412: C412 cross

C412 cross

"Chen Yu, I really admire your courage, I never thought that you would actually dare to stand on this stage!" At this point, Wang Ping's face revealed a proud expression.

"Therefore, as a reward, if you can withstand a single strike from me, I can consider forgiving you for not dying!"

Wang Ping spoke in a very casual tone.

However, no one under the stage thought he was being careless!

The difference in strength between the two was at least three levels.

Wang Ping was at the peak of the sixth stage of transhabitat.

"You mean, if I can't block your attack, I will die?!" Chen Yu heard and asked coldly.

"Of course, if you can't even withstand a single strike from me, that means you're trash. If you're trash, then you deserve to die!" Wang Ping's answer did not take Chen Yu's life seriously.

This was also the rule of the continent: the weak had no equality in front of the strong!

"Alright!" Chen Yu chuckled, and said indifferently: "Let me see exactly how powerful your casual strike is! Let's do it! "

"Good courage."

The next moment, Wang Ping's fists moved.

The tyrannical wind created by the fist instantly sounded like the roar of a ferocious beast, as the power behind the fist tore through the air.

"Boom!"

A power that was like an explosion brought along a terrifying storm as it pressed towards Chen Yu.

The power displayed by this punch was extraordinary.

It could be seen that Wang Ping's fist technique was considered superior among warriors at the sixth stage of the transhabitat.

On the other side, Chen Yu felt a sense of suppression.

Wang Ping's fist had a terrifying power.

It was as though it could turn the air into shackles and kill its opponent.

The fierce gale from his fist instantly arrived in front of Chen Yu.

However, in Chen Yu's eyes, there was not a trace of fear.

He really enjoyed fighting with experts!

Only pressure would be able to keep him moving forward!

"Die!"

Wang Ping coldly shouted.

The fist wind transformed into a terrifying vortex, rushing towards Chen Yu.

Even the spectators below the stage could feel the power of Wang Ping's punch.

It was a power capable of ripping apart space and destroying all living things!

Even if it was the aftershocks from the fist force, it was enough to kill a practitioner at the third level of transhabitat, let alone Chen Yu who was in the center of the fist wind.

It seemed that although Wang Ping had used a casual move, he had used at least seven levels of strength.

If nothing unexpected happened, with this punch, even if Chen Yu did not die, he would at least be heavily injured.

For a moment, everyone felt that this battle was somewhat boring.

This was because the outcome of the battle was too fast.

However, what exceeded everyone's expectations was that under this terrifying fist pressure, not only did Chen Yu not lose, he did not even dodge and attacked head-on!

"Large Wind and Cloud Palm!"

The same storm was brewing, and the air was churning!

They were equally domineering and arrogant!

Seeing the incoming storm, Chen Yu's palm suddenly exploded outwards.

Boundless palm power clashed with the violent wind and fist in an instant!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A huge explosion erupted in the void!

The fist and palm attacks were evenly matched.

The energy that was coming towards him gradually dissipated into nothingness.

No one, no one was hurt.

"Hmm?!" Wang Ping's eyes trembled. Chen Yu actually received his punch.

Looks like he had underestimated Chen Yu.

Below the stage, there was complete silence.

No one would have thought that Chen Yu would actually be able to withstand Wang Ping's punch.

Moreover, from the looks of it, he didn't use his full strength either.

This Chen Yu brat truly had the ability to be arrogant!

"Your strength seems to be only mediocre." Chen Yu raised his head, indifferently looked at Wang Ping, and casually said.

Wang Ping's eyes congealed, and then he sneered: "Since that's the case, then let's try again!"

"Didn't you just say that if I can take your attack, you'll spare my life?!" Chen Yu sneered: "What, I'll go back on my words!"

"Hmph." Wang Ping coldly snorted and said, "I did say that I will spare your life, but I didn't say that I won't cripple you!"

A storm-like power became more and more violent as Wang Ping's fists moved.

The destructive whirlwind twined around Wang Ping's arms.

This blow was much more powerful than the one just now.

He could feel that Wang Ping's fist was getting serious.

"Gale Explosion!"

With Wang Ping's angry shout, a high-speed rotating storm, with an unparalleled tyrannical power, rushed horizontally towards Chen Yu!

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

The violent winds created by his fist brought with it a dull rumble, making it seem extremely intimidating.

The spectators below the arena all held their breath as they stared at the punch.

That fist was like an explosive tempest that could destroy everything!

It was hard to imagine what would happen if Chen Yu got hit by this fist!

Facing this fist, Chen Yu's palm suddenly trembled.

The air between the heaven and earth seemed to become sluggish.

Suddenly, a resplendent light bloomed.

In the sky, one could faintly make out an incomparably massive character — "Seal!"

With the appearance of the word "seal", Wang Ping's fist strength seemed to have been sealed into a space.

Just then, the fist wind was about to be destroyed by Chen Yu's seal.

Wang Ping's face sank, and his fists shook again!

"Break for me!"

Accompanied by Wang Ping's angry roar, an even stronger fist force pressed down towards Chen Yu.

The entire space seemed as though it couldn't withstand the power of this fist, and might be destroyed at any moment.

Cracking sounds could be heard in the air, as if the space was about to be minced into pieces.

Those who were watching from the side of the stage, and possessed strengths below the fifth stage of transhabitat, had even started to retreat.

The power that Wang Ping displayed was too terrifying. If one was not careful enough and got sucked in by this terrifying fist wind, they might lose their life.

Everyone just couldn't understand how Chen Yu, a person with a cultivation at the third level of the transhabitat, had endured until now.

"Boom!"

In the air, the sealing power of Chen Yu was still broken.

The fist wind that tore through the air howled furiously, crushing the sealing power within into nothingness.

"Thump thump thump!"

After retreating three steps, Chen Yu was finally able to stop the backlash caused by the broken seal.

If not for the fact that Chen Yu had already cultivated the "Nine Revolutions Demonic Art" to the peak of the fourth stage, and the strength and strength of his body being comparable to a late stage transhabitat practitioner, the backlash from a moment ago would have been enough to heavily injure him.

On the battle stage, Wang Ping stood still, proudly sneering:

"Kid, you're a bit stronger than I thought. You have the right to feel my true strength! "

"What, Wang Ping did not use his real strength just now!"

The instant Wang Ping's voice fell, the spectators below the stage couldn't help but reveal fearful expressions on their faces.

It was hard to imagine that such a terrifying all-out attack was only Wang Ping's probing attack.2

Then, how terrifying would a serious punch from Wang Ping be?!

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