"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
A violent muffled sound spread out immediately, and at the same time, a huge recoil force and a shock wave of air waves that spread ten feet around!
The terrifying figure shaped like a meat mountain and a slender and upright figure seemed to explode, and each retreated backwards at a very fast speed!
"Chichichi..."
The soles of his feet rubbed against the ground frantically, and his figure was shaken back by the huge recoil force. The blood in his body churned slightly, and the numbness and pain from his right fist and right arm hit his heart, making Ye Wuque's eyes more brilliant and bright!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Every time Pang Zhong took a step back, his whole body seemed to be shaking. His retreating state was like a mammoth elephant that was frightened and stepped back with all four limbs, with an amazing momentum. The fat all over his body was shaking violently. Pang Zhong, who weighed 333 kilograms, was also unable to stabilize his body under this recoil force. He didn't stop until he had retreated a full five steps!
Pang Zhong, who had stabilized his body, looked towards the opposite side closely. A trace of shock flashed in his small eyes. The next moment, his eyes fixed, because he saw that Ye Wuque had also stabilized his body. He also... stepped back five steps, and his eyes as bright as a knife attacked him!
With one punch, the two of them fought evenly, barely tied!
This scene on the fighting stage immediately caused bursts of exclamations from the entire circular stone seat, but they were not exclaiming about the wonderful punches of the two men, but Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque actually fought hard with Pang Zhong's big fist with his own fist!
The imagined scene of Pang Zhong knocking Ye Wuque back with an absolute advantage did not appear. What appeared was that Ye Wuque not only fought hard with Pang Zhong with a punch, but also looked like he was evenly matched with Pang Zhong in this state.
"Monster! Is Ye Wuque a monster?"
"Unbelievable! He can fight Pang Zhong with his physical strength and still not lose!"
"This kid's physical strength must have been tempered!"
"It seems that physical strength is also Ye Wuque's trump card!"
...
The faces of Yueshan City Lord and Zhao Wuji changed slightly at this moment. The former was simply surprised, and the latter was disappointed by the miscalculation.
"Hehe, I have said it before, no one can predict what will happen until the last moment."
Qi Shilong's voice sounded in Zhao Wuji's ears, and the faint smile in his tone made Zhao Wuji's face darken.
"Humph, the battle has just begun. Pang Zhong is so powerful that Ye Wuque can't contend with him. Wait and see, Ye Wuque will definitely lose."
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, because he saw that the Yueshan City Lord beside him had regained his laughing expression.
The Lord of Yueshan City had a big belly that moved slightly, and said to Qi Shilong: "Long Guang, I didn't expect that this kid under your command had actually tempered his physical strength. He is not simple."
As a master of a title, the Lord of Yueshan City had a very vicious look in his eyes. Naturally, he could see at a glance that Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been tempered, and it was extremely strong. Otherwise, ordinary cultivators would be lucky if they were not directly smashed to pieces, let alone a punch from Pang Zhong.
In his opinion, Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been created and cultivated by Qi Shilong, so he confirmed it.
The words of the Lord of Yueshan City made Qi Shilong's eyes slightly condensed, because he understood that Ye Wuque's physical strength was his own fortune, and it was definitely not the credit of Qi Shilong.
Ye Wuque was shrouded in layers of fog. For example, if Qi Shilong had not happened to see the Blood Dragon Jade and promised Ye Wuque with it, Ye Wuque might not have come to participate in the Hundred Cities War. And I'm afraid that until now, no one present has ever remembered what kind of storm this black-robed boy on the fighting stage had caused in the entire 100 main cities ten years ago.
The more Qi Shilong pondered over this boy, the more he found this boy extraordinary and mysterious. It seemed that he had secrets that others could not explore and could not let others know, but Qi Shilong felt more of a sense of surprise and expectation, because Ye Wuque walked out of his Longguang main city, no matter what this boy would grow into in the future, this would never change.
So he did not say anything about the words of the Lord of Yueshan City, which was considered as tacit consent, and it was also a disguised protection for Ye Wuque.
Sitting upright on the stone seat, Wei Xiong's eyes at this moment had a trace of brilliance and surprise, because from Ye Wuque's punch just now, he found that Ye Wuque's physical strength was not acquired through tempering, but was born with a strong physical body, but this strength seemed to be deeply integrated into the deepest part of his body, and would only slowly show up bit by bit as his cultivation improved.
Wei Xiong even speculated that Ye Wuque himself did not know this.
"It looks like a little guy with a secret..."
The bright eyes and the bright pupils merged together. Pang Zhong was extremely shocked. He clenched his fists slightly to disperse the numbness and pain in his right arm.
"I never thought that among the young generation of the 100 major cities, there would be someone who could fight me head-on with the strength of the flesh. This kind of numbness and pain has not appeared for a long time..."
The huge palm patted his cheek, and the fat on his face trembled, slightly squeezing out Pang Zhong's facial features. After putting down the palm, the facial features that were originally squeezed together flashed with a trace of enthusiasm and excitement! With a low
roar
, Pang Zhong slammed his fists heavily on his body, and suddenly the fat all over his body was trembling violently, but what rippled out was a strong breath like a raging fire and oil!
Ye Wuque, with a gleaming gaze like a knife, was ten feet away from Pang Zhong. He was tall and independent, his black martial arts robe fluttering gently, his black hair hanging down his shoulders thickly, and his exposed fair skin flickered with a faint luster at some point. It seemed that under his skin and in his body, powerful forces were constantly gushing out. This force was like waking up from a long sleep and descending into the world again.
"Ye Wuque, since your physical strength is also good, I will be assured and bold to go all out! Hahahaha... I can finally have a good time!"
Pang Zhong's voice was extremely deep, revealing endless joy and heat, as if it was pouring out from the depths of his throat. The earthy yellow light of the Yuan Force began to linger around his whole body, and instantly enveloped him, and then Pang Zhong's body began to change.
"Buzz"
the khaki light kept wandering around Pang Zhong's body. Wherever it passed, the originally trembling pieces of fat began to twist and wriggle at an alarming speed, and then slowly shrank. This scene happened in every part of Pang Zhong's body, and the khaki light became brighter and brighter, and finally submerged him completely.
Ye Wuque, who was ten feet away, was also not idle. At this moment, all the holy fighting spirit was surging in his body, as if it had melted into his skin, flesh and bone marrow, and was constantly condensing from the inside out. Waves of power that had never appeared before seemed to surge from the deepest part of his body, gathering into his blood and flesh, allowing Ye Wuque to clearly feel that the strength of his flesh was increasing at a strange speed.
Such a strange state made Ye Wuque's doubts increase. He raised his arms and even saw that there seemed to be a little light golden light under his skin that kept wandering and flashing, providing him with powerful strength.
"Something has changed in my body."
Such thoughts surged in his mind, but Ye Wuque suppressed it immediately because he felt a compelling breath from the opposite side!
"Buzz"
The violent earthy yellow light finally dissipated from Pang Zhong's body, and his huge body was revealed, but it was greatly changed from before.
At this moment, every piece of fat on Pang Zhong's body has disappeared, replaced by pieces of gnarled muscles. Under the rough and dark skin, there is an incomparable and terrifying power. He has changed from a fat man of more than 300 pounds to an extremely strong giant!
Even the facial features that were originally squeezed by fat have become completely clear, rough and heroic. Now Pang Zhong stands on the martial arts arena, like a powerful emperor standing between heaven and earth, exuding unparalleled power in every move.
On the circular stone seat, Dou Tian's eyes were cast on Pang Zhong, whose figure had changed greatly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
At the main city of sword casting, Feng Caichen, with clear eyes, also squinted his eyes and looked at Pang Zhong.
"Bang"
the huge palms came together, and a wave of air rushed out. Pang Zhong looked at Ye Wuque with a burning gaze, full of hot fighting spirit.
"Haha...Okay! Pang Zhong, as you wish, let's have a good fight!"
"Bang"
Ye Wuque kicked his right foot hard, and shouted loudly. His body rushed towards Pang Zhong like a sharp arrow. This time, Ye Wuque chose to take the lead!
"Swish"
There was a violent friction between his body and the air around him. Ye Wuque felt his body begin to heat up, and the fighting spirit in his heart was ignited like a raging fire. His bright eyes were like a heavenly knife, and he swung his fists. Ye Wuque, who was attacking actively, attacked Pang Zhong directly.
"Come on! The real body of the Emperor of Power! Open it for me!"
"Buzz"
A flash of khaki light passed by, and Pang Zhong's majestic body was suddenly like being painted with khaki paint, and the knotted muscles of his arms flashed with khaki light. At this moment, Pang Zhong turned into the Emperor of Power, standing upright and sweeping everything!
"Boom,
boom, boom..." "Swish, swish, swish..."
The ten-foot distance was crossed by the two men in an instant, and the two figures collided again, and the two fists each brought a terrifying force and hit each other heavily!
"Bang" "Bang"
This moment was like a thunderous explosion, and the two fists that collided with each other burst out with a strong recoil force and air waves, pouring down in all directions! But this time, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong did not retreat, but once again gathered their strength, and their fists cut through the void, starting the third violent collision!
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"Boom" "Bang"
"Boom"
On the martial arts arena, the two figures began a full-scale confrontation, the surging fist force and the cleansing fist wind spread in all directions, and the sound of fists hitting flesh reached everyone's ears, making people extremely palpitating, and they couldn't help but marvel at the powerful power of fists and feet.
Ye Wuque's figure was as fast as lightning. After the first punch, the second punch followed closely. Each punch was full of terrifying power, as if there was a force that could shock the world hidden in the white fists!
Pang Zhong was as strong as an iron tower. His earthy yellow body was filled with a tyrannical aura. A pair of huge palms kept sweeping down and collided with Ye Wuque's fists, bursting out with an astonishing explosion!
"Bang" "Bang"
The figures of the two people crossed the entire martial arts arena. Wherever they passed, violent air waves and recoil forces continued to spread. At this moment, if a third person approached within five feet of them, they would be immediately blown away by the pouring power. The
entire circular stone seat was silent at this time. No one spoke. A pair of eyes stared at the martial arts arena, watching the two young figures who continued to fight hard with the power of their bodies, their hearts surging and their blood boiling.
If Feng Caichen's sword gives people a feeling of stunning and mighty, and Dou Tian gives people a feeling of strength and dominance, then Ye Wuque gives people a feeling of violence, naked violence.
Ye Wuque kept smashing down his raised fists as if he had a thousand pounds of strength, and frequently collided with Pang Zhong's palms that contained huge power, fierce as fire, and domineering as thunder.
As time passed, the close combat between Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong entered a stalemate. The two of them tacitly did not use any fighting skills, relying only on pure physical strength.
Ye Wuque was venting the power that was flowing in his body crazily, but he became more and more excited. The fighting spirit in his heart was like magma, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was like the sky. He seemed to feel that the power awakened in his body was endless.
Completely opposite to Ye Wuque's feeling, Pang Zhong became more and more frightened as he fought. He knew clearly how powerful the real body of the Emperor of Power was. Any punch could be comparable to the power of a low-grade ordinary weapon, and a full-strength punch was even closer to the power of a medium-grade ordinary weapon.
When a general master of the late stage of the Spiritual Realm is hit by a punch, his blood will immediately churn, his bones will vibrate, and he will feel dizzy and powerless.
However, such a powerful fist has collided with Ye Wuque at least a hundred times, and the opponent not only has no sign of defeat, but becomes more and more excited as the fight goes on. Even Pang Zhong feels that his arms are beginning to become slightly numb.
"How is this possible? Is his physical strength stronger than mine?"
The two fists met in the void, and then a loud noise broke out. The two figures then punched three more times each. After three bangs, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong stepped back seven or eight steps and stood still.
"It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing! I didn't expect close combat to be so hearty!"
With excitement and excitement flashing in his eyes, Ye Wuque felt that his body was trembling. It was a desire and joy from the depths of his soul, as if he was born to fight like this.
The khaki body was tall and strong, and Pang Zhong's small eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.
"If we continue to fight him in close combat, I'm not afraid, but it will be a waste of time. After all, this is a battle of 100 cities, not a competition. The result is crucial. We can't waste any more energy. We have to end the battle as soon as possible."
With this thought in mind, Pang Zhong clenched his fists, and the real body of the Emperor of Power shone with a fierce khaki light. The body that looked like an iron tower rubbed against each other at a high speed, and a breath of holding up the sky and crushing the earth spread in all directions. Pang Zhong began to fully operate the Yuanli in his body, and the khaki light gathered and lingered in his hands, facing Ye Wuque from a distance!
Pang Zhong's sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes focus, and the holy fighting spirit in his body was surging and flowing. The power provided by the source of the holy fighting method was endless, making his breath become magnificent.
"The Emperor of Power Pulling the Sky! The Emperor of Power Subduing the Elephant!"
A loud shout resounded in all directions, and an illusory and blurred khaki figure slowly emerged behind Pang Zhong. It was three feet tall, with a naked upper body, and five fingers spread out like five fine iron rods, scratching the void, from top to bottom, like a giant elephant running on the earth, and approaching Ye Wuque!
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