On the ring.
With every punch Li Zhonghe used the power of splitting the mountain and cracking the stone, his momentum was astonishing, and he hit Ye Fan's vitals severely.
And Ye Fan seemed to have given up resistance and let the iron fist strike.
Every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone has been destroyed as never before.
After a while, the defense of the Cangtian Tyrant's body reached its maximum limit.
"Stab! Stab! Stab!"
There was a creepy voice.
Finally, Ye Fan's skin was torn apart, like a thousand knives, a gurgling flow of red blood [apex novel www.booktxt.xyz].
Soon, he became a blood man, the strong smell of blood stimulated people's olfactory nerves.
In the audience, very complicated expressions appeared on the faces of the Chinese warriors.
Despair, regret, fear...
In their opinion, a young master like Ye Fan can be called the supreme arrogant one that has happened in a century.
If you give Ye Fan a few more years, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, but unfortunately, he is about to fall here!
However, time passed by every minute.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes...
For more than half an hour, Ye Fan was already dying, his breath was like a gossamer, and his figure was shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.
However, Ye Fan always supported the remains, just like a tumbler.
On the other hand, Lee Jong Hyuk's offensive gradually slowed down, his breath became thicker, and the force on his fist was unknowingly weaker.
"Axi! What the did this Chinese kid do, why can't he be defeated?!" He cursed secretly in his heart.
At this time, Lee Jong Hyuk finally realized something was wrong.
Logically speaking, under such a domineering offensive, Ye Fan wouldn't be enough to die even if he had ten lives.
However, the strength of Ye Fan's physical body far exceeded his imagination. Every time he was about to fall, it seemed that there was an invisible force supporting Ye Fan's body.
Suddenly, Lee Jong Hyuk's eyes flashed, and a bold thought flashed in his mind
Is it possible...
This kid is using himself as a sharpening stone to help him temper his body? !
...
In the next moment, Lee Jong Hyuk's eyes were splitting, and his veins throbbed, like an angry lion.
He never expected that Ye Fan would be so big that he didn't put him in his eyes.
Such contempt completely ignited the anger in his heart.
"Smelly boy, how dare you look down on the old man's King Kong Immortal Body, is it true that the old man can't kill you?"
As soon as the voice fell, Lee Jong Hyuk's offensive was a bit more violent than before.
Every punch is like a mortar.
But Ye Fan, who was suffering from a terrifying offensive, looked like bright stars in his eyes, becoming brighter and brighter.
Do not break or stand, break and then stand.
Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes.
According to legend, there is a kind of eagle in this world with a life span of 70 years.
But to live such a long life, in the middle of his life, he must make difficult but important decisions.
Because when the eagle reaches the age of 40, its claws begin to age and cannot effectively grasp its prey. Its beak becomes longer and curved, and its wings become heavier, making it very difficult to fly.
At this time, it has only two options:
Or, wait for death!
Or, reform and regenerate!
The eagle that chooses to regenerate goes through a painful renewal process.
First of all, it has to fly to the top of the mountain and build a nest on the cliff, where it spends a long and painful 150 days. During this time, it has to hit the rock with its long and curved beak until it completely falls off. Wait for the new beak to grow, and then use the new beak to pull out the nails one by one.
After the new nails grow out, the feathers are pulled out one by one. After the new feathers grow, five months later, they can fly again and regain a new life.
The cultivation method of the Heavenly Tyrant Body is similar to that of the Eagle's rebirth.
It's just that that kind of eagle only needs to undergo torture once in a lifetime.
But for Ye Fan, every time he cultivated the Heaven Overlord Body, he needed to experience great suffering.
If it were not for those with great perseverance, I am afraid they would have chosen to give up long ago.
However, the rewards of experiencing such pain are huge.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt mysterious power pouring into his limbs.
The muscles, meridians, and bones that have been torn apart continue to regenerate.
The new flesh body was stronger than the original, dust-free, and it contained extremely terrifying power, as if a random blow could overwhelm the mountains and tear the stars.
...
"Huh...huh...huh..."
On the ring, Lee Jong Hyuk panted loudly.
Beads of sweat came out from all over him, as if he had just fished out of a pan.
Since the battle, he doesn't know how many fists he has shook.
Eighty thousand times?
Still 100,000 times?
Even the Wanren Mountain, I am afraid it has been razed to the ground!
But Ye Fan still stood on the spot, like a monument, standing tall.
At this moment, Li Zhonghe's internal energy in the Dantian was nearly exhausted.
In the dark, he even had a kind of fear, and a faint illusion, that Ye Fan's body was getting harder and harder, but his fists were getting weaker and weaker.
"Little...boy, who are you? Are you immortal?" Li Zhonghe said tremblingly.
At this moment, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and slowly said:
"Old Goryeo dog, if you fight enough, then it's my turn!"
With that, Ye Fan's momentum changed.
Earth-shaking power burst out from the body that was bruised and battered.
He slowly raised his right fist and threw it forward.
Although the movements were very slow, with his movements, the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a kilometer of a radius violently riots, turning into invisible dragons of vitality, and converging in his fists.
"boom!"
Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and above Ye Fan's right fist, the light was bright and shining, as if to recreate the sun out of thin air.
Those Chinese martial artists in the audience felt blind for a while, even if they closed their eyes, they could still see a crimson color.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a pushing the stars forward.
On the other side, Lee Jong Hyuk's body was tight, as if he was facing an enemy, he felt an unprecedented threat of death, as if the of death had raised his sickle and pressed it against his neck.
...
not good!
Lee Jong Hyuk subconsciously wanted to escape, but he was a bit late after all.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's right fist shot out a golden beam of light, pulling out a death tunnel in mid-air, and slamming Li Zhonghe's chest abruptly.
Under this overbearing power, Lee Jong Hyuk had no time to make any response. He only felt that a high-speed train was hitting him.
"Peng!"
The next moment, his body flew upside down several tens of meters, and slammed into the walls of the gymnasium.
"Boom!"
The entire Taekwondo Stadium shook for a while, as if about to collapse.
Looking into the distance, I saw that Lee Jong Hyuk's chest was sunken for a while, and his bones were broken, which was shocking.
In the distance, those Chinese warriors were shocked by Ye Fan's fist. They were dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes.
You know, Lee Jong Hyuk cultivates the Immortal Vajra Body, which can be said to be indestructible.
Before Ye Fan used the Thunder Tribulation Sword, it only left a shallow white mark on his body.
But now, the power of a punch is far beyond the limit of everyone's imagination.
What is martial arts?
What is the ultimate of martial arts?
Or there may be warriors who use their strength to prove the way, and the sky will fall and the earth will be broken between the fingers!
Or a swordsman might use his sword to behead a person with a flying sword!
Or there may be monks who flick their fingers in an array, rule the mountains and rivers, cut the common people, and the world will change color!
Ye Fan's punch just now, like the power of heaven, made them realize their insignificance and received unprecedented spiritual baptism.
However, this is just the beginning!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan rose into the sky, taking Li Zhonghe embedded in the wall as a living target!
Ten punches, twenty punches, thirty punches...
One hundred punches, two hundred punches, three hundred punches...
One thousand punches, two thousand punches, three thousand punches...
Ye Fan seems to be a tireless machine, repeating the same actions all the time
Punch, punch, punch, punch...
Repeatedly and repeatedly.
"Patter!"
Suddenly, a meridian on Li Zhonghe's body was completely broken, and red blood shot out.
His proud King Kong Immortal Body finally showed signs of collapse under such terrifying bombardment.
