C89 Tian Zong Shen Wu

Please keep it. Sea Flipping Palm."

Wu Yu was in a state of fury. Obviously, he didn't notice the changes on Duanmu Kuang's body. Duanmu Kuang stood still, and Wu Yu circulated all the Yuan Qi in his body and gathered it on his palm, then he threw it at Duanmu Kuang.

A trace of joy flashed across his face. Since this kid had stopped circulating that detestable movement technique... * Hong Long...... * With this thought in mind, Wu Yu forcefully increased the strength in his hand by a few points. The force of his palm became even more shocking.

"Waves Breaking Fist!" Duanmu Kuang shouted.

The blood red Yuan energy condensed on his fist and reached a point. He stopped gathering energy and threw it at Wu Yu's palm. The blood red light broke through the air and the place where the fist passed through became a vacuum zone.

Boom! Boom!

Duanmu Kuang's fist was wrapped in blood red Yuan Qi, and it hit Wu Yu's palm with all of his strength. He had incomparable confidence in his own strength. He chose to face this attack head on. A thunderous sound immediately erupted in the arena.

Light burst forth from his fist and palm. The light was dazzling, and a violent wave of air spread out from the point where their fists and palms met. It swept in all directions, and the chaotic Yuan Qi stirred up the dust on the ground. The dust in the arena immediately flew into the air.

Duanmu Kuang did not move, but Wu Yu was sent flying into the air by the fierce fist force. His face was filled with disbelief, and he couldn't understand what was going on. His cultivation base was obviously much higher than Duanmu Kuang's, so it was reasonable to say that Duanmu Kuang should have been sent flying by the punch, vomiting blood. Why was he sent flying instead? This was extremely illogical. Furthermore, the fist force of that punch was too powerful, and it actually broke through his palm force and protective Yuan Qi barrier, smashing into his body. At this moment, it was destroying his bodily functions. His internal organs were also blasted to the point of displacement. He was seriously injured.

"Lackey, take another punch from me."

Without waiting for Wu Yu to think, Duanmu Kuang had already caught up to his body that was flying backwards like a ghost. His fist was covered in red light, and the surging Yuan Qi was rolling on it. His power was frightening.

"Stop, I admit defeat." Wu Yu was shocked. At this moment, he had already suffered a serious injury. He had to hold back a mouthful of blood before he could spit it out. Now, he could see that Duanmu Kuang's powerful punch was about to hit him. He was scared out of his wits. At this moment, he couldn't move. If this punch landed on his body... It wouldn't be as simple as a minor injury. It was very likely that it would cause him to lie in bed for a year and a half. In fact, it might even cause permanent damage to his body. Therefore, he quickly begged for mercy.

"If you want to be Wang Ba's dog to deal with me, you must have the resolve to be a dog. Die!"

Duanmu Kuang's eyes revealed a ruthless expression. He ignored Wu Yu's pleas for mercy. His fist, which was glowing with a red light, landed heavily on Wu Yu's spine.

"The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Duanmu Kuang's punch had sent Wu Yu straight into the shed. Coincidentally, Wu Yu fell right next to Wang Ba and the others at the table. When he landed on the ground, the dust and dirt that rose up from the ground splashed onto Wang Ba and the others, causing them to be covered in dirt and dirt.

"Pffft... Ah! My spine, boy, you're so ruthless... Finished... I'm finished... Haha..."

Wu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood. He lay on the ground, crying and laughing. His spine had been shattered by Duanmu Kuang, and he had become a cripple. In the future, not to mention continuing the path of a martial artist, he would probably have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. This sudden blow, Wu Yu could not accept it at all. His eyes turned deathly gray, and then became incomparably resentful. I regret it, I hate it so much... Wang Ba, kill that kid. Otherwise, I won't let you guys go even if I become a ghost. You two bastards deserve to die... die... Both of you must die..."

Wu Yu seemed to have gone mad. He lost control of his emotions and fainted on the ground.

"Well done... Junior Brother Duanmu is so powerful!"

As Wu Yu lost consciousness, the crowd around him boiled up, no matter if it was the crowd watching from afar. Or in the barns of the venue, it's a hubbub. Wu Yu's previous attitude was too arrogant. Even if he was beaten to the point that his body was paralyzed, not many people pitied him. People applauded and cheered, especially the inner sect disciples. They were so excited that they shouted loudly. Although they didn't understand why Duanmu Kuang could defeat Wu Yu, who was only at the Early Essence Opening Stage, as an inner circle disciple, it was a fact that Duanmu Kuang had defeated a core disciple.

Such a magnificent feat, aside from the current Eldest Senior Brother and Wu Yue... One should know that every year, the inner sect disciples of the Heroic Meeting would be humiliated. Not to mention the core disciples who won the challenge, being able to escape unscathed from the hands of the core disciples was something worth rejoicing about. But now, Duanmu Kuang had knocked Wu Yu to the ground with just two punches. For the inner circle disciples... Even the inner sect disciples on the scene felt proud of themselves. It was as if they had just spat out all the grievances they had suffered in front of the core disciples. Everyone felt proud of themselves.

Duanmu Kuang could feel the friendly cheers around him, and he also had a smile on his face. In the direction of He cupped his fists and bowed in all directions, causing another wave of cheers from the crowd. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, and he was polite and polite, which made the inner sect disciples have a better impression of him.

This fight ended with Wu Yu falling to the ground and losing consciousness. Duanmu Kuang won easily, and his strength was gradually revealed to the public. Although he only threw two punches in this round, some of the core disciples with high cultivation could still see some clues from it. They were secretly shocked.

This inner sect disciple called Duanmu Kuang seemed to only have a high level Xiantian cultivation. However, the thickness of his Yuan energy was not inferior to a Mid Essence Opening Stage warrior's. Moreover, when he used the Waves Breaking Fist, the Yuan energy that he used did not belong to any of the five elements, but the attack power that he unleashed was not any weaker than the power that others could use with their Yuan energy. Wasn't it said that the attacking power of attribute origin energy was the strongest? What was going on?

Many people were puzzled. Duanmu Kuang's body was different from ordinary people in many ways. He had overturned everyone's understanding. It was as if he was a mystery that no one could see through. They could only vaguely guess that this inner circle disciple who had defeated Wu Yu... It wasn't just his movement skill. With his own strength... He should be able to fight an intermediate Essence Opening Stage warrior.

When they secretly guessed this conclusion, they were shocked once again. After all, this was too shocking. Duanmu Kuang's cultivation was only at the high Xiantian realm. They had never seen someone who could jump several levels to fight. It was unimaginable.