C97 Defeat Mu Zhan with One Punch

"Haha... Junior Brother Duanmu was straightforward. I like your personality, but I won't hold back. "

Moo Zhan laughed when he heard this, but his eyes turned cold. "You and I are the same kind of people. In our battle, there is no such thing as losing. Watch my punches!"

An extremely intense fighting spirit burst out from his body, filling the entire arena. Surging Yuan Qi formed a large light curtain on his fist. As Moo Zhan moved, it was like a ferocious beast was running and roaring as it crushed towards Duanmu Kuang.

It was too strong! Before this punch was even thrown out, just the Yuan Qi condensed on his fist was already so powerful. If it had been directly thrown out, the power that would have erupted would have been unimaginable. The Yuan Qi condensed on Moo Zhan's fist was much more powerful than any of the previous punches.

Many of the low-ranked disciples who were watching the battle were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a powerful attack before. Especially the light curtain on his fist, it made their hearts palpitate. The light curtain was like a bulldozer that rumbled as it pushed forward, breaking through the barrier of the air. The impurities in the air immediately turned into nothingness. When Moo Zhan took a few steps forward... The light curtain had actually pushed behind him into a vacuum passageway. The scene was shocking.

Duanmu Kuang's eyes widened as the Yuan Qi in his body began to rotate rapidly. However, he just stood there without moving. He did not care about Moo Zhan, who was rushing towards him with a strong momentum. It was as if he didn't notice how shocking Moo Zhan's attack was. However, if someone took a closer look, they would notice that there was a slight change in Duanmu Kuang's fists. The light on his fists seemed to have dimmed a little, but the Yuan Qi fluctuations on his fists were more than twice as strong as when he was circulating the Waves Breaking Fist.

"Cloud Sweeping Fist Ninth Stance - Angry Rolling Clouds!"

At this moment, Moo Zhan's earth-shattering punch was thrown out. A blue light curtain suddenly erupted from his fist, illuminating the entire scene. It sounded like the void was going to collapse at any moment. Violent Yuan energy burst out from Moo Zhan's fist in all directions, and the area within a dozen meter radius was turned into a vacuum zone.

Looking from afar, the Heaven and Earth Vital Energy that Moo Zhan's punch carried... It faintly formed a surging wave that swept towards Duanmu Kuang. The hearts of everyone present tightened. The power of this strike had completely exceeded their imagination. This was not an attack that could be unleashed by an Essence Opening Stage, because the power of this attack was extremely powerful. Even some of the core disciples of the Great Perfection of Essence Opening Stage felt ashamed. The attack power of Moo Zhan's punch... This was absolutely beyond the limits of an ordinary Great Perfection of Essence Opening Stage warrior. How could Duanmu Kuang withstand it?

Hehe, many core disciples heaved a sigh of relief. The battle was about to end. Moo Zhan would win this battle, and the dignity of the core disciples would be preserved in the end. No matter how strong this kid was, it was impossible for him to withstand Moo Zhan's punch.

Although Duanmu Kuang and Moo Zhan had just been fighting, no one thought highly of him. Even Zhong Lingyan, who was extremely tight on his flesh, was so nervous that her nails almost dug into the flesh of her palm. Everyone held their breath and stared at the suffocating final confrontation between the two of them.

"Roar!"

Duanmu Kuang took half a step forward with his right foot. He raised his clenched fist and tilted it to the side. When Moo Zhan's fist was about to hit him, he roared and threw out a punch.

"Clang!"

Two fists passed through each other's Heaven and Earth Vital Energy and collided with each other. Under the full Yuan Qi cover, the two fists seemed to clash like steel. It actually produced an ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"Ha!"

Moo Zhan shouted out loudly. As soon as he touched Duanmu Kuang's fist, he realized... The power of Duanmu Kuang's seemingly ordinary punch was actually not any weaker than his. He hurriedly increased the flow of Yuan Qi into his fist. He wanted to send Duanmu Kuang flying with a single blow. But soon, he was stunned. Then, his pupils suddenly shrank. Duanmu Kuang's fist force actually ignored the Yuan Qi on his fist and rushed into his body. This fist force was incomparably fierce. It was like a violent airflow was rampaging through his body, directly hitting his liver.

"Ah..." Moo Zhan felt as if his liver was about to be split open. It was so painful that his eyes turned black. The Yuan Qi gathered on his fist immediately dissipated, but Duanmu Kuang's fist suddenly lit up with a bright red light. Yuan Qi suddenly burst forth and continuously surged towards him.

A powerful vibration came. Moo Zhan grunted and was sent flying a few meters. When he landed on the ground, he took a few steps back before he could forcefully stabilize his body. He looked a little embarrassed.

Duanmu Kuang glanced at Moo Zhan and put down his fist. He did not attack again. Although he didn't use his Seven Kills Fist to its full power just now, he was sure that Moo Zhan wouldn't be in a good situation either. The Seven Kills Fist was one of his trump cards, and it was also the reason why he dared to ignore Wang Ba, who was a Great Perfection of Essence Opening Stage warrior. No one knew better than him how terrifying the power of the Seven Kills Fist was. If he unleashed the Seven Kills Fist with all his strength, Moo Zhan's outcome wouldn't be any better than the two men he had fought before. He might even end up in an even worse state. Once the Seven Kills Fist was unleashed, if the opponent couldn't withstand it, his internal organs would be completely destroyed. Furthermore, there was no hope of recovery. He had a good impression of Moo Zhan. Naturally, he wouldn't be as ruthless as the two men before him.

"Cough, cough, cough... After a few breaths, Moo Zhan finally eliminated the fist force that had invaded his body. He let out a heavy breath and looked at Duanmu Kuang with a grateful smile. He cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Duanmu, I have lost. This time, I am sincerely convinced that I have lost. Thank you! "

Of course, he had to thank Duanmu Kuang for the exchange just now. Duanmu Kuang's fist force was overbearing and strange. It was not something he could withstand. If it wasn't for Duanmu Kuang's sudden stop, his liver would have been broken. Furthermore, Duanmu Kuang could easily defeat him, especially when he was facing the challenge of other core disciples. Duanmu Kuang still didn't hesitate to waste his Yuan Qi to fight with him for so long. This made him extremely grateful.

"After exchanging blows with Junior Brother Duanmu once, I know that life is not lonely. It's just that in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to find joy in fighting with others anymore. If possible, I really hope that I can spar with Junior Brother Duanmu more often in the future. " Moo Zhan sighed.

"Senior brother's style is truly admirable. I have also benefited a lot from sparring with senior brother. If senior brother doesn't mind, you can come and look for me. Junior brother, I also hope to ask senior brother for guidance." Duanmu Kuang said with a smile.

"Haha, good. I will definitely come and seek guidance when I have the time. Since that's the case, senior brother, I will be leaving first. Junior Brother Duanmu, be careful." Moo Zhan laughed loudly. He once again cupped his fist toward Duanmu Kuang, then he slowly walked towards the shed.

At this time, the surroundings had already become chaotic.

"Moo Zhan actually lost. How is this possible? Am I dreaming? Quickly slap me to wake me up!"

" Even Moo Zhan is no match for this kid! My God! I'm going crazy! "

"Junior Brother Duanmu is the strongest!"

"Junior Brother Duanmu is invincible!"

Moo Zhan's combat strength was unparalleled. He undoubtedly had a very high reputation amongst the core disciples. His defeat was unacceptable to many of the core disciples. He lost his composure. On the other hand, the inner circle disciples in the venue had joyful expressions on their faces, and they were cheering for Duanmu Kuang.

For a moment, the whole venue was filled with two completely different kinds of voices. The whole venue was in chaos.