boom!"

In an instant, the position where Fang Yu was standing sank several meters downward!

A large crack appeared on the competition stage, and smoke and dust were everywhere!

Even the representatives of the famous families who were dozens of meters away from the competition stage could feel a suffocating pressure!

This is the strength of the Martial Saint!

Just an understatement of the palm, possessing such terrifying power!

Everyone's eyes were shocked, staring at Zheng Yan's figure in mid-air.

At this time, Zheng Yan was like a demon, with a stern face and the black robe on his body fluttering slightly in the wind.

Fang Yu was still standing on the competition stage, but he was trapped in the rubble as the competition stage collapsed.

"You resisted my blow and didn't fall down, that's good." Zheng Yan looked at Fang Yu condescendingly and said coldly.

Fang Yu didn't say anything. He kicked his foot and his body ejected into the air!

In an instant, he appeared in front of Zheng Yan, clenching his right fist and punching Zheng Yan in the chest!

Zheng Yan's pupils shrank and he immediately stepped back.

The speed was so fast that several afterimages appeared in the sky!

But the force of Fang Yu's punch still hit him!

Zheng Yan spread his arms forward.

An invisible force spread forward like a wave of water. When it touched Fang Yu's fist, it softened the rigidity and completely dissolved it.

At this time, Fang Yu moved again, his body flashing in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Zheng Yan and punched out.

Zheng Yan dodged back again.

But this time, Fang Yu seemed to have predicted his movements and rushed forward.

Under this situation, Zheng Yan could no longer dodge the punch, so he had to strike out with one palm and receive the punch forcefully!

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted in the air, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.

Zheng Yan flew upside down for several meters before regaining his balance.

He looked at Fang Yu not far away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Fang Yu's power far exceeded his expectations.

His right hand, which he used to receive the punch, was aching!

"With such powerful physical strength, it's not surprising that he can defeat Wu Zun." Zheng Yan's eyes flashed.

"You don't seem to be very strong." Fang Yu looked at Zheng Yan and said with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Zheng Yan had no reaction, but the expressions of the people watching around him changed.

Openly mocking the Martial Saint!?

Isn’t this too courageous!?

Although Fang Yu's performance of knocking Zheng Yan away with one punch did look quite strong.

But the battle has just begun, and Zheng Yan's strength as a martial saint may have only been revealed less than 10%!

If Fang Yu starts to provoke Zheng Yan so early, the consequences will only anger Zheng Yan and make his death worse!

You are still too young to be angry!

Many people in the audience shook their heads secretly.

It seemed to confirm everyone's thoughts.

After hearing Fang Yu's words, Zheng Yan's face turned gloomy, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body!

His body seemed to be boiling, and wisps of white gas rose from the surface of his skin.

After a while, Zheng Yan's skin turned metallic white and silver.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The Zheng family warriors standing on the other side of the competition stage were extremely excited.

This is one of the secret techniques that the master passed on to them in the Zheng family!

Body domination technique!

After practicing this skill to a great level, your body can become as hard as platinum!

At the same time, he is extremely powerful! He can break mountains with one punch!

The great elder used this technique, which means he is angry!

Fang Yu will die miserably under the great elder's iron fist!

At this time, Zheng Yan's whole body was filled with dazzling silver light.

He looked at Fang Yu, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Continue... compete with me in physical skills."

As he spoke, Zheng Yan rushed towards Fang Yu's position!

"Buzz!"

His body passed through the air and let out a whistling sound!

It's like the void has been torn apart!

In an instant, he rushed in front of Fang Yu, punching and kicking out!

His attack speed is extremely fast, with every punch and kick hitting the fatal part!

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his right arm outward to block Zheng Yan's punch.

"Pfft!"

There was a muffled sound of metal clashing, making the hearts of everyone present tremble!

Zheng Yan raised his right foot and was about to kick Fang Yu in the abdomen.

Fang Yu stretched out his left palm and pointed downwards!

"Pfft!"

Another muffled sound!

Zheng Yan's offensive attack was also neutralized!

But Zheng Yan's attack did not stop, but started like a violent storm!

Due to the existence of Ba Ti Jue, the Zheng family pays more attention to physical skills than other martial arts families.

Every martial artist of the Zheng family must master at least three to five boxing and body techniques, which can be used as a means of close combat.

And Zheng Yan is the master of them all!

In order to maximize the effect of the Tyrant Body Technique, he has been practicing various boxing techniques and body techniques...

It can be said that he has mastered all the close combat techniques that are well-known in China and can be taught abroad, and he has integrated them into his own style.

He is very confident. In terms of melee accomplishments, he ranks at least among the top three in the Chinese martial arts world!

Zheng Yan's offensive was quite fierce, and the power contained in each blow reached the extreme!

His boxing skills were elusive, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air, making it difficult to capture.

And under the surging fists, he also used his body skills.

It can be said that he is attacking Fang Yu without any blind spots!

But Fang Yu's defense made Zheng Yan feel slightly shaken.

His attack has reached this point, but not a single blow can hit Fang Yu!

Fang Yu's movement was quite ghostly, with various parts of his body twisting in various ways to dodge his fists and kicks.

The two of them were fighting in the sky above the competition stage, their bodies were like lightning, and their afterimages kept appearing.

The people below could not see clearly the fight between the two, they could only hear explosions one after another!

This is the sonic boom caused by each hit!

Just a few punches emitted, blasting the ground into pits one after another!

In everyone's field of vision, there were only two blurry shadows flashing in the sky. Even their identities were difficult to identify!

The aura of the Martial Saint emanating from Zheng Yan enveloped the entire world, causing the air pressure to drop to a very low level.

If not for the fact that the people watching the battle were all warriors with advanced cultivation, I am afraid they would not be able to hold on long ago.

"It's really a fight between gods and gods... We ordinary people don't even have a chance to see clearly." Someone looked up at the afterimage in mid-air, with a dull face, and murmured to himself.
To be continued...