However, the battle was far from over. Xiang Yufeng's figure kept appearing in Xu Zhonghao's front, back, left, right, side, head and other places. At most, when the sixth afterimage appeared, the first afterimage began to disappear. Therefore, in the region, five Xiang Yufeng's figures always maintained in all directions, and Xu Zhonghao, who turned into a illusory ghost phantom, wielded his hand two meters long, waving it into a continuous lightning shadow that appeared vividly to the extreme.

Under the powerful pressure of Xiang Yufeng, Xu Zhonghao's punch exceeded the limit of his cultivation. He used this punch smoothly and versatilely, as if there was a beginning and no end. Its momentum was endless, as if there was no end, no power, no power, and no need to stop and make another move. There was only one punch from beginning to end, an endless punch, as if it was a punch that lasted until the end.

In the center of the region, the light and shadow of light and light formed a nimble light force, rolling around Xu Zhonghao, sometimes rising into the sky, sometimes falling and circling, sometimes swirling and flowing, sometimes alive and lively. The roar of the fist tearing the air is like an endless roar, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but it is not cut off.

This light force passed through Xiang Yufeng again and again, but chased towards the next figure. The figures were endless, and the light force flew continuously, passing by one figure after another, chasing one new figure after another.

On the other hand, Xu Zhonghao was not so relaxed. In the constant pursuit, drop after drop of cold sweat gradually filled his forehead. Although he had activated his most powerful force and increased several times when he swung his fist, such a unique battle, such a continuous and mellow flowing punch was consuming his energy at a rapid speed. He wanted to stop, but he could not stop. Every new figure of Xiang Yufeng appeared was the weakest place in his defense at that moment, and it was also the best time for Xiang Yufeng to take action. In order to prevent being attacked, he could only fight his life, constantly waving and extending his punch, desperately chasing and slashing the newly emerging figure, not even dared to slow down for a moment, let alone stop.

After flashing through the nearly two meters of fist light that was stimulated by Xu Zhonghao's fist force again, Xiang Yufeng's hands and five fingers were put together, and the fist force was circulating, and a cold breath spread out, freezing people's hearts and spleens, cold people's hearts and wills. If the will is slightly weaker, his hands and feet will be unable to move by this momentum.

Xiang Yufeng's fists were not only powerful, but their trajectory was even more strange and mysterious. They were just taking different directions, unexpectedly, "bang bang bang", and the fists quickly hit the fist force that was passing by three times. The strength broke through the surface with a point, instantly dispersing the strong fist energy condensed by Xu Zhonghao on the fist.

The boxing energy transformed into strength always remained in touch with Xu Zhonghao's spirit. The boxing energy disintegrated strangely. Xu Zhonghao's mental power was inevitably subjected to strong shock. He was so shocked that he almost lost his soul, afraid of the next attack of Yufeng. He quickly stabilized the trembling boxing force and slashed it back, and his mind gathered to the extreme. He always paid attention to the arrival of a fatal blow at the next moment.

Xiang Yufeng showed a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his body twisted flexibly like a fist in an unconventional form. After easily avoiding Xu Zhonghao and slashing, he had already come behind him. "Puff!" he slapped out casually and slapped Xu Zhonghao's vest.

"Wow!" Xu Zhonghao screamed, and was beaten by the huge force and flew out with his teeth and claws.

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Xu Zhonghao, who felt that all his face was lost, slowly climbed up from the ground. His upper body, which was arching forward, suddenly raised his head to the sky, and his face was extremely ferocious and let out a roar of shocking the sky, "Ao!" A huge wave of sound poured out from his throat. Over the entire area, the sound waves rushing like boiling volcanoes storming and wandering.

Xiang Yufeng didn't say anything, but just stood there, quietly watching Xu Zhonghao vent his madness and indignation with mockery.

"Have you finished calling?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Xu Zhonghao quietly.

After the long roar, Xu Zhonghao glared at Xiang Yufeng's low and powerful beast roar, "Ho!", then leaned down and tightened the slender fist force in his hands. The cold light in the beast's eyes condensed, and his feet stomped on the ground with force, and pounced on Xiang Yufeng again without fear of death. He was so angry that he burst out with 200% of his strength this time, just to avenge his previous shame.

Xu Zhonghao, who rushed to the front, did not hesitate to spend his energy this time. When he was still seven or eight meters away from Xiangyu Peak, he had already started to slash. Thunder-like fist lightning flashed quickly from the air like sharp lightning. Invisible and qualitative fist air intertwined in the air to form a large net, pouring towards Xiangyu Peak's head and face; Xu Zhonghao's attack did not stop. With the super high speed obtained after he fused the cheetah gene, he turned into a blurry shadow between virtual and real. At a distance of seven or eight meters from Xiangyu Peak, he began to circle around Xiangyu Peak. Countless sharp and unstoppable fist air burst out with his rapidly rotating figure, all of which roared away with Xiangyu Peak in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Zhonghao had already circled around Xiang Yufeng. Countless invisible fist energy formed a net of heaven and earth, carrying the momentum of the sky and earth, and shrouded the whole body of Xiang Yufeng. If Xiang Yufeng had no time to resist, he might have suffered heavy bruises with his strong and terrifying body.

However, Xu Zhonghao knew that these could not cause harm to Xiang Yufeng at all, so he kept figure. The attack in his hand did not stop and continued to circle around Xiang Yufeng. The fist qi burst out continuously, and the endless fist qi continued to move forward like a sea wolf tide. Round after round, the strong energy rushed to the middle of the area, turning the middle of the area into a strong wind formed by countless fist qi. The violent fist qi shot across the area, screaming and rushing, and its momentum was invincible.

Xiang Yufeng's character was originally arrogant and unparalleled. Although he was much more restrained now, he was revealed again at this moment. Attack, only attack is what he should do, and he passively retreats to defend, and he disdains to do it.

The strength in his body followed the tough and broad meridians and quickly circulated at an extremely high speed. A "bang!" burst out from his body, like a strong wind raged, and a mountain torrent broke out, instantly covering the entire area. It was surging and wandering within a few meters around Xiangyu Peak, surging and surging. In an instant, even Xu Zhonghao's boundless fist energy was impacted by the boundless momentum of the Yu Peak. Not only did the attack speed slow down a lot, but the power was weakened a lot; the sudden difference between speed, in an instant, it felt that the huge space in the area was in a static state as Xiangyu Peak's momentum expanded. Everything in the area, including countless invisible fist energy, was also revealed in everyone's eyes, without any escape.
Chapter completed!