C414 berserk collision
Looking at the tit for tat battle between Chen Yu and Wang Ping on stage, the spectators were all shocked.
Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle was bound to have caused an uproar.
The strength that Chen Yu displayed shocked everyone present!
"I heard that before Chen Yu entered this year's trial, he was ranked number one!"
"No wonder he's so strong. To be able to take first place in the Clear Sky Trials, which one isn't abnormal!"
Below the stage, some people were already starting to discuss Chen Yu.
Originally, before this battle, no one had thought well of Chen Yu.
Everyone believed that Wang Ping's victory was only a matter of time.
But, looking at the situation, Chen Yu and Wang Ping's battle, was actually not highly regarded by everyone, and Chen Yu had slowly gained the upper hand!
"Could it be that Wang Ping will lose this battle?"
The eyes of many inner court disciples below the stage started to flicker with disbelief.
At the same time, on the stage, Wang Ping was also very surprised.
Since the beginning of the battle, every time he increased his strength again, Chen Yu would use even more strength to suppress him.
Wang Ping had the illusion that even at this point in the battle, he still had not forced Chen Yu to use his full strength!
Chen Yu was like a bottomless lake.
No matter what methods he used, he was unable to find out Chen Yu's true strength.
An unknown strength, that was the most terrifying thing to Wang Ping.
He could feel that Wang Ping's strength was gradually decreasing.
Chen Yu knew that his opponent had already reached his limit.
Now, what he was thinking about was how to win.
To him, Wang Ping was no longer a threat.
But if he won this round so easily, it would cause his enemies to be wary.
Perhaps, in the future, he would temporarily be able to catch his breath.
However, if his opponent were to make a comeback, he would definitely bring even more power.
Thus, this victory, he needed to spend some time and effort on it …
Thinking about it here, Chen Yu's power also started to slowly shrink, causing the scene of the battle to look as if it was evenly matched.
As both sides consumed their energy, the number of victories became fifty to fifty.
However, the person who felt Chen Yu's power weakening the most was the battling Wang Ping.
In the next moment, hope flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that Chen Yu has also reached his limit?!
In that case, the outcome of the battle would depend on who had more experience!
The one who could last until the end would obtain victory!
However, although he saw the dawn of victory, Wang Ping secretly complained in his heart.
Even if he was the final victor of this battle, it would still be an incomparably humiliating one.
Because in the entire fight, he was actually at a disadvantage.
If he was defeated, he wouldn't even have the face to meet anyone.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping seemed to have made up his mind.
"Time to end it!"
With a loud roar, Wang Ping suddenly leaped up and floated in the air.
"Zephyr Fist, Berserk Kill!"
A layer of fierce airflow swirled around Wang Ping's fists.
The surrounding space was like a raging wind that swept through the clouds as it congealed.
Although this move seemed slow, it was actually incomparably fast.
The power of the punch was pushed to the limit!
"Buzz!"
With the sound of air scraping against each other, the sharp aura between Wang Ping's fists became increasingly intense. It was like a vortex in the deep sea that was about to swallow and destroy everything!
With a savage expression, killing intent gleamed in his eyes.
"Kill!" Wang Ping arrogantly shouted, "Chen Yu, die!"
"Hmm?!"
Facing Wang Ping's desperate attack, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a trace of light.
"A good chance!"
Chen Yu did not dodge. Instead, he increased his own strength to its limit and chose to fight Wang Ping head on!
"Boom boom boom!"
The two fists collided in the air!
A huge boom sounded out, creating a wave of sound!
The violent, overflowing aura sent the people around the grandstands flying.
As for the fists of the two, they were still like the rain hitting the lute, emitting a dense sound of collisions.
The reason why Wang Ping chose to clash head on with him was because he believed that with his superior cultivation base, he would be able to laugh his last in the battle of attrition.
As for Chen Yu, because of his own body, because he was cultivating the "Nine Revolutions Demonic Art", he had long since surpassed the physical body of an ordinary late stage transhabitat practitioner. Under the condition of not revealing his true strength, relying on his physical body to obtain victory was undoubtedly a good idea.
Thus, as everyone saw, the two of them fought fiercely with their fists on each other!
"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound kept coming.
The strength of their physical bodies had reached an unimaginable level.
As the fist rumbled, the space trembled. However, it was not enough to withstand the aftermath of the battle, causing the ground to crack apart. Countless spiderweb-like cracks snaked out, covering the entire battle stage!
Endless astral winds howled!
Endless air waves rampaged through!
In the blink of an eye, the two attacked with full force hundreds of times.
The sound of a blow hitting the ground came loudly from the arena.
Everyone looked dumbstruck at Chen Yu and Wang Ping who were violently punching out, as if hitting a wooden stake.
Victory or defeat would be decided in an instant.
Whoever could not withstand this blow first would lose!
This sort of battle caused the blood of the people to boil.
"BOOM!"
You punch me!
"BOOM!"
I'll give you a punch back!
At the beginning, Wang Ping could still take it head on, punching Chen Yu with his fists.
However, after a thousand punches, Wang Ping was on the verge of collapsing.
Traces of blood started oozing out of his fleshly body.
On the other hand, Chen Yu seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if his body was being refined!
Wang Ping's eyes flashed with regret.
He knew that his choice was completely wrong.
The strongest part of Chen Yu was his physical body!
Unfortunately, it was too late for regret.
He could only take the blow head on. He couldn't dodge at all.
With the speed of the opponent's fists, like the wind, the moment he dodged, he would be instantly smashed into pulp by Chen Yu!
Therefore, Wang Ping could only brace himself and face it head on.
"Pfft ~"
While Wang Ping was distracted, the defensive layer around his body was suddenly broken!
Gedeng, Zhang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
In the next moment, Wang Ping's fists instantly disintegrated.
A feeling of being cut by a knife spread throughout his body.0
's fist had landed heavily on his chest!
This punch was filled with a violent destructive power.
"Boom!"
After taking this punch, Wang Ping finally couldn't take it anymore!
"AHH!"
With a miserable scream, Wang Ping's bloodied body was sent flying backwards.
At this moment, over a hundred bloody wounds appeared on Wang Ping's body.
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