“You brought me to this place, using this formation to suppress my body and cultivation, complementing the rules of this small town. As long as I dare to use my cultivation, I will either shorten my lifespan or lose my cultivation! You really are something!”
“What a pity, I want to see whether I will die first or if you will be beaten to death by me?”
Yuan Zhenye's body swelled up, his blood and energy filling his entire being! His muscles bulged, each one seemingly containing boundless power, exuding a fierce aura.
Yuan Zhenye threw a punch at Chen Ping'an, a punch from the Second Realm of Martial Arts!
Chen Ping'an did not retreat but advanced! His body also slightly swelled, his calm eyes containing a blazing fire.
Chen Ping'an puffed out his chest, clenched his fists, his knuckles turning slightly white, and also threw a punch.
Chen Ping'an took the punch head-on, feeling a bit of pressure in his chest, and he laughed as he spat out a mouthful of congealed blood!
“Haven't you eaten? Old man?”
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was no longer the thin figure from before; the blood and energy radiating from him made Yuan Zhenye feel that Chen Ping'an's foundation in the First Realm was exceptionally solid.
He must kill this bastard Chen Ping'an; otherwise, there would definitely be big trouble in the future!
Yuan Zhenye took a deep breath, raised his head, and stretched out his arms, “Good, good, good, little bastard, are you ready to take this punch?”
Yuan Zhenye threw another punch, and at this moment, Chen Ping'an exuded an unstoppable momentum.
Yuan Zhenye struck his chest, and Chen Ping'an also struck his chest!
With one punch, Chen Ping'an took the hit directly to his chest, a trickle of fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Ping'an sneered and gathered his blood and energy into his right hand, returning Yuan Zhenye a powerful Mountain-Shaking Punch to his chest.
Come on, come on, don't you like to move mountains? Claiming to be as immovable as a mountain? Then let me shake the mountain!
Yuan Zhenye's muscular chest was directly imprinted with a deep fist mark from Chen Zhi Ran's punch.
The fist mark on Yuan Zhenye's chest quickly faded, appearing as if nothing had happened on the surface.
But Yuan Zhenye knew that his chest was in excruciating pain.
Yuan Zhenye's chest burned with pain, and he roared, “Damn little brat.”
Chen Ping'an sneered, “Keep taking my Mountain-Shaking Punch!”
It's all about you being immovable as a mountain, your head is really hard!
In truth, Chen Ping'an's heart was burning with rage at all times.
From the moment Yuan Zhenye attacked Liu Xianyang, from when Liu Xianyang said he wanted to live! Chen Ping'an's anger had been accumulating!
Are you not a god? Do you not regard human life as worthless? Turns out you can bleed too!
Chen Ping'an slowly walked towards Yuan Zhenye, his steps firm, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Ning Yao looked at Chen Ping'an in surprise.
In Ning Yao's eyes, at this moment, Chen Ping'an was wrapped in blood and energy, with a wild smile on his lips.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an didn't care at all about the blood he spat out, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
“Come on! Old beast! Screw your mother!”
At this time, Chen Suinian and Lu Chen were also slightly shocked.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an had somewhat changed the impression of being dazed in their eyes.
Lu Chen looked at Chen Ping'an, who was throwing punches, and the reckless momentum surprised him!
“Is this Chen Ping'an?”
Chen Suinian laughed, “Yes!!”
“Yes, he is Chen Ping'an! This is Chen Ping'an! He should be carefree and unrestrained! He should be like this!”
Yuan Zhenye squinted at Chen Zhi Ran's momentum.
Chen Ping'an strode towards Yuan Zhenye, taking the initiative to throw a punch!
Before Yuan Zhenye could react, Chen Zhi Ran had already rushed in front of him.
His fist carried a fierce aura, aiming directly at Yuan Zhenye's forehead.
Yuan Zhenye did not show weakness, swinging his long arm to strike at Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an did not back down, taking it head-on.
Chen Zhi Ran threw another Mountain-Shaking Punch with his left hand, continuing to strike at the chest of the Mountain-Moving Ape.
This move was called “Dragon Rain Rolling the Sky,” originating from the first style of the Mountain-Shaking Punch.
As Chen Ping'an swung his fist to clash with Yuan Zhenye, his figure was as mighty as a Canglong, his fists like torrential rain.
When “Dragon Rain Rolling the Sky” was unleashed, a protective barrier surrounded Chen Ping'an, and his blood and energy spread around.
The intent of the punch poured down like ink-soaked rain! When this “Dragon Rain Rolling the Sky” landed on Yuan Zhenye's chest.
The punch's intent surged through Yuan Zhenye's internal organs, pouring in.
After taking a Mountain-Shaking Punch from Chen Zhi Ran, Yuan Zhenye also returned a punch to Chen Ping'an.
The two exchanged punches; seeing the power of Yuan Zhenye's punch, Chen Ping'an did not dodge and took it directly to his chest.
Yuan Zhenye saw that Chen Zhi Ran did not dodge either, and he also took it to his chest.
After taking this punch, Chen Ping'an let out a muffled sound, suppressing the bloody taste in his throat and swallowing it down.
Although he had the advantage of time and place, Yuan Zhenye's original realm and physical strength were far superior to his, with strength enough to crush ten with one!
Yuan Zhenye thought that taking Chen Ping'an's punch should be no problem.
But after taking one punch, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his chest was slightly caved in.
What’s going on? Yuan Zhenye only felt a sharp pain in his chest, but what truly made him spit blood was his lungs.
His lungs felt as if they had been shattered, along with other internal organs, causing pain all over!
Chen Ping'an spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, sneering, “Come on, don't you like to take punches? Take it!”
This Mountain-Shaking Punch first shook his defenses, targeting the inside, then with another punch, it drew out the hidden force in the lungs, causing double damage.
In addition to the internal damage, there were also external injuries.
Yuan Zhenye directly restored his original cultivation, healing his injuries; at this moment, he even felt the thrill of having fought bloodily in the past.
His eyes flickered with fierce light, his right fist like a gale, striking towards Chen Zhi Ran's head with the force of a storm.
Chen Ping'an steadied himself, his fists coming together to meet Yuan Zhenye's punch. He took a deep breath, his fist meeting the surging punch force.
“Boom!” A loud sound echoed throughout the arena, the shockwave rippling as if it would tear the surrounding air apart.
Chen Ping'an was directly sent flying, stabilizing himself as he spat out a mouthful of blood; this punch was from the Fourth Realm of Martial Artists!
Yuan Zhenye threw another punch!
This punch actually had the power of the Sixth Realm of Martial Artists!
Chen Ping'an sensed Yuan Zhenye's punch intent and hurriedly dodged!
Chen Ping'an began to evade, and Yuan Zhenye shouted, “Come on, little bastard! Why are you hiding like a rat? Why don't you face me head-on?”
Chen Ping'an cursed, “Old beast! If you were in the same realm as me, you would have been dead long ago!”
Yuan Zhenye sneered, “Ha, dog bastard, just stay in your grave and don’t come out barking!”
Chen Ping'an dodged another punch, “Old beast should bark more! I’ve only heard dogs bark, never heard a monkey scream!”
Yuan Zhenye was enraged by these words! Another punch from the Sixth Realm of Martial Arts!
Chen Ping'an's dodging figure was extremely awkward, rolling and running!
Just as Yuan Zhenye was catching his breath, just as he was preparing to disregard his cultivation and lifespan to restore his original strength once more.
Ning Yao made her move!
The young girl's figure appeared on the battlefield like lightning. With her left hand holding a knife gleaming coldly, she slashed at Yuan Zhenye, while her right hand wielded a long sword, drawing a silver arc in the air, directly stabbing towards Yuan Zhenye's heart.
The sword tip streaked like a meteor, aiming straight for Yuan Zhenye's heart, just a hair's breadth away from piercing it.
Yuan Zhenye had actually been keeping an eye on Ning Yao, so he dodged this sword, but he couldn't avoid the knife; his right arm was brutally slashed, blood gushing out like a fountain, and one could faintly see the bone.
But before Yuan Zhenye could react, another white rainbow light shot towards his neck.
Yuan Zhenye had no time to react and could only use his right shoulder to block! Since he was already injured, at least his left arm couldn't be hurt!
Yuan Zhenye endured the stabbing pain and pulled the sword out of his right arm, throwing it aside!
“You’re seeking death!” Yuan Zhenye roared!
Ning Yao smiled indifferently, her long sword dancing in her hand, her figure like lightning.
It’s not like I’ve never heard a monkey scream before!!
PS: How about Chen Ping'an this time?
When a common man is enraged, their blood boils!
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