his eyes narrowed.

"What?" You mean, that Zhan Tianming who owns the Semi-Draconic Force? "

"That can't be, right? How can he possess such powerful strength?"

"What kind of body tempering cultivation technique did he train in to actually raise his physical strength to the Semi-Draconic Force? This is terrible. "

"Don't make such a fuss, there are still many wonders to Nine Dragons Continent."

"That's right, the Semi-Draconic Force is nothing. Don't forget that legend, the Emperor Grand Ancestor of our Sky Wind Country is a Heavenly who possesses the strength of ten dragons. Comparatively speaking, what is the Semi-Draconic Force worth? "

"What a strong physical strength!"

"If only I had such a strong physical strength."

Cluck, cluck …" That little handsome guy in the arena was so strong. He had so much strength, I wonder if that aspect would work? "If I can, I'd love to have him spend some other day with my sister.

"Beauty, why don't I accompany the lonely you?"

"You? "Scram to the side."

"…"

Everyone was talking about it.

A small portion of the Martial Cultivator s who previously said that Zhan Tianming was going to lose were also stunned on the spot, causing some of the people beside him to be unable to hold back their laughter.

"Haha …" Who was it that said that Zhan Tianming was not even able to last five moves? "

"Five moves?" From what I say, if not for Zhan Tianming, I reckon that Li Xinwu would have been defeated in one move? "

"Hahaha …"

"Brother, thank you for your one hundred liang, haha …"

The laughter made all the Martial Cultivator who looked down on Zhan Tianming blush.

As for Li Xinwu who had fallen off the stage, his entire face was as pale as paper.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

He could no longer feel the existence of his right arm, and that arm was completely disobedient to him, unable to even move.

Zhan Tianming walked to the side of the stage.

Her cold eyes stared at Li Xinwu who was lying on the ground at a loss.

"If you dare to humiliate my parents again and don't beat your shit out of them, I'll count it as you cleaning up."

"Humph!"

With a snort, Zhan Tianming no longer looked at Li Xinwu and jumped down the stage, walking straight to the waiting area of the participating Martial Cultivator.

As for Li Xinwu, he was extremely unconvinced.

But so what?

Having felt Zhan Tianming's powerful punch and his speed that was so fast that he couldn't catch up to him, he knew that he had no chance of winning against him.

In his heart, he felt extremely aggrieved.

"The twenty-first battle, Zhan Tianming wins." The referee announced.

After that, the 22nd match continued.

As the referee for number seven and Ring Eight, the inner court elder Zhang Tusheng who came from Seven Peaks Sect swept his gaze at Zhan Tianming with disdain.

"Humph!" "First, I'll let you be complacent for a while."

In Zhang Tusheng's heart, killing intent had already rose.

But he couldn't do it yet.

After all, the Elder Lu was still sitting in the main judging area. If he were to make a move against a member of the younger generation participating in the competition, it would not make sense. Offending the Elder Lu was something that the three great sects of the Sky Wind Country would never do.

However …

Zhang Tusheng glanced at Zhan Tianming with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Kid, enjoy your final life."

"Haha …"