Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

It was shocking.    

Smoke and dust rose from the arena, and the surrounding river water even turned into a sky full of mist. The entire arena was completely covered by the mist and smoke, making it difficult to see its true appearance.    

"Zhenhua..." Tears fell down Shen Yiru's face which was covered with thick makeup. She seemed to have lost all her strength and fell to the ground.    

Although Shen Zhenhua's attitude towards his cousin was terrible, he was still Shen Yiru's cousin.    

At this moment, this middle-aged beautiful woman no longer had the slightest bit of confidence and pride as her tears continued to flow.    

"Shen Zhenhua won't die so easily."    

The veiled woman who was staring at the hazy arena said coldly.    

Shen Yiru heard this and suddenly raised her head.    

At this moment, the smoke on the arena gradually dispersed.    

A half meter deep pit appeared where Shen Zhenhua was previously standing. It extended in all directions and formed dense cracks, as if it had been through the end of the world.    

This scene made everyone below the stage suck in a breath of cold air.    

Even the financial backer of Zha Xi, Han Laosan, had cold sweat on his forehead as he spoke in a frightened tone. "Is he still human?"    

"You are the first one who survived my punch." Zha Xi said with a sneer as he supported his thigh to the ground.    

At this moment, the clothes on Zha Xi's upper body had all exploded, revealing his dark and strong muscles.    

Although Zha Xi was thin, he was not thin. The muscles on his body were clearly defined and full of strength.    

Especially Zha Xi, who was short and short. After his arm had been strengthened by the ancient method, it was as tall as his height. In the eyes of the people on the riverside, this Zha Xi was already a monster.    

"I will kill you with my own hands."    

Not far away from him, Shen Zhenhua, who was pressing down on his bleeding arm, said word by word.    

His words were so cold that even Zha Xi became solemn.    

"You think you can cripple me?" Zha Xi sneered. Without giving Shen Zhenhua a chance to catch his breath, he raised his fist and attacked again.    

In Zha Xi's opinion, Shen Zhenhua had used up most of his internal energy just to avoid his fatal attack. He was no longer his opponent.    

"A small country by the border is still a small country by the border. Today, I will let you witness the amazing martial arts of Shen Family!"    

Facing Zha Xi who was charging towards him, Shen Zhenhua did not retreat. He gently waved his left palm like a dancing Tai Chi.    

When Zha Xi's devastating punch arrived, Shen Zhenhua clenched his palm into a fist and threw a punch at him.    

It was still a fist against a fist!    

However, Shen Zhenhua's punch seemed to be soft and powerless. It was like a tiny stream that had no power at all.    

"Idiot! How dare you fight him head on!?" Shen Yiru scolded in disappointment.    

When the veiled lady saw this scene, her eyes lit up and she said in a deep voice: "It's the Eight Extreme Force!"    

Wan Zhibin, who was sitting next to Meng Ran, said with disdain, "What bullshit Martial Arts Master? This kid can't even compare with a finger of Dean Gu. His fist is like a woman's. It's like a soft shrimp."    

Meng Ran let out a surprised sound, as if he had seen something interesting.    

Under the gazes of the crowd, Shen Zhenhua's fists collided with each other. MALE was still sent flying, his body was forced back, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.    

Zha Xi, on the other hand, stood still on the spot, not moving an inch.    

"Good!"    

When Han Laosan saw this scene, he suddenly stood up and clapped his hands. His face was filled with laughter.    

However, a few seconds later, there was a light popping sound in Zha Xi's body, as if something had exploded.    

After that, this Ancient Tai Fist expert actually spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. A bloody hole appeared in his lower abdomen, it was an extremely miserable sight.    

Shen Zhenhua, who was coughing out large mouthfuls of blood, said proudly upon seeing this. "This Eight Extreme Force of mine has already formed six layers of covert force. Unless you are Martial Arts Grandmaster, you will die for sure!"    

Meng Ran, who was dozens of meters away from him, saw this scene and said with relief: "It really is that Eight Extreme Force. No matter how I look at it, it looks a little familiar."    

No one had expected this sudden change.    

Just as the crowd was still confused, the two of them exchanged blows again. The wind from their fists was fierce, and the terrifying fist force caused the entire arena to tremble. The surrounding water splashed everywhere.    

The group of Martial Dao warriors from the Jiangbei were all cheering in satisfaction.    

Right at this moment, a black robed figure actually stepped into the sky above the crowd!    

Dozens of meters of distance passed by in the blink of an eye, and it could be said that he arrived above the Jiang Zhong arena in an instant!    

"Step into the air and walk! It's another Martial Arts Master!" Sun Tongxuan, who was the first to react, was shocked.    

The two people who were still fighting on the arena did not have time to react. They only saw a dim light coming towards them.    

A voice resounded by his ears in shock:    

"Ant, remember the one who killed you, luo Kun of Asura Sect!"    

After saying that, blood splattered five steps.    

The invincible expert of Southeast Asia, Zha Xi, had his head separated from his body!    

Martial Arts Master and Shen Zhenhua of the Shen Family In Jiangnan had their entire right arm severed!    

Only the sound of a black robe fluttering in the wind could be heard from the arena in the middle of the river, as if Demon God had descended from the heavens!