allonlinenovel Chapter 294 How can you be so strong?
Chapter 294 How can you be so strong?
Chapter 294 How can you be so strong?
Flames engulfed the sky, even turning half the sky yellow.
Even those sitting on the outermost edge of the audience could feel the heat of the flames at that moment.
The people who had just been mocking were now all astonished.
The square was silent except for the deafening screams that filled the air, so mournful they chilled one to the bone.
However, everyone felt quite relieved, as Mi Tian's harassment of Murong Qin had already aroused public anger.
In no time at all, Mi Tian was burned to death by the flames. When the flames subsided, only his charred body remained, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Ding! Killed a Spirit Martial Realm Level 8 expert, gained 850000 experience points."
The final function of the Mitian was to become experience points.
From the moment Leng Yun appeared until he killed Mi Tian, it took less than half a minute. Such skill was enough to astonish everyone present.
Even the chief bodyguard, Du Yiwan, glanced at Leng Yun a few more times.
Meanwhile, the reputation value of the Cold Cloud System was rising at a linear rate.
A moment of silence fell over the arena. Everyone was astonished by Leng Yun's methods, and even more astonished by his ruthlessness and decisiveness.
Only Murong Qin smiled: "Brother Yun, you're all better—"
Leng Yun nodded, his eyes showing a newfound determination. It seemed that Leng Yun had not only regained his strength, but had also improved something else in the course of this event.
"Leave the rest to me, Qin'er. You've worked hard," Leng Yun said calmly.
Murong Qin lowered her head gently, her eyes still glistening with tears, looking pitiful to behold.
Seeing how obedient Murong Qin was in front of Leng Yun, everyone became envious and jealous.
Although the boxing tournament was organized by the royal family, there was no rule against killing. Now that Mi Tian has been killed, he can only blame his bad luck.
Before long, the staff had cleared away the numerous corpses, and the competition continued.
Leng Yun stood on the stage and looked down at Zhou Si.
"Senior Brother Zhou Si, it's time to settle our score!" Leng Yun said coldly.
Zhou Si's face turned ugly, and he strode onto the ring.
He held the Everlasting Sword in his hand, and his white robes gave him an elegant air, but his eyes revealed a hint of malice.
"Boom!"
With the sound of a drum, the second match began.
Leng Yun versus Zhou Si—this was something the people at the Fist God Academy had known about for a long time, and now it had finally happened on the stage of the Fist King Tournament.
Zheng Guo, Zhang Yu, and the others watched Leng Yun nervously from below the stage. They all knew the strength of Young Master Sword Zhou Si, the number one figure on the boxing champion list, who naturally had many powerful methods.
So even though they were unwilling to admit it, they all believed that Leng Yun's chances of winning were not high.
"Hehehe, hurry up and fight! After we're done, I'm going to smash Leng Yun's head in!" Li Lei stood by the ring, his eyes filled with madness as he looked at the two people on the ring.
A smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Si's lips: "Leng Yun, I said I would defeat you in front of everyone."
Leng Yun stretched out his right hand, and flames burned fiercely in his palm.
"Enough talk, let's fight!"
Zhou Si's face darkened, and he shouted loudly, suddenly unleashing a burst of white fist energy.
The fist energy spun continuously, like a whirlwind, and seemed to carry a sharp blade.
"Wind Blade!" Zhou Si suddenly shouted, and a white whirlwind rushed towards Leng Yun.
The howling sound could be heard from afar, and the powerful white whirlwind even scratched the ground of the arena.
Leng Yun didn't dare to be negligent and immediately gathered his fist energy.
"160th move - Snake Strike!"
Suddenly, a long serpent of fire appeared in Leng Yun's hand, charging powerfully towards the white whirlwind in front of him.
The fiery serpent collided with the whirlwind in mid-air and was immediately swept into it. The two intertwined and merged together, with the wind fueling the fire and the fire rising with the wind, suddenly becoming much more intense.
The air around the arena was also distorted by the intense heat.
The surrounding audience was astonished. Only now did they truly realize that Leng Yun was not only not a good-for-nothing, but also possessed extremely powerful abilities.
Those true experts, upon seeing Leng Yun's flames appear, had already vaguely guessed that Leng Yun was likely an alchemist.
Such a status is truly enviable.
Even the chief guard glanced at Leng Yun a few more times at this moment.
As they spoke, the two forces on the arena penetrated each other to an extreme degree, then suddenly exploded, the aftershocks of which spread like ripples.
"Whoosh!"
Leng Yun moved swiftly, taking advantage of the brief lull in the explosion to get close to Zhou Si.
Zhou Si reacted extremely quickly. Although he was amazed by Leng Yun's speed, he also threw a punch to defend himself at the same time as Leng Yun threw the punch.
Then, the sound of fists hitting flesh echoed throughout the arena.
The two engaged in close-quarters combat, which was extremely intense, with each punch landing squarely on the skin. It seemed they wouldn't stop until they had beaten each other to a bloody pulp.
In an instant, the two figures fought their way from the east side of the arena to the west side.
Such close combat is very advantageous for Leng Yun, because with the added benefit of the 7th grade black bear bloodline, Leng Yun's physical resistance to blows is exceptionally strong.
Zhou Si struck Leng Yun with all his might, but it was completely ineffective.
Instead, Leng Yun's powerful punch caused Zhou Si to experience a sharp pain.
In an instant, the two had exchanged dozens of blows.
Zhou Si, who was originally dressed in white, now looked somewhat disheveled.
He had long realized that he wouldn't gain any advantage in a hand-to-hand combat.
Therefore, Zhou thought of moving beyond hand-to-hand combat and testing the power of Leng Yun's fist energy.
However, Leng Yun gave Zhou Si no chance at all. His speed was now much faster than Zhou Si's, so Zhou Si had no chance to escape.
Everyone was surprised. In their eyes, Leng Yun's attack was very crude, but it was very effective. Leng Yun was now completely chasing after Zhou Si.
Such intense hand-to-hand combat is exactly what everyone wants to see, and cheers erupted across the square.
With the added advantage of his bloodline, Leng Yun, who was at the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm, actually managed to beat Zhou Si, who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, into such a sorry state!
This was before Leng Yun used the Asura Transformation.
Zheng Guo, Zhang Yu, and the others stared wide-eyed in astonishment. They hadn't realized that Leng Yun had become so strong without them noticing!
"boom!"
Suddenly, Leng Yun struck with a heavy punch, seizing Zhou Si's opening and landing a blow to his chest.
Zhou Si's body flew backward instantly, sliding for a full five meters before coming to a stop. He tasted a sweetness in his mouth and blood was flowing out!
"You—how can you be so strong?" Zhou Si stared at Leng Yun in utter astonishment...