Smoke rose into the sky from all directions, thunder and flames flowed across the sky, and air currents rushed in all directions of the sky.

Wudao Tianjie was originally the only way to enter the Yujing Imperial City, and it was also the largest street in Yujing City. At this moment, in a magnificent temple hall at the end of the heavenly tribulation, a spear light shot out that spanned the sky!

This shot seemed to tear the universe apart, making the sun and the moon dim, shattering all the vitality in the four directions of Tianjie, and piercing through a large area of ​​void.

Behind the spear, there was a young man with a majestic figure and a loose green robe. He had a cold face and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts and had a terrifying magic.

Holding a Qinglong silver spear, he stabbed Hua Yuexian!

“Yang Pan, it’s you.”

Hua Yuexian instantly recognized the young and powerful man guarding the Martial Arts True Words Hall. His surname was Yang and his name was Pan, and he even had a close connection with his Fighting God Palace.

He is the only legitimate grandson of Hou Yangshou, the legendary young champion who was famous all over the world at that time.

At that time, the champion, Marquis Yang Shou, was the youngest of the fourteenth realm in the world, but he died young at the age of less than thirty years old, which was regretted by countless people in the world.

Some people say that there is a big secret behind the death of Marquis Guanjun, and some even think that it was the bird and beast bow hidden by Taizu Yang Yin. But what happened later was very surprising.

After Marquis Guanjun died young, his posthumous son was posthumously conferred the title of Marquis Shoushan by the imperial court.

The reason why Hua Yuexian was slightly solemn after being shot was because of another point. This Yang Pan was known as the second best among the younger generation in Daji.

Hua Yuexian is known as the number one evildoer in Longyuan Province.

But in fact, he only ranked third in the entire Daji Dynasty.

Yang Pan ranks second in the country, which means that he is more famous than the next headmaster of the Fighting God Palace.

But although he was solemn, Hua Yuexian was very proud. After all, he had never fought with Yang Pan, so he naturally would not acknowledge the so-called second or third place. Since they had never fought, this ranking would not count.

So he faced the green spear light that pierced through the sky and earth and tore through the universe. Suddenly, he chopped it with his palm. The tremendous force distorted the void, and the blood and energy of martial arts filled the air. He actually turned into the shadows of ancient mythical beasts such as Qilin, Phoenix, and Vermillion Bird, roaring continuously, tearing through the space, and directly attacking Yang Pan.

Fighting Taoism, simulating everything!
Boom!

In an instant, the spear light that spanned ten miles in the sky collided with the various phantoms of mythical beasts that Hua Yuexian chopped out with his palm, biting and colliding with each other, causing the sound of thunder and explosion to erupt here in the Martial Arts Street.

Looking again, the martial arts energy in Hua Yuexian’s palm actually destroyed the murderous aura in Yang Pan’s gun.

“Young Marquis Yang, I heard that your grandfather, Marquis Guanjun, died at the hands of the Great Emperor of Daji. As his direct descendant, you are willing to guard the palace for the Great Emperor of Daji. Isn’t that a joke?”

After taking a shot from the second strongest young man in the world, Hua Yuexian spoke with a hint of sarcasm about Yang Pan calling him a bold rat. While he was exhaling and speaking, he was not idle either.

Suddenly, a huge fist appeared in front of the Martial Arts Hall.

The five fingers of the fist were clenched tightly, and he punched twice in succession at the Martial Arts Hall and the blue-clothed strong man guarding the hall. The fist intention circulated in it, distorting the space.

It was the Fighting Fist!
Two punches were thrown out with the intention of fighting everything and winning, and the rumbling force of the fists was enough to defeat everything.

“How dare you, you shameless scoundrel, speak ill of my grandfather!”

Yang Pan was furious when he heard this, his eyes turned cold, and his whole face and temperament seemed to have changed. He straightened his body, pushed himself upwards, and swung out with his palm. In just a moment, this palm hit Hua Yuexian’s fighting fist.

The palm print supported the sky, and actually evolved into a series of high mountains that rose from the ground.

Fists and palms collide!

The surging blood and energy collided with each other like an ocean, almost dyeing the entire street red. Hua Yuexian’s punch was dispersed by Yang Pan’s palm print.

“Back then, Pei Dongliu’s subordinate, the Mountain Supporting Heavenly King Xiongying’s ‘Mountain Supporting Palm’, as expected, at least two of the three treasure houses of the Chivalrous King Pei Dongliu fell into the hands of the Daji court, so you can learn it.”

As Hua Yuexian opened his mouth, his body suddenly grew taller, expanding by twice as much as two people, like a martial arts god. Martial arts winds gushed out from every pore of his body, and the sound of a long martial arts river could be faintly heard from inside, and even the sound of earth, water, fire, and wind rushing, as if a world was brewing inside his body.

Rumble, rumble! !
His body seemed to vibrate thousands of times in an instant, and then the surrounding space twisted, and Hua Yuexian disappeared on the spot…

“Fighting method? No, it’s the Yuanwu Sutra!…”

Yang Pan’s eyes in the Martial Arts Mantra Hall fluctuated and his eyelids twitched quickly for a moment, and he realized the origin of the method used by Hua Yuexian.

He was originally a top master of the younger generation. Suppressing the old seniors of the same level in the capital was as easy as killing chickens and dogs. His world ranking was even higher than Hua Yuexian. He had fought countless times and had a thorough understanding of the difference between life and death. In this case, he immediately felt a strong sense of danger, and his body reacted naturally before he even had time to think about it.

Chi!

The dark golden ancient long sword that he had been carrying on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and relying on instinct, he slashed across the sky behind him.

With one blow of the knife, a meteor streaked across the earth. The mood of expanding territory was so strong that the void of heaven and earth was cut open.

Hua Yuexian’s figure also appeared behind the void, and he slapped him with a palm.

This palm had a power that no one could describe. It was like the breath of an ancient dragon, or like hundreds of volcanoes erupting at the same time? It was even more like the sun in the sky exploding across the sky, and the stars crashing into the ground.

In Hua Yuexian’s palm wind, one can even see the martial arts essence twisted into a vortex, forming the prototypes of a cave world. Upon careful counting, there are as many as ten cave world prototypes!
What a concept! Pei Dongliu, who once swept across the world and called himself the King of Chivalry, was gifted and could be considered the most powerful among all the kings. The reason for this was that he had condensed three caves of heaven and earth.

However, there are ten Huayue Immortals!

The next moment!
Yang Pan’s frontier-building divine sword collided with Hua Yuexian’s palm wind.

Hua Yuexian’s palm was clearly used to hit his martial arts heavenly weapon, but Yang Pan felt as if the backbone of his own Heavenly Sword was about to be shattered by that palm. The sky was turned dark by Hua Yuexian’s palm, making it difficult for the blood and energy in his body to break through.

Click, click, click! !
Under this heavy pressure, Yang Pan’s body emitted a series of thunderous explosions.

Pushed by this palm, they continued to retreat into the sky. Because the palm wind was too strong and the speed was too fast, the two of them pulled out the air with whimpering and howling sounds like ghosts.

With one palm strike, Hua Yuexian put away his solemnity towards Yang Pan and spoke calmly:
“It’s a pity that those blind people ranked you above me. Today’s battle finally decided who is better. It also proved once again that it’s not on the battlefield, but only against each other. Just like the champion Marquis Yang Shou was defeated by my master, you, the young marquis, also lost to Hua.”

boom!
As Hua Yuexian’s five fingers flipped, his palm turned into a fist and hit Yang Pan hard.

The Yuanwu Dao Fruit in his body vibrated all over his body, and the embryonic forms of ten caves in Huayue Immortal’s body could be faintly seen, glowing at the same time, like a roar from the ancient times, shattering the void inside and outside.

This is exactly the Taoist root of Emperor Yuanwu that Hua Yuexian inherited. As the second unparalleled emperor after Martial Ancestor who developed martial arts to an unprecedented height, Emperor Yuanwu’s power lies in his ability to condense ten great cave worlds in his body. Wherever the power of the ten realms passes, even martial arts saints will be crushed into ruins.

boom!
With this punch, the dragon-scale green soft armor under Yang Pan’s green clothes exploded directly. His body shook, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and was knocked away.

Hua Yuexian’s eyes were indifferent.

Although he didn’t care much about the fact that people in the world ranked him only as the third strongest among the young generation in the country, after today, he would be able to tell the world how unreliable this so-called false ranking was.

Just as these thoughts flashed through his mind, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he said sternly:
“Li Wanzhao, how dare you!” However, he saw that Young Marquis Yang Pan, who was knocked out by his punch, was flying across the sky. Suddenly, a murderous aura of heavenly punishment burst out from the shadow of Tianjie, and turned into a golden spear, which appeared directly behind Yang Pan!

Yang Pan was originally thrown out, and he had no idea that there was a master behind him who was no weaker than Hua Yuexian, who had been hiding in the dark and attacking him at this moment.

When a master of this level launches a sneak attack, he must be looking for an opportunity that the opponent has absolutely no chance of evading.

Li Wanzhao held the golden spear in his hand. Even though he heard Hua Yuexian’s shouting, he paid no attention to it. His eyes were deep as he thought to himself:
“It is said that the origin of Marquis Guanjun was related to the ‘Shen Ce Immortal Palace’ among the Nine Palaces, Three Storehouses and Six Treasures. It is hard to guarantee that Yang Pan, the grandson of Marquis Guanjun, will not possess this secret…”

How could he let it go?

However, at this moment, the golden spear crossed the sky and was about to pierce Yang Pan into the sky.

boom!
A fist that was as white as jade, with five fingers clenched tightly and veins flowing on the skin, and contained a domineering will that could swallow up the heaven and earth, appeared directly in front of the golden spear.

A punch hit the golden spear.

Bang!

The golden spear in Li Wanzhao’s hand was unexpectedly lifted high by this sudden and domineering punch, even breaking the void.

“who!”

A hint of shock appeared in the depths of Li Wanzhao’s eyes, but then he saw the fist coming towards him again.

A punch came hard.

With one punch, all kinds of vital energy that filled the sky were smashed through by this domineering punch, as if the void was shattered.

boom!
Feeling the overbearing and terrifying power behind this punch, Li Wanzhao’s mind began to tremble uncontrollably. This was not normal. After all, he was a young hero who had experienced countless battles and would not be shaken by anything. However, his mind was shocked by this punch.

boom!
The next moment, Li Wanzhao’s body was knocked back by the punch and flew towards the Martial Arts Street. His whole body was covered in blood, like a rag bag. His clothes were covered in blood, and his skin was blue-purple all over.

It was clearly just one punch, but it felt like a shameless hooligan who had been beaten hundreds of times on the street.

“who!”

Hua Yuexian looked from afar at the fist that suddenly appeared and directly smashed Li Wanzhao’s body onto the Martial Arts Street, and his eyelids jumped.

Of course he was well aware of Li Wanzhao’s strength. Although he forced this young man of the same age to be his disciple, he was, after all, the second most outstanding person in Longyuan, second only to himself.

The man threw out two seemingly casual punches, directly injuring Li Wanzhao. This kind of strength was clearly not inferior to his own.

hum~~
After Yang Pan was rescued, his body, which was retreating madly, was suddenly grabbed by a strong hand from behind and stopped in the sky above Tianjie, a thousand feet away from the Martial Arts True Words Hall.

“you are?”

He looked at the boy behind him, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with respect and curiosity, but soon he was attracted by the armor the boy was wearing.

This armor is a dark black gilded heavy armor with dragon scale-like overlapping patterns all over the armor body. There are reliefs of coiled dragons swallowing their mouths extending from the joints. The shoulder armor is cast in the shape of inverted dragon teeth, which are cold and sharp. It is lined with a dark gold dragon-patterned brocade robe and covered with a dark gold-woven cloak on the outside, which moves without wind like a black dragon turning over the clouds.

“The Emperor’s Divine Armor!” Yang Pan blurted out.

Wearing this armor, the young man looks young, but he exudes an invisible domineering aura of a king.

But then the man let go of the hand that was holding Yang Pan and spoke calmly:
“Major General Chen Ku of Longyuan has been ordered to go to the capital to defend the king.”

Major General Long Yuan, Chen Ku!
Yang Pan’s eyes sparkled with surprise, for the imperial edict issued by Emperor Ji three days ago was known to the whole world. Chen Ku, as the general who was specifically named in the four-way edict to go to the capital to defend the king, was already well-known throughout the world.

As for Chen Ku’s origins, even though he was far away in the capital, he had heard a lot. He was born in Shenwu Mountain Academy and graduated with the top scorer. In the past two days, the battle record of Guzi Pass had also reached the capital. He wiped out Li Xuange’s 100,000 Yin soldiers and killed two enemy commanders of the Thirteen Realms alone.

“It’s Young General Chen, you’ve come at the right time. The capital is in danger and you are the first person to come to support the king!” In these turbulent times, when the capital is in danger, Yang Pan did not hide his respect for the strong and his gratitude to Chen Kulai for saving the country from danger.

“Chen Ku? I haven’t seen you for half a year, and you’ve reached this point!”

In the Martial Arts Mantra Hall, Hua Yuexian’s mouth showed a look of surprise and doubt. He seemed not to believe it, and his pair of eyes as sharp as knives seemed to see through Chen Ku.

His impression of Chen Ku still remained on the first two times they met, one was in Shenwu Mountain and the other was in Famen County. During those two meetings, Chen Ku’s strength was at most around the tenth realm.

result……

Now he can actually injure Li Wanzhao, who has the combat strength of the thirteenth realm, with two punches.

But, he immediately set his sights on the Emperor’s Divine Armor on Chen Ku, and seemed to understand something, and his voice reached Chen Ku’s ears:

“Your progress really surprises me. Is it the blessing of Li Shentong’s Emperor’s Divine Armor?”

Chen Ku turned around when he heard the voice.

A pair of eyes instantly locked onto the godly young man in white in the Martial Arts True Words Hall.

For a moment, the two people’s sights collided in mid-air like immortal swords.

“Hmm? Something’s wrong… Your aura is more than just the Emperor’s Divine Armor.”

Hua Yuexian spoke solemnly:
“You really have the cultivation level of the Thirteenth Realm!!”

“I said.”

Chen Ku, wearing the Emperor’s Divine Armor, slowly walked towards the Martial Arts True Words Hall:
“Give me another year, and I won’t be afraid of you. Give me three years, and you will be defeated by me. Now it seems that I can prove this.”

After he finished speaking, Chen Ku punched out with confidence and domineering at this young opponent who once made him feel terrifying pressure.

The fist was sent out, creating a shock wave. The vital energy within a radius of hundreds of miles began to condense and concentrate. An incomparable force seeped out from many spaces and formed a fist that seemed to control the heavens and the earth!

Blast towards Hua Yuexian!
Hua Yuexian’s eyes narrowed slightly after receiving this punch. If what he had said before were all guesses, then when he saw with his own eyes the scene where Chen Ku punched in front of him and the wind from the fist shook open the void dimension, there was no doubt left.

Shattering the void, this is the destructive power that only a warrior at the thirteenth level can cause.

The most important thing is that this punch is filled with a kind of well-forged domineering idea. With one punch, he can dominate the world and make heaven and earth submit. It has enough momentum to blow everything up.

“Ba Fist!”

Hua Yuexian finally recognized the origin of the fist mark in a flash.

The fist marks of the two generations of overlords who were once invincible in the world! (End of this chapter)