Bab 119: Kick their ASS
The moment the competition started, the high-definition cameras in every corner of the simulation city started working and recorded the competition scenes in the sixteen regions.
Then, these images were broadcast live. The entire Tianshui City, and even the entire Yangzhou District, could see them. They were transmitted to TVs and even online.
The audience noticed the fight between Feng Hetang and Xia Ping.
"Look, someone just entered and attacked."
"These two groups of people must have a grudge against each other." That's why they attacked right at the start of the competition.
"This damn fatty is really impressive." He actually learned a high-level martial technique, the Heart Destroying Palm. With a single palm strike, he destroyed the heart and immediately emitted a horrifying aura. "Those with weaker willpower would be so scared that they would wet their pants."
"Of course he's powerful." This fatty is a Ninth-Heaven Layer Martial Apprentice, one of the top experts at Xinbo Middle School. It's normal for him to use this move."
"That kid is done for." "He'll probably be beaten to a pulp with one palm strike."
Numerous audiences from all over Tianshui City discussed and communicated on the Internet.
On these broadcasting platforms, one could express their thoughts or click on the images on them, immediately displaying the simple information of each contestant, making it easier for the audience to understand these contestants.
It could be said that this kind of commercialization has already been done to the extreme.
However, it was just as the audience had said. This fatty Feng Hetang was indeed powerful. He had used the Destroying Heart Palm in its perfect state. Coupled with the power of a Ninth Level Martial Apprentice, the palm wind was terrifying.
With a single palm strike, even a water buffalo would be smashed into pieces, its internal organs exploding.
But who was Xia Ping?!
He had already consumed the Frenzied Demonic Pill and was able to withstand the fatal blow from the Regiment Commander of the Cheetah Regiment, Lin Bao, who had reached the half-step martial artist realm. How could he be afraid of Feng Hetang's Heart Destroying Palm?!
Facing Feng Hetang's palm strike, Xia Ping attacked first and threw a punch.
Boom!
Their fists collided with each other's palms. The soft and gentle power collided with the incomparably ferocious power, causing an explosion in the air. The air exploded, as if an air explosion had occurred.
As for the ground beneath the feet of the two of them, a deep crater instantly appeared as cracks spread out in all directions. Cracking sounds rang out as the shockwaves caused Han Shan and the rest to take a few steps back.
"How is that possible?!"
Feng Hetang was taken aback. This palm strike was one that he was determined to get his hands on. It was unlike the palm strike that he had held back in the square earlier. However, this palm strike was like a ball of cotton when it landed on this brat's body. It easily dispelled his sinister and vicious strength, as if it was unable to harm him at all.
This was also normal. Xia Ping's Beiming Protection Technique had been cultivated to an extremely high level, and strong practitioners of the ninth layer of Martial Apprentice could no longer cause any harm to him.
Perhaps only martial artists were qualified to do so. However, how could Feng Hetang know of such an exquisite protective technique like the Dark North Bodyguard Palace?!
"Crap!"
Just as he was about to strike out with his palm in vain, he realized that Xia Ping was not going to let him off easily. He threw out his left fist. It was as fast as lightning and as fast as lightning. It was unstoppable.
Dragon Fist—Azure Dragon Shocks the Heavens!
As he threw his fist out, the roar of a dragon vaguely appeared in the sky. The void trembled, causing the blood of Han Shan and the rest to boil. They were so depressed that they nearly vomited blood and felt like fainting.
This power that sounded like the roar of a giant dragon suddenly blasted out, incomparably fierce, shaking the earth!
Boom!
It landed squarely on Feng Hetang!
"No!" Feng Hetang immediately let loose a bloodcurdling cry. He could sense that this unparalleled power had reached 30,000 kilograms. Even with his body's defenses, he was still unable to withstand it.
In just a breath's time, his body, which weighed over 150 kilograms, was sent flying. He flew for over a hundred meters before crashing into a huge cement wall by the street.
With a few cracking sounds, Feng Hetang was embedded into the cement wall. His entire body caved in, and large amounts of gravel rolled down. There were even more than ten cracks in the wall.
"Too powerful, this is still the Five Forms Fist?!"
"I've also cultivated the Five-Formed Fist before, but I don't have such power."
"If I'm not mistaken, this is already a realm of perfection, turning something rotten into something miraculous."
"It can't be." This guy is only an 18-year-old young man, yet he actually comprehended the Five Forms of Fist to the acme of perfection. "Generally speaking, even a talented martial arts practitioner would need to be 20–30 years old to have such comprehension."
"I once met an old man who had been practicing fist techniques for decades. He could only do the Five Forms Fist, but he was already a Martial Dao master.Furthermore, he had been cultivating for decades.
"What a freak! This is Tianshui City's standard of combat. "He's already so strong at the beginning?!"
On the live broadcast platform, countless viewers were shocked. In this era where everyone was cultivating martial arts, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Almost everyone had a deep understanding of martial arts.
There was no lack of true martial arts experts among them.
"Oh no, this brat is too scary, let's run!" Seeing Xia Ping's ferocity, Han Shan's face turned green as he tried to escape.
Otherwise, if he landed in this brat's hands, how could he have any advantage?
The others were also shocked. Even their boss, Feng Hetang, was no match for him. If he were defeated by a single punch, they reckoned that even if they stuck together, they wouldn't be able to defeat him in one move.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Han Shan and the rest immediately wanted to leave.
"Trying to escape?"
A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. His body flashed and actually split into five phantoms in the air. They were like ferocious tigers, giant dragons, white cranes, poisonous snakes, and cheetahs!
With just a single breath, Han Shan and the rest were unable to even run a single step. They suffered a punch almost at the same time and were sent flying like cannonballs.
Bang bang bang!!!
They let out shrill screams of pain as they were sent flying. They smashed into the walls of the street, creating five holes that hung on the walls like paintings.
With a pu-sound, these people couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Several of their ribs were broken.
"One punch, five forms." Oh my god, I thought this was just a legend. I didn't expect someone to really master it. "This kid is a freak, definitely a freak!"
When one of the audience members saw this scene, he immediately shouted. He was completely stunned.
Many of the spectators were also shocked. They were all powerhouses that cultivated martial arts. Of course, they knew how terrifying it was to be able to punch out five forms at the same time. The power of such a punch would increase several times.
Most likely, this young man had already cultivated the Five Elements Fist to the highest level, turning the rotten into the miraculous, and was proficient in the essence of every single fist technique.
To reach this point, one would need at least several decades of cultivation. But this kid was only 18 years old. If he wasn't a freak, then who was?
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