C1018 Blood Battle

After practicing the Purple Sun Heaven Palm for three years, Qing Feng had learned all of the previous moves except for the Great Sun Purple Sun. He also knew how to use the last move, but every time he used it, he felt as if all the energy in his body was being sucked out and he would immediately fall into a state of exhaustion. He also did not know why such a situation would occur. He could only attribute it to the fact that his current cultivation base was not high enough and he did not have enough strength.

However, even if he didn't learn the last move, the previous moves were enough for him to win all the way in the Arena, and he had never met an opponent. However, in today's last battle, he was facing Wan Shaan, who had also won ninety-nine battles. Although he had never fought with his opponent before, he knew that his opponent's cultivation was stronger than his.

Thus, he immediately used the strongest move he had mastered. However, he did not know that he had already mastered the Purple Sun Heaven Palm. Once he mastered the last move, it would be perfect.

"Boom!"

The huge palms joined in the air and fiercely slapped towards Wan Shaan. When Wan San saw that Qing Feng's methods were actually so tyrannical, his eyes narrowed.

The tyrannical aura in his body instantly rushed out. He waved his right arm, and used his physical body to face Qing Feng's giant palms.

He didn't have any special skills. For the past three years, he had relied on his strong physical body to win. What he was good at was only his physical strength.

After he witnessed Qing Feng's Purple Sun Heaven Palm, he knew that Qing Feng's strength was not something that the people he had defeated in the past three years could compare with.

If he did not treat it seriously, he would most likely be defeated by Qing Feng.

However, his counterattack had attracted the attention of the audience. Facing that huge palm, nobody dared to fight against it with their own bodies. Only the truly strong ones dared to do so.

When the audience on the stage saw Wan Shaan's berserk figure, their eyes lost their focus for a moment. Then, their mouths slightly opened with a shocked expression.

"Boom!"

The giant palm slammed into Wan Shaan's body as if it wanted to push him into the ground, but Wan Shaan's body was as steady as Mt. Tai, and he did not tremble in the slightest. He still maintained the posture of raising his right arm.

It directly pierced through the two giant palms.

Just like that, the Purple Sun Heaven Palm was destroyed by Wan Shaan. When Qing Feng saw this scene, his heart was immediately filled with shock. No matter what, this was still his strongest attack. In his imagination, even if Wan Shaan could destroy his technique, it wouldn't be so easy.

And yet the truth was before him and he could not help but believe it.

Wan Shaan still maintained the posture of raising his right arm and stood there, looking very unyielding.

Everyone present was shocked by the scene before their eyes. To be able to break such a powerful palm strike with his physical body, how strong must his physical body be?

Just as everyone was exclaiming in admiration.

"Puah..."

Standing there, Wan Shaan spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the front of his shirt red.

He withdrew his right arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. He looked at Qing Feng seriously.

He knew that Qing Feng's power was not as simple as it seemed, but he was still shocked. In the past three years, nobody had been able to hurt him so badly.

Strictly speaking, the battle just now was not as simple as Wan Shaan breaking through Qing Feng's technique. Qing Feng had also broken through Wan Shaan's physical defense.

Qing Feng even had the upper hand because he wasn't injured.

The audience burst into an uproar when they saw Wan Shaan vomiting blood. They couldn't understand what was going on, so they focused their gazes on Qing Feng. Before today, most people believed that Wan Shaan would win. It was because in the past three years, Wan Shaan's competition had been too domineering.

Qing Feng's matches were relatively calm, but now that they saw that Wan Shaan was injured, some people began to think differently. They felt that they had severely underestimated Qing Feng. At the very least, he was the first person to be able to injure Wan Shaan.

But because of what had just happened, the audience was even more agitated.

"Sure enough, he has mastered the Purple Sun Heaven Palm. As long as I can master the last move, his Purple Sun Heaven Palm will surpass mine." Chiang Yuan looked at Qing Feng's voice on the arena. His words were somewhat unwilling, but he had to admit it.

Chiang Wenn, who was at the side, no longer spoke. His face was filled with shock. In his heart, his brother was the number one genius of the Jiang Family Chamber of Commerce, and even the number one genius of Heavenly Star City. He had never seen anyone who could subdue his brother.

After seeing the battle between Qing Feng and Wan Shaan, he knew that someone who could threaten his brother had appeared.

"You're very powerful, but if you want to defeat me just like that, you are still lacking. Come on!" Wan Shaan turned his head to look at Qing Feng and sneered. Under the contrast of the fresh blood, his smile seemed to be filled with iron.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Shaan attacked. His figure flashed back and forth on the stage like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Qing Feng and threw a straight punch at his face.

"Scared!"

Qing Feng did not expect Wan Shaan to attack so quickly. He did not even have time to react before he was punched in the face. A tyrannical force directly invaded his body.

His meridians were in a mess, causing Qing Feng to be shocked. After receiving Wan Shaan's punch, he also quickly counterattacked.

The two of them started to exchange blows on the arena. Their speed was so fast that the audience could not see their battle clearly.

All they could hear was the constant sounds of their battle. At the same time, there were potholes on the stage that were created by the aftermath of their battle.

On top of that, some boiling blood could occasionally be seen on the stage.

Although it was hard to see how the two of them fought, such a scene still made the spectators feel their blood boil. Their eyes lit up as they all wanted to know who would become the winner of today's final battle, and who would die here, and who would become the first expert to walk out of the Arena alive.

On the main stage.

"Hmph, the cultivation of these two people is similar, so the final result will definitely be that both of them will be injured. At that time, both of them will die, and no one will be able to leave the Arena alive." The middle-aged man looked at the two figures fighting fiercely on the arena, and said with a cold glint in his eyes.

On the other hand, Elder Hsing's expression became serious. The more he looked at them, the more he felt that the two people on the arena had talent that surpassed ordinary people. In just three years in the arena, the two of them had already reached such a level. If they cultivated properly, wouldn't they definitely be able to enter the Astral Realm?

Thinking of this, Elder Hsing's face became even more serious.