When he was about to retreat, Lin Ziming's fist had already arrived in front of him.

There is no sign of warning, it seems to appear out of thin air, and there is no sonic boom, but it is almost at an outrageous level.

At this moment, Fan Zhengping felt the ultimate crisis. He had a premonition that if he was hit by this punch, he would definitely be seriously injured, so he must not be hit by Lin Ziming!

Between the lightning and sparks, he had no time to consider why Lin Ziming's strength suddenly increased so much, and his moves were so exquisite. It was just that his flash of flaw was caught by Lin Ziming. This was completely unscientific!

Lin Ziming's speed was too fast. Even if Fan Zhengping had already reacted, he did not have the conditions to dodge. In a hurry, he made the most correct reaction, that is, to fight Lin Ziming head-on, resist his punch, killing one thousand enemies and destroying himself by himself.

Otherwise, he will directly fall into a disadvantage, and once he falls into a disadvantage, it will be difficult to get it back.

He is the director of the second department of Xuanyuan, with a high position and a powerful position. If he loses to a junior, he will be disgraced.

So no matter what, he can't lose!

He let out a roar, and a huge sound wave burst out from his mouth and covered Lin Ziming.

This sound wave is very large. Even if a master of the innate realm is not careful, his eardrum will be shattered.

Lin Ziming is a master of the great perfection of the innate realm. He will not be deaf, but he will also have tinnitus and temporarily lose hearing. Once he loses hearing, Lin Ziming's strength will be greatly reduced!

His abacus was very good, but he still underestimated Lin Ziming's combat instinct. Almost at the same time, Lin Ziming reacted. His ears were closed directly and tightly pressed against the ear hole, as if there were an invisible hand covering his ears.

This greatly reduces the damage caused by sound waves to his eardrums.

This punch has reached Fan Zhengping...

It was a quick time to talk about it. Speaking of which, they had experienced a lot, but in fact it was just a moment.

A bang!

Fan Zhengping came back and collided with Lin Ziming's punch without reservation, completely head-on.

Two dong dongs, their punches collided, causing huge noise. The huge Xuanyuan three places trembled violently, and several cracks appeared under their feet, and their powerful stamina tore the earth apart.

At the same time, their bodies quickly retreated. Every time they stepped back, they left a footprint of more than ten centimeters on the ground!

In the end, they made special materials, and their extremely tough shoes broke open, becoming barefoot immortals.

Lin Ziming took a full ten steps back, a distance of more than twenty meters.

And Fan Zhengping became even more unbearable. He stepped back at least fifteen steps, approaching nearly forty meters!

Moreover, his face was extremely ugly, with blue and white, and there was obviously a swelling of blood.

His right hand was also trembling slightly.

And, his fist began to seep blood, falling to the ground drop by drop.

In comparison, Lin Ziming had to be much calmer, and his qi and blood were also rolling a little, but he was quickly pressed down, with a faint smile on his face, and his right fist did not bleeding, nor did he tremble.

Obviously, Lin Ziming won the boxing battle this time.

The whole audience suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone looked at Lin Ziming in shock. They never expected that Lin Ziming would win. You know, Fan Zhengping is not a stinky fish and rotten shrimp, but a famous living king of hell, a big shot among the three armies.

But now, he was defeated by Lin Ziming?

Even if they watched it with their own eyes, they still felt it was unreal, like a dream.

Especially Zhong Tao and others, they were all stunned and their pupils contracted. They couldn't believe that this was true.

After a brief shock, Peng Zhuo and others suddenly became excited and their faces turned red!

Lin Ziming did not stop, but bounced his fingers, then counterattacked Fan Zhengping, and said lightly: "Now, it's my turn."

A distance of dozens of meters disappeared in the blink of an eye. Lin Ziming arrived in front of Fan Zhengping and slapped it with his palm. If the Buddha suppressed the Great Sage, no matter how powerful the Great Sage had or how powerful the magical powers were, he would not escape the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain.

At this moment, under Lin Ziming's palm, Fan Zhengping felt that he was Sun Houzi, helpless and helpless.

This is Lin Ziming's mental power that has brought him great interference and made him feel sad and despair that he is unable to fly.

However, he is also a master of the great perfection of the innate realm. His martial arts skills have reached the peak level, and his combat experience is countless. He has reacted almost instantly, snorting heavily and saying, "I dare to show off my skills in front of me!"

Although he lost to Lin Ziming with one punch just now, he was shocked, but he would not think that he was not Lin Ziming's opponent. On the contrary, he aroused a stronger fighting spirit in his heart.

Deep down, I also put away my contempt for Lin Ziming and regarded Lin Ziming as an opponent of the same level.

As the director of Xuanyuan Second Department, Fan Zhengping spent most of his life fighting. He had killed a master who was better than him. A mere Lin Ziming really couldn't scare him.

Lin Ziming felt Fan Zhengping's fighting spirit and confidence, and was very impressed. No wonder Fan Zhengping had such great power that he suppressed the entire Xuanyuan Sanshi's momentum alone.

However, the more this happens, the more excited he becomes and his fighting spirit is surging!

He stopped talking nonsense and focused on his battle with Fan Zhengping.

Fan Zhengping has met his strongest opponent since his debut, and his strength is not much inferior to Jian Rushuang.

If he could defeat Fan Zhengping, he would be more confident in fighting Jian Rushuang.

Although he pushed Fan Zhengping back with one punch just now, he did not hurt Fan Zhengping, so he still maintained his original combat power.

This battle was so dark that it was not for the fourth stage of the innate realm, such as Peng Zhuo and Zhong Tao, who had maintained it, would have hurt many people by mistake.

But even so, the battle brought by Lin Ziming and Fan Zhengping deeply shocked them. They had never seen such a fierce and terrifying battle. They seriously suspected that if this continues, they could tear down the entire Xuanyuan three places!

Their speed was too fast, and their battlefield was everywhere, with dust flying everywhere, making it impossible for everyone to see how their battle situation was. They could only hear the sound of the flesh and blood gushing.

Suddenly, the intense sound stopped.
Chapter completed!