Travel through the heavens

Chapter 287: Unprecedented Weather

If measured from the place where the two men bumped fists, Fang Muye retreated three hundred feet, and Wang Xianzhi retreated eight hundred feet.

In this clash of two punches, Fang Muye was clearly better.

Wang Xianzhi didn't show any sign of dejection after losing the first half of the battle. Instead, he nodded, showing some appreciation.

After reaching the first rank, the battles among masters of the same realm, especially the life-and-death fights among masters of the Vajra realm, where the physical energy and qi are integrated into one, are often a process of peeling off each other's clothes and armor. Only by getting rid of the qi in the body can the muscles and bones be damaged.

But this fellow named Wen Hua is as confident as himself, almost to the point of being conceited. His way of thinking is that no matter how full of energy you have, I will do the opposite and get rid of it once and for all. I will destroy you first and then talk about other things.

Four hundred years ago, Gao Shulu used the phrase "the energy steaming over the vast lake, the force shaking the mighty city" to illustrate the magnificent atmosphere of the first-grade realm. In fact, this statement is full of mysteries. Most warriors in later generations were obsessed with the protection brought by the huge energy they carried, just like people in officialdom who found a big backer and amulet, and everything went smoothly. Over time, they forgot how to insist on being self-reliant.

Whether it was Zhixuan who stole the profound principles and sought immortality, or Tianxiang who claimed to be in symbiosis and resonance with heaven and earth, in Wang Xianzhi's view, they had actually taken the wrong path. No matter how powerful these people became, they could not escape the tragic fate of being running dogs under someone else's roof.

Wang Xianzhi felt emotional. His body was said to be more invincible than the Buddhist Vajra, but Wen Hua's Vajra body seemed even more unfathomable than his own.

How many years has it been since I felt the awe of the young?

Wang Xianzhi looked at the calm young man without saying a word, but his desire to fight had never been as strong as it was at this moment.

It’s like a person standing alone on the tallest building, and finally seeing the second person walk to the roof.

Wang Xianzhi suddenly smiled, then moved and rushed straight towards Fang Muye.

In the third confrontation, the two still chose to fight head-on without any fancy ideas.

Wang Xianzhi no longer held back his strength. Ever since he broke the wooden horse and ox sixty years ago, he, the world's number one man, had never fought with all his might. Finally, he unleashed a punch that reached the peak of his strength and energy.

This punch was so powerful that it was not only slightly stronger than the previous two punches, it was as if the difference was a whole level.

Fang Muye narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fist, raised his arm, made a small circle, and then stabbed straight out.

The fists collided violently, and the two men's bodies remained motionless, appearing to be still for a moment that went against common sense. However, Wang Xianzhi's linen clothes and Fang Muye's brocade clothes began to ripple and move, ups and downs non-stop.

Not wanting to be left behind, the other two palms of the two men clenched their fists and collided with each other again. Within a radius of several miles, the sea surface shook violently, the waves surged, and the clouds and mist rolled and disappeared.

Wang Xianzhi withdrew his hands suddenly, then thrust them out together, beating like a drum, and smashed towards Fang Muye.

Fang Muye responded quickly, raising his arms to block the attack. There was a loud bang, like thunder.

The two exchanged three moves in a flash, as fast as lightning, and the recoil force seemed to arrive only at this time.

Fang Muye swung his body back and forth, using Tai Chi to relieve the force. Wang Xianzhi leaned back, his feet dug into the sea, and slid backward more than fifty feet.

Wang Xianzhi took a deep breath, and two rays of lightning shot out of his eyes. His already burly body suddenly became even more majestic.

He flashed and appeared in front of Fang Muye in a flash. He twisted his body and threw a punch.

Originally, there was a distance of more than fifty feet between the two men, but now there were no less than twenty tall figures of Wang Xianzhi. Their postures were slightly different, but they all fully demonstrated Wang Xianzhi's forward-rushing momentum.

Fang Muye activated the "Dragon Elephant Calming the World Art", and a layer of golden light shone on his body. In an instant, he transformed into the body of a dragon and an elephant. His muscles and tendons roared like a giant beast from ancient times, and he punched Wang Xianzhi.

The two fists collided, and Wang Xianzhi immediately retreated two hundred feet.

Wang Xianzhi suddenly retreated, stopped, and then rushed forward again. The two hundred feet between him and Fang Muye showed the clear figures of nearly a hundred Wang Xianzhis.

Fang Muye still seemed to be taking it lightly, just a simple punch.

The result was the same as before, Wang Xianzhi retreated again and then charged again.

Wang Xianzhi became more and more courageous as the battle went on. His movements became more and more complicated, and his momentum rose again. Above the line, there were more than 200 densely packed heroic figures that had no time to disperse.

Fang Muye always fought back passively. No matter how strong he was, the bright moon shone on the river.

Wang Xianzhi kept punching, his attack was powerful and endless.

Even though Fang Muye is as steady as a rock and unmoved, Wang Xianzhi is so conceited that he says, "No matter how strong your physique is or how powerful you are, I can make you collapse. There will always be one punch that will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

In that area of ​​two miles in radius, Wang Xianzhi's figure became more and more numerous, just like the countless stars in the vast sky.

As the two men continued to exchange punches, loud noises echoed throughout the sea and sky. Water columns dozens of feet high kept rising and collapsing. Fish, shrimps, crabs, shellfish, etc. in the sea were constantly killed and floated on the sea surface. In an instant, their corpses were crushed into powder by the fists.

Watching this earth-shattering and soul-stirring fight between gods, everyone watching on the shore was shocked, but they did not breathe or make a sound.

Just as the ancient poem says, I dare not speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the people in heaven.

In the martial arts world, no one dares to underestimate the person who can kill Wang Mingyin and Xuanyuan Dapan, but no one underestimates this person.

This rising star in the martial arts world who had just gained fame met the number one in the martial arts world who had been unrivaled for decades. This all-out battle was so magnificent that it was indeed a level that was not recorded in ancient books and could not be imagined by people today.

The world certainly could not have imagined that even the great Wang Xianzhi would be defeated by someone else.

This old monster named Wang overwhelmed all the heroes in the world and mocked the entire martial arts world by claiming that he was the second best in the world and no one dared to claim to be the best. He broke the wooden horse and the ox, defeated Deng Tai'a, Cao Changqing, and Gu Jiantang. All the masters of Liyang who were on the martial arts list were defeated by this old man who never left the city.

Old Monster Wang has become a whetstone for the entire martial arts world. To know how sharp others are, they have to go to the East China Sea and Wudi City to be sharpened before they can convince others. There are countless heroes in the martial arts world who dream of fighting with Old Monster Wang, and they are proud of it even if they lose in one move.

The most terrifying thing is that in the hundred years that Wang Xianzhi has lived, the martial arts world is full of mountains and hills, and all kinds of martial arts geniuses emerge in an endless stream, which is far beyond the reach of the previous hundred years. However, Wang Xianzhi is still untouchable and stands out from the crowd. It is universally recognized that only Qi Xuanzhen, who killed the Demon Platform sixty years ago, can be compared with him. He is truly invincible in the world.

And now, this old monster who has dominated the martial arts world in Jieshi, Donglin, for sixty years seems to have been suppressed by others.

This young man named Wen Hua, as soon as he appeared, was already above the evergreen old bamboo Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Laoguai, who claimed to be the second best in the world, now seems to be really the second best in the world.