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C372 A Fist Technique That Could Shake the Void



C372 A Fist Technique That Could Shake the Void

3Under the bombardment of Chu Zhongtian's Qi Extermination Fist, a deep pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of more than three meters suddenly appeared in the Arena that had been specially refined by a refiner.    1

    

Liu Jiafu, who had been brushed by the might of the Qi Extermination Fist, was completely stunned on the spot!    

    

Whether it was Chu Zhongtian or the audience below, they were all stunned when they saw the deep pit with a diameter of two meters that was blasted out by the Qi Extermination Fist.    

    

Chu Zhongtian was stunned because, besides being surprised by the power of the Qi Extermination Fist, he was also surprised by the consumption of the spiritual power when casting the Qi Extermination Fist.    

    

Just now, he had used up nine layers of spiritual power in his Dantian with just one Qi Extermination Fist.    

    

It seemed like the Eight Trigrams Six Joint Fists could only be used as his trump card, and he couldn't use it so easily.    

    

"Peak Master Zhong, the competition is over!" Chu Zhongtian looked at Zhong Faqin, who was still in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him once again.    

    

His opponent, Liu Jiafu, was like a fool, standing there in a daze. Chu Zhongtian also hoped that Zhong Faqin could check his condition and see if the Qi Extermination Fist had hurt him.    

    

Zhong Faqin, who had regained his senses, looked at Chu Zhongtian with a complicated expression. Then he appeared beside Liu Jiafu and called out softly, "Contestant number seven, Liu Jiafu, wake up!"    

    

However, Liu Jiafu did not respond to Zhong Faqin's call at all. Zhong Faqin had no choice but to use the power of the divine sense to check the condition of Liu Jiafu's body.    

    

As Zhong Faqin's divine sense's power entered Liu Jiafu's body, he found that all the spiritual power in his body had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never cultivated the spiritual power before.    

    

Because Liu Jiafu's spiritual power had vanished into thin air in an instant, his body was not used to it, so he temporarily entered a state of dormancy.    

    

Zhong Faqin circulated a trace of the vital spirit in his body and condensed it into a droplet. Then, he stretched out his hand and merged the droplet-shaped vital spirit into Liu Jiafu's body. After the vital spirit transformed into a spiritual power, it surged into Liu Jiafu's Dantian.    

    

"So I didn't die!" Liu Jiafu, who had been nourished by the spiritual power once again, woke up from his hibernation state.    

    

The first reaction he had after waking up was to be shocked that he was able to keep his life under the fist technique that could destroy the void.    

    

However, when he saw the two meters in diameter and three meters deep pit that was blasted out beside him, his face instantly turned pale. Since Chu Zhongtian was able to blast the specially refined Arena out of the crater, if that force had struck his body just now... Then he'll be blown to pieces!    

    

That was simply too terrifying!    

    

When Liu Jiafu thought of this, he gratefully thanked Chu Zhongtian and said, "Junior Brother Chu, thank you for showing mercy to me. I will remember your kindness today. If you need me in the future... I will do my best to help you. "    

    

After Liu Jiafu expressed his gratitude for Chu Zhongtian's mercy, he looked past Chu Zhongtian and looked at Ma Qiwei, who was standing under the Arena. He didn't hide the anger and determination in his eyes.    

    

When he saw the anger and determination in Liu Jiafu's eyes, Ma Qiwei felt depressed.    

    

Although he knew that Chu Zhongtian was very strong, Liu Jiafu was definitely not his match. However, he felt that Liu Jiafu could fight Chu Zhongtian for a period of time and consume part of Chu Zhongtian's spiritual power and physical strength.    

    

He never thought that Chu Zhongtian would have such a powerful fist technique. This made Liu Jiafu bear a grudge against him.    

    

"Chu Zhongtian wins!" Zhong Faqin saw that there was nothing unusual about Liu Jiafu, so he quickly announced the result of the competition.    

    

Chu Zhongtian looked calm, but his heart was full of doubt. When he walked down from the Arena, he still couldn't believe that the fist technique he used just now could have such terrifying power.    

    

Chu Zhongtian turned his head and looked at the two meter and three meter deep hole created by the fist technique in the center of the Arena. A trace of shock flashed across his eyes.    

    

Fortunately, he felt the terror of the Qi Extermination Fist and changed the direction of his attack ahead of time. Otherwise, Liu Jiafu, who was a Half-step Qi Transforming Period Stage, might have been turned into powder.    

    

Chu Zhongtian took out the Qi Replenishing Pill and dozens of level 7 spirit stones from his storage bag. After instructing Shi Guangliang, who was still in a daze, he sat down in his original spot and began to restore the nine layers of spiritual power he had just consumed.    

    

"Martial Uncle, could the fist technique that Junior Brother Chu just used be the legendary Desolate Six Joint Divine Fist?" Using the Power of the Divine Soul to feel the deep hole created by the Qi Extermination Fist, Loong Xingyun asked with a serious expression.    

    

"Yes, and no!" Just like Loong Xingyun, Jiao Enjun also used the Power of the Divine Soul to sense the remaining aura in the deep hole. His tightly locked forehead gradually relaxed. At the same time, his answer to Loong Xingyun was also uncertain.    

    

"Please speak clearly!" Loong Xingyun's doubts could not be solved. He felt uncomfortable all over, so he continued to ask.    

    

"Yes, it's because the fist technique that Chu Zhongtian used just now really coincides with the description of the legendary Desolate Six Joint Divine Fist."    

    

"No, it's because the Qi Extermination Fist he used doesn't have the unique charm of the Desolate Six Joint Divine Fist. I think he might have obtained a pirated version of the Desolate Six Joint Divine Fist, or a damaged incomplete version."    

    

"So that's what happened!" After hearing Jiao Enjun's explanation, Loong Xingyun suddenly realized something and said.    

    

After that, he changed the topic and said with a tone full of envy and expectation, "When Junior Brother Chu enters the Sect Lord Peak and becomes an inheritance disciple of the Sect Lord Peak, I will definitely find a way to compete with him and see if his Desolate Six Joint Divine Fist is useful to me."    

    

Jiao Enjun didn't say anything about Loong Xingyun's expectation. He just looked at him with disdain.    

    

Due to the Arena being damaged by Chu Zhongtian's fist technique, the competition was suspended.    

    

After that, Zhong Faqin discussed with the eight elders, Loong Xingyun, and Jiao Enjun for a while, and one of the elders left Trial Peak.    

    

Just three minutes later, five experts wearing the uniform of blacksmiths arrived at the Trial Peak. They took a look at the two meter deep pit that had been blasted out and took out some materials from the storage bag to repair the damaged Arena.    

    

Ten minutes later, the damaged Arena was completely repaired. Aside from bowing and bidding farewell to Loong Xingyun, the five refiners didn't pay any attention to the others.    

    

After the five refiners left Trial Peak, Zhong Faqin boarded the Arena and started hosting the competition once again.    

    

Perhaps it was because the second round of the competition between Lui Cong and Hee Ying was too exciting, or perhaps it was because Chu Zhongtian's fist technique was too shocking, so no one paid any attention to the next two matches.    

    

"The first match of the tenth round, contestant number one, Guo Zhaolee versus contestant number three, Hee Ying!"    

    

Although Hee Ying had consumed too much of his spiritual power and physical strength in the last round of the competition with Lui Cong, Chu Zhongtian had destroyed the Arena, which gave him nearly twenty minutes more time to recover.    

    

At this time, he had recovered nearly seventy percent of his spiritual power and physical strength. Therefore, he wasn't nervous at all when facing Guo Zhaolee who was in a good condition.    

    

"Hello, Senior Brother Hee!" Guo Zhaolee greeted Hee Ying with a smile on his face as he ascended the Arena.    

    

Hee Ying replied with a cold expression as a response to Guo Zhaolee.    

    


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