1917: C1917 Sonic Speed

C1917 Sonic Speed

The cold air around Hattori Shaya became even colder. She had been waiting for the moment Han Zhen was defeated.

When Yayoi Koyanagi heard these people's words, he was ecstatic. "I've been preparing for a long time!"

Yayoi Koyanagi's fighting strength was not as good as Ueno Kari's, so naturally he was not as good as Han Zhen. But he had never thought that he would have the chance to suppress Han Zhen.

Even though Han Zhen had already fought, his strength had been greatly reduced. However, this feeling of invincibility had Yayoi Koyanagi immersed in it.

Hearing the cheers from the surroundings, Yayoi Koyanagi realized that this should be the best moment for him to end the battle.

Yayoi Koyanagi activated all of his inner strength and a faint golden color appeared on the surface of his body.

Golden light was incomparably pure.

Yayoi Koyanagi was wearing a golden robe. His physique was originally dignified, but now it seemed that he was somewhat similar to the Buddha body.

It even had the grandeur of a Buddha suppressing his entire life.

Many people in the surrounding area cried out in alarm.

Yayoi Koyanagi took a step forward and punched.

A golden fist imprint instantly appeared, filling up the entire space and making it seem as though all living things were insignificant.

On the fist imprint, a long golden dragon was dancing in the air, seeming to shake the void.

"Such a fist art!" Even though they were both martial artists, Chi Ben and Mei Ji were also extremely surprised. This kind of violent and unparalleled fist force was not something that Heavenly Law Stream was good at.

Hattori Shaya also nodded to herself. As a powerhouse that had appeared in the recent decades, Superman's strength was extraordinary. However, before Martial Arts Grandmaster, he still had to admit his strength.

"Great Sumeru Fist!" Chijing Qianshan kept praising, his expression dancing, "But it's a very powerful martial art. For a legendary martial artist that had lived for hundreds of years to use the Great Sumeru Fist, that was enough to split apart space! Yayoi Koyanagi's fist technique was obviously at the highest realm, but unfortunately, this ancient era was incomparable to the past, and he was unable to reproduce the glory of the Great Sumeru Fist! Otherwise, how could there be a living being under one punch! "

"Even Chinese Martial Cultivator's fist technique cannot compare to the Great Sumeru Fist. They will not be a match for the Great Sumeru Fist Art! " Han Zhen's powerful fist techniques were known by everyone. But now, Chi Guda made another comment.

Yayoi Koyanagi smiled proudly. He had already seen the scene of Han Zhen's death with one punch.

As the Great Void Fist was blasted out, the surrounding space seemed to be stuck in a deadlock.

Under this punch, no one could escape. They could only face it head on.

Han Zhen's Genuine Qi was still operating smoothly, but the Genuine Qi in his meridians had become thinner.

Genuine Qi was the source of all the power in a cultivator's body. The current Han Zhen, after many battles, had long exhausted all of his energy.

Facing Yayoi Koyanagi's Great Summoning Fist.

Han Zhen activated all the Genuine Qi s, causing the Silver Blood in his body to ignite crazily.

Dong dong dong dong!

Once the Silver Blood was ignited, it would instantly erupt with a strong amount of true qi.

The huge amount of Zhen Qi moved through Han Zhen's meridians at a tremendous speed.

Then, Han Zhen made his move.

However, in everyone's eyes, Han Zhen was still quietly standing there.

When Han Zhen's figure disappeared, everyone saw a white ball of air explode in the distance.

"Speed of sound!" Hattori Shaya's pupils instantly contracted.0

As Superman, Hattori Shaya had a deep understanding of supersonic speed because Hattori Shaya had Superman's colleagues who had exceeded the speed of sound.

Only then did Hattori Shaya realize how difficult it was for a martial practitioner to surpass the speed of sound.

BOOM!

The golden fist imprint was broken by a invisible figure.

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