After saying this, he straightened his body, and suddenly, a roar came from inside his body.
The black fog dissipated, but a giant black beast quickly formed behind him.
No one knew how high the beast was, but from a distance it looked like a small mountain. The scales of the beast were clearly visible, and they were gleaming under the light curtain. The mane on its neck was incomparably long, and not only was it long, but it also exuded a sense of danger.
Its head was up to the sky and its feet were on the ground. Feng Qingyang was flying in the air, just at its chest. The giant beast was equally terrifying and ferocious. It raised its head to the sky and let out an angry roar. The green light curtain actually began to shake rapidly.
"What, what is that? Is it a zombie vision?" The crowd exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief, feeling that their eyes had been opened.
In their eyes, zombies cannot be considered living beings in the world at all. They are just puppets, puppets that are driven, refined and enslaved by people.
But since Feng Qingyang's sudden appearance, this rule has been interrupted. He is decisive, bloodthirsty, and domineering, and instantly overturned the traditional image of zombies in everyone's mind.
At this moment, a black giant beast phantom condensed behind him. No one recognized the giant beast and no one knew what it was.
The Lord of Guiyuan City in the pavilion also had his eyes flickering as he looked at the shadow of the black giant beast, his mind spinning rapidly.
"Let's fight, Lu Xun. It's not you who decides whose death anniversary is, but I do!"
After he finished speaking, he gathered his momentum, and the giant beast raised its head and chest, roaring towards the sky. Feng Qingyang soared into the sky, and he clenched his fists, turning them into two huge fists, and immediately rushed towards Lu Xun.
"war!"
Lu Xun also roared. At this point, he was no longer graceful, but was filled with fighting spirit and would not give up until the fight was over.
The lightsaber shook and cut through the void. Feng Qingyang swung his black fist and rushed forward.
Suddenly, the two of them quickly entangled with each other, and the shadow of the black giant beast and the figure behind Lu Xun also started fighting quickly.
The giant foot trampled and roared down. Feng Qingyang moved his hands and exerted force with his fists, instantly destroying the lightsaber and revealing the sword body. Lu Xun's pupils shrank and he thought to himself that he was so strong. At this moment, he also used all his strength without any reservation.
Boom!
The void was in constant turmoil as the two of them fought fiercely. Feng Qingyang's punches were extremely domineering, with each punch bursting out with full strength. What a huge force it was.
Every time Lu Xun collided with Feng Qingyang, the hand holding the sword would tremble constantly. It was not that he was afraid, but the force was so huge that he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.
The roar was endless. One of them was the son of God, and the other was the son spurned by heaven. In this final, both of them tried their best, and every collision caused turbulence in the void.
Even Feng Qingyang's black armor was cut by Lu Xun's Heavenly Emperor Sword, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible. Lu Xun was not much better off. His nose and face were swollen, and the white hair on his body was also stained with blood. He no longer had the grace and brilliance he had before.
Feng Qingyang was fighting with great enthusiasm. His body seemed to have grown taller at this moment, and his fists became even bigger. With every punch, his soul would shake, as if he felt the boiling blood in his heart and the indomitable spirit in the Corpse King's bloodline.
Every time he threw a punch, the black giant beast behind him would kick down, and the ground would shatter. The square, which already had a huge pit, became even more dilapidated. The giant beast took a step forward and collided with the shadow behind Lu Xun. Earth and rocks flew everywhere, mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the green light curtain was shaking constantly, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Gudong!" The spectators swallowed hard, looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the void of the arena, and felt their blood boiling. Such an unprecedented battle among the young generation was truly unique. It was enough to be able to witness such a battle in one's lifetime!
"That Red Devil... is at least twice as powerful as when he fought against the Heavenly Demon Prince before!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the light in his eyes began to change a little.
Originally, when they were at Tiandu Peak, Feng Qingyang had become a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh, and they wanted to get rid of him immediately, because at that time they only felt that their strength was not much different.
But at this moment, when he showed his strength to fight with the human race's genius Lu Xun, a change occurred in his heart. It was a reverence for strength. Only with strength can one be king and be the master!
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's hand surged with great force, and immediately bounced Lu Xun away. He smiled and said, "We should make an understanding!"
After saying that, he turned his body, and the black mist on his fist dissipated, revealing its original appearance. He clenched his fist and swung it!
Boom!
“One Punch Out – Proud Nine Heavens!” He spoke word by word, each word was sonorous and powerful. As he spoke, the giant beast behind him suddenly raised its giant foot high up, then stepped down and rushed forward.
Boom boom boom… The roaring sound was endless. It seemed that his fist had created a world of its own. He was full of pride and dominance. An unyielding! Undefeated! Invincible spirit suddenly spread across the surface, and even the people outside the light curtain could feel it deeply.
Their eyes were dull, filled with disbelief, and as they watched Feng Qingyang waving his fist, their blood was boiling.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
"Ao Jiutian!"
With this ultimate punch, Feng Qingyang’s magic power surged, and all his strength was concentrated on this punch. This punch made him feel as if he could blow up the world.
This kind of real performance is much more powerful than the feeling brought by practicing in the mind, even countless times more powerful.
When the fist is thrown, the heaven and earth tremble!
"It's this kind of aura!" Xiang Nan, who was hiding in the crowd outside the light curtain, shouted. When Feng Qingyang left, his mansion that had turned into ruins was surrounded by this domineering aura.
"It turns out that you have made a breakthrough in just three days!" He nodded, his eyes showing joy, thinking that he had not made the wrong decision.
Below, Old Man Hou looked at the punch, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he laughed heartily, as if he saw hope!
"Lu Xun, die!"
He shouted loudly and threw out his fist, shattering the sky and the earth. Lu Xun in the distance also changed his expression. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter. At the last moment, an aura of vicissitudes suddenly enveloped him. He raised the Emperor Sword in his hand high and slashed with one sword.
The force of fist and sword exploded in an instant. This ultimate blow was so powerful that the sun and moon dimmed, the river flowed backwards, and even the air was destroyed in an instant.
"Lu Xun!"
"Red Devil!"
Boom!
The fist collided with the Emperor's sword, and immediately smoke filled the air. The barrier cast by the city lord himself was extremely solid, but it was still shaken in this collision.
Boom!
The earth trembled, and the entire Guiyuan City was instantly in this shock. The sky and the earth lost their color, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the huge black monster phantom disappeared in an instant. Then, the figure behind Lu Xun also shattered and disappeared into the void.
Within the light curtain, thick smoke billowed and roars were heard continuously. Feng Qingyang and Lu Xun quickly started fighting in the explosion.
Every punch was delivered with unstoppable force, and every sword of Lu Xun was delivered with the power to dominate the world. At this point, both of them were covered in wounds, and what they were competing for was no longer their cultivation, but their will!
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, shook his head, and punched out again.
"Got it!"