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Chapter 37

Words:3183Update:22/06/28 09:33:17

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A huge aura rose up. Sun Zhan seemed to have turned into a giant, indomitable and boundless.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt that Sun Zhan had changed at this moment. It was as if the person standing in front of him was no longer Sun Zhan, but a mountain, an incomparably tall peak.

At the same time, a mysterious force madly surged from all directions and gathered on Sun Zhan's body.

Behind Sun Zhan, there seemed to be a giant that was dozens of feet tall. Its muscles were knotted together, and it was full of strength. It glared angrily and emitted a terrifying aura.

Yang Xuan's expression finally changed.

Sun Zhan's energy continued to climb. When it reached a critical point, he let out a roar and, without any flourishes, simply punched out toward Yang Xuan.

At the moment when Sun Zhan threw his punch, Yang Xuan "saw" the terrifying giant behind Sun Zhan glaring angrily and throwing a punch at him at the same time.

No one could describe the power of this punch.

When this punch was thrown, the whole world seemed to darken. A huge force crazily overflowed and swept over like a raging tide.

"Kacha Kacha!"

The flagpoles that were as thick as a human arm that were erected around the arena were all broken in an instant and shot outwards. The spectators who were slightly closer to the arena were actually blown away by the strong wind and fell to the ground.

For a moment, everyone's expression changed greatly.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd frantically retreated. It was a mess.

There was originally about two feet between Sun Zhan and Yang Xuan, but Sun Zhan's punch completely ignored the distance between them. The giant's punch was like a real mountain that pressed down on Yang Xuan, wanting to smash Yang Xuan into meat paste.

A fierce wind blew, and a strong wind overflowed! The fist grew bigger and bigger, and with a destructive aura, it smashed towards Yang Xuan.

On the spectator stand, the four Patriarchs stood up at the same time. Their faces were full of shock, and they exclaimed at the same time, "Xiantian Battle Skill?"

All the elders trembled violently as they shouted, "This is impossible!"

The square suddenly became deathly silent, and after a short moment, a wave of exclamations sounded out like a tsunami. "Innate Stage Combat Skill???"

Everyone's face was filled with shock. They were tongue-tied, and their faces were lifeless.

This was too much of a shock to them. A Level 9 Internal Force martial artist had actually used the legendary Innate Level Combat Skill in a martial arts competition. This news shook their hearts like an earthquake.

Yang Xuan was in danger.

Everyone had the same thought in their minds. After all, that was the legendary Xiantian Battle Skill, a martial skill used by Xiantian masters. Its power was unimaginable!

No one thought that Yang Xuan could take such a punch unscathed. Even Yang Qingshan, who was originally full of confidence, was no exception. His eyes were fixed on the ring, and his face was full of shock and nervousness.

Just as everyone was thinking this, suddenly, everyone seemed to hear a sharp whistle in their ears.

All of a sudden, Yang Xuan took a step forward and punched out.

At the same time, everyone saw that Yang Xuan's right fist seemed to be surrounded by a layer of faint yellow light. Yang Xuan's right fist, surrounded by the yellow light, suddenly became incomparably huge. It was not inferior to the giant's fist at all.

Taoist Technique, Earth Spirit Fist!

Spiritual Qi surged wildly as Yang Xuan punched out. A huge momentum that seemed to engulf the whole world rose up. Following Yang Xuan's fist, it rolled towards Sun Zhan.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and a soft sound was heard. It did not seem to be very powerful.

But in the next moment, everyone's face changed.

"Boom!"

First, it was the huge wooden ring that suddenly exploded. Wood flew out, and many people could not dodge in time. They were sent flying, and blood spurted out. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

But it was not over. Then, the ground around the ring trembled violently as if there was an earthquake. It was also like a wave, forming huge waves that spread out in all directions.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The continuous loud noise shook everyone's heart.

In just a moment, the ground shook and dust flew. It was like the end of the world.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat! Retreat quickly! "Everyone panicked and frantically retreated once again.

After a while, when the dust settled, the scene in the center of the square was revealed again.

"Hiss!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the center of the square, where the ring used to be, two people stood facing each other. With the two of them as the center, the ground around them seemed to have been plowed by a huge iron plow. The ground was uprooted, revealing the wet soil. The original ring had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only broken branches and broken trees.

The changes in the square were too fast. From Sun Zhan's sudden Innate Stage Nine inner force cultivation, to Yang Xuan's sudden punch, the two of them collided. In the blink of an eye, the crowd did not even have time to react. It was too much for their eyes to take in.

The two people's clothes fluttered even though there was no wind. The sound of fluttering was very clear.

Suddenly, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of Sun Zhan's mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at it in front of his eyes. A trace of a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"As expected, it's still not enough!" Sun Zhan said softly.

"Is this an Innate Stage Martial Skill?" Yang Xuan suddenly asked.

Sun Zhan nodded and said, "To be honest, Brother Yang, this is an Innate Stage Martial Skill that I obtained by chance. It's called King Kong Fist!"

Yang Xuan nodded and sighed, "An Innate Stage Martial Skill is indeed powerful!"

Sun Zhan shook his head, "An Innate Stage Martial Skill is not something that a Houtian Stage Martial Artist can control. With my cultivation at the peak of Stage Nine inner force cultivation, I barely managed to use King Kong Fist at the cost of injuring my internal organs. I already used all my strength, but I didn't expect that you would be able to withstand it so easily! I wonder if Brother Yang can tell me which Innate Stage Martial Skill you used? "

King Kong Fist! It was indeed an Innate Stage Martial Skill.

Sun Zhan's words left a huge echo in everyone's heart.

After hearing Sun Zhan's question, the four Patriarchs and the Elders all pricked up their ears, especially the Yang Family members. They had seen Yang Xuan's golden light blade and red flames before, but today's fist technique was the first time they had seen it.

Regarding Yang Xuan's martial skills, they had also made some guesses. In the end, they unanimously came to the conclusion that it should be some kind of Innate Stage Martial Skill. In their eyes, Innate Stage Martial Skills belonged to the category of legendary skills. No matter how powerful they were, it was not an exaggeration.

The audience in the square also pricked up their ears. Even those who were injured stopped moaning.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "This is not an Innate Stage Martial Skill!"

Sun Zhan's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, and said, "Brother Yang, I admit that your martial arts cultivation is higher than mine. However, you don't have to lie to me. If Brother Yang didn't use an Innate Stage Martial Skill, how could you withstand my King Kong Fist so easily?"

The others had the same thought as Sun Zhan. In their understanding, Innate Stage Martial Skills could only be countered by another Innate Stage Martial Skill.

Yang Xuan said, "I didn't lie to you! My Dao is different from yours. This Earth Spirit Fist is an offensive skill that I created. It is indeed not an Innate Stage Martial Skill! "

Earth Spirit Fist … Yang Qingshan and the other Yang Family members' hearts trembled. They secretly remembered this name in their hearts.

Sun Zhan was shocked and said, "This powerful martial skill was created by you?"

The others also widened their eyes in shock. There were even some people who had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

One had to know that the martial skills that were being passed down in the world, no matter which one it was, were the condensation of the blood and sweat of the predecessors. After the test of time, several generations of people had modified and perfected them.

However, Yang Xuan said that the powerful martial skill he used just now was his own creation. How could this be possible?

Looking at Yang Xuan's calm eyes, Sun Zhan believed him. This was because he felt that he and Yang Xuan were the same kind of people. They both persevered on their own path, bravely moving forward and never looking back.

Sun Zhan let out a long sigh and said, "I, Sun Zhan, have been practicing martial arts since I was young. My cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now that I have reached the ninth stage of Inner Strength, I have left my peers far behind. Any martial skill can be easily mastered in my hands. Even when I was in the Houtian Stage, I was able to practice Innate Stage Martial Skills with great power. But now I know that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well, looking at the sky from the bottom of a well! Brother Yang is young, but your cultivation has already surpassed mine. You even created your own martial skill. Such a person deserves to be called a peerless genius. "

Yang Xuan said indifferently, "I was just lucky!"

Sun Zhan waved his hand and said, "Brother Yang, you don't have to be so modest! If a person like you can't be called a genius, then the rest of the world is nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs! "

Yang Xuan and Sun Zhan's words caused great waves in the hearts of the Yang Clan members. Only now did they know how outstanding Yang Xuan's talent was. The word 'genius' was not enough to describe him. This was because they knew that Yang Xuan didn't only have this Earth Spirit Fist martial skill!

It was fine if he didn't make a sound, but when he did, he would amaze the world.

At this moment, Yang Qingshan, who had recovered from his shock, finally felt that the time for his Yang Clan to rise had finally come. At this moment, he was filled with endless regret. He regretted how he had treated Yang Xuan in the past. One had to know that this was the hope that would lead the Yang Clan to glory!

After pondering for a while, he finally made a decision in his heart.

The eyes of the other three Clan Heads flickered. No one knew what they were thinking.

Sun Zhan suddenly cupped his fists towards Yang Xuan. His gaze became deep and determined. "Brother Yang, I know that I'm not your opponent. However, this King of Vajra Fist has a total of eighteen forms. I've learned the first six forms. Just now, I only used the first one. Now, I have to ask Brother Yang for guidance on the remaining five forms!"

The expression on Sun Zhan's face became even more determined. This was his Dao. On his Dao, even if he died, he would bravely move forward and never look back.

"Therefore, Brother Yang, please grant me a battle. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Yang Xuan was influenced by him. His face became solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Please!"

Sun Zhan's face revealed a grateful smile. He knew that he was not Yang Xuan's opponent, but he still insisted on fighting. This spirit of perseverance won the respect of Yang Xuan and even everyone else.

Everyone looked at Sun Zhan with a trace of respect in their eyes. Even Sun Zhian wanted to stop Sun Zhan, but in the end, he let out a long sigh and didn't say anything.

This was not only respect for Sun Zhan, but also respect for the Martial Dao.

This was respect for a true martial artist who had abandoned everything and dedicated himself to the Martial Dao.

Everyone had a kind of understanding in their hearts. If Sun Zhan didn't die today, he would definitely achieve great things in the future.

"Thank you! Brother Yang, please don't hold back! "Sun Zhan cupped his fists towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything else. He only made a 'please' gesture seriously!

A tragic aura suddenly exuded from Sun Zhan's body. This aura soared into the sky and hovered in the air, almost condensing into a solid form.

Sun Zhan's aura rose again and again. In Yang Xuan's eyes, the giant behind Sun Zhan became clearer. Even in the haze, the audience could see the giant.

"What's that? Look, it's behind Sun Zhan! "Someone exclaimed.

"A giant, oh my god, is this the power of a Xiantian Realm combat skill?" Another person also saw it.

"Unfathomable, unfathomable!" Someone exclaimed.

The aura grew stronger and stronger, pressing down on everyone's hearts. Even the elders' faces changed.

Sun Zhan suddenly let out a roar.

Following Sun Zhan's ferocious roar, his entire body suddenly soared into the sky, leaping into the air and traversing a distance of thirty feet in an instant. Then, he clenched his fists and viciously smashed them towards Yang Xuan! At the same time, the giant behind him became clearer and clearer. It did the same thing as Sun Zhan, smashing down with incomparable power!

Before the fist had even arrived, a huge gust of wind had already swept out, causing Yang Xuan's clothes to flap noisily.

The momentum soared to the sky, unparalleled!

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