"Thank you!"
Xu Zhantang didn't bow like Xie Tian, but hearing the word "thank you" from his mouth was enough to move everyone. This showed how important it was for him to reach Level Four because of Xie Tian.
Xie Tian nodded and stood up. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Can you punch me again?"
Xu Zhantang raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you break it?"
Xie Tian shook his head. "Not really."
"Alright, who asked this young master to admire you!"
Xu Zhantang liked the thrill of doing evil more and more. Suddenly, he stopped smiling and punched with all his strength at Inner Qi Realm Level Two!
I don't believe that you can think of another way to break it!
Xie Tian turned into the Ox Demon again, but he didn't punch.
He even closed his eyes because the wind from the punch was still surging towards him like a raging sea. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and would blindly punch.
Of course, his real goal was to use the Evil Kill Mantra with all his might. He didn't want to expose his blood-red eyes in front of tens of thousands of people.
Under the full power of the Evil Kill Mantra, time suddenly slowed down …
Xie Tian clearly felt the power of Xu Zhantang's punch. The wind from the punch was like the sea, pounding against his body one after another.
He could feel every part of his skin aching. The wind from the punch was like needles, stabbing into his skin, flesh, tendons, and bones.
But he didn't care. He jumped into the raging sea and punched at the raging waves!
This time, every punch he threw was vibrating. Every time it vibrated, he threw another punch. Every punch was a roar against the raging sea, a rebuke to the raging waves!
One thousand punches …
Three thousand punches …
Five thousand punches …
Ten thousand punches …
…
When Xie Tian couldn't remember how many punches he had thrown, the raging waves had already subsided and the raging sea had already disappeared …
Xie Tian jumped out of the calm sea. There was only one thing in his mind — the countless punches that calmed the raging sea.
He didn't need to count how many punches there were from the trajectories, nor did he need to sort out the complicated trajectories. The only thing he needed to do was to turn these trajectories into one punch.
This punch was the hardest.
Thus, he opened his eyes, lightly lifted his right foot, and stepped into the true raging sea. He slowly raised his right arm, pulled it back, and struck out!
Whoosh!
Just an inch away, his sleeve was shattered by the extreme trembling of his right arm!
When it was three inches away, countless tiny droplets of blood drilled out of the skin. The moment they drilled out, they were shaken into transparent water vapor!
Ka-cha!
One foot, the slight bone fracture was like a thunderclap!
"Ah!"
Xie Tian let out a roar and punched out the last half a foot!
Into the sea!
The sound of thunder shook the arena, exploding in everyone's ears!
Rumble!
The shockwave from the collision of the two fists sent both of them flying. At the same time, it also stirred up a cloud of dust on the stage. When the dust settled, the two geniuses half-kneeling on the ground came into view.
Xu Zhantang retreated 30 feet. Between the 30 feet, there were 13 bloodstains.
Xie Tian retreated 40 feet. Between the 40 feet, there were bloodstains.
Xu Zhantang won, and his performance was even better than the previous punch. However, none of the experts present looked at him. All of their gazes fell on Xie Tian without hesitation!
It was acceptable for him to disperse the power of a hundred punches to break the strongest punch. But how could one punch be evenly matched with the full power of a Level 2 Inner Qi practitioner? This was absolutely impossible!
What kind of punching skill was this?
What kind of punching skill could allow a Brute Force practitioner to take the invincible punch of an Inner Qi practitioner?
He almost died in the battle with Liu Yang. Why didn't he use it?
…
Countless questions filled the minds of the experts. When they thought of the two times Xie Tian entered the state of enlightenment, they received the answer to one question.
Then, the shock in their eyes turned into horror!
Xie Tian entered the state of enlightenment for the third time after Xu Zhantang's punch and comprehended this shocking punch …
This was the answer to why he didn't use this punch in the battle with Liu Yang. At that time, he didn't know this punch at all!
"Impossible!"
Xu Ruhai, who had been sitting quietly all this time, couldn't help but cry out in shock!
The smile on Xu Batian's face had long since disappeared. He stared blankly at Xie Tian, his eyes cold!
The old eunuch was in a trance. Sometimes he understood, and sometimes he was puzzled. He understood that this was the terrifying bull just now, but he was puzzled. In just the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, why did this bull become even more terrifying?
Zhao Ye didn't ask the old eunuch, because all the experts had stood up. He was admiring their expressions, which let him know that Xu Zhantang was in big trouble.
Xie Tian didn't know what happened outside the arena, nor did he know that Xu Zhantang was staring at him in shock. He was experiencing the punch just now, the punch formed by the fusion of countless punches.
His heart was filled with intense joy, because this fist was a fist technique that truly belonged to him.
Every time he experienced it, the joy in his heart grew. He didn't know why he was happy, because he didn't know that what he was doing now was infinitely close to a word.
Skill nearing the Dao.
The Dao here was not the Great Way of Heaven, but a very shallow kind of boxing.
This kind of boxing did not have any eye-catching features, only a heart like the waves, a heart that would never stop moving forward.
This kind of boxing did not have any ingenious way of exerting force. It was just born from the Trembling Bull Demon, and built a simple boxing system with the principle of advancing wave after wave.
At this moment, Xie Tian thought of Liu Yang, who was killed by him five days ago. If he knew this kind of boxing at that time, he could have tied with Liu Yang even without using the tree.
In just five days, the short-lived Xie Tian once again made great strides forward. This was the reason why he returned to Bianliang and participated in the Inner Qi Realm Martial Arts Competition.
Only by competing with real experts could he grow at the fastest speed, especially with an expert like Xu Zhantang. Almost every time he fought, he learned a lot, so he was very grateful to Xu Zhantang.
But if Mad Old Man knew that he was grateful to Xu Zhantang, he would definitely curse, "What's the use of having a good opponent! What's the use of hard work! Talent! Talent is what's most important! "
Xie Tian, who cultivated alone, did not know how high his talent in martial arts was. He only thought that hard work, perseverance, and strong opponents had made him who he was today.
Sometimes, it was good that geniuses were stupid.
After comprehending, a refreshing and comfortable feeling descended from the top of Xie Tian's head and spread throughout his body. He opened his red eyes with a smile and saw the silent Xu Zhantang.
"Thank you."
Xie Tian bowed again, but Xu Zhantang did not respond in a carefree manner. He raised his right fist, which was propped up on the ground, and there were thirteen thin cuts on his fist.
His strong heart of martial arts had also been cut by thirteen cuts.
Fortunately, he had eaten the Nine Revolutions Recover Pill, so he was still full of confidence!
Taking a deep breath, Xu Zhantang stood up. At the same time, he stood up with the will to fight in his heart!
"Again!"
When Xu Zhantang once again chose to fight with Inner Qi Realm Level 2, Xu Batian's straight back collapsed. In an instant, a lion had become a hunched old man.
He knew that his grandson was once again controlled by arrogance, and the source of arrogance and confidence was the same — the Nine Revolutions Recover Pill.
The Nine Revolutions Recover Pill bestowed Xu Zhantang with the cultivation of Inner Qi Realm Level 3, reigniting his confidence. Unfortunately, his confidence should have been used to defeat Xie Tian like a hot knife through butter. Now, because of Xie Tian's monstrous talent, it became the motivation to maintain his arrogance.
Xu Batian could not imagine how broken Xu Zhantang's heart of martial arts would be when he realized that his ferocious attacks could not do anything to Xie Tian.
Now, he finally understood how sinister Zhao Ye's plan was. He did not use Xie Tian's powerful cultivation, but his monstrous talent in martial arts.
Isn't your grandson the number one genius of the Kingdom of Song?
I saw someone, so I grabbed him to play with you!
Play with your talent!
Play with your pride!
When his talent and pride were ruined, Xu Zhantang no longer had any heart of martial arts …
Xu Batian stood up shakily, ignoring Xu Ruhai's dissuasion and ignoring the fact that Xu Zhantang had the upper hand in the arena, the battle was still ongoing. He loved his grandson so much that he didn't dare to gamble!
"Perhaps my feelings for Zhantang have been taken into account, Your Majesty …"
Seeing Xu Batian bend his back as low as possible to face him for the first time, the corners of Zhao Ye's mouth slowly pulled to the sides, rising higher and higher until it almost hung on his ears.
Seeing this, the old eunuch smiled in relief. He then turned his head to the side and nodded to another eunuch. The eunuch accepted the order and left.
When Xu Zhantang became angry, Xie Tian found himself no longer in a raging sea, but in a doomsday where heaven and earth were collapsing.
This feeling made his scalp tingle and his whole body tremble.
Terror?
No, it was the extreme excitement of calmness.
Under this kind of heaven and earth collapsing, Xie Tian forgot everything in the world. Under the full display of the Evil Killing Technique, heaven and earth appeared in his eyes. He punched at everything he could see, a gravel, a grain of sand, a withered leaf … even a breeze of nothingness, he did not let it go.
Slowly, the Tremble Fist he comprehended became proficient, from awkward to natural, from intentional to unintentional …
Slowly, the Tremble Fist he comprehended became the Tremble Leg, Tremble Elbow, Tremble Knee. Every part of his body that could move was trembling …
Elder Gong stopped at the place closest to the arena, the worry on his face gradually disappeared. Because under Xu Zhantang's storm-like attacks, Xie Tian no longer vomited blood, no longer suffered injuries, and no longer staggered back. The one-sided battle soon became evenly matched.
The time taken for the battle to change was only thirty moves. Elder Gong did not know how to write the word 'shocked'.
On the arena, Xu Zhantang was like a ferocious tiger coming out of the mountains, his imposing manner disdainful of the world. More than half of Xie Tian's clothes were torn, and his body was covered in wounds. This kind of strangeness was presented to everyone.
They did not dare to imagine that in this world, there was such a scene where the abandoned son of heaven and the beloved son of heaven and earth were evenly matched. This scene completely subverted their understanding.
Xie Tian was still injured, but the frequency of his injuries was greatly reduced, and the recovery speed of his injuries was also speeding up. Often, after ten moves, his previous injuries would be more than half healed.
Under this kind of high-intensity confrontation, the first three sets of moves of the Essence Cultivation Skill were operated crazily. When they were operated to the limit, it was useless, and the last three sets of more powerful moves were performed awkwardly.
Xie Tian, who was immersed in comprehending the word 'Tremble', completely ignored the abnormality of the Essence Cultivation Skill. He only knew that he had inexhaustible power! Inexhaustible physical strength! Inexhaustible spirit!
He wanted to fight with extreme joy in this collapsing world! Growth!
But there was one person who did not ignore it.
A big tree in Bianliang City.
On the big tree, an old monk dressed in black sat.
He, saw Xie Tian's extremely strange blood-red eyes.
Then, the green leaves on the tree instantly withered, as if the hot summer had suddenly turned into a cold winter.
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