Chapter 95: Close Combat

"Boom"

"Buzz"

A violent muffled sound suddenly spread out, and at the same time, there was a huge counter-shock force and a shock wave of air waves that spread ten feet around!

The terrifying body shaped like a mountain of meat and a slender and tall figure seemed to explode, each moving backwards at a very fast speed!

"Chi chi chi..."

The soles of his feet were rubbing against the ground crazily, and his body was knocked backwards by the huge force of the shock. The blood in his body was slightly churning, and waves of numbness and pain came from his right fist and right arm, but Ye was shocked. The perfect pair of eyes are even more dazzling and bright!

"Dong dong dong..."

Every time Pang Zhong took a step back, his whole body seemed to be shaken by earthquakes. His retreating state was like a frightened mammoth that stepped back with all four limbs in unison, the momentum was astonishing. The fat all over his body was shaking violently. Pang Zhong, who weighed 333 pounds, was also unable to stabilize his figure under the force of the shock. He did not stop until he took five steps back!

Pang Zhong, who had stabilized his body, looked closely towards the opposite side. A trace of shock flashed through his small eyes. The next moment, his eyes froze because he saw that Ye Wuque had also stabilized his body. , the same... took five steps back, and his eyes as bright as a knife came fiercely!

With one punch, the two of them fought to a close, almost a draw!

This scene on the fighting stage immediately made the entire circular stone seat burst into exclamations, but what they exclaimed was not the wonderful punches of the two combatants, but Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque actually used his fist to fight Pang Zhong's sandbag-sized fist!

The imagined scene where Pang Zhong should defeat Ye Wuque with an absolute advantage did not appear. What appeared was that Ye Wuque not only fought hard with Pang Zhong, but looking at this state, they were actually on par.

"Monster! Is Ye Wuque a monster?"

"It's unbelievable! I fought Pang Zhong with just physical strength and still didn't lose!"

"This boy's physical strength has definitely been tempered!"

"It seems that physical power is also Ye Wuque's trump card!"

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The expressions of both Yueshan City Lord and Zhao Wuji changed slightly at this moment. The former was simply surprised, while the latter was miscalculated and disappointed.

"Haha, I have already said that no one can predict what will happen until the last moment."

Qi Shilong's voice sounded in Zhao Wuji's ears, and the faint smile in his tone made Zhao Wuji's face darken.

"Humph, the battle has just begun. Pang Zhong is so powerful that Ye Wuque cannot compete with him. Just wait and see, Ye Wuque will definitely lose."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly because he saw the Lord of Yueshan City next to him returned to his smiling expression.

The Lord of Yueshan City's belly twitched slightly, and he said to Qi Shilong: "Long Guang, I didn't expect that this boy under your command has actually tempered the strength of the physical body. It's not easy."

As the Lord of the First Title, the eyes of the Lord of Yueshan City are so vicious. Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been tempered and is not weak at all. Otherwise, ordinary monks, let alone Pang Zhong's punch from the front, would not be directly hit. It is considered good luck to have a broken hand or foot.

In his opinion, Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been created and cultivated by Qi Shilong, and he confirmed it later.

The words of the Lord of Yueshan City made Qi Shilong's eyes narrow slightly, because he understood that Ye Wuque's physical power was his own creation, and it was definitely not Qi Shilong's credit.

Ye Wuque is shrouded in layers of mist. Like this Hundred Cities Battle, if Qi Shilong had not happened to see the Blood Dragon Jade and promised Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque would not necessarily come to participate in the Hundred Cities Battle. And I'm afraid that because of this, no one here has remembered what kind of storm the black-robed young man on the fighting stage had caused in the entire hundred major cities ten years ago.

The more he thought about this young man, the more Qi Shilong realized how extraordinary and mysterious he was. It seemed that he had secrets that others could not explore and could not be known. However, Qi Shilong felt more of surprise and expectation, because Ye Wuque came out of his main city of Longguang. No matter how he grows up in the future, this will never change.

Therefore, he remained silent to the words of the Lord of Yueshan City, which was regarded as acquiescence. This was also regarded as a disguised protection for Ye Wuque.

Sitting on the stone seat, Wei Xiong's eyes were full of brilliance and surprise at this moment, because from the punch Ye Wuque had just made, he realized that Ye Wuque's physical strength was not acquired. , but was born with a strong physical body, but this strength seemed to be deeply integrated into the deepest part of his body, and would slowly appear bit by bit as his cultivation level improved.

Wei Xiong even speculated that Ye Wuque himself didn't know this.

"It seems he is a little guy with a secret..."

The small, bright eyes and the bright eyes met together, and Pang Zhong was extremely shocked. He clenched his fist slightly to disperse the numbness and pain in his right arm.

"I can't believe, I really can't believe that among the young generation of these 100 major cities, there will be someone who can fight me head-on with the power of the body. I haven't felt this kind of numbness and pain for a long time..."

The huge palm patted his cheek, and suddenly the fat on his face trembled, slightly squeezing out Pang Zhong's facial features. After putting down his palm, a trace of enthusiasm and excitement flashed across the facial features that had been squeezed together!

"Roar"

With a low roar, Pang Zhong punched his body heavily with both fists. Suddenly, the fat all over his body was trembling violently, but what followed was a powerful aura that was like fire spraying oil!

Ye Wuque, with a sharp gaze like a knife, was ten feet away from Pang Zhong. He was tall and independent, his black martial arts robe fluttered gently, his black hair was thick, and his exposed fair skin was shining with a faint luster. It seemed that under his skin and in his body, powerful power was constantly gushing out. This power was like waking up from a long sleep and descending into the world again.

"Ye Wuque, since your physical strength is also good, then I will feel relieved and bold to go all out! Hahahaha... I can finally have a good time!"

Pang Zhong's voice was extremely deep, revealing endless joy and heat, as if it was pouring out from the depths of his throat. The earthy yellow light of Yuanli began to linger around his whole body, and instantly enveloped him, and then Pang Zhong's body began to change.

"Buzz"

The khaki light kept wandering around Pang Zhong's body. Wherever it passed, the pieces of fat that were originally trembling began to twist and wriggle at an astonishing speed, and then slowly shrank. This scene happened to every part of Pang Zhong's body, and the khaki light became brighter and brighter, and finally completely submerged him.

Ye Wuque, who was ten feet away, was also not idle. At this moment, all the holy fighting spirit was surging in his body, as if it had melted into his skin, flesh, and bone marrow, and it was constantly condensing from the inside to the outside. A wave of power that had never appeared before seemed to surge from the deepest part of his body, gathering into his blood and flesh, allowing Ye Wuque to clearly feel that the strength of his flesh was increasing at a strange speed.

Such a strange state made Ye Wuque's doubts in his heart continue to increase. He raised his arms, and he even saw that there seemed to be a little light golden light under his skin that kept wandering and flashing, providing him with powerful strength.

"Something has changed in my body."

Such a thought surged in his mind, but was immediately suppressed by Ye Wuque, because he felt a strong breath from the opposite side!

"Buzz"

The intense earthy yellow light finally dissipated from Pang Zhong's body, and his huge body was revealed, but it had changed greatly from before.

At this moment, every piece of fat on Pang Zhong's body had disappeared, replaced by pieces of knotted muscles. Under the rough and dark skin, there was an extremely terrible power. He turned from a fat man of more than 300 pounds into an extremely strong giant!

Even the facial features that were originally squeezed by fat became completely clear, rough and heroic. Now Pang Zhong stood on the martial arts arena, like a power emperor standing between heaven and earth, exuding unparalleled power in every move.

On the circular stone seat, Dou Tian's eyes were cast on Pang Zhong, whose figure had changed greatly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

In the main city of sword casting, Feng Caichen, with clear eyes, also squinted his eyes and looked at Pang Zhong.

"Bang"

The huge palms came together, and a wave of air poured out. Pang Zhong looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes burning with a fiery fighting spirit.

"Haha...Okay! Pang Zhong, as you wish, we will fight to our heart's content!"

"Bang"

With a heavy kick of his right foot, Ye Wuque shouted, and his body rushed towards Pang Zhong like an arrow from a string. This time, Ye Wuque chose to take the lead!

"Swish"

The body and the surrounding air rubbed violently, and Ye Wuque felt his body begin to heat up. The fighting spirit in his heart was also ignited like a raging fire. His bright eyes were like a heavenly sword, and his fists were raised. Ye Wuque, who was attacking actively, attacked Pang Zhong directly.

"Come on! The real body of the Emperor of Power! Open it for me!"

"Buzz"

The khaki light flashed, and Pang Zhong's majestic body was suddenly like a khaki paint, and the knotted muscles of his arms flashed khaki light. At this moment, Pang Zhong turned into the Emperor of Power, standing tall and sweeping everything!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The ten-foot distance was crossed by the two men in an instant, and the two figures collided again, and the two fists each brought a terrifying force and hit each other heavily!

"Bang" "Bang"

This moment was like a thunderous explosion, and the two fists burst out with strong recoil force and air waves, pouring down in all directions! But this time, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong did not retreat, but gathered their strength again, and their fists cut through the void, starting the third violent collision!

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"Bang" "Bang"

"Bang"

On the martial arts arena, the two figures began a full-scale confrontation, the surging fist force and the cleansing fist wind spread in all directions, and the sound of fists hitting flesh reached everyone's ears, making people extremely palpitating, and they couldn't help but marvel at the powerful power of fists and feet.

Ye Wuque's figure was as fast as lightning. After one punch, the second punch followed closely. Each punch was full of terrifying power, as if there was a world-shaking force hidden in the white fists!

Pang Zhong was as strong as an iron tower, and his earth-yellow body was filled with a strong aura. A pair of huge palms kept sweeping down and collided with Ye Wuque's fists, bursting out with an astonishing explosion!

"Bang" "Bang"

The figures of the two people crossed the entire martial arts arena. Wherever they passed, violent air waves and recoil forces continued to spread. At this moment, if a third person approached within five feet of them, they would be immediately blown away by the pouring power.

The entire circular stone seat was silent at this time. No one spoke. A pair of eyes stared at the martial arts arena, watching the two young figures who continued to fight hard with the power of their bodies, their hearts were surging and their blood was boiling.

If Feng Caichen's sword gives people a feeling of stunning and majestic, and Dou Tian gives people a feeling of strength and dominance, then Ye Wuque gives people a feeling of violence, naked violence.

Ye Wuque kept smashing down his raised fists as if he had a thousand pounds of strength, and frequently collided with Pang Zhong's palms with great power, fierce as fire, domineering as thunder.

As time passed bit by bit, the close combat between Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong entered a stalemate. The two of them tacitly did not use any fighting skills, relying only on pure physical strength.

Ye Wuque vented the power flowing in his body crazily, but he became more and more excited. The fighting spirit in his heart was like magma, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was like the sky. He seemed to feel that the power awakened in his body was endless.

Completely opposite to Ye Wuque's feeling, Pang Zhong was getting more and more frightened as the fight went on. He knew exactly how powerful Li Huang's true body was. Any punch could rival the power of a low-grade mortal weapon, and a full-strength punch was even closer to the power of a mid-grade mortal weapon.

When a general master of the late stage of the Spiritual Realm was hit by a punch, his blood would immediately surge, his bones would vibrate, and he would feel dizzy and powerless.

But such a powerful fist had already collided with Ye Wuque at least a hundred times, and the opponent not only did not show any signs of defeat, but became more and more excited as the fight went on. Pang Zhong even felt his arms begin to become slightly numb.

"How is this possible? Is his physical strength stronger than mine?"

The two fists met in the void, and then a loud noise broke out. The two figures then each threw three punches. After three bangs, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong retreated seven or eight steps and stood still.

"It's so good! It's so good! I didn't expect close combat to be so exhilarating!"

With excitement and excitement flashing in his eyes, Ye Wuque felt his body trembling. It was a desire and joy from the depths of his soul, as if he was born to fight like this.

The khaki body was tall and strong, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in Pang Zhong's small eyes.

"If I continue to fight him in close combat, although I'm not afraid, it will waste time. After all, this is a battle of a hundred cities, not a competition. The result is crucial. I can't waste any more unnecessary energy. I'll end the battle as soon as possible."

With this thought in mind, Pang Zhong clenched his fists, and the real body of the Emperor of Power shone with a fierce khaki light. The body like an iron tower rubbed at a high speed, and a breath of holding up the sky and pressing the earth spread in all directions. Pang Zhong began to fully operate the Yuanli in his body, and the khaki light gathered and lingered in his hands, facing Ye Wuque from a distance!

Pang Zhong's sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes focus. The holy fighting spirit in his body was flowing and surging. The power provided by the source of the holy fighting method was endless, making his breath become magnificent.

"Power Emperor Ba Tian Gong! Power Emperor Fu Xiang!"

A loud shout resounded in all directions, and a vague khaki figure slowly emerged behind Pang Zhong. It was three feet tall, with a naked upper body, and five fingers spread out like five fine iron sticks, scratching the void, from top to bottom, like a giant elephant running on the earth, approaching Ye Wuque!

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