Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Swish!
A sharp and powerful sword light flashed past like a shooting star. Bai Yijian Chen, wielding the Hero Sword, flew over like a white thunderbolt, piercing the eyes of the Fist God.

The surrounding air currents were forced back by the sword energy, and behind the Fist God, You Ruo was like a gentle breeze, but the true intent behind her raised leg seemed capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart!
The timing of their pincer attack was perfect, but the Fist God remained calm and composed, raising his hand and precisely clamping Jian Chen's Hero Sword between two fingers.

As for the fierce kick from You Ruo behind him, the muscles on the back of the Fist God suddenly bulged, thus forcefully blocking You Ruo's kick.

"so hard!"

You Ruo's delicate brows furrowed tightly. It was as if she had kicked not a person's body, but an incredibly hard diamond.

As the Fist God unleashed his true essence, his surrounding aura instantly sent You Ruo flying.

Jian Chen tried to withdraw his sword, but it was firmly held between the two fingers of the Fist God. Helpless, he could only raise his hand and wave his palm, trying to block the Fist God's attack.

However, he was too young, and in terms of skill level, he was definitely the weakest among everyone present.

Despite suffering a broken hand and severe abdominal injuries, Jian Chen refused to let go of the Hero Sword.

"Hero's Sword? You're Nameless's disciple?"

The Fist God's eyes flickered slightly as he noticed the sword's name on the blade he had clamped.

"It seems the 'Martial Arts Legend' Nameless has poor judgment in choosing disciples, actually accepting a piece of trash like you."

The Fist God sighed softly, loosened his two fingers, and then suddenly flicked them, unleashing a powerful force that sent both Jian Chen and Hero Sword flying.

puff!
Jian Chen's internal organs were all injured, and his face turned deathly pale.

At this moment, Nie Feng moved swiftly, caught Jian Chen, and then took out the Blood Bodhi and fed it to Jian Chen.

"Quickly take the healing medicine!"

After saying that, Nie Feng held the Snow Drinking Blade and stared solemnly at the Fist God.

Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang all rushed out from the ruins. Although they were knocked away by the Fist God, they did not have many injuries.

"You guys are pretty good. It seems that Xiong Ba has some tricks up his sleeve."

The Fist God looked at Qin Shuang and the other three, giving Qin Shuang a particularly focused look.

This kid just took a punch head-on with him, and he's still full of energy. That kind of physique is really rare.

Qin Shuang cultivated the "Martial Arts Body Refining Chapter," and her physical cultivation had already reached the level of three blood exchanges. She also possessed divine skills such as the "War God Record" and the "Ten Strong Martial Arts."

If the time for growth hadn't been so short, he could definitely have gone further, comprehended supernatural powers from these divine skills, and reached the level of a god ahead of schedule.

Although he was blasted away during the exchange of punches, he actually completely dissipated the power of the Fist God while flying backward, leaving his body unharmed.

"Now you should understand how extraordinary these kids are, right, senior brother!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the palace floor; it was none other than Jue Wushen.

"He is indeed not simple. I am even more interested in Xiong Ba now. He will definitely be a formidable opponent!"

The Fist God nodded. To be able to teach so many outstanding disciples, one only needs to imagine how powerful their master must be.

What he craves most is to fight against the strong!
"So you are Jue Wushen, the Palace Master of the Wushen Palace?"

Qin Shuang raised her eyes to look at Jue Wushen in the palace.

What was that "absolutely no god" that Fist God had just said? He and Nie Feng and the others had all heard it.

Judging from the powerful aura of the figure in the palace, it should undoubtedly be the Godless One himself.

"Indeed, your fist intent is as cold as frost. You must be Qin Shuang, Xiong Ba's eldest disciple. You are indeed a talent."

Jue Wushen's eyes flickered; he sensed a hint of danger emanating from Qin Shuang, this junior.

This kid is something else!
"Now that the target has appeared, let's not waste time talking to them. Whether it's Godless or Fist God, they must die!"

Duanlang's sword intent soared through the clouds, and the Fire Kirin Sword in his hand burned with crimson flames. The roar of the Fire Kirin Sword came from the sword, which was the sword soul of the Fire Kirin Sword awakened and activated under the battle intent of its master, Duanlang.

Bu Jingyun's aura also surged, the power of his Qilin Arm erupted, and a terrifying divine beast's ferocity gradually rose around him.

The peerless sword continuously absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, its sword spirit roaring, its supreme ferocity surging, and its murderous aura overflowing. "Don't be careless; these two are definitely the strongest enemies we've ever faced!"

As Nie Feng spoke, the Xuanwu True Skill circulated rapidly, and the true essence in his dantian surged forth like a hurricane, causing the surrounding airflow to rage uncontrollably.

The icy chill emanating from the Snow Drinking Blade froze the ground, and a hint of demonic power flickered in his eyes, almost impossible to suppress, as if he wanted to break free.

The four of them unleashed their full power, creating an aura so strong that it resembled that of gods and demons born from ancient times. Although young, they possessed limitless potential, making them someone not to be underestimated.

These guys must not be allowed to live!

Jue Wushen sensed the auras of the four hall masters of the World Society; it seemed that the auras of these four guys were approaching his own.

They are simply four prodigies, possessing such terrifying strength at such a young age.

The killing intent in Jue Wushen's eyes grew stronger, and his surging true energy gradually gathered in his arms, gradually assuming the stance for a killing punch.

But the Fist God spoke up at this moment: "They are all my opponents, and I don't need anyone to interfere in my battles!"

If you dare lay a hand on me, I'll hit you too!

The God of Fist's gaze was intense as he stared at Qin Shuang and the other three. Under the oppressive aura of these four juniors, the fighting spirit within him was gradually ignited.

The Fist God did not turn his head, but Absolute God knew very well that the Fist God's words were directed at him.

"This madman!" Jue Wushen cursed inwardly, suppressing his raging power.

He knew the Fist God; when this guy really fought, he wouldn't distinguish friend from foe, and would focus on one person to fight to his heart's content.

Anyone who dares to interrupt his battle is truly willing to harm their own people.

Moreover, Fist God already wanted to beat up Jue Wushen, so he wasn't going to give Fist God the chance at this moment.

Therefore, Godless temporarily put aside his intention to fight and watched the battle with his arms crossed.

The Fist God grinned, and an overwhelming fist intent that could tear the sky apart erupted from his body.

His aura surged like the howling of wolves, his muscles bulged again, and his body continued to expand. The ground beneath his feet could not withstand his power and began to crack, collapse, and crumble.

"What a terrifying fist intention!"

"This guy's aura has reached an extremely terrifying level!"

"He has reached a realm beyond human capabilities; he has very likely touched upon the realm of the gods!"

The Second Blade Emperor, the Sword Demon, and the Martial Venerable were all terrified by the aura of the Fist God. Under such aura, their martial arts essence was greatly suppressed.

But Qin Shuang and the other three remained calm, their fighting spirit soaring.

They were all Xu Qing's disciples, each a prodigy with extraordinary abilities, possessing skills that surpassed those of their peers and even those of the older generation.

They have absolutely no fear of powerful enemies!

Their gazes remained unchanged; on the contrary, as the aura of the Fist God surged, their fighting spirit and energy also continued to rise.

The auras of the four clashed with those of the Fist God from a distance, making the entire Wushen Jue Palace incredibly oppressive. Under the clash of these auras, the void became extremely heavy, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Besides You Ruo, a faint golden light appeared around her. Xu Qing's divine power protected You Ruo, making her immune to the aura of these powerful individuals.

"Is this the world's strongest expert? I'm still far from being one of them!"

At this moment, You Ruo also deeply felt the terror of the strong.

With her abilities, she simply couldn't participate in such a battle.

Not to mention her, even the Second Blade Emperor and others found it difficult to intervene.

Unauthorized intervention will only cause trouble!

………………(End of this chapter)