Yan Potian's loud shout made everyone stunned and confused.

"Master, what is President Yan doing?" Nami Fushiya was also a little confused, and subconsciously looked at Ye Chen.

"Yan Potian is ready to play it real. If Qianye Kongsuke has no other means, he will probably be defeated today."

Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Although Chiba Kongsuke is good in strength, facing Yan Potian, the top grandmaster in China, his strength is still inferior.

Although they are similar in level, Qianba Kongsuke is far inferior to Yan Potian in terms of actual combat experience.

After all, Yan Potian has stayed in this demigod realm for ten or twenty years, and the foundation he has accumulated over the years is far beyond what Qianba Kongsuke can smooth over just by relying on his talent.

"Are you serious?" Fushiya Nami still had some doubts in her eyes.

At this moment, a black light came rushing from a distance, carrying boundless evil aura, and suddenly flew towards Yan Potian.

Chiba Kongsuke looked at the black light speeding in the distance, frowned, and looked a little solemn.

The evil energy emitted by this black light was so strong that it even made Qianye Kongsuke feel uncomfortable.

In an instant, this black light appeared in front of Yan Potian.

As the light dissipated, a pair of boxing gloves appeared in everyone's sight.

"Are these...boxing gloves? Yan Potian's natal magic weapon is actually a pair of boxing gloves?"

Everyone looked at the gloves in front of Yan Potian, their faces full of surprise.

No one had ever thought that Yan Potian would choose such a magical weapon as his natal weapon.

Yan Potian slowly stretched out his hand, and the glove suddenly covered Yan Potian's hand.

"This glove is called Overlord. I obtained it from a ruins. Countless masters have died holding the glove. Today, you must be careful."

Yan Potian grinned, right

With a slight punch of his fist, he suddenly rushed towards Chiba Kousuke.

With Yan Potian's terrifying body, he accelerated with all his strength, even approaching the speed of sound.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Chiba Kongsuke, waving his Overlord glove and swiping hard at Chiba Kongsuke.

Yan Potian's punch was so fast in everyone's eyes that he appeared in front of Qianye Kongsuke without even a sound coming out.

"Above the speed of sound?"

Chiba Kongsuke's pupils shrank slightly, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Coming from the warrior's subconscious reaction, Qianye Kongsuke directly waved the Qingshuang Sword in his hand and struck Yan Potian's Overlord Fist Glove.

Boom!

A violent sound came, and Qianye Kongsuke felt an extremely strong force coming from the Qingshuang Sword and pouring into his body.

The next moment, Chiba Kongsuke was blown away like a cannonball, and was directly bombarded on the snow island.

The hard ground was directly shaken by Chiba Kongsuke to create a huge hole.

Chiba Kongsuke's face turned pale and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even so, Qianye Kongsuke also felt the blood surge inside his body.

Yan Potian's punch, which exceeded the speed of sound, directly injured Chiba Kongsuke.

"What a domineering punch." Chiba Yuzhen narrowed his eyes, his eyes slightly serious.

A top master like Yan Potian, armed with a magical weapon that is not weaker than the Qingshuang Sword, is absolutely unrivaled in close combat.

Qianba Kongsuke's combat experience was obviously lacking in front of Yan Potian.

"As expected of the president of the Chinese Wushu Association, he is so powerful."

Miyamoto Taoist took a deep breath, his face extremely serious.

Many Japanese masters watching the battle also felt extremely strong pressure.

If it were them, facing this punch, they would probably be injured more than just.

Most likely he will be punched to death.

While everyone was marveling at Yan Potian's strength, Yan Potian grinned, his eyes full of crazy fighting spirit, and with a movement of his body, he quickly fell from the height directly towards Qianba Kongsuke's position, and then punched out again.

A black fist mark flashed out from the Overlord's glove, as if it had turned into a black tiger, carrying boundless evil energy, falling from the sky and hitting Chiba Kongsuke again.

"Damn it, you actually hurt me?"

Chiba Kousuke's face was full of ferocious color, and his black eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"The way of fire, the flames that burn the sky!"

Chiba Kongsuke roared, and saw two black flames flying out of Chiba Kongsuke's eyes. As a large amount of spiritual energy gathered, they instantly turned into two huge black flames and faced Chiba Kongsuke.

Introduce this punch.

Although the temperature of these two black flames is not very high, the cold aura emanating from them has an aura of death.

After touching Yan Potian's punch, the two black flames directly attached to the fist and burned crazily.

Visible to the naked eye, Yan Potian's fist strength was partially corroded by the power of the black flames.

"Onmyoji?" Yan Potian raised his eyebrows.

As these two flames slowed down the speed of the punch, Chiba Kongsuke stood up from the hole, and sharp sword intent burst out from his body.

"

Glory of the sun!"

The zhenqi around Chiba Kongsuke circulated to the extreme, exuding endless brilliance.

All the violent energy poured into the Qingshuang Sword, and the sword shone with light.

Looking from a distance, Qianye Kongsuke and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand seemed to have merged into one body at this moment, turning into a shining sun.

Even the sun in the sky was not as shining as Chiba Kusuke's light at this moment.

Wisps of the sun's rays swayed down from the sky and merged into Qianye Kongsuke's body.

The mighty power of the sun spurted out and turned into a billowing heat wave that swept across.

When the water in the snow lake touched the rolling heat wave, it was instantly evaporated into clouds of water vapor and scattered on the lake.

Chiba Kongsuke slowly raised the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and slashed towards the fist mark falling from the air.

A bright ball of light emerged from the Qingshuang Sword, like a sun, shining brightly, and directly hit Yan Potian's fist.

Not a single sound came out.

When Yan Potian's fist touched the light group, it was like ice and snow melting directly when it met the sun.

"This swordsmanship is interesting. It can actually use the power of the sun. I kind of underestimate you. This kind of swordsmanship is interesting."

Yan Potian was not surprised but overjoyed. He burst out laughing, his face full of crazy fighting spirit. "You try to punch me again."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Potian took a deep breath, and powerful zhenqi burst out. Yan Potian made a fist seal with his hand, and bright light burst out from Yan Potian's body. Behind him, a

An illusory Dharmakaya appeared.
Chapter completed!