The Vajra Realm was a small world around the Netherworld, and it was quite powerful.
The experts in this small world were irascible. Because they cultivated their bodies, each of them was extremely violent.
The Vajra Realm experts were generally tall and strong. With the help of their cultivation techniques, each of them seemed to be able to crush mountains.
Their supreme experts could even become saints with their bodies and travel across the void. They were extremely powerful.
As soon as San Zhu made his move, pressure burst forth, and his blood and energy surged like a raging wave. It was as if he wanted to hammer Bu Fang to death with one punch.
Boom!
Bu Fang's figure disappeared like a phantom.
The sleeves of his Vermilion Robe fluttered, and he darted away like a beam of fire.
San Zhu's fist slammed hard on the ground of the arena.
At this instant, the entire ground caved in. Cracks spread out as densely packed cracks spread out.
"You're really slippery when you run away!"
San Zhu's sharp eyes suddenly turned and fell on Bu Fang.
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back, his face indifferent, and he looked like he was floating.
The Vermilion Robe turned crimson, and the flaming wings on his back spread out, with flaming feathers fluttering in the air.
His mind flickered.
Golden Explosive Meatballs floated around Bu Fang's body.
"I'll crush every bone in your body inch by inch … Just like your partner, you'll become a dead dog! You'll become a real reptile! "
San Zhu roared, and his momentum soared.
He took a step forward, and his figure shot forward at high speed, suppressing the air.
Then, he threw a punch at Bu Fang's head.
It was as if he wanted to smash Bu Fang to death!
San Zhu's words made Bu Fang's eyes suddenly sharpen.
He thought of Zhu Yan's tragic situation, and the Vajra Realm's attack on the Heaven Chief Realm …
Bu Fang suddenly felt that killing him with an Explosive Meatball seemed to be too easy on his opponent.
Outside the arena …
Everyone's heart tensed up.
San Zhu's aura was really too powerful. It was like a tsunami that almost suffocated people.
Could the Great Demon withstand it?
Mo Yan and the others were a little worried.
The other experts of the Vajra Region laughed.
They loved to see their enemies tremble. Under their pressure, their enemies would tremble like worms. Just looking at it made them excited.
This arena battle attracted the attention of countless people.
As a first-class small world, the Vajra Region naturally attracted many people's attention.
After all, it was a first-class small world, and it was famous.
Many people also wanted to study the battle patterns of first-rate world powerhouses. They wanted to find some opportunities to turn defeat into victory in future battles.
No one thought that Bu Fang could win.
After all …
Although the Heaven Chief Realm was recovering, and although the Heaven Chief Realm was still a first-class small world when it was strong, it had even reached the level of an overlord-class world.
However … the current Heaven Chief Realm was really weak.
The Heaven Tree had just recovered, and there was not much time for the Heaven Chief Realm to flourish. So now, the Heaven Chief Realm could only be considered a third-class small world.
And it was almost at the bottom of the third-class small worlds.
This was obvious from the contestants they sent to participate in the competition.
The only one who was worthy of being on the stage was only a Half-Saint.
A mere half-step Saint …
How could a half-step Saint from a third-class small world be compared to a half-step Saint from the Vajra Region?
This would be a slaughter without any suspense!
Boom!
The tremors in the arena continued to resound, and the ground was constantly being bombarded and shattered.
San Zhu was extremely irritable. His muscles bulged as if he had turned into a small giant.
Every one of his punches contained a terrifying might that could cause even the air to collapse.
Bu Fang's speed was quite fast.
The Explosive Meatballs floating around him were slowly put away by Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's face was extremely cold as his hair fluttered in the wind.
"Don't dodge! Little reptile! "
He threw a punch.
The void cracked inch by inch.
The blue veins on San Zhu's neck bulged.
His eyes were red.
A punch was aimed at Bu Fang's face.
Boom!
All of a sudden …
Bu Fang stopped dodging.
He let out a deep breath.
He raised his palm.
His arm, which was covered in bandages, suddenly dissipated, and in the next moment, bandages wrapped around his arm.
A black and white arm covered with veins emerged.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
The Taotie in his arm roared.
The Taotie Arm, which had been silent for a long time, finally reappeared at this moment.
Bu Fang's Taotie Arm was the finished product of fusing two Taotie souls in the Valley of Gluttony.
At that time, the Taotie souls were quite weak. However, as Bu Fang's cultivation base increased, the Taotie souls became stronger and stronger. It seemed to be evolving.
The physical strength it provided to Bu Fang was also getting stronger.
Bu Fang had never thoroughly experienced the power of the Taotie Arm.
"This time … I'll release it completely."
He exhaled softly.
Bu Fang glanced expressionlessly at the ferocious and violent San Zhu.
He suddenly raised his Taotie Arm and collided with San Zhu's arm, which was as thick as the trunk of a century-old tree.
The surrounding people stared with wide eyes.
They were full of disbelief when they saw Bu Fang's movements and behavior.
"Is this guy … crazy?!"
"What is he doing? Is he waving his fist at the Vajra Realm expert? "
"Competing with the Vajra Realm expert in physical strength? This chef from the Heaven Chief Realm … is probably stupid! "
…
Everyone was talking wildly. They thought Bu Fang was absolutely crazy. The Vajra Realm experts specialized in cultivating their fleshly bodies.
They relied on their bodies to become Saints, and they could crush mountains with one punch. Their power was very terrible.
Ordinary people did not dare to let the Vajra Realm experts get close to them.
And the result?
Bu Fang actually chose to fight head-on with the Vajra Realm expert!
The other Vajra Realm experts all let out excited howls. As San Zhu and Bu Fang's fists got closer and closer, they became more and more excited.
They could soon see the scene of San Zhu rubbing the little lizard from the Heaven Chief Realm against the ground!
'Competing with us in physical strength … I really don't know what this lizard is thinking!'
Mo Yan and the others turned pale.
They did not expect Bu Fang to make such a choice.
Didn't the Great Demon have the explosive meatball?
If he threw it out, as long as it hit the target, he might be able to kill the Vajra Realm expert.
But why did the Great Demon choose to fight head-on with his body?
Why did he make such an unwise move?!
Was he using his own weakness to attack the other's strength?
How could the Great Demon make such a choice?!
The people from the Heaven Chief Realm were in despair.
No one was optimistic about Bu Fang's chances at all.
In terms of physical strength, the Vajra Realm had never lost!
Boom!
Under everyone's watchful eyes …
Just when everyone seemed to have guessed the result …
Bu Fang and San Zhu's fists collided.
Blasts of air blasted out in an instant.
Bu Fang's face was calm and expressionless.
San Zhu opened his mouth and roared like a savage beast.
Fists collided, and flesh collided with flesh!
Boom!
A clear and melodious voice instantly resounded in everyone's ears.
It was the sound of flesh colliding with flesh.
Rumble …
The air seemed to tremble from the impact of their fists, spreading out like ripples and shaking the void.
Two bestial roars rang out.
Two Taotie souls appeared on Bu Fang's arms. Black and white energy swirled around them as if they had materialized. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The sound of people stepping back rang out in the arena.
Every time San Zhu took a step, the arena caved in.
Boom!
Finally, he stomped hard.
Only then did San Zhu completely stabilize his retreating figure.
He … He was beaten back by Bu Fang?!
In terms of physical strength, he seemed to be at a disadvantage!
"How is this possible?!"
San Zhu's pupils constricted as he looked at Bu Fang in disbelief. He, a two-and-a-half-meter-tall man, had lost to a weak Xiao Bai in terms of physical strength?!
It was not just San Zhu.
Outside the arena …
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In the collision of physical strength, Bu Fang actually had the upper hand?
How was this possible?
How could a chef … suppress a Vajra Realm expert in physical strength?
Was this a joke?
Or could it be that the Three Pillars of the Vajra Realm were nothing more than paper tigers … or that the Vajra Region was nothing more than that?
"San Zhu! F * ck him! Kill that Xiao Bai's face! Don't hold back! "
Outside the arena, the shocked Vajra Realm expert suddenly gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
In the collision of physical strength, the Vajra Realm expert was at a disadvantage. How could he tolerate this?
San Zhu also roared to the sky.
Inch by inch, his muscles swelled.
Glug! Glug!
Blue veins suddenly appeared all over San Zhu's body.
Boom!
His aura soared again, and it was more oppressive than before.
Rumble …
The Vajra Realm's Will of the Great Path floated over San Zhu's head.
As a peak half-step Saint, San Zhu's cultivation base was enough to trigger the Will of the Great Path to bless himself!
Bu Fang's Taotie Arm made Bu Fang's arm fuller, and his muscles bulged.
There seemed to be endless power surging in Bu Fang's arm.
This feeling …
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
It was a little satisfying for him.
Although he was calm, he couldn't suppress his irritation.
Perhaps it was the influence of the Taotie's soul. Of course, this influence was negligible.
With Bu Fang's current mental force, he could directly erase this influence with his divine will.
But Bu Fang didn't.
Bu Fang suddenly felt that sometimes, it was not bad to be irritable.
"A collision of pure physical strength … It really makes me a little excited."
Bu Fang clenched his fists. There seemed to be endless power bursting out of his palms.
Suddenly …
In the distance, San Zhu charged at him again.
He threw a punch.
It stirred up a gust of wind.
That punch of his seemed to have shattered the void!
"Die! Xiao Bai's face! "
It was like a thunderclap.
San Zhu's punch brought with it a mighty momentum!
Everyone was suffocating.
This punch was almost as powerful as the Little Saint's!
Even in terms of physical strength, the Little Saint seemed to be at a disadvantage.
This chef from the Heaven Chief Realm … should be dead for sure!
As far as the eye could see, the collision broke out again.
Bu Fang leisurely threw out his punch.
Boom!
Black and white swirled and turned into Yin and Yang energy, covering Bu Fang's arm.
His strength rose steadily, and Bu Fang felt as if he could shatter a mountain with one punch and overturn the seas with another.
Boom!
Under everyone's incredulous gaze …
Under everyone's shocked gazes …
San Zhu was sent flying backward.
That punch that was thrown out …
His muscles continued to tremble, and the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out!
Boom!
San Zhu smashed into the arena and flew far away.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, walked forward at a leisurely pace.
Step by step, his body seemed to teleport.
He raised his Taotie Arm, and black and white souls entwined around it.
"You …"
San Zhu's eyes widened.
He raised his remaining left arm, trying to block Bu Fang's punch.
There was a loud bang.
Without any resistance, he was pressed to the ground by Bu Fang.
The entire arena suddenly shook, and rubble rustled as it fell.
San Zhu's left arm was shattered and twisted, and his body sank into the arena.
"Reigning supreme with the flesh? Proving the way with the flesh? "
Bu Fang rubbed the fingers of his Taotie Arm. His eyes were a little red and cold as he muttered to himself.
The next moment …
He raised his fist again and smashed it down.
Boom!
The arena shook again.
The ground cracked, and the cracks spread in an instant.
"You deliberately spent a lot of money to exchange a fight with my opponent? To snipe me? You want to crush every single bone in my body? "
Bu Fang's hair fell as he pulled out his Taotie Arm from San Zhu's abdomen.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was mocking him.
"So … you're just looking for a beating?"
San Zhu's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. His body sank into the ground, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
His faith had been completely shattered …
In a contest of physical strength, he had actually been completely crushed?
Why was this pretty boy's body so strong? Why was he so strong?!
Bu Fang exhaled softly.
Black and white light swirled over his arm, and the roar of a beast seemed to shake the sky.
"This is the last punch … Let's see if you can block it."
Bu Fang raised his fist and glanced sideways at San Zhu, who had fallen to the ground.
As soon as he finished speaking …
San Zhu's pupils constricted, and he felt a chill all over his body.
Bu Fang's fist smashed down.
Black and white energy seemed to gather on his fist, turning into a huge roaring phantom of a Taotie!
This punch … was a sure kill!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The development of the matter was completely out of their expectations.
The Little Saint from the Vajra Region suddenly came to his senses.
The next moment, his eyes widened.
Boom!
With a burst of golden light, his figure seemed to tear through the air, turning into a stream of light and shooting into the arena.
"Xiao Bai! How dare you … "
The endless pressure of the Little Saint pressed down on Bu Fang like a mountain, trying to crush Bu Fang to the ground.
His killing intent surged, and his anger soared to the sky!
The Little Saint made his move. The audience was in an uproar.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, glanced expressionlessly at the Little Saint, whose eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
Without holding back, he continued to punch.
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