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Chapter 170

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the power swept and spread around like a storm. Even if it was more than ten meters apart, many people were completely overturned and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Dang thump!"

Chen Qingyang and Mo Xiufeng retreated five or six meters at the same time before stabilizing their bodies.

Mo Xiufeng, who had a slightly ferocious expression, looked incredible at this moment, and he stared at Chen Qingyang with wide eyes.

He actually resisted his most violent punch!

Moreover, Mo Xiufeng could clearly feel that the power of Chen Qingyang's last punch was directly raised to a higher level, and it was still enough to compete with him.

A terrible thought suddenly emerged in Mo Xiufeng's mind.

At this moment, almost all the onlookers turned their attention to Chen Qingyang. With the punch just now, Chen Qingyang was ashamed to fight Mo Xiufeng to a draw. While he was surprised, his face was full of shock.

Li Qingluan's originally solemn face showed a faint smile at this moment. It was obvious that she had seen that Chen Qingyang had broken through!

"It seems that I underestimated him." Li Qingluan whispered to herself.

"Xiao Qingyang, beat him up!" Jiang Liuli, who was beside her, waved her small fist at this moment and shouted excitedly.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and moved his body, which was beaten by Mo Xiufeng, and his violent and violent force was quickly repairing his external injuries.

"The power after the breakthrough is so strong, more than five times stronger than me in terms of the thickness of my pure power!" Chen Qingyang was also extremely shocked.

Although the dark force and the transformation force are one level apart, they are an insurmountable gap in front of countless martial artists. Even if they work hard throughout their lives, they may not be able to cross this gap.

However, once you break through to the stage of Huajin, your body strength will undergo qualitative changes like a carp leaping on the dragon gate. Even the most ordinary warrior in the early stage of Huajin will be no problem to fight ten peak Dark King warriors one-on-one.

Moreover, no matter where a warrior of Huajin goes, he is regarded as a guest of honor and is the object of winning over by major forces.

Chen Qingyang practiced the heavenly martial arts "Yi Jing Jin". His power level is much higher than that of ordinary warriors and cannot be compared with that.

Powerful, a kind of power that is stronger than me!

Even at this moment, Chen Qingyang is confident in fighting against the veteran peak warrior of Huajin.

"I don't believe you are that strong!"

Mo Xiufeng didn't believe in evil, and roared angrily, stepped on the lunge, and the word "Shen" burst out. Every time he took a step, the floor spread out in a spider-web-like shape, and he felt the whole floor trembling.

The eight Vajra styles were fully exerted in Mo Xiufeng's hands. Each move contained violent force, like the rolling waves in the sea, continuous, and a powerful posture that wanted to swallow Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang's right arm trembled, and the sound of tiger and leopard in his body was like a thunder thunder. It was the sound of friction with the meridians when the internal force was circulating, which made the eardrum hurt. Many people subconsciously covered their ears with their hands, showing a painful expression on their faces.

Facing Mo Xiufeng's attack, Chen Qingyang was not afraid at all. His body suddenly approached, and the power of his right fist swarmed in and hit Mo Xiufeng's fist.

boom--

Two extremely powerful forces exploded instantly, and the surging power fluctuated like an angry wave striking the shore, sweeping around the surroundings.

The two of them were shaken away again!

Before everyone could react, the two men's bodies were entangled again. No one present could see clearly the moves of the two men's moves except Li Qingluan.

The dizzying and deafening power collision sounds were like two bronze bells that respected each other, shocking the world and endlessly.

"Get out of here!"

Mo Xiufeng roared angrily, and the momentum was shocking.

With full strength, he could not suppress Chen Qingyang. He even felt that Chen Qingyang's strength was still rising, which made him feel fear for the first time.

A sense of fear that made him almost crazy!

Chen Qingyang's lower plate was as steady as Mount Tai, and his trembling arms burst out with unparalleled powerful power, his aura was as strong as a tiger, and he became more and more fierce as he fought.

At this moment, the competition between the two has turned into a simple collision of power.

Even those who do not understand kung fu can see that Mo Xiufeng, the Bajiquan, which is known as the top three in explosive power, began to be at a disadvantage in the face of Chen Qingyang's Overlord Fist.

Compared with Chen Qingyang before, Mo Xiufeng's condition was even more tragic at this moment. The valuable clothes on his body were already torn. His right arm, which was originally cast on steel, became skinny and bloody at this time.

I'm afraid none of the people present could have predicted this scene.

"it's over!"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang burst out his arm and punched, with a huge momentum, containing a powerful force.

A look of fear flashed across Mo Xiufeng's frightened and angry eyes, and his arms crossed across his chest.

The power of Chen Qingyang's punch was too shocking and had already exceeded the limit that Mo Xiufeng could withstand. He did not dare to take it head-on and could only be forced to defend.

"boom!"

The dull collision sounded, and Mo Xiufeng's body, which was more than 150 kilograms, was directly shaken away by the punch.

An unimaginable severe pain came down my arms. Even though Mo Xiufeng was extremely patient, he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream at this moment.

"Bang bang!"

Looking at hundreds of pairs of horrified eyes, Mo Xiufeng, who was flying backward, hit several large log tables one after another, collapsed on the ground in a mess, curled up in a ball, and the painful humming never stopped for a long time.

Mo Xiufeng is defeated!

Everyone felt a little dazed in their eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Mo Xiufeng was defeated, and the defeat was very miserable, and the defeat was completely defeated.

How ironic it is to think of the arrogant and arrogant words he once said to Chen Qingyang.

The majestic and arrogant Mo Xiufeng fell to the ground like a betrayal dog, which makes people sigh

Ren Jian looked at Mo Xiufeng who was in a terror on the ground with fear, his face turned pale, and his body was trembling subconsciously.

Mo Xiufeng fell, which meant that his reliance collapsed with a bang.

Empress Chen also stood there dumbly. She wanted to go forward to help Mo Xiufeng, but found that her feet were as if they were focusing on cement and could not move any more.

Chen Qingyang slowly withdrew his hand and glanced at the defeated Mo Xiufeng. There was no slight pity in his eyes, but instead showed a feeling of unfulfilled feelings.

After breaking through to the early stage of Huajin, his strength soared to a terrifying state. Mo Xiufeng, who was in the middle stage of Huajin, could not resist Chen Qingyang head-on even if he practiced advanced boxing techniques such as Bajiquan.

Perhaps only those old-fashioned peak powerhouses can make Chen Qingyang fight happily.

"Boss Jiang is here!"

At this moment, an excited voice rang in the hall.

At the same time, except for Chen Qingyang, almost everyone present looked forward to it and looked at the door of the hall.

After a big battle, the host of the banquet finally appeared!
Chapter completed!
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