Chapter 24

"Thunder Palm!" With a roar of anger, Han Xuan's face turned cold. (!Win phone credit)

After a long attack with the Tiger Fist, he became somewhat impatient and agitated. In his eyes, Wang Chen was still the waste from Qingfeng City. Even after witnessing his match with Han Feng, he still believed that this little waste must have relied on some kind of drug or sheer luck to win, and he didn't believe that a waste could rise to such heights.

As he used the Thunder Palm, the palm wind roared like thunder, emitting a low, rumbling sound, as if a heavenly thunder had descended, roaring across the entire earth.

All Wang Chen could see was a blur, the speed increasing so fast that it was difficult to discern the trajectory of the attack. As the speed of the attack increased, Wang Chen's dodging speed also improved.

"Little brat, let's see how long you can keep dodging!" Han Xuan was almost driven mad, not even touching Wang Chen's clothes.

He remembered the day he received the medicine from Han Yu, and the determined words he had spoken then.

More importantly, the people from Donglin Mountain were watching on the stage. How could they be satisfied with his performance? Thinking of this, Han Xuan used all his strength to launch an even more fierce attack.

In an instant, the atmosphere became even more intense, with dangerous situations arising one after another. Several times, Wang Chen almost suffered serious injuries. At such high speed, Wang Chen's figure appeared somewhat ethereal, elusive like a ghost.

Outside the arena, everyone held their breath, staring wide-eyed at Wang Chen, who was still holding on, in disbelief.

On the stage, Han Tianren and the elders also looked at the young man in disbelief, exchanging glances, their hearts filled with shock.

Even the people in the VIP seats slowly opened their eyes, watching the battle with interest, pondering quietly.

The fierce attack made Wang Chen frown slightly, knowing that continuing to dodge was not a solution.

Han Xuan, who had reached the seventh stage of Body Tempering, would not easily deplete his True Essence. Several close calls made Wang Chen realize that he couldn't wait any longer. (.Win Q-Coins)

Thinking of this, seeing the other's palm strike again, Wang Chen quickly sidestepped, taking several steps to create some distance from Han Xuan.

"Little brat, what, not planning to dodge anymore!" Seeing Wang Chen jump out of the battle circle and stand still, Han Xuan grinned maliciously.

His hands did not stop, and the Thunder Palm struck again with great force.

"Shatter Stone!" Wang Chen stopped dodging and chose to attack head-on. With a light shout, the first move of the Mountain-Crushing Fist, Shatter Stone, was unleashed.

His fist clenched tightly, and as he exerted force, the muscles on his arm bulged, full of explosive beauty.

Whoosh...

As the fist moved, a sharp, piercing wind sound echoed in the air, heading straight for Han Xuan's chest.

"Mad, is this little waste crazy?"

"Seeking death! To clash with Han Xuan head-on?"

"He's finished!"

Seeing Wang Chen actually confront Han Xuan head-on, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Hehe, little waste, if you seek death, it's your own fault!" Han Yu, who had been frowning, muttered to himself, a triumphant smile on his face.

"Ah..." On the other side, the girl who stood out from the crowd frowned, unable to suppress a gasp.

"Interesting!" Instead, Han Jin, the girl's companion, smiled slightly, muttering to himself.

"Boom..."

Finally, the fist and palm met, producing a dull explosion!

Immediately, both figures quickly retreated, their bodies swaying.

A huge numbness spread through his arm, and he couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath.

Han Xuan's palm strike just now had at least 1,500 pounds of force. He had been too careless. Staggering several steps, he retreated about five meters before stabilizing.

On the other side, Han Xuan was no better, also retreating about five meters before stabilizing, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

Outside the arena, those who had already begun to sigh for Wang Chen now stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

He, was not injured! After one punch, he was on equal footing with Han Xuan.

Whoosh...

An uproar broke out, and after a moment, a cheer erupted. At this moment, they no longer cared who was fighting on the stage. In their eyes, Wang Chen was no longer that little waste. One punch had completely overturned everyone's original views! After a moment of silence, the cheers reached the heavens.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Wang Chen, placing him on the same level as Han Xuan.

"Mountain-Crushing!" Wang Chen paid no attention to the reactions below, fully focused on the battle. After stabilizing, he leaped forward, charging straight at Han Xuan.

At this moment, Han Xuan's face was extremely ugly, still standing in place, unable to react. He had actually been pushed back, pushed back by that little waste. Was this still the waste who couldn't condense True Essence?

The power of that punch was no less than his full-force Thunder Palm. What kind of fist technique was this? How strong was he?

His mind was in chaos, and the cheers below sounded like endless ridicule to him.

At this moment, a sense of danger snapped him out of it. Seeing Wang Chen charging at him, he was startled. Wang Chen's fist was already in front of his face.

In a panic, Han Xuan rolled awkwardly to the side to dodge.

Although the punch was dodged, Wang Chen did not give up. The Mountain-Crushing Fist, which he had practiced to perfection, continued to strike!

Shatter Stone, Mountain-Crushing, these two moves brought one thrilling scene after another. With the upper hand, how could he let such a good opportunity slip away?

Seizing the initiative, Han Xuan dodged awkwardly, lacking Wang Chen's exquisite footwork, he was repeatedly threatened. At this moment, Han Xuan was completely pressured by Wang Chen, only able to continuously respond to Wang Chen's attacks.

The battle, the initiative, was firmly in Wang Chen's hands.

Bang bang bang...

The direct confrontation between the two produced a series of loud sounds. The Mountain-Crushing Fist was overwhelming, and the Thunder Palm was no less, striking continuously, the sound of thunder echoing.

"Earth Split!" Seizing another opportunity, Wang Chen did not hesitate. Thinking of Han Xuan's pursuit and the killing moves he had used before, he decided that if Han Xuan was not righteous, he would not be either. There was no need to give Han Xuan any chance.

Earth Split, the most powerful move in the Mountain-Crushing Fist, was unleashed instantly, instantly stirring up a fierce wind!

"Thunderstorm!" A hint of panic flashed in Han Xuan's eyes, and he quickly defended with all his strength. The most powerful move in the Thunder Palm was unleashed in an instant!

At this moment, Han Xuan's palm seemed to expand several times, descending from the sky, enveloping Wang Chen entirely.

"Who will win?" At this moment, everyone outside the arena was filled with doubt! Wang Chen had brought too many surprises, and now they dared not make any rash conclusions, only staring intently at the two on the stage.

Boom...

In an instant, it seemed as if the entire training ground shook, a loud, dull sound echoing. Dust filled the air, and at this moment, even the blazing sun hanging high in the sky seemed to dim.

Ah...

A cry of pain echoed, and a figure was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

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