"Bang!"
Xiao Chen's fist wind exploded, and a surging shockwave swept through the surroundings, kicking up fallen leaves.
Shi Yong felt his arm tremble, and his saber nearly flew out of his hand. He had not expected Xiao Chen's Vital Qi to be so strong.
Startled, Shi Yong quickly retreated. Xiao Chen's expression remained calm as he activated the Blood Flame Shoes. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before Shi Yong.
Xiao Chen formed a claw with his fingers and gathered all the scattered Vital Qi. Then, he swung his claw heavily, and a bloody mark appeared on Shi Yong's chest.
"Damn it! I fell for his trick. So, this fellow specializes in Claw Techniques!"
Shi Yong retreated again. At the same time, he swung his saber at lightning speed, trying to stop Xiao Chen from continuing to attack.
Xiao Chen instantly clenched his fist tightly and turned the claw into a fist. An intense fist wind surged forward. This time, Xiao Chen used the Blue Dragon's Qi.
The might of this punch blasted away the saber in Shi Yong's hand. It did not stop there. When it struck Shi Yong's chest, it exploded.
"Boom!"
Shi Yong's clothes were blasted into tatters, and he was flung more than a hundred meters into the air.
The might of this punch completely surpassed everyone's expectations. When they saw this, they were all horrified.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen did not even draw his saber. He used only three moves to defeat Shi Yong, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Only the people who came from the same wrestling ring as Xiao Chen were not too surprised.
Xia Xiyan smiled gently and said, "This fellow finally found a Superior Grade Earth Ranked fist and palm technique. His strength has indeed soared."
After Xiao Chen punched, Shi Yong's body landed heavily on the ground after a long time. He gave off a dull thud before he fainted.
Shi Yong's friends looked at Xiao Chen with hostile gazes. They quickly came over and carried Shi Yong away. This was especially so for that swordsman. A hidden killing intent flashed in his eyes.
When Hua Yunfei and the others saw Xiao Chen finish off Shi Yong in three moves, their hearts involuntarily sank, as if something had shattered within them.
Back in the plaza, when the other party first saw him, he had declared that he would personally defeat Xiao Chen.
Who knew that he couldn't even deal with a small fry, and the person he had said he would defeat easily defeated him in three to five moves.
He felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. Unexpectedly, after being left behind by Xiao Chen, in less than half a year, the gap between them had widened so much.
In his lifetime, he might not even have the chance to surpass him. Perhaps he might not even have the chance to close the gap between them.
Pa pa pa!
Zuo Mo, who was seated in the middle, looked at the white-robed Xiao Chen and clapped gently. He smiled and said, "White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen, you are truly worthy of being the only one to achieve a hundred consecutive victories. Incredible!"
"Is he the contestant with a hundred wins?"
Many people immediately cast curious gazes at Xiao Chen, clicking their tongues.
Although most of them had heard of someone obtaining a hundred consecutive victories, they had never seen that person before. They did not know who that person was.
At this moment, they sized up Xiao Chen again. They were even more astonished than before.
When Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei, and the others heard this, they could not help but exchange glances. They were speechless and could only smile bitterly.
Duanmuqing said calmly, "Back then, we were all defeated at the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. We already lost most of our Luck. We should have expected such a situation."
The few of them sighed, feeling bitter in their hearts. They did not want to speak anymore. This was probably the so-called stepping stone.
Now, they did not even have the qualifications to be stepping stones. It was easy to imagine how upset they were.
Xiao Chen looked at Zuo Mo, Pei Shaoxuan's mysterious senior brother. He said softly, "It is just luck. It is not exaggerated."
Zuo Mo smiled gently and said, "Didn't anyone tell you that luck is also a kind of strength? I have long wanted to experience your great moves. I wonder if I will have the chance? "
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "It would be my honor."
"Very good, I will not stand on ceremony, then!"
Zuo Mo's gaze turned cold. He pushed off the ground and leaped forward, sending a palm strike at Xiao Chen.
"Ka ca!"
Xiao Chen stabbed his saber into the ground along with its scabbard. Then, he charged forward without hesitation.
Xiao Chen executed the Dragon Claw Fist and punched the other party's palm. A huge force spread out, and ripples spread out like a screen of water.
"Hu!
Hu! "The two of them retreated upon contact. Their bodies started spinning at the same time. As they spun, they slowly dissipated the force from their opponent.
After the two landed, they looked at each other in shock.
The Essence that came from Xiao Chen's palm made Xiao Chen's fingers ache. This person's Essence was much purer than his.
Xiao Chen did not know how many natural treasures this person consumed. His Cultivation Technique might even be a Heaven Ranked Cultivation Technique.
Zuo Mo's shock was no less than Xiao Chen's. Pure Vital Qi surged out from Xiao Chen's fist wind.
However, Xiao Chen's Essence was no weaker than Zuo Mo's. Zuo Mo did not expect Xiao Chen to be able to match Xiao Chen with just Vital Qi.
"Xiu!"
After pondering for a while, the two of them quickly started fighting again. Relying on their fists and legs, they began to fight from top to bottom in the courtyard.
The two of them moved very quickly. The weaker ones could only see two blurry figures moving up and down. They could not catch their moves.
"Interesting. These two fellows. One of them is good at summoning Spirit Beasts and the other is good at using the saber. They are actually fighting with their fists and legs."
The Myriad Fiend Palace's Chu Mu smiled gently and said, "Zimo, Xinya, who do you think will win with their fists and legs?"
"Xiao Chen!" the two of them said at the same time without hesitation.
The strength of Xiao Chen's fists and legs, as well as his physical body, had left a deep impression on the two of them in the wrestling ring.
At this moment, it was clear that Xiao Chen had obtained an even higher ranked Fist Technique. He had made up for his only weakness. It was hard to imagine that he would be at a disadvantage.
Chu Mu smiled and said, "I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you. Zuo Mo's Superior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique, Flowing Cloud Palm, reached Great Perfection the day before yesterday. Furthermore, he has incredibly pure Essence. There is no reason for him to lose."
Figures flashed in the wrestling ring and the wind howled. As the strong wind rose and fell, the fallen leaves in the courtyard started falling. "Dang!
Dang! "When the fallen leaves struck the tables and chairs, they were like blades embedded in them. A few cultivators who were caught off guard were even injured by the falling leaves.
The clothes on their bodies became tattered. They quickly used all sorts of methods to shatter the fallen leaves.
"What a strong wind! Unexpectedly, even the aftershocks are so strong."
"This is still not their true strength. They are just supporting moves. If they were to fight for real, how strong would they be?"
The crowd thought to themselves. As they looked at the two people in the plaza, a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes. To these people, the twenty spots to enter the Ancient Desolate Tower were already in the bag.
In the air, Xiao Chen's fists danced. Sometimes, he would use his left hand as a claw and his right hand as a fist, alternating between the two. Sometimes, he would directly use the wind generated by his fists to face his enemies.
Zuo Mo's strange style was unpredictable. Zuo Mo's expression remained calm as he did his best to block Xiao Chen's attacks.
It was very difficult for him to find an opportunity to attack Xiao Chen. With two different styles, he did not dare to act rashly.
Bang, bang, bang!
Explosions rang out in the air again. Vital Qi and Essence collided, creating ripples. The strong wind in the courtyard intensified once more.
Both of them took five steps back and stood in the air. Their clothes and hair fluttered in the strong wind.
"This is the first time I have seen a Martial Technique that alternates between the fist and the claw. However, if this is all you have, then it ends here."
Zuo Mo shouted and launched another sneak attack. His palm wind danced, and the clouds in the air linked together, making it seem like he was in a sea of clouds.
"Explode!"
When Zuo Mo sent out a palm strike, the clouds gathered. When they got close to Xiao Chen, they exploded in the air. A horrifying shock wave surged out.
Xiao Chen crossed his arms, forming the stance of a Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon. Then, he retreated a hundred meters.
"Flowing Cloud Burst!"
The unending stream of Flowing Cloud Palms was like a cannonball, causing the clouds to explode violently at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen took a step forward in the air, no longer retreating. His body roared like a tiger and a dragon as he clashed head-on with the unending stream of Flowing Cloud Burst. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The surging flowing clouds exploded in the air. The energy formed by pure Yuan Qi exploded with a loud bang, forming beautiful clouds that radiated light in all directions.
The boundless clouds covered Xiao Chen's figure, preventing others from seeing the exact situation.
When Chu Mu felt the energy of the clouds, he smiled faintly, "I was right, right? After the Flowing Cloud Palm reached Great Perfection, its might more than doubled. The mysterious phenomenon it creates is even more shocking. After the light scatters, it should be the time of Xiao Chen's defeat."
"Even if he still has a Saber Technique that he has not used and Zuo Mo has not summoned his Spirit Beast, in the end, Zuo Mo is stronger. His hundred consecutive victories can only be attributed to luck."
Jiang Zimo looked at the bright clouds in the sky and shook his head, "That might not be the case!"
"Are you still going to persist? Let's see the result! "Chu Mu could not understand why Jiang Zimo persisted.
"Xiu!"
When the light completely scattered, Xiao Chen slowly revealed himself. His white Clear Wind Robes fluttered in the air. As his hair fluttered in the wind, he did not seem to be in a sorry state.
Zuo Mo's expression changed slightly; he felt incredulous. He thought to himself, How strong is this fellow's physical body? Even a half-step Martial Monarch would not dare to receive my Flowing Cloud Burst.
Xiao Chen slowly lowered his crossed arms and suppressed the surging Qi and blood in his body. He said softly, "Flowing Cloud Burst, not bad. In that case, receive a punch from me as well!"
"Berserk Dragon Fist!"
Xiao Chen shouted and his figure flickered. He circulated his Vital Qi in his abdomen and the berserk Vital Qi quickly flowed to his arm.
The muscles on Xiao Chen's right arm immediately swelled up. The Blue Dragon tattoo also started to move quickly. Xiao Chen felt like he was filled with boundless energy.
"Roar!"
The image of an azure dragon head appeared on Xiao Chen's arm. It carried the might of a Blue Dragon as it rushed at Zuo Mo.
"Flowing Cloud Burst!"
This move was very ferocious; Zuo Mo did not dare to be careless. The surrounding white clouds immediately infused into his right palm. A white jade-like light appeared on his palm.
Everyone present held their breath and watched carefully. The Myriad Fiend Palace's Chu Mu also had a surprised expression on his face. He had not expected Xiao Chen to be able to send out such a strong punch.
"Bang!"
The jade-like smooth palm collided with the dragon head and immediately gave off a deafening explosion. A semicircle of energy formed in front of the two as they clashed intensely.
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