Wu Juefan roared. Such a large number of terrifying punches made him feel desperate.
As soon as Wu Juefan and Chen Lei fought, he already knew how terrifyingly powerful Chen Lei's fist was.
He might be able to block one or two punches, but now with hundreds of punches coming at him, he definitely couldn't block it.
However, Wu Juefan couldn't dodge Chen Lei's attacks at this moment. Hundreds of punches blocked the entire void, making it impossible for Wu Juefan to even dodge.
At this time, Wu Juefan could only fight hard.
A huge purple mountain-like light shield appeared around Wu Juefan, protecting him.
Wu Juefan is a disciple of the Purple Mountain Peak lineage, and also a disciple of the sect master's lineage. The martial arts he practices is the Purple Mountain Technique.
The Purple Mountain Technique is incredibly powerful, especially its defensive ability, which is unparalleled.
At this time, Wu Juefan could only use all his strength to activate the Purple Mountain Technique to protect himself in the hope of blocking Chen Lei's attack.
However, Wu Juefan still underestimated Chen Lei's attack power.
The power of the Purple Yang Divine Fist that Chen Lei displayed, under the influence of the gray spiritual energy, had already exceeded the scope of the Purple Yang Divine Fist and had been qualitatively sublimated.
Therefore, the Purple Mountain Technique could not block the Purple Yang Divine Fist released by Chen Lei.
Hundreds of Purple Yang Divine Fists struck the Purple Mountain Art, directly blasting the huge purple mountain phantom transformed by the Purple Mountain Art into pieces, turning it into purple fragments all over the sky, flying in all directions.
Wu Juefan was sent flying by the terrifying force of the punch, spitting out blood in mid-air.
Finally, Wu Juefan fell to the ground and rolled over for more than ten times before he controlled his body and stood up.
Wu Juefan stood up with a red face. He didn't expect that he would be so passive after being humble. The power of Chen Lei's fist was far beyond his expectation.
Wu Juefan knew that if he suppressed his cultivation to the same level as Chen Lei, he would have no chance of defeating Chen Lei.
"Senior Brother Wu, what do you think? Why don't you just stop? You won't have any chance of winning if you continue fighting." Chen Lei looked at Wu Juefan and said calmly.
Wu Juefan also looked at Chen Lei, but was speechless for a long time.
"Okay, okay, it's true that the young are formidable. I give in..."
Wu Juefan weighed the pros and cons and finally admitted defeat.
Because Wu Juefan knew that even if he used all his killer moves, he would still be no match for Chen Lei at the same level. The gap between the two was simply too big.
If he wanted to bully Chen Lei with the strength of the fifth level of the Great Saint Realm, he would be confident that he could defeat Chen Lei, but that would be an unfair victory and would go against his rules and promises. This was not Wu Juefan's style.
That's why Wu Juefan admitted defeat so decisively.
"Senior Brother Wu is truly a trustworthy person. Chen Lei admires him." Chen Lei said with a bow. He did not expect that Wu Juefan would admit defeat so readily in front of so many disciples, and did not care about losing face at all.
Wu Juefan laughed and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you don't have to flatter me. Although I have a bad temper, I still have my bottom line."
The many disciples from Zi Ling Star who were watching the battle nearby did not expect that Wu Juefan would admit defeat so quickly. They knew how terrifying Wu Juefan's strength was. To be able to make Wu Juefan admit defeat so easily, Chen Lei's strength could only be described as unfathomable.