He raised his fist, and the surrounding air shook crazily, and all the brilliance of the world seemed to hit his fist.
All the breath in the whole world seemed to be rushing toward his fist, converging on it.
Zheng Shiyi stood there, looking like an ancient god of war, exuding a terrifying fighting spirit that could not be looked directly at.
At this moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen by the aura he exuded.
"Fist, Zheng Shiyi's fist!"
"Isn't he unable to use his fists?"
"This breath, such a terrifying breath!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi who suddenly raised his fist. Their eyes suddenly widened with disbelief in their eyes.
Before the Shenhou Conference started, news came out that Zheng Shiyi had been disabled. After the conference started, Zheng Shiyi has been unable to swing his fists, relying on his martial soul and being possessed to win.
Now, Zheng Shiyi can actually punch, even before the fist is punched, it already gives people a feeling of being unstoppable!
Is Zheng Shiyi's seal released
Huan Shi, Mo Xing, and Peng Junyue suddenly showed a look of joy on their faces.
Among the crowd, Shi Mo was dressed in white, leaning against a pillar. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes, looking towards the direction of the ring. Since the start of the Shenhou Conference, except for competing on the stage, he has been resting against the pillar with his eyes closed the rest of the time.
On the high platform, King Lu's body, which was casually leaning on the seat, suddenly tensed up, and he looked towards the direction of the ring in surprise.
On the ring, Sanjue suddenly felt a surging, terrifying aura coming from Zheng Shiyi's fist.
This breath, this power!
Zheng Shiyi, how could he exude such a strong aura that he could feel danger and fear.
How could anyone in the Hou Realm allow themselves to feel this way!
The faint smile on Sanjue's face completely dissipated, his muscles tightened instantly, and his eyes became even more solemn.
Danger, extreme danger.
Although Zheng Shiyi never punched, it was just a posture, but it made him feel an aura of death.
Absolute body!
A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on Sanjue's body. The golden light fell from the sky and fell on him. It seemed to be condensed into a golden armor. The golden light circulated and seemed to be able to block all attacks in the world.
The golden body of heaven can withstand the catastrophe of heaven!
Go ahead!
Sanjue raised his legs and kicked on the ground, and his body jumped into the air. His whole body seemed to leave the ground and float on the ground. He jumped out quickly. The speed was so fast that his whole figure became illusory, and the air everywhere he passed became illusory. There was a trace that seemed to have been scratched by a sharp sword light.
"What a speed!"
"Just relying on speed, it creates cracks in the air. This speed has reached the extreme!"
At the bottom of the ring, everyone looked at Master Sanjue who was advancing rapidly and took a breath of cold air. The master Sanjue had never performed at this speed before.
The spiritual energy in Sanjue's body surged crazily, and on a pair of palms, a stream of colorful rays of light gathered, slapping heavily in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
Heaven's Jue Palm!
A golden ray of light flew out, like thunder falling from nine days away. After the golden light, a fiery red light flew up. A ray of light spread like a sea of fire, and a hot breath swept the entire place...
For a moment, hot, cold, thick, sharp... all kinds of auras flew down, as if countless catastrophes flew down from the sky and hit Zheng Shiyi. There were even black tribulation clouds descending above the ring, as if a catastrophe was really coming.
Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms were stretched, as if they were about to explode.
In his mind, the figure of Emperor Chiyun waving his fist reappeared that day. Slowly, the figure waving his fist was no longer Emperor Chiyun, but a blurry figure that made it difficult to see clearly.
In the small world, the scene of learning martial arts for the first time, the scene of having the martial soul taken away, the scene of being separated from Yuqi, the scene of coming to the big thousand world, the scene of seeing everything in the big thousand world, the scene of practicing hard in the yellow sand in the sky , the scene of himself turning into a seed and getting nirvana after being hurt by the sky...
A picture keeps popping up in my mind.
The crazy surge of spiritual energy in the body seemed to be trying to release everything that had been suppressed in the past hundred days.
The spiritual energy was like a volcano erupting, constantly surging, as if it was about to burst all the veins!
Punch, you have to punch yourself!
Today, I will show my fist, which has been sealed for almost a hundred days, in front of everyone, and let the world know my fist! Your own way!
Shejiquan in the prosperous age!
This punch is the punch intention derived from the current sage, Emperor Chiyun. One punch encompasses the entire country, the country, and the prosperous age of today.
This punch is called Shengshi Sheji Fist!
Punch out!
Zheng Shiyi punched out with a bang. In an instant, the whole world seemed to tremble, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse instantly.
With one punch, the color of the world changed, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by this punch.
With one punch, endless domineering power swept through the conference venue, and an unparalleled aura of power enveloped the space.
At this moment, everyone even had the illusion that an ancient god of war had descended into the world, and everything in the world seemed to be shattered by this punch.
This punch seems to be the galaxy, the world, and it seems to encompass the entire dynasty. The punch seems to contain the sun, moon, heaven and earth! It contains the prosperity of this dynasty!
The powerful and domineering aura roared into the sky like a sea wave that could submerge a large city.
This... was a punch that sealed the deal for nearly a hundred days!
This is a punch that gathered Wu Nian for a hundred days! Fist sealing for a hundred days is just for today!
Punch out!
For a moment, it seemed that only this punch was left in the whole world!
In the crowd, Guichen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly stood up and looked at Zheng Shiyi on the ring with burning eyes.
Ling Yan had always been calm. She had been smiling since the beginning of the Shenhou Conference. It seemed that nothing could cause her to fluctuate. Suddenly, a clear look of surprise appeared on her face.
This punch, this punch is no longer a simple punch!
This is a punch that contains its own martial arts, its own understanding of the entire world, and its own aura.
The punch was filled with endless pride, the aura of looking down on the world, and sweeping the world!
This... this was actually a punch from Hou Jing!
Master San Jue's palm energy seemed to contain all kinds of catastrophes, but all of them collapsed under this punch.
Sanjue felt the trembling power coming from in front of him, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, his whole body exploded!
Muscles, blood vessels, organs, and even the bones on the body exploded with this punch, turning into pieces of powder and scattering in the air.
One punch exploded the three skills, and the violent fist wind continued unabated, forming a terrifying tornado hurricane in the air, rolling up the ground of the arena and grinding it into powder.
The fist wind roared and flew towards the lower part of the ring.
Around the arena, a transparent light curtain rose.
The fist wind blew by. This light curtain was specially used for Hou Realm competitions and could block any Hou Realm attacks. Under this punch, it shattered into pieces. It was not blocked even for a moment. The fist wind roared out and flew towards the bottom of the ring. Fly away.
not good!
All around, more than a dozen Imperial City Shadow Guards looked at the terrifying fist wind flying out of the ring. They flew in front of the fist wind one by one. Their spiritual energy gathered in their bodies. They waved their hands and shot out towards the fist wind one by one, hoping to hit the fist wind. scattered.
Waves of powerful energy flew out of their hands, hitting the tornado-like fist wind. Each wave of energy was extremely powerful, and each wave of strong wind seemed to be able to move mountains.
These bursts of energy flew into the tornado hurricane, but disappeared without a trace. Even the tornado hurricane became a little bigger.
Around the ring, spectators who were still a long way away from the punch were blown up by the strong wind and flew around. On the ground, countless gravel was rolled up far away.
On the high platform, King Lu's body had stood up at some point, pointing in the direction of the tornado's fist wind.
With one finger, a finger of Qi flew out, streaking through the air to draw a transparent blank in the air, pointing directly at the center of the tornado.
A finger of energy seemed to be flying down from nine days away. The whole world seemed to be frozen under this finger, and everything in the world seemed to have stopped.
With one finger flying down, the violent fist wind that seemed to be able to blow away the entire venue with just a few breaths was stopped instantly.
"Dingjiang Zhi!" In the crowd, Fudo King's face instantly became extremely ugly. Dingjiang Zhi, it is said that he can rule the country in one place!
King Lu actually used the Dingjiang Finger to stop Zheng Shiyi's fist style, which was his recognition of Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi, he can actually punch, and his power is so terrifying!
His sealed fist was released in less than a hundred days. His fist was released because of the Holy One.
At the beginning, the one who was in the same situation as him and had his fists sealed because of the Holy One took half a year to untie his fists. After that, he was out of control and even helped the Holy One to eradicate the Dragon Subduing Sect. .
Now Zheng Shiyi actually unblocked it in less than a hundred days, what happens after that
How could he release his fist so quickly!
On the ring, all the depression and negative emotions that Zheng Shiyi had felt in the past hundred days were released with this punch. With pride and madness in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the Fudo King in the crowd with a shake!
The next one is him!
In the entire venue, everyone looked at the heroic Zheng Shiyi, but each one fell into a deathly silence, their eyes full of fear.
Zheng Shiyi, he can actually punch. Not only does he punch, but he also has such power.
His opponent is Young Master Sanjue. He can easily crush Young Master Sanjue and defeat his godson Zunzai. He is a popular figure in the Shenhou Conference and is known as one of the last people who may compete for the position of Shenhou.
(End of chapter)