Jiang Fa gritted his teeth and slowly climbed up with his hands on the ground. Every time he moved, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest.
Shi Chongshan raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was still able to get up with strength, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Oh... can you still stand up?"
He used at least eight points of force in that palm. Let alone a Peak An Jin, even an ordinary Middle Stage of Transforming Force would lose half his life on the spot if he received this palm.
But the kid in front of me actually carried it hard.
"It does have some skills." Shi Chongshan said lightly and sneered, "Unfortunately, the more this happens, the less I can keep you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and within a moment he appeared in front of Jiang Fa again.
Then he raised a palm high and pressed down heavily on the Jiang Fa Tianling Cap.
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
After reacting, Lin Feng's eyes were about to burst. He raised his sword and rushed at all costs. The long sword used all his strength and pierced Shi Chongshan's back heart, trying to force the opponent to stop.
But as soon as he moved, Shi Chongshan didn't even turn his head, and just flicked his backhand casually.
A wisp of invisible energy burst out of the air.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing together, and the fine steel sword in Lin Feng's hand instantly bent and deformed, and a majestic force flowed along the sword blade directly to his arm.
Lin Feng groaned, his whole body was blown several feet into the air, and a wisp of blood spilled from his mouth.
One move!
With just a flick of the hand, Lin Feng severely damaged Late Dark Force!
The whole place fell into dead silence, and no one dared to move for a moment.
Lin Dingyuan's face was ashen, but he did not dare to take a step forward.
He knew very well that even if he stepped forward, it would not help.
Because this is the difference between An Jin and Transforming Force!
Not far away, Li Canghai looked like he was mourning for his concubine,
Looking at Jiang Fa who was about to die on the spot, a flash of crazy joy filled his bloodshot eyes.
"You little bastard! Are you still arrogant?"
"You kill my son and slaughter my elite Li Clan. Even if you die today, I will cut you into pieces!"
Everyone held their breath and concentrated.
Seeing that Shi Chongshan's palm was about to press on Jiang Fa's head.
Visions abound!
A figure suddenly shot out from the dense forest, as fast as the wind, and headed straight towards Shi Chongshan, who had a sinister smile on his face.
"Shi Chongshan! How dare you!"
The person came and punched out.
The punch was like attacking a city or breaking a mountain. It was packed with strong force and hit Shi Chongshan's palm forcefully.
Boom!
The fists and palms met, and an extremely dull loud noise instantly exploded from between the two people.
Ripples of air visible to the naked eye surged out in all directions with the two people as the center, and the wind roared, bringing up a gust of wind.
Shi Chongshan's figure swayed and he took half a step back.
However, the person who came took three steps back before regaining his balance.
"Master!"
Jiang Fa raised his head and looked at the familiar middle-aged man's back in front of him in shock.
Zhao Zhong didn't reply. He stared at Shi Chongshan with unprecedented anger in his eyes.
"Shi Chongshan, you, the majestic Boulder Martial Hall Peak Transforming Force master, are still shameless in taking action against me, a An Jin disciple?"
Shi Chongshan frowned slightly, with a trace of surprise on his face.
"Zhao Zhong? I didn't expect you to break through to Late Transforming Force!"
The palm just now Zhao Zhong not only caught it head-on, but also knocked him back half a step.
This is obviously not something that a Early Transforming Force or mid-level person can do.
Zhao Zhong ignored Shi Chongshan's question.
The aura surged around him, and Late Transforming Force's cultivation was released without reservation.
"Master, why are you here..." Jiang Fa stood up with force, and another wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Zhong looked back at him, his eyes sweeping over the wounds on Jiang Fa's body, and the anger in his eyes was so thick that it almost turned into substance.
"Stand behind my teacher."
He warned in a low voice.
Shi Chongshan stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm.
"Zhao Zhong, do you think you can stop me if you break through to Late Transforming Force?"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of ridicule in his tone. "You should be very clear about the gap between Peak Transforming Force and later stages."
Zhao Zhong Take a deep breath, take a step forward with your right foot, lower your center of gravity, and slowly make fists with both hands.
"You won't know until you try whether you can stop it or not."
"Okay."
Shi Chongshan Seeing him like this, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Zhao Zhong's pupils shrunk slightly, he took half a step back with his left foot, and punched out with his right fist.
Bang!
Fists and palms meet,
Zhao Zhong groaned, and was shaken so much that he stumbled back four or five steps, and his feet dug four or five deep holes in the gravel ground.
"That's it?"
Shi Chongshan sneered, and his body shot out again. His palm was like a raging wave hitting the shore, and he slapped Zhao Zhong's chest with one palm.
Zhao Zhong had no time to dodge, so he crossed his arms in front of his chest to block.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Zhong was knocked backwards by the palm and flew seven or eight feet away.
Late Transforming Force versus Peak Transforming Force, the difference is indeed obvious.
"Zhao Zhong, you just broke through Late Transforming Force not long ago, right?"
Shi Chongshan said disdainfully, "You don't have a solid foundation, so you dare to interfere with my affairs?"
Zhao Zhong finally managed to stabilize his figure, and the anger in his eyes only increased. "Shi Chongshan, as long as I, Zhao Zhong, are here today, you can never touch a hair of my disciple!"
"You?" Shi Chongshan sneered, "Only you? Do you think you can stop me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped hard and his whole body shot out again, straight towards Zhao Zhong's face.
Zhao Zhong gritted his teeth and faced him, punching out with both fists. Mountain-Breaking Fist used the power he had practiced to the Transformation Realm in his hands, which was much stronger than in the hands of Jiang Fa.
The fists and palms met, and there was another deafening bang.
Zhao Zhong was knocked back again, his arms trembled slightly, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.
His chest heaved violently, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense.
He knew in his heart that he had just broken through Late Transforming Force and his foundation was not yet stable. Compared with Shi Chongshan, a veteran master who had been immersed in Peak Transforming Force for decades, the gap was indeed obvious.
But so what?
Even his disciples are not afraid of this old guy. As a master, is there any reason to retreat?
"Come again!"
Zhao Zhong shouted loudly and took the initiative to attack.
Mountain-Breaking Fist was unleashed in his hands, and each punch was packed with majestic force like the pressure of a mountain. Wherever the punch passed, the gravel on the ground was rolled up and scattered.
The power of the Transformation Realm's boxing was clearly demonstrated in his hands. Even though his cultivation level was a little lower, his indomitable momentum made Shi Chongshan have to take it seriously.
The two had a fierce confrontation in the open space of the mining area.
The muffled sound of the fists colliding was endless, and the air waves surged in all directions one after another.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Zhong has always been at a disadvantage among the two people fighting each other.
Every punch he throws will be easily neutralized by Shi Chongshan, but every palm shot by Shi Chongshan, he has to fight with all his strength.
"Zhao Zhong, your boxing skills are indeed good."
Shi Chongshan slapped away Zhao Zhong's fist and said calmly, "Unfortunately, my cultivation is not enough. No matter how hard I try, it will be in vain."
His body suddenly accelerated and he was within two feet in front of Zhao Zhong in an instant.
He stretched out his right palm and clasped his five fingers towards Zhao Zhong's throat.
This change of moves was so fast that Zhao Zhong had no time to react.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he leaned back with all his strength,
But Shi Chongshan's attack speed was extremely fast, and his palm was almost touching his throat.
At this critical moment, a violent fist blast suddenly came from the dense forest.
Shi Chongshan frowned and was forced to stop his offensive, and hastily slapped the man's fist with his backhand.
Bang!
Fists and palms met again.
Shi Chongshan's body swayed slightly, and the strength was released in an understatement.
Just when he looked at the person who came, the person had already taunted him. "Shi Chongshan, you are really getting better and better as time goes by. Don't you feel ashamed to bully a junior?"