Chapter 35: Let me show you the aesthetics of violence

  "Come on and fight!"

  With one loud shout, he was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight into the void.

  "Brother I'm rooting for you!" "Young master you're so handsome!"...

  The audience watching this arena suddenly boiled over.

  In comparison, the slender figure bravely charged towards the sturdy and powerful Xuan Gang, creating a visually stunning impact.

  Some of the more outspoken female practitioners even loudly voiced their support, just short of shouting "I love you" out loud.

  Xuān Gāng saw one drunkard look down on him with disdain, the corner of his mouth curled up in a ferocious smile, looking utterly menacing.

  He took a big step forward to welcome Yizui, he wanted to knock Yizui down with one punch, and if he could kill him with one punch, that would be even more satisfying. His name, Xuan Gang, would probably become famous overnight.

  As for Xuan Gang's inner fantasies, he wouldn't know even if he was drunk, and even if he did know, he couldn't control it.

  The use of spiritual energy in "Tian Gai's Decision" is indeed subtle, condensed into a gaseous state that does not disperse, yet it is not rigidly condensed into a ball, but rather seems to have life, flowing ceaselessly.

  The stage was only that big, and the two of them each took a few steps forward to face each other. Zui Xing had a fierce tiger-like heart, and he struck first to gain the upper hand.

  "Tian Gang Jing Qi - Luohan Fist!"

  Two pale golden fist prints struck towards Xuan Gang from front and back.

  This attack method is extremely similar to Sword Energy Release, causing many people's eyes to light up.

  Being able to practice boxing to this extent is indeed quite impressive, especially at such a young age, with unlimited prospects.

  If one day this fist mark condenses into a real form, its power will increase by several points.

  If it's just a simple Luohan Fist, one punch can also have a lot of energy, but the attack won't be so sharp, unless the fists are actually hitting each other to produce this kind of power.

  This "Tian Jie Jue" not only enhanced Zui's defensive capabilities but also provided him with a powerful long-range attack method.

  Xuan Gang, who was charging forward, suddenly saw such a sharp attack method, and before he could think much, he raised his arms and used the Symbol War Body to completely withstand this blow, hard and unyielding, he never admitted defeat.

  Xuān Gang was caught off guard and suffered a blow, but he quickly regained the initiative and launched a fierce attack on Yī Zuì. He threw dozens of punches in rapid succession, his fists flying so fast they seemed to be shrouded in shadow. The crowd erupted into endless cheers.

  Only this kind of fierce and intense fighting can arouse the most primitive interest of the audience, each one excited to the extreme.

  Especially those who bought Yu Gang's victory, they couldn't help but go up and throw a few punches to vent the fire in their chest.

  It's natural that one wouldn't expect to knock down Xuan Gang with just one move earlier, and even Murong Xue attaches great importance to the Symbolic War Body. If it were so easy to deal with, he would suspect that there was a trick involved.

  Seeing Xuan Gang's attack coming, because he had prepared in his heart, he didn't see any panic, and his feet stepped wrongly, recklessly receiving the blow.

  Xuān gāng yá guān jǐn yǎo, shí jì shàng yī zuì nà yī jī hái gěi tā zào chéng le yǐng xiǎng de, liǎng tiáo shǒu bì huǒ là là de.

  Although he couldn't feel any pain, he felt terrible, and his intoxication was much worse than he had imagined.

  By this time, he also knew that it was unlikely to knock out Zui with one punch, unless he could take advantage of Zui's unpreparedness and launch a surprise attack with his strongest blow.

  Seeing Xuan Gang's relentless attacks, Yizhen initially felt a bit apprehensive, fearing that Tian Leng's defense might not be able to withstand Xuan Gang's powerful and heavy punches.

  However, every punch Xuan Gang threw landed on the protective aura, and the surrounding aura would gather in that instant, then disperse again. The actual force that Zui truly had to endure was simply a gentle sprinkle of rain.

  Suddenly I recalled the thrill of hiding in a turtle shell with Fahbao back then.

  Turtles flowing is indeed so cool!

  One intoxication and his heart suddenly opened up with joy, even after Xuan Gang roared out a sentence "Have the guts to come out and fight!" The voice of Fa Bao's that day, transmitted to Xuan Gang: "I won't come out, what can you do to me? Come hit me, come hit me!"

  As soon as this sentence came out, Zui suddenly felt refreshed to the bone, no wonder even a honest person like Fa Bao would shout so cheaply, it turns out it's really cool!

  Compared to instantly killing his opponent, the pain in his heart was much greater, yet on his face was a calm and collected expression.

  Xuān Gāng heard Yǐ Zuì's response and felt his blood boiling, his eyes turned red with rage, he was so angry that he wanted to tear Yǐ Zuì apart with his bare hands.

  Fists pounded more densely towards the drunken protective aura, but could never break through this layer of heavenly aura.

  The audience saw Xuan Gang launch a stormy attack on Yu Zui, who resisted with a heavy expression but did not give up easily, showing a strong and unyielding spirit that won the admiration of many.

  This is a true warrior, invincible and unyielding! Even someone who was drunk with this spirit applauded.

  Xuān Gang's fierce attack couldn't break through, and just as he was slightly stunned, Yī Zuì regained the initiative. The powerful energy of the Heavenly Gate burst out of his body, unleashing a dazzling counterattack.

  Golden light shines everywhere, making people's blood boil with excitement. The underdog's counterattack has attracted even more cheers, and almost all eyes are fixed on this arena.

  Xuān Gāng exerted his strength to counter One Drunken's attack, but unfortunately, he had spent most of his time cultivating his body, and the spiritual energy within him was somewhat unable to withstand One Drunken's long-range attack, forcing him to retreat several steps back.

  One intoxication gains momentum and shows no mercy, step by step, the small bag still has a string of magic bone Buddha beads that haven't been used, with ample spiritual power.

  In the audience seats, Yao Yao and Fa Bao were both infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere around them, loudly cheering for this wonderful battle.

  Yao Yao saw a drunk Zhang opening his mouth and saying something to Xuan Gang, then asked Fa Bao: "Guess what your master is talking about with that big guy?"

  Yao Yao's smile was like a crescent moon, making her eyes even more adorable, and in the blink of an eye, she had attracted countless gazes.

  Fa Bao pretended to be deep in thought, then suddenly lifted his head and said in a low, drunken voice: "Let me show you the aesthetics of violence..."

  On the stage, Yī Zhùi finally grasped absolute dominance, a heavy face revealing a hint of a smile, raising his fist high, launching a powerful punch, shouting: "Let me show you the aesthetics of violence!"

  One punch hits out.

  Xuān Gāng was shocked and hastily gathered all his strength, also punching out with a fist.

  He abandoned all his defenses and let the heavenly punishment strike him, that black pants were cut by the energy into a thousand holes.

  The depth of Li Qingyun's spiritual power far exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't even find a chance to counterattack under the impact of Li Qingyun's attack.

  It's just this punch, and there's a possibility of turning the tables, so Xuan Gang can be said to have gone all out on this punch.

  "Boom!"

  Two fists collided, and a burst of circular energy erupted. The elderly monk standing on the stage was unable to stand firm, retreating repeatedly until his heels were about to exceed the edge of the stage before barely stabilizing himself.

  Yi Zui and Xuan Gang both took a punch at the same time, flying backward. Yi Zui was shocked in his heart and secretly scolded himself for being careless. His right fist had already swollen up.

  Xuāngāng even more unbearable, he angrily discovered that his right arm had completely lost all sensation, and his fist was also shattered with several broken finger bones. He actually lost to the collision of absolute strength!

  This was simply impossible, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in Xuangang's mind.

  The two places where they had originally stood with their feet left behind two pairs of bright footprints, deeply indented, and the ground around them began to crack.

  The crack spread and in this one breath formed a circle with the intersection as its center, an irregular metal sphere fell down.

  The first damaged boxing ring!

  The aftershock of a single punch was so overbearing, it's terrifying to think about the kind of power those two fists that made contact had endured.

  The fact that neither of their arms broke is already unbelievable, and the intensity of their physically strong bodies was once again fully demonstrated in front of everyone.

  "I'm going to kill you!"

  The furious Xuan Gang's eyes had lost all clarity, only a deep and profound killing intent remained.

  Crossing over the cracked place, rushing towards a drunkard, with an air of being doomed together.

  The audience had just put their hearts down, and immediately they were raised to their throats again by Xuan Gang's reckless pounce.

  One intoxication only felt a huge shadow jumped onto one's own head, Xuan Gang had already gone completely mad.

  The instinct of battle supported him in bursting out the true power of the Symbol War Body once again.

  He said he wanted to show Xuan Gang the aesthetics of violence, and now he's going to do just that, without any fear or apprehension.

  "Move mountains and rivers!"

  With a loud roar, the blue veins on his two arms bulged out, and at this moment he was also hot-blooded and powerful, and the collision of forces was indeed very cool.

  The tall figure was caught in a daze, and the strong sense of incongruity made the audience involuntarily open their mouths in shock.

  As one of the giant pythons flipped over, it heavily slapped Xuan Gang to the ground, and the audience seats only transmitted a burst of gasping sounds.

  With a loud gasp, he panted heavily, and that final blow had exhausted his strength.

  Half of the ring was shattered by this slap, and Xuan Gang's body was also slapped to the point where he was no longer human. Drunken Fist let go of his hand.

  Xuāngāng's corpse, already dead beyond death, fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground, sending out a low, muffled thud.

  That arena was finally completely ruined under the effort of a drunk.

  A full third of the area was smashed, and the elderly monk standing at one corner of the ring felt his hands and feet turn cold.

  His cultivation had reached the late stage of forming elixirs, but if they were to actually fight, he was completely no match for Xuan Gang. Xuan Gang's mid-stage elixir formation cultivation was already almost unbeatable in the elixir realm.

  But now, one drunkard used such violent means to slap Xuan Gang to death, making him shiver with fear.

  With a swagger, he put on his kasaya and re-slung the long sword that had been tightly wrapped around him to his back.

  It was only then that people discovered that the man who had killed Akainu with absolute power was actually using a long knife!

  The contestants waiting under the stage looked at Yizui's drunken eyes and changed a lot, and they all prayed in their hearts that they would not meet Yizui in the subsequent competition.

  That power is too terrifying, the arena cast by Laputa in the sky can't even withstand his enormous strength, let alone a human body.

  After a while, the sound of gasping for air finally stopped and turned into gulps of swallowing saliva.

  Many people still haven't reacted yet, and Akainu just died like that, directly killed with absolute power.

  It's simply unbelievable, really too unexpected.