"My son's palm can compete with the master in the early stage of transformation!" Zhao Changkong stroked his goatee and muttered to himself. He was very confident in his son's palm. Even if he faced a master in the early stage of transformation, he would be able to defeat him. A fight.

After all, the Zhao family’s Iron Sand Palm is a superior martial art, a complete and complete version that can be cultivated all the way to the master level. Unlike some iron sand palms inherited from families, which are castrated monkey versions, it is difficult to cultivate the internal strength.

"Grandmaster Zhao, you really have given birth to a good son. His martial arts talent is not inferior to yours. In a few years, your Zhao family will have two masters in one discipline and you will definitely become a member of the Chinese martial arts community. Good story. Let me congratulate you in advance." Chen Baoguo, the leader of the Xingyi Sect, said complimentarily.

"How many years will it take? I see that the iron-sand red palm of Tianxian Nephew has reached the pinnacle of perfection. His internal energy must have also been refined to the extreme. He can produce true energy seeds within a few years. Yue will definitely be able to advance to the Flame Divine Palm and step into the realm of Grandmaster. I will have to prepare a generous gift for my nephew then!" Qin Zhiwu, the master of the Baji Sect, laughed heartily.

The two people’s rainbow fart shots were each more interesting than the other. Zhao Changkong’s face lit up with joy when he heard it.

With such an outstanding son as Zhao Wentian, even if he stays in the realm of transformation throughout his life and cannot break through to the divine realm, the old Zhao family will still be able to remain at the top of the martial arts world in Jiangnan Province for at least fifty years.

At this moment, Chen Yang saw that facing Zhao Wentian’s brazen palm that was carrying a wave of scorching heat, he did not dodge, but suddenly turned into an afterimage on the spot, and took the initiative to greet him. .

Clenched his fist and punched out.

　Hi!

The strong wind howled, the sound of tearing like tearing silk could be heard in the air, and the cold murderous intent was overwhelming.

"Yes, there are indeed a few blows. But under my palm, you will be destroyed! I, Zhao Wentian, am invincible among my peers. How can you, a junior, fight with me? What qualifications do you have to fight with me? Shall I fight?" Zhao Wentian said coldly, seeing real Kungfu from Chen Yang's boxing skills. It was by no means a show of force, but he still had the belief that he would win.

Boom!

His tiger body shook violently again, the internal energy in his Dantian surged out crazily, and the aura on his body suddenly climbed up, which directly caused the palm movements to become more ferocious and domineering, clearly intended to be used with one palm. Chen Yang died.

Tear it apart!

Under the terrifying aura, the strong wind blew, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his majestic body like cast iron.

　“Jinqi is ruthless, senior brother is so awesome!”

“This kid dares to confront senior brother head-on, he is simply asking for his own death.”
< br />　"MasterBrother is mighty, senior brother will win! ”

…

Boom!

Amidst the exclamations of a group of juniors, an incredible scene happened.

The billowing wave of hot air rushed out by Zhao Wentian's iron palm was actually exploded by Chen Yang's punch. It was like a flood, sweeping out in all directions.

"Ah! "

"Ah! ”

…

Those who were close were engulfed by the scorching air waves on the spot, and were even knocked to the ground.

I know that the temperature of this air wave is as high as hundreds of degrees, which is comparable to the vapor of boiling water. What it feels like to breathe on your face is very exciting just thinking about it. So that the screams come one after another.

Everyone thought that Chen Yang would be crushed under Zhao Wentian’s palm, but they never expected that the hot palm energy could explode with one punch.

It’s really a fight between gods and mortals!

Some of the scorching air waves were turned upside down by Chen Yang’s punch and rushed towards Zhao Wentian.

Zhao Wen Tian's ferocious face suddenly changed. Boom boom, boom boom, smashing the reversal of scorching air waves with a palm, and suddenly there was a huge counter-shock force on his arm, as if a large truck full of goods traveling at high speed lost control and crashed into the air. It happened to him.

At that moment, he couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air!

What hit his palm was not an out-of-control truck, but It’s a fist!

How shocking is it that a fist has the power of a truck?

“Ah, you monster, how come you are so powerful? ”

Zhao Wentian was horrified to the extreme. It wasn’t until this moment that he realized the gap between him and Chen Yang. The strength alone was not on the same level.

Electric Flint In the flower room, he used secret techniques to remove some of the power, and at the same time he dodged and retreated, otherwise his entire arm would have to be scrapped.

But the power was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it did not stop. Astonishingly, it had penetrated into the whole body. Zhao Wentian felt a surge of blood and spit out several mouthfuls of old blood. In the end, his whole body was overturned dozens of meters, lying on the ground like a pug.

　“You Iron Palm, you don’t seem to be very good at all! "Chen Yang clapped his hands and said calmly, with a calm look.

He only punched 10% of the power of the punch just now. It was still purely physical power, not When using true energy, it is also a wide range of things, and there is no pain for the killer, otherwise this guy's hands willThe arm will inevitably be scrapped or even dead.

Hiss!

In a confrontation, Zhao Wentian, a great martial artist at the peak of his internal strength, was at a disadvantage. How terrifying is this?

It’s simply unreal!

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be silent!

Everyone’s eyes widened with disbelief.

The key point is that this kid is only in his twenties. What qualifications do he have to surpass someone at the pinnacle of internal strength?

Lu Hanshuang was confused!

Lu Tianfeng’s mind went blank and his palms were all sweaty!

“Could it be that he is a martial arts master?”

After coming back to his senses, an extremely crazy idea came to Lu Tianfeng’s mind.

Others who thought about this possibility were all horrified, feeling that the world was too crazy.

The younger generation is better than the older generation and does not give the older generation a way to survive at all!

"Damn it, I underestimated the enemy, slap me again!"

Zhao Wentian stood up straight like a carp, and said coldly, his face was filled with emotion. She became the color of pig liver, and of course she refused to admit defeat.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his feet heavily on the ground. His whole body seemed like a tiger leaping over a mountain stream. Amidst the sound of the earth sinking, he rushed out more than ten meters in one leap, and appeared in an instant. In front of Chen Yang.

Boom!

The thick-jointed iron palm, using the inertia of the body's forward motion, struck Chen Yang's face hard again.

I saw that when the palm came out, the air exploded, making a thunderous sound.

The palm of his hand turned red, like a red-hot iron, carrying a billowing wave of hot air, rushing toward Chen Yang's face with overwhelming force.

Seen from a distance, Zhao Wentian’s palm looks like a meteor falling into the earth’s atmosphere. Due to the violent friction with the air, it rapidly generates heat and turns red, and it is extremely red. , the visual effect is even stronger than that of the palm just now.

It was obvious that Zhao Wentian had no reservations and squeezed his body to the extreme, delivering the most powerful blow in his life.

　“Hey, look, Senior Brother’s fist seems to be burning.”

　“It seems real, I saw several clusters of small flames.”
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"Let me go, Iron Sand Red Palm is promoted to Flame God Palm. Is Senior Brother trying to break through the master's pace?"

……

At this moment, everyone in the audience widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Wentian's iron palm in disbelief.

The red palm was so red that it actually burned with several clusters of flames.

Although this flame is only comparable to candlelight, its significance is extraordinary, indicating that Iron Palm is showing signs of advancement. The promotion of Iron Sand Palm means that people are about to break through.

"Hahaha, little bastard, I want to thank you for that punch just now. It caught me off guard and broke through the limits of my body. It was a matter of life and death, but it also opened a mysterious door in my body. When you are loose, your heart becomes more open." Zhao Wentian laughed loudly and said with great arrogance.

Chen Yang’s punch just now not only failed to defeat him, but made him stronger and about to break through.

You can see that the aura on his body is rising steadily at this moment, as if there is no end, and he really wants to break through.

This is not surprising. Extreme fighting can break through the limits of the body and loosen the barriers of a warrior. There are many warriors who make breakthroughs in battle. The more they fight, the braver they become and the stronger they become.

Therefore, practicing martial arts cannot be done behind closed doors. If there are not enough battles and enough dangers, it will be difficult to truly grow.

Boom!

The earth shook and the wind roared!

Even the surrounding magnetic field seems to be chaotic.

In an instant, Zhao Wentian’s palm seemed to be enlarged countless times, like a red mountain smashing away at Chen Yang.

At this moment, the overwhelming murderous intent once again swept across the entire venue, making everyone feel terrified.

It was as if everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only this red iron palm.

This scene gives people a strong illusion, as if in the next second, this fist will burst into flames, just like the flaming divine palm that Zhao Changkong shot before.

"Damn it, my eldest nephew is about to break through. He's awesome, he's really awesome!" Qin Zhiwu, the leader of the Baji Sect, exclaimed.

He is a tall and rough man, and he really can't speak any elegant words, he can only marvel.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent. Nephew Wentian has broken through the Grandmaster. Plus Wu Shanhe, the cave seal must be broken with one blow." Chen Baoguo, the leader of the Xingyi Sect, said, the first thing that came to mind It turned out to be the opening of the cave seal.

At this time, Zhao Changkong shook his head slightly and said: "You think highly of him. He is still a little short of the real transformation stage. At most, he is only half a step into the transformation stage. It will take time to truly break through."< br />
After all, it isThe great master in the late stage of transformation, Zhao Changkong's eyesight is not comparable to that of Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo.

Everyone could see that Zhao Wentian’s red palm burned with several clusters of small flames. It felt like it was going to explode, but in the end it failed. It was just an upgraded version of the red palm, not a raging flame. Divine Palm.

But even so, Zhao Wentian's palm was several times more terrifying than the one just now.

Even a two-foot thick cement reinforced concrete wall can be penetrated with this palm.

Even a martial arts master, even if he has a wall of energy all over his body, would still be beaten to the point of vomiting blood if he were to receive this palm forcefully.

Half-step to Wuzong!

This is the true power of the Half-Step Wuzong!

“Death!” Zhao Wentian said with a grin on his face.

"It's just half a step into the Wuzong, like an ant!" Chen Yang said contemptuously.

The next second, overwhelming fighting spirit surged around him.

The true energy in Dantian surged, and his right hand was like pulling a strong bow, and he pulled it suddenly towards the back. Whoosh, a bright golden light suddenly appeared on the top of the fist, and then the punch was like a crossbow arrow. He blasted it out.

Under the bright golden light, Chen Yang's fist seemed to turn into a golden meteor, giving people a feeling of indestructibility, indestructibility, eternity and unstoppable.

Being hit by this overbearing fist, Zhao Wentian even had an illusion for a moment, as if he saw the space collapse, the light distorted, and only chaos remained in the void.

Within the field of vision, there was nothing else but a huge fist that was as bright as the blazing sun, roaring towards him with the force of destroying the heaven and earth.

Against the backdrop of this fist, he suddenly felt very small, like Mount Tai to a speck of dust.

"Damn it, there's something wrong with your fists! What kind of boxing technique are you doing? Why do you have such a domineering fist intention?" Zhao Wentian said with horror in his heart.

He had never heard of or seen such a domineering boxing technique based on his fist intention alone.

This horse-stepping technique is not a boxing technique that should be available in the mortal world, but a boxing technique that can only be mastered by the Nine Heavens Immortal.

"That golden light is weird, is it a true energy seed? Is this kid also a half-step martial arts master?" someone in the crowd watching the battle exclaimed.

The brilliant golden light emerging from Chen Yang’s fist is a bit like a special effect of infuriating energy.

Half-step Wuzong’s internal energy turns into Qi seeds, which can easily produce Qi effects.

Therefore, condensing the seeds of true energy is the sign of a half-step master.

But Zhao Changkong’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt the terrifying energy fluctuations from the brilliant golden light on Chen Yang’s fist, and said: “No, this is not a true energy seed, this is pure true energy. Angry. He is not a half-step martial arts master, Tamad is a martial arts master!"

As soon as the old man said these words, it was so shocking that everyone in the audience was shocked!

How terrifying is this for a grandmaster in his twenties? How terrifying?

"Is it impossible? How can there be such a young master?" Qin Zhiwu, the leader of the Baji Sect, did not believe it. He also thought that Chen Yang was just a half-step martial arts master.

　“Oh?”

Chen Baoguo’s eyes almost popped out of his head, and he seemed to be still making judgments.

At this time, Zhao Changkong had already rushed out and shouted loudly: "Stop! Little beast, if you dare to kill me, I will cut you into thousands of pieces and kill your whole family!"< br />
His son was fighting against a martial arts master. If he killed him, his son would be in danger, so he rushed forward in great fear and wanted to stop the fight.

Although he claims that his son's palm can compete with a master in the early stage of transformation, it is always risky for a half-step master to fight against a pure master.

But, it’s too late!

As soon as he took a step forward, they collided with each other again with a fist and a palm.

The punch was as bright as the sun, with golden light shining everywhere.

The palm was like a red-hot iron, bringing up billowing waves of hot air and a few clusters of small flames.

This seems to be a well-matched confrontation, but these are no ordinary martial arts.

Boom!

An earth-shaking explosion sounded in the field instantly.

It’s like a meteor hitting the earth, setting off a shock wave like a stormy sea, rushing in all directions!

The ground shook in an instant.

The billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, as if thick fog was rising, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

For a moment, the two figures disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Everyone held their breath, not knowing how the battle was going, and they were extremely nervous.

"That kid is definitely dead! Master said he is a grandmaster, even if I beat him to death, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either, senior brother will definitely advance to half-step master. Crush this kid."

…

Everyone was discussing, but suddenly a scream of "ah" came out from the thick fog, shrill and harsh.

Then another figure flew out.