Fang Jian's foot slipped and his body quickly retreated.
Heart Elbow was coming at him menacingly, and he had no interest in clashing with it.
He stood still for a moment, then suddenly punched out with both fists, bending over and smashing down.
That foot was like a tiger or a horse, and it was also aimed at Zhan Hao's temple.
The air crackled as the two punches were thrown out. It was obvious that they were at the peak of Light Jin.
Zhan Hao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately became vigilant.
He blocked with both hands and his body flashed as he attacked Fang Jian.
When he attacked again, he could not help but be a little careful.
The people below also looked at each other. One of them said in a low voice,"This kid is very fierce. He wants to kill someone.”
Fang Jian's two punches were so powerful that the air exploded.
If these two punches landed, Zhan Hao would probably die on the spot.
They had never thought that a commoner's son would have such guts.
Did he not understand that the person he was fighting with was a member of an aristocratic family?
In these people's minds, if they fought, they could kill them, but they had to know their limits.
However, Fang Jian's two punches surprised them greatly.
"Hehe, that kid is just putting on an act. He doesn't dare to really kill.”Another person said disdainfully.
"Showroom, you were the one who brought her here. What do you think?”
The exhibition room pondered for a moment. Thinking of Fang Jian's fierce gaze, for some reason, it felt a chill in its heart.
He slowly said,"This kid should be able to kill."”
Everyone looked at each other, and a few of them had serious expressions.
They followed them to play and have fun. But if something really happened to Zhan Hao…
"What are you worried about?" someone asked with a smile. Brother Hao had already cultivated hidden force last month. Fighting this kid was no different from playing.”
Everyone thought that it made sense and then relaxed.
At this moment, the two of them exchanged a few moves in the arena, but both sides fought with speed.
The crackling sound in the air was endless.
Zhan Hao had already trained his Bright Force to the extreme, and he could unleash it with just a raise of his hand.
However, Fang Jian was the same.
This made everyone below click their tongues in wonder and feel uneasy.
He was able to unleash the light force and integrate the light force into his fighting style.
Those were two completely different concepts.
But now, this kid actually did it.
However, he had only been visualizing a god for a week, right?
Even the little genius of the Zhan Family, Zhan Yun, was trying to figure out how to integrate Ming Jin into his fighting style.
But this guy had already done it.
At this moment, Fang Jian was using two fist techniques, the Horse Form and the Swallow Form, when he was fighting Zhan Hao.
There was no need to elaborate on the swallow shape.
This horse had four iron-like hooves, strong physical strength, and could run as fast as flying.
When the fierce horse met the enemy, its mane and tail were in a mess. It kicked, clawed, bumped, crawled, and dared to fight with tigers and leopards.
However, when he is a domestic animal, he has a good temperament, cultivates without complaint, cultivates far away, and does not slack off for a long time.
The Horse Form Fist Technique was to extract these characteristics and practice it into a fist for combat. It had the nature of a dragon and the power to overturn rivers and seas. The fist was firm and fierce on the outside but gentle on the inside. It had the marvel of the void inside the heart and the shape of the qi foot in the dantian.
At this moment, Fang Jian's punch was definitely a punch with both fists. It was majestic, and his technique changed. He raised his qi and exerted force, and it was in line with his will.
He wrapped his elbows around his ribs and moved forward with all his strength, kicking with his hooves and attacking bravely.
This fist technique was actually getting more and more fierce and ferocious.
On the contrary, although Zhan Hao also integrated light energy into his fighting style.
However, under Fang Jian's constant pressure, he was gradually showing his disadvantage.
People learn the skill of galloping horses, shake their prestige on the battlefield, and become famous as heroes all over the world. They all rely on this momentum to make strange achievements.
This was the chant in the Horse Form Fist Manual.
In a horse-form fight, one had to first suppress the opponent's spirit and aura. Only then could the greatest power of this set of fist techniques be released.
Zhan Hao was furious. He had thought that he would be able to easily injure the other party after mastering the hidden force.
However, once the two of them exchanged blows, Fang Jian's fist force was endless, so he did not even have the chance to circulate his hidden force.
At this moment, he actually felt a trace of regret.
With a thought, Zhan Hao suddenly took the initiative to retreat. After a few steps, he came to the corner of the arena and leaned against the wooden stake.
Fang Jian laughed involuntarily and continued to punch his ears with both fists.
But at this moment, Zhan Hao took a deep breath and punched his chest.
Fang Jian felt as if his chest had been pierced by needles.
Although he had yet to hit it, he could already feel the great threat.
Hidden force?
So this was his trump card.
Fang Jian's momentum didn't change.
His body suddenly rose into the air.
At this moment, he spread his arms and legs in the air, like a galloping horse, stretching his muscles and bones.
The remaining leg stepped down.
"Pa."
Pegasus Stepping Swallow!
This step landed on Zhan Hao's fist.
The two hidden forces clashed.
However, since ancient times, the strength of the hands could not be compared to the strength of the legs.
Fang Jian's shoes and socks instantly shattered, but Zhan Hao groaned in pain. His fist drooped down and he could no longer raise it for a moment.
Then, when Fang Jian landed on the ground, he retracted his arms and instantly hit Zhan Hao's head back and forth for more than ten times.
Zhan Hao's body stood stiffly on the spot, not daring to move at all.
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