Chapter 372 (2/2)

He walked down from the challenge arena with an indifferent look but full of doubts in his heart. Chu Zhongtian still couldn't believe that the boxing he had just performed had such terrible power.

He turned his head and looked at the center of the challenge arena. He was blasted out of a pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of three meters by the fist technique. A trace of horror flashed through the eyes of Chu Zhongtian.

Fortunately, I felt the terror of mieqi fist and changed the attack direction in advance. Otherwise, Liu Jiafu in the half step gasification stage may be blown to powder.

Take out the Qi tonifying pill and dozens of seven spirit stones from the storage bag, and tell him that he is still in a daze. After the light, Chu Zhongtian directly sat down in the original site and began to restore the nine layers of spiritual power he had just consumed.

”Martial uncle, the fist technique that martial brother Chu just showed is the legendary eight wasteland Six Harmonies divine fist that can kill immortals and kill gods!” Using the power of the divine soul, he felt the deep pit blasted out by the mieqi fist, and the dragon cloud asked solemnly.

”Yes and no!” Like longxingyun, Jiao Enjun also used the power of the soul to feel the residual breath of the pit, and his originally locked forehead gradually stretched out. At the same time, the answer to long Xingyun is also unpredictable.

”Please make it clear, martial uncle!” The doubt in his heart couldn't be solved. Long Xingyun felt uncomfortable all over, so he continued to ask.

”Yes, it's because the fist technique just performed by Chu Zhongtian is indeed consistent with the description of the legendary eight wasteland Six Harmonies divine fist.”

”No, it's because his mieqi fist doesn't have the unique charm of Bahuang Liuhe divine fist at all. I think he got the fragmented copy of Bahuang Liuhe divine fist, which is likely to be pirated.”

”Oh! That's what happened!” After hearing Jiao Enjun's explanation, long Xingyun suddenly realized and said.

Then, his tone changed, and he said with envy and Expectation: ”when younger martial brother Chu enters zongzhufeng and becomes the successor disciple of zongzhufeng, I will find a way to exchange August wasteland Liuhe divine boxing with him to see if this incomplete boxing is useful to me.”

Jiao Enjun didn't say anything about the expectation of long Xingyun, but looked at it contemptuously.

Because the challenge arena was damaged by the boxing technique of Chu Zhongtian, the competition was temporarily suspended.

Then, Zhong Faqin consulted with eight elders on the high platform, long Xingyun and Jiao Enjun, and one of them flew away from the test peak directly.

Just three minutes later, five experts dressed in the clothes of the weapon refiner came to the test peak and saw a deep pit with a diameter of more than two meters. These people took some materials out of the storage bag and began to repair the damaged challenge arena.

Ten minutes later, the damaged challenge arena was completely repaired. The five weapon refiners paid no attention to the rest of the people except the Dragon Xingyun.

After the five refiners left the test peak, Zhong Faqin went to the challenge arena and began to preside over the competition again.

Perhaps it was because the match between LV Cong and He Ying in the second round was too wonderful, or perhaps it was because Chu Zhongtian's boxing was too shocking, resulting in the next two matches that no one paid attention to at all.

”In the first game of the tenth round, contestant No. 1 Guo Zhaoli and contestant No. 3 He Ying!”

Although the last round of duel between He Ying and LV Cong consumed too much mental and physical strength, Chu Zhongtian destroyed the challenge arena, giving him nearly 20 minutes more time to recover.

At this time, he has recovered nearly 70% of his spiritual and physical strength, so he is not nervous about Guo Zhaoli, who is in good condition.

”Guo Zhaoli met elder martial brother he!” Guo Zhaoli, who boarded the challenge arena, greeted He Ying with a smile.

”Yes!” He Ying gave a cold, um, reply to Guo Zhaoli.