Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 335 Natural Vision

Seeing this, the old ox's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

He lifted the purple-gold hammer lightly, as easily as picking up a chick, glanced down at Qin Lie, and then turned and left.

When Qin Lie saw the contempt in the old ox's eyes, he immediately felt a surge of complex emotions, including shame, frustration, and anger.

He, a direct disciple of the Xuandao Sect and a top genius on the Heavenly Pride Ranking, was defeated so easily?

He could hardly believe it; it all felt like a nightmare.

His heart was filled with resentment and anger, yet he was helpless and could only watch the old ox's departing figure, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Outside the arena, the crowd erupted in a frenzy, as if a pot had been boiled over.

Their eyes widened, their faces filled with shock and admiration. This blond man was incredibly powerful; even the geniuses on the Prodigy Ranking were no match for him!

Powerful, without a doubt!

A chorus of cheers erupted from the crowd, the sound as loud as thunder.

Hearing the jarring cheers, Qin Lie felt dizzy and his blood was churning. His heart was rushing to his head like a flood bursting its banks!

Immediately, after spitting out another mouthful of blood, he seemed to black out and completely lost consciousness.

Whether he truly fainted or was simply too ashamed to face anyone and was faking it, only he himself knows the truth...

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The midday sun scorched the earth, and the central square of Yunxi City was now empty except for three people.

The sweltering heat filled the entire city, pushing the atmosphere to a fever pitch.

at this time.

The old ox, with steady steps, slowly approached the crew-cut youth and asked in a deep, booming voice:

How do you plan to compete?

The crew-cut youth had a sallow complexion, but his eyes gleamed with a sharp light. He spoke calmly:

"Brother, do you dare to exchange a few blows with me head-on without using the Purple Gold Hammer?"

The crew-cut youth naturally took in the heroic figure of the old ox wielding the hammer;

He knew perfectly well that confronting the old ox wielding the golden hammer head-on would be like throwing an egg against a rock, with little chance of victory.

Upon hearing this, the old ox's lips curled into a confident smile.

Without the slightest hesitation, he gently placed the heavy purple-gold hammer on the ground, making a muffled "thud".

Then he called out loudly, "Come on!"

Seeing that the old ox agreed so readily, the flat-headed youth couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, wondering where the old ox's confidence came from.

But the fighting spirit was burning fiercely in his chest like a raging fire, leaving him no time to hesitate.

He suddenly shouted, "Fight!"

With a thunderous roar, he unleashed both fists simultaneously, their shadows overlapping like a sky full of stars, bombarding the old ox relentlessly.

Each punch contained a sharp, powerful force, clearly showing no mercy!

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Faced with the surging tide of fists, the old ox's eyes flashed with determination. He took a heavy step and used the recoil to spring up.

His large, hairy hands shone with dazzling gold, as if he were holding a small sun.

Faced with this overwhelming barrage of punches, he simply unleashed a single palm strike!

This palm strike was like the sun falling, unstoppable, directly suppressing all the countless fist shadows, causing them to vanish into nothingness under the golden light.

The crew-cut youth remained calm and composed. This first round of attacks, though seemingly fierce, was actually just a probing attack.

He knew that the old ox was unfathomable and that this was the only way to find out what was going on with him.

Suddenly, his fighting spirit intensified, rising like wildfire until it reached its peak!

He didn't say much, but just shuddered slightly.

An unusual pressure rippled outwards from his body, invisible yet terrifying.

Using this oppressive force, he stepped forward firmly, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, a terrifying power quietly being mobilized and gathered within them.

In the blink of an eye, a shimmering ball of dark light formed in his palm, transforming into a terrifying energy body that shot towards the old ox like a beam of light.

The sheer power was so terrifying that the surrounding cultivators widened their eyes, all wanting to carefully observe and analyze the source of this power.

However, this is just the beginning.

The crew-cut youth followed the pillar of light like a ghost, rushing towards the old ox. His body glowed with an unusual light, as if he intended to withstand the old ox's attack with his bare hands!

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Suddenly.

Two dazzling golden rays suddenly shot out from the old ox's eyes, like solidified golden beams of light, which collided violently with the dark ball of light, producing a deafening "bang".

The two terrifying forces shattered instantly upon collision, transforming into specks of starlight that vanished into the vast天地 (heaven and earth).

at the same time.

The old ox's majestic body, towering over ten feet tall, suddenly moved, its large, hairy paws slapping down from the air, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth!

At that moment, it seemed as if a gigantic, sky-covering hand phantom truly appeared in the sky.

It then gradually solidified, the five fingers becoming as clearly discernible as mountains, before crashing down and stirring up a fierce wind.

A powerful hurricane suddenly swept around the square, howling as it swept towards the crew-cut youth who had rushed close, as if to tear him apart!

Upon seeing this, the crew-cut youth's expression suddenly froze.

In an instant, a layer of solid, tangible qi armor surged around his body, protecting him firmly.

At the same time, his fist also gleamed with a dark light, accompanied by a faint rumbling sound, a natural phenomenon.

The once clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled. It was as if the heavens and earth were cheering him on.

Soon, a dense surge of lightning power emanated from the crew-cut youth's fist.

His punches were even faster, shooting out like lightning, determined to pierce through the golden palm print falling from the sky towards him.

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"Rumble..."

The heavens and earth trembled, and the clouds were shattered by the collision of the fist and the palm print.

Then, it can be seen that the fist's energy was completely shattered;

Although two-thirds of the golden palm print that fell from the sky was destroyed, one-third of its power remained undiminished, and it continued to smash towards the flat-headed youth!

"Bam—"

Caught off guard, the crew-cut youth was struck by the remaining force.

Fortunately, he had already donned a protective aura armor, which shielded him from most of the impact.

Even so, he still felt his blood surging, his throat tasted sweet, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

He forced down the mouthful of blood, but his meridians had already begun to reverse their flow. Although there were no external injuries, it had already caused him considerable internal damage!

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