C74 The Power of One Punch

The order of the semifinals was decided by drawing lots. Li Yi versus the middle Aurous Core stage cultivator Han Jiang, Zhao Zilong versus Xiao Chen.

The first match would be between Li Yi and a middle Aurous Core stage cultivator.

"Junior Brother Li, your sword art is marvelous. I am ashamed!" If we are competing in sword techniques, then Senior Brother will definitely not be a match for you.

Standing on the battling platform, Li Yi carefully sized up his opponent. This disciple called Han Jiang was tall and sturdy, had an average appearance, and a simple and honest face, but from his words, it could be seen that this disciple was not as honest as he looked, and was very tactful in using words to pressure Li Yi. It was obvious that he wanted Li Yi to give up using his sword and compete with him physically.

However, when it comes to physical strength, hehe! Li Yi laughed in his heart. His greatest strength was not his sword art, but his physical body and his fist technique. The Origin Convergence Sword was something Li Yi had transformed from the Myriad God Fist Technique. If they wanted to compete with him in physical strength, Han Jiang was doomed to have a tragedy!

"Oh, then senior brother Han, how do you want to compete?"

Li Yi looked at Han Jiang with a faint smile.

The only person I, Han Li, can use is this body apart from this cultivation base. If junior brother Li agrees, the two of us will spar.

As expected, Han Jiang's goal was to have Li Yi compete with him in physical strength.

"Too shameless, I can't stand watching this any longer!" "Han Jiang, you're a cultivator who specializes in the cultivation of the body. For others to be willing to throw away your weapon and magic treasures, it is truly a waste for you to be able to say such words!"

"That's right. You're a middle level Jindan Stage martial artist, yet you dare to compete with a peak late Foundation Establishment martial artist like Junior Brother Li? Don't be so embarrassed to say that!"

"How can a person be so shameless!"

Before Li Yi replied, the disciples below the battling platform had already started cursing. Each and every one of them looked at Han Jiang with contempt and disgust, causing Li Yi to be stunned.

It seemed like this seemingly loyal but actually treacherous guy was nothing. So many people did not like him!

"Alright, as Senior Martial Brother Han said, let's spar!"

Li Yi smiled with an indifferent expression.

"Senior Martial Brother Li, please don't. Han Jiang is a martial cultivator with an extremely strong physical body. If we were to compete with him in kicks and punches, you would be at a disadvantage!"

"Junior brother Li, you can't be careless. This Han Jiang seems to be loyal, but he's actually very treacherous. We can't agree to his request!"

After battling Chen Fangfang, Li Yi had conquered a Misty Pavilion disciple with his strength and magnanimity. Now that he was highly respected, everyone became anxious when they heard that Li Yi had agreed to compete with Han Jiang.

"Li Yi appreciates everyone's good intentions!" "It's fine, I know what I'm doing!"

Li Yi cupped his fist towards the ground and walked in a circle before looking at Han Jiang. "Senior Brother Han, please!"

"How could Senior Martial Brother Li agree so easily? This martial cultivator and sword cultivator's physical strength are worlds apart!"

"Ai, young and arrogant. Junior Brother Li is still too young, you're still looking down on your enemy!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, as if they had already seen the scene of Li Yi's defeat. Han Jiang, on the other hand, had a look of joy on his face as he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Li is straightforward. Since that's the case, take this attack!"

As he spoke, he channeled the force under his feet and arrived in front of Li Yi. True energy surged through his entire body as he struck his palm towards Li Yi's chest.

"Soul Destruction Palm!"

"Despicable, he actually launched a sneak attack!"

"Senior Martial Brother Li (Junior Martial Brother Li), be careful!"

Faced with the attack from his chest and everyone's shocked cries, Li Yi seemed to not have noticed at all. Seeing that palm was about to land on Li Yi's chest, Han Jiang's eyes were filled with joy, his honest face also became ferocious: "Arrogant brat, lie down!"

"Aren't you happy too early?"

Lightly reaching out his hand, Li Yi's fist appeared in front of his chest as if it had cut through space, lightly touching Han Jiang's fist. Lifting his head to look at Han Jiang's face that he thought he had succeeded, he gave a mocking smile and softly spat out a few words:

"Myriad Manifestation Heaven Breaking Fist!"

The complacency and savageness on Han Jiang's face instantly froze, and a small world's shadow appeared on Li Yi's fist. With an unparalleled destructive force, it completely broke apart Han Jiang's palm force, and with the sound of bones cracking, Han Jiang's right hand exploded into pieces.

Bang!" The small world's afterimages continued to crash into Han Jiang's chest, sending him flying backwards at a much faster speed than when he first arrived. He crashed into the protective barrier of the battling platform, spitting out a large mouthful of blood before landing on the ground.

"You …!" "Your fleshly body …!"

Han Jiang stretched out his intact left hand and pointed at Li Yi with a trembling finger, his face full of fear and terror.

"I'm sorry Senior Martial Brother Han, I forgot to tell you just now that my most formidable technique is not my sword technique, but my fist technique!"

Li Yi looked playfully at Han Jiang, who was on the ground, and pretended to be very embarrassed.

"Pfft!"

Han Jiang once again spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. It was unknown if it was due to his injuries being too severe or because he was too angry, but he tilted his head and fainted.

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and when they looked at Li Yi again, their eyes were filled with reverence.

He thought that since Li Yi was young and arrogant, he wouldn't be able to stand Han Jiang's words and would definitely suffer a loss if he agreed to have a physical contest with him. Who would have thought that Han Jiang would suffer a huge loss in the end!

One punch, just one punch, Han Jiang's right hand was completely crippled, his entire body was like a pile of mud on the battling platform, he was unconscious, then he looked at Li Yi, who had an innocent expression, and stood on stage as if nothing had happened.

This Li Yi was a fierce character! I can't offend him!

After the initial shock, everyone began to excitedly discuss the matter again.

"Han Jiang is a cultivator in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage. His physical strength is much stronger than an ordinary cultivator in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage. How strong would Senior Martial Brother Li's physical strength be if he was beaten to that state by Senior Martial Brother Li's fist?"

"I thought Junior Brother Li was a sword cultivator that specialized in sword arts, but I didn't expect his fist art to be even more powerful. What an eye-opener today!"

"Is junior brother Li's cultivation really at the great circle of the late Foundation Establishment stage?" How can it be so powerful!? "

In the stands, Zhou Tong's face was filled with joy. He had always known that Li Yi's body was tough, but he never thought that Li Yi would be strong to such an extent. This surprised him one after another. Feeling the envious gazes of the other elders, the happiness on Zhou Tong's face could not be concealed.

Sect Master Leng Ruyan looked at Li Yi, who was on the battling platform, with her eyes shining brightly. "Such a good talent and great ability. There is hope for the Misty Pavilion to flourish!"

"In this match, the winner will be Li Yi, and he will be qualified to enter the finals!"

Coming back to his senses, the Law Enforcing Elder looked deeply at Li Yi and announced in a clear voice.

"Little Yi, good job! You're worthy to be my brother, Zhao Zilong. You're too awesome!"

Just as Li Yi arrived below the stage, Zhao Zilong gave him a big hug with a bright smile.

"Your performance is too eye-catching, so I can't lose too much face!"

Zhao Zilong laughed, "Now it is my turn! This time, I must teach that bastard Xiao Chen a lesson and let him know just how strong I, Zhao Zilong, am! "

"You be careful, I feel that this Xiao Chen is not that simple. Maybe he has some sort of hidden trump card!"

Li Yi shook his head. His previous performance had been stunning, but when Xiao Chen looked at him, his gaze was filled with jealousy. He was not afraid. He would never believe that Xiao Chen did not have any tricks up his sleeve.

Zhao Zilong was very careless, Li Yi felt that it was necessary to remind him of this.

"Relax, I know this guy is not simple, but Little Yi, don't look down on me!" Just wait for me to give you a surprise! "

Zhao Zi Long smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything else. He jumped onto the stage under the announcement from the Law Enforcing Elder. Xiao Chen was already standing on the stage as he looked at Zhao Zi Long with a dark expression.

"Brat, I'll give you one last chance. Concede, apologize. I promise to stay far away from Junior Sister Yanran from here. I can bypass you today, or else …"

"Or what? Bite me? I say, Senior-apprentice Brother Xiao, you must have trained your brain to the point of being stupid. There's no point talking any further. Let's meet in person! "

Zhao Zilong looked at Xiao Chen as though he was an idiot. He waved the spear in his hand impatiently and said.

"You're giving me face but not asking for it. Since you're courting death, don't blame me for this!"

Xiao Chen let out a low roar of anger. He conjured a technique in his hand, and the Spirit Sword in his hand turned into a cold ray of light that pierced toward Zhao Zilong.

"An insignificant skill!"

Chuckling softly, Zhao Zilong swung his spear horizontally. The flying sword that was as fast as lightning in the eyes of the others was easily blocked.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

A series of metallic clangs could be heard. No matter how fast and crafty Xiao Chen's flying sword was, Zhao Zilong was able to accurately block it. He would follow the spear and notice it.

"Stop playing these childish tricks. Bring out your true abilities, or else I won't be accompanying you!"

Zhao Zilong raised his hand and shot a shot at the flying sword. He then said to Xiao Chen in a clear voice with a mocking expression.

"Humph!" That being the case, I will let you witness my ultimate move! "

With an angry snort, Xiao Chen kept the flying sword. With a flash of lightning in his hand, a dark red electric ball appeared in his palm.

"Die!" the Blood Thunder Soul Python! "

Xiao Chen's hands shook and the electric ball expanded into a dark red lightning python. It opened up its mouth and bit at Zhao Zilong.

"Golden Fire Dragon Break!"

Two dragon roars sounded out. The long spear in Zhao Zilong's hand glowed with a golden red light. One golden and one red five-clawed divine dragon dragonfly drilled out, rushing towards the giant thunder python.

"Hiss!"

"Ang!"

As soon as they came into contact, a fierce fight broke out between the two dragons. The surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was thrown into a complete mess.

"So this is your ultimate move? "Break for me!"

After the two sides faced off against each other for a while, Zhao Zilong suddenly laughed coldly. A cold glint flashed in his eyes and the long spear in his hand danced in the air, causing the two Divine Dragons to suddenly double in size.

With a loud bang, the martial stage shook violently, and smoke and dust filled the sky! A huge wave of air shot out in all directions.

It's over?!