A loud sound rang out, and a wave of air swept out!
With one punch, the surrounding ground shattered! The gravel on the ground flew into the air, and the ground sank!
A gust of wind gushed out from the intersection between the fist and Hell's Gate, but a shocking scene followed. Such a powerful punch, but it only made a dent in the Hell's Gate!
That's right, a dent!
The Hell's Gate that was hit by the fist had caved in, and there was an obvious protrusion behind it, but it did not show any signs of breaking! This point, Shen Zhong felt it more clearly than anyone else!
Although he could feel the power coming from Hell's Gate, this power was not strong. Instead, it was like a cow's tendon, and his power was completely dispersed throughout the Hell's Gate!
Not only that, but a shocking scene followed!
The magma that was caved in by his punch was rapidly merging, and was about to envelop his arm! Not to mention that the heat of the magma would cause him harm, no matter what, he could not allow himself to be controlled by the opponent. Therefore, he immediately withdrew his arm from the caved in.
But … it was too late.
The magma at the top of the Hell's Gate had reached his fist, and was about to envelop it. The lightning on his fist could not completely block the magma from coming in. Lightning could cut through anything hard, but it could not cut through liquid.
Shen Zhong frowned when he saw this. At the critical moment, he let out a loud roar. In an instant, waves of water surged out from his arm, which originally only had the power of lightning. In an instant, it blocked the incoming lava!
Chi chi!!
The water and magma came into contact, and in an instant, a large amount of mist swept out. The strong water pressure caused a small gap in the incoming magma, and it was this small gap that gave Shen Zhong time to escape. He quickly retreated, and opened up a distance of seven feet!
"Ha — Ha — Ha —"
Shen Zhong could not help but gasp for breath, and stood up straight, looking at the Hell's Gate in front of him with a frown.
Regardless of attack or defense, they could never be compared to the water attribute. He never thought that the opponent would be able to withstand his lightning fist. The opponent's Heaven Technique had far exceeded his expectations.
The high frequency exchange finally stopped, and the entire place was silent. Shock was written all over everyone's faces. Every single Heaven Art had far exceeded their imaginations.
Was this the strength of the two strongest disciples of the Blue Water Peak?
In such a situation, they probably wouldn't even be able to take a single blow, right?
A strong wind blew past, causing the water on the ground to ripple. At this time, a thin layer of water had already floated to the surface of the arena, as if it had just experienced a heavy rain.
"Hehe."
Suddenly, Shen Zhong laughed out loud.
In the distance, Han Ya was startled when she saw this. Her willowy eyebrows instantly knit together. His smile was definitely not a ploy, but a representation of his absolute confidence!
This Hell's Gate was a high Grade 2 Heaven Technique that she had mastered. Even on the Jade Water Peak, there were very few Heaven Techniques related to magma, and even fewer high Grade Heaven Techniques. This Hell's Gate was already one of the best!
However, the other party's smile really made her a little flustered.
Shen Zhong slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with indifference and confidence. He looked at the Gates of Hell in the distance, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"I admit, whether it's your attribute or your Heaven Technique, they have caused me quite a bit of trouble." Shen Zhong suddenly opened his mouth and said to Han Ya in the distance, "Your magma is not like ordinary water that can conduct my lightning. Moreover, your defense and strength are much higher than ordinary water."
"However, water is still water, even if it's mixed with stone and fire."
After saying this, a 'bang' sound was heard, and Shen Zhong's body exploded with a huge lightning bolt! Following that, his figure flashed on the spot, and after a blur, he actually disappeared completely!
In the eyes of all the Grade 1 disciples, it was as if Shen Zhong had suddenly disappeared from the spot! The disciples even cried out in surprise, and kept looking left and right at the arena!
Even Lu An was the same. He frowned, with his eyes and perception, he could only feel Shen Zhong's faint and blurry path, and was unable to pinpoint his specific location.
In the arena, Han Ya's willowy eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her beautiful face was filled with seriousness. Even she could only see Shen Zhong's faint figure, and that was it. However, even if she could see, her body could not keep up!
The lightning attribute's speed was faster than the wind attribute's, but its endurance was not as good as the wind attribute's. Seeing that the lightning bolt had circled behind her, Han Ya immediately chose to go to the other side of Hell's Gate. No matter what, this Hell's Gate was her barrier to protect herself!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Shen Zhong's footsteps changed, and he rushed towards Han Ya! This speed made Han Ya, who was not good at speed, shocked!
Han Ya waved her hand, and in an instant, a gap appeared in the Hell's Gate behind her. Her body retreated quickly, and she directly passed through the gap!
Bang!
Shen Zhong punched the Hell's Gate, and once again, a huge dent appeared in the Hell's Gate. He frowned, because he was still a little slower.
However, a smile soon appeared on his face. Just now, when the Hell's Gate closed, it was only a little faster than his speed, and he had a chance!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shen Zhong kept attacking Han Ya from the Hell's Gate, and Han Ya could only keep opening the Hell's Gate to deal with Shen Zhong. However, this situation was getting more and more difficult, and every time Shen Zhong's speed would catch up by a little!
Bang!
Suddenly, Han Ya, who had just flashed through the Hell's Gate, was shocked to see a fist coming towards her. Although it was just a fist, it gave her a big fright!
The rapid fusion of the Hell's Gate forced Shen Zhong to quickly retract his fist, but the power of this fist had already shattered Han Ya's confidence!
Whoosh!
Shen Zhong quickly went to the other side of the Hell's Gate. Just now, Han Ya was slightly distracted, so the speed at which she opened the Hell's Gate became a little slower!
Oh no!
Han Ya panicked. She hurriedly waved her hand to release a stream of lava towards Shen Zhong, and at the same time, opened the Hell's Gate with her other hand, and flashed through!
Whoosh!
Han Ya had just flashed through the Hell's Gate, and she heaved a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her.
Smack!
A pair of hands directly passed through the Hell's Gate, and grabbed the back of her neck by the collar, and at the same time, pulled hard, and directly pulled her back!
"It's over …"
Han Ya's heart sank. When her body was completely pulled out of the Hell's Gate, a lightning fist flew towards her.
Seeing the fist coming towards her, Han Ya frowned. No matter what, she had not lost yet. She could not give up on resisting!
Thinking of this, Han Ya suddenly let out a low cry. Looking at the fist that was coming towards her, she actually threw out a punch as well, and the boiling lava flew towards the fist!
Bang!
The two fists collided, and in an instant, a wave of air spread out, blowing away the water on the ground around them! Shen Zhong's body staggered back two steps before coming to a stop, while Han Ya was sent flying!
Bang, bang, bang!
Han Ya landed on the ground three times before she finally came to a stop. Her body was swaying, and her face had turned completely pale, without a single trace of blood.
At the same time, a stream of blood flowed from her sleeve, flowing through her slender hand and dripping onto the ground. Her willowy brows were tightly knitted together. That punch had almost completely crippled her right arm.
Now, apart from feeling numb, she could not feel anything in her right arm. She felt that it was very likely that her arm was broken. At the very least, she could not continue to use it.
Could she still win against her opponent after losing an arm?
Han Ya bit her lower lip. Her weak face was filled with unwillingness and stubbornness. Last year she lost to Shen Mengtong. She did not want to lose to Shen Zhong again this year!
"Give up." In the distance, Shen Zhong was not in a hurry to attack. He lightly said, "Your strength is very strong, even stronger than my sister by a little. To have such a huge improvement in one year is already enough. As for the quota for the year-end examination, you will definitely have one. There is no point in continuing this match, you will only lose more miserably. "
Listening to Shen Zhong's words, Han Ya's face flashed a trace of hesitation. That's right, in fact she had already lost. If she continued to fight, she would only be asking for humiliation.
But …
But … why was she so unwilling?
Han Ya was suddenly startled. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at the side of the stands. She was not looking at the Blue Water Peak disciple area, but — — Chen Wuyong's disciple area!
In the crowd, she immediately found Lu An's position. At this moment, Lu An was sitting on his seat, staring at her without blinking.
Looking at Lu An's slightly dignified face, her body trembled. Even that kid could do the impossible, why couldn't she?
Thinking of this, her pair of hesitant beautiful eyes suddenly became firm. She suddenly turned her head to look at Shen Zhong, her eyes full of fighting spirit made Shen Zhong stunned.
Then, Shen Zhong gradually frowned, coldly said, "You still want to fight?"
Han Ya's pale face revealed a trace of a smile, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why not?"
Shen Zhong heard this, his brows wrinkled even deeper. His face sank, indifferently said, "This is what you asked for."
After speaking, Shen Zhong, whose body was covered with the power of thunder and lightning, burst out, heading straight for Han Ya!
Han Ya frowned, gritted her teeth, and immediately dodged. At the same time, with a wave of her left hand, a huge wave of magma swept over, at least five feet high!
Shen Zhong's eyes turned cold. He did not change his direction, and directly rushed towards the magma!
Bang!
Everyone in the stands was stunned. They saw Shen Zhong actually stepping on the magma. Was he not afraid of being scalded by the magma?
However, Shen Zhong's speed did not decrease at all. He walked on the magma as if it was flat ground. People with slightly higher strength could clearly see that his feet were covered with thunder and lightning. He did not really step on the magma, but there was a distance between them.
Da Da Da!
Shen Zhong's speed was very fast. With a 'swoosh', he leaped over the five feet high magma, falling from the sky, heading straight for Han Ya!
Han Ya frowned, waved her arm, and once again a wave of magma shot straight at Shen Zhong. But after being injured, the power of the magma was much weaker.
Bang!
Shen Zhong did not evade, smashed the magma with a punch. Then he flew in front of Han Ya, and without any fancy moves, kicked out!
Bang!
A loud noise sounded. In an instant, Han Ya flew out, rolling on the ground for more than a dozen laps before coming to a stop!
Huhuhu — —
The wind did not stop, except for the sound of the wind, there was no other sound.
Shen Zhong stopped, while Han Ya, who had fallen to the ground, did not stand up for a long time.
Whoosh — —
The elder flew over from one side, standing in front of Han Ya. Blue light covered Han Ya's whole body. The elder's brows furrowed, his face darkening.
Han Ya's injuries were not light at all.
Then, the elder looked up, looking around, and announced loudly, "The winner, Shen Zhong!"
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