Seeing Fu'an's punch, Su Wen's true energy circulated wildly, without fear, he raised his fist to meet him!
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and the true energy burst out, making a dull sound.
Fu An's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Good time!"
One must know that Fu'an is at the eighth rank after all, and his true energy is concentrated, which is far from being comparable to Su Wen.
Even with the cultivation base of the eighth rank of astrology, Fu An felt that he should be crushing Su Wen in terms of true energy quality.
But what he didn't expect was that Su Wen was so powerful and domineering that he could confront him and resist his punch.
In fact, Su Wen's practice of Qiankun Dari Kung Fu is a fierce and domineering kung fu method. After the zhenqi has been swallowed and swallowed by the Witch God Golden Gu, the quality of it has been greatly improved, so it can produce such an effect.
The two sides collided with each other and opened the curtain of the competition.
Fu'an didn't stop moving at all, and he was bullied.
"Broken Jade Fist - Explosion in the Jade!"
Just like when he fought against Lan Qingqing, Su Wen launched the delayed explosion of Po Yuquan again.
But this time, the opponent he faced was completely different.
True Qi exploded in Fu'an's body, but something Su Wen never expected happened. A rosy color flashed across Fu'an's face.
But the action didn't seem to stop at all.
In fact, at the moment when the true energy burst out, Fu An felt a sharp pain, but he forcefully carried the true energy explosion and hit Su Wen directly.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Su Wen's boxing method is proficient and strange. After each punch, it will cause a delayed explosion in Fu'an's body, but Fu'an is not afraid at all. He just protects the meridians in his body with zhenqi to prevent being injured by Su Wen's zhenqi burst. With the burst of true energy in his body, Shengsheng punched Su Wen with his fists.
Soon, Su Wen found that he was at a disadvantage!
If it is said that the punches of the two of them both have a hundred strength, and Su Wen uses the Jade Burst to divide twenty points of the strength into Fu'an's body. In a head-on confrontation, he will suffer a bit.
Although Fu An abruptly carried Su Wen's fist strength and exploded inside, he took the initiative in the face-to-face confrontation.
"boom!"
Fu An hit Su Wen on the chin with a punch!
Su Wen only felt that he was hit by a train, and the powerful force instantly made him a little lost.
Although Su Wen and Fu An are both at the eighth rank of star position, their combat experience is completely different.
Fu'an has experienced many life and death fights, but Su Wen just cultivated by himself.
The last time she defeated Lan Qingqing, Lan Qingqing was also injured, and with the strange strength of Po Yuquan, Lan Qingqing was caught off guard.
But now facing the old and spicy Fu'an, it is difficult for Su Wen to gain the upper hand.
Emperor Zhou and the old eunuch were in the stands, watching the two fight with great interest.
Zhou Di laughed and said: "This kid's fist strength is very strange, but he didn't grasp the slightest flaw in Fu'an when the first punch broke out. Afterwards, Fu'an was prepared and it was difficult to make achievements."
The old eunuch said: "There is no way, after all, Fu'an is at the eighth rank, and the strength of the true energy in the body and the strength of the physical body are far superior to those of star warriors. Although this fist strength is strange, but the effect of entering Fu'an's body is not comparable to that of the same level. This Su Wen also has an eighth-rank status, and if the two fight hand-to-hand, it will not be so easy for Fuan to deal with it."
This is a good point. Although the power that Fu'an erupts is at the eighth rank of astral position, it exceeds the ordinary eighth rank of astral position in all aspects. Otherwise, Emperor Zhou would not have made an agreement of fifty moves.
Su Wen in the field fell into a passive position. Fu'an's figure was extremely fast. He caught the flaw that Su Wen's figure was not as agile as his, and constantly shifted his figure, attacking Su Wen from all directions.
For a while, Su Wen could only be beaten passively.
It seems that he will be unable to defend himself.
At this moment, Su Wen suddenly let go of his defense.
"boom!"
Fu'an punched Su Wen hard in the abdomen!
"puff!"
Su Wen spat blood at Fu'an.
But the blood was blown away by the scattered zhenqi, and it didn't touch Fu'an.
But Fu'an's fist was entangled by Su Wen's left hand.
Su Wen's eyes were red, he finally got his chance!
He swung his right fist and hit Fu An in front of him.
But Fu An was also unafraid, and also punched Su Wen.
Injury for injury!
The two people fighting seemed to be two reckless men, they didn't care about anything else, they only had their opponent's head in their eyes!
"Bang bang bang!"
The fight seemed to have turned into a clash of fists and heads.
Fu'an was at peace and fearless, in his judgment, there was only one result of this collision, and Su Wen lost his combat effectiveness earlier than him.
Su Wen's face was covered with blood, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, Breaking Jade Fist - Chalcedony Drill!"
This is another use of strength in Poyuquan.
Concentrating on one point, the high-speed rotation brings super penetrating power.
"boom!"
Both sides hit each other on the head again!
This time, Fu An's complexion changed drastically.
That super penetrating punch is straight to the bone!
His protective qi was pierced in an instant.
You know, even he will be seriously injured if he is rushed into his mind by this kind of vigor!
At the critical moment, the true energy in Fu'an's body flowed wildly, and finally stopped the chalcedony drill before it rushed into his mind, but his movements were unconsciously slowed down. At this moment, Su Wen swung his fist again.
After almost suffering a big loss, how could Fuan confront him head-on again
He stretched out his hand to wrap Su Wen's right fist, and kicked Su Wen's crotch at the same time!
"boom!"
Fuan's feet fell.
Just as he kicked, Su Wen's head hit his head.
The heads of the two collided so hard that Su Wen even heard the sound of his own bones breaking.
"Damn it, it's a shame, I'm not as hard-headed as this bastard!"
This was Su Wen's last thought.
He spat out a sentence: "Fifty strokes."
After saying these words, Su Wen fainted to the ground.
Fu An also stopped, standing still and clenching his fists tightly.
In terms of injuries, he was much lighter than Su Wen.
At this moment, Su Wen's forehead bone was sunken, his nose was bruised and his face was covered with blood, and he collapsed to the ground. Although he also had bruises on his face, he was much better than Su Wen who was about to be beaten into a pig's head.
After all, it is a body of the eighth rank, and its strength is much stronger than Su Wen's body.
But for him, if he doesn't win, he loses!
At this time, Emperor Zhou and the old eunuch also came to the court.
Fu An fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, I'm guilty!"
Emperor Zhou waved his hand and said, "How do you feel?"
"This kid's zhenqi quality is extremely high, and his boxing skills are proficient, his boxing strength is strange, and he also has a bit of ruthlessness, but his combat experience is slightly shallow, and his body skills are sluggish. If he polishes it, his future is limitless."
Even though Fu An was upset, he still gave an objective evaluation.
"Take him to Shen Qiuna and heal his injuries." After speaking, Emperor Zhou glanced at Fu'an and said, "You shouldn't have done that last kick."
That's right, if the last kick hits, Su Wen may end up with no descendants.