Volume 2 Chapter 28: Fist Against Fist, Hard Crashing Hard

  "You've just broken through the blood exchange period, big stupid cow, you think you can defeat me?!"

  His voice was warm and gentle, like the mist that shrouded the Zhongnan Mountains all year round, without a hint of smoke or fire, but every word was like a heavy hammer, striking heavily on the hearts of all the outer disciples present.

  "Little kid, you're too arrogant! Don't know what's good or bad, I, Niu Zihan, will definitely beat you up today and make you roll on the ground to find your teeth!" Niu Zihan, feeling disrespected, suddenly became furious and loudly roared at Wen Ya.

  His body disappeared on the spot before his voice had even fallen, turning into a black shadow that rushed towards Wen Ya.

  ……

  Rumble Rumble

  A burly young man with a terrifying physique came running wildly, every step stirring up a "rumbling" sound in the martial arts arena.

  Enraged by Wen Ya's arrogant attitude, Niu Zihan threw a heavy punch that struck Wen Ya's face like a thunderbolt.

  The air was stirred up, and the massive fist, as big as a cauldron, cut through the surrounding air like a sharp sword, producing a thunderous sound.

  Wen Ya's body was as stable as a rock, and his face still had an evil smile on it.

  Just as Niu Zi's fist was about to hit his face, his body twisted like a piece of paper, incredibly dodging the massive punch that came at him.

  At the same time, Wen Ya's right hand healed quickly and instantly cleverly blocked Niu Zi's thick arm. With a forward pull, his strong body flipped into the air, and the terrifying explosive force suddenly increased, carrying that huge body directly to the left, heavily smashing it out.

  A loud "Boom!"

  The next moment, under the stunned gaze of everyone, Niu Zihan's majestic body soared into the air like a cloud and crashed to the ground tens of meters away with a loud thud.

  One round, just one round, Wen Ya only used a simple over-the-shoulder throw, and Niu Zi Han was defeated so miserably during the exchange of blows.

  Everyone dares not easily believe the fact in front of them. You look at me, I look at you, and our eyes are filled with shock and astonishment!

  "This guy is too scary! Did he really just come to the mountain six years ago?"

  "Yes, both Wén Yà and I are from Gaoling Peak." A young man beside him proudly said.

  The gradually quiet and silent martial arts arena suddenly burst into wave after wave of cheers.

  Just as everyone was amazed by Wen Ya's performance, a deafening "roar... roar..." suddenly sounded in his ears.

  Niu Zihan, who had originally fallen to one side of the stage, somehow managed to get back up again.

  At this moment, his entire body was shrouded in a hazy yellow glow, the light was dazzling, as if it were a blazing flame. The air in the area where he was located began to fluctuate and churn, with fierce aura surging wildly!

  A crazy roar, "Hoo!" The cow-like sweat, with bulging muscles on his legs, kicked the ground fiercely and jumped over a dozen meters high, crossing more than ten meters in distance!

  A fist as heavy as a mountain came crashing down, a violent gust of air swept across, blowing Wen Ya's hair and long gown backwards, her eyes were blown open by the gale force wind, an intense pressure like a sharp blade cut across, scraping against her cheek with a stinging pain.

  However, at this time, Wenya's face did not show any fear, but instead a look of excitement. The 'Wu' tribe's bloodline, the lotus witchcraft that had been tempered and strengthened over the years, only Wenya truly understood how terrifying his current physical strength was!

  Wen Ya's eyes flashed with a burst of energy, "Boom..." A deafening sound shook the entire earth, and the ground beneath his feet cracked and shattered like a spider web, with dense cracks rapidly spreading outwards...

  Without any dodging, Wen Ya directly clenched his fist to meet the attack, with a fierce gust of wind, thunderous and loud, his crystal-like fist was like a brilliant shooting star, striking out with great force!

  "Hmm..."

  A deafening roar suddenly came, a strong airflow was generated at the intersection of the two fists, and an astonishing aura centered on the two, presenting a huge wave-like shape, radiating violently in all directions. The dust and small particles on the ground were blown into the air, and the entire arena was suddenly blurred.

  In the midst of the surging air currents, Wen Ya's body was as still as a mountain, without even a hair out of place. But Niu Zi's massive body, on the other hand, was like a cannonball shot out of a barrel, flying backwards with an even faster speed than when he came, a string of blood flowers scattering and falling in mid-air.

  With a loud "thud", Niu Zihan fell to the ground again and struggled for half a day without getting up!

  Everyone could clearly see that his originally sturdy and muscular right arm was constantly trembling, with blood clots all over it. It was extremely unnaturally curved and deformed outward, and was actually brutally broken.

  Everyone outside the arena couldn't help but take a cold breath.

  "This guy is even more monstrous than a monster, he's basically a humanoid beast."

  "Niu Zi Han is indeed a master of the exchange period, with the reputation of steel fists and iron bones, practicing the most violent 'Mang Niu Jing', yet he was still blasted away by Wen Ya's one punch. This person is truly a monster!"

  "This guy is too abnormal! How can't I see that his thin and weak body contains such great power"

  "It seems like this time's assessment first place is none other than him!"

  ……

  There was no doubt that Wen Ya's single punch had stunned every outer sect disciple who was watching.

  At this moment, Wen Ya stood in the arena, his clothes fluttering, purple energy swirling around him, his figure tall and straight, his long eyebrows reaching his temples, his eyes shining like stars. Although he had just gone through an intense battle, his surface was very calm.

  The whole person stands there quietly, without intentionally forcing out a strong power, yet still brings an overwhelming sense of oppression to others, this is a naturally formed aura!