Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"What are you still standing there for? I'll let you use your ancient martial arts fist technique!" Zha Xi did not move for a long time. Shen Zhenhua, who was waiting impatiently, suddenly shouted.    

Zha Xi shook his finger at Shen Zhenhua and said in lame Mandarin, "Martial Arts Master, who has seen my martial arts, is already dead."    

Zha Xi's arrogant words immediately angered Shen Zhenhua.    

As a disciple of the Aristocratic Family of Martial Arts, he was also a Martial Arts Master. Shen Zhenhua's status was comparable to the mayor of a city. All the wealthy and influential people in the Jiangnan area bowed and bowed when they saw him. He was as lowly as a dog.    

At this moment, he, who was dressed beautifully and looked like a noble from ancient times, was mocked by a short and short man in ragged clothes. This heavenly noble flew into a rage.    

"You are courting death!"    

Shen Zhenhua's figure flashed and attacked.    

His fist was like a cannon, rumbling like thunder. The fist technique was precise, and the surging attacks were like a wave that continuously attacked Zha Xi's vital points.    

As he moved his fist, strong gales were stirred up, and the noble clothes on his body bulged up high, dancing wildly in the astral winds.    

Zha Xi hadn't reached the Peak Of Internal Martial Art yet. After exchanging a few punches with Shen Zhenhua, his body became unstable, and his chest was heaving up and down. It was as if his blood and Qi were surging up and down.    

"Is that all you have? My Shen Family's fist technique hasn't even been used up until now!"    

Shen Zhenhua's face was filled with ruthlessness. His fist and palm strikes were extremely different. It was as if he was an ancient expert whose eyes were filled with killing intent. He was able to change his moves freely, and his moves were as smooth as flowing water.    

"This person's fist technique is too skillful. It seems like he has mastered hundreds of different techniques. He can even change his fist and palm at will. No wonder he can call Martial Arts Master!"    

"This level of skill is beyond us."    

Sun Tongxuan's face was ashen.    

He had always believed that only Gu Changfeng could suppress him in the entire Jiangbei. Apart from that, there was no one else who could defeat him. However, when he saw the strength of these two men's Martial Dao, he immediately felt defeated.    

"If I were to fight him, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand three punches from him."    

Sun Tongxuan let out a heavy sigh. He felt that he had just been looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, and had truly underestimated the heroes of the world.    

At this moment, the battle on the arena in Jiang Zhong had reached its climax.    

Shen Zhenhua waved his arm and raised his fist. His body seemed to have been pulled into a taut bowstring. Then, he stomped on the ground with both feet. His entire body seemed to have turned into an arrow as he rushed straight towards Zha Xi's chest.    

Zha Xi felt the terror of Shen Zhenhua's punch, and his expression became unprecedentedly solemn.    

Both of his arms were facing each other. With the cross crossing force, he accumulated all of his strength in his arms, and actually wanted to block Shen Zhenhua's punch!    

"It's time to end it."    

Shen Zhenhua sneered, and then his body parallel to the ground, crossing over ten steps!    

Under the attention of the crowd, Shen Zhenhua launched an unparalleled attack. He immediately broke away from Zha Xi's arms and went straight for Zha Xi's chest!    

Blood immediately splashed out from Zha Xi's body. He was sent flying like a billiard ball, and was directly smashed into the river by Shen Zhenhua's fist!    

"Zhenhua won!?"    

Shen Yiru, who had a nervous expression on her face, was immediately overjoyed.    

The veiled lady, who was sitting upright, was even more puzzled. Because up until now, Zha Xi had yet to use an ancient fist technique!    

"This trash!" Han Laosan's face was ashen as he slammed his palm heavily onto the table. Instantly, the tea spilled in all directions.    

"What ancient Tai Fist technique? Can't even withstand a single blow?"    

Shen Zhenhua clapped his hands, his face full of disdain. He turned around and was about to leave.    

At this moment, bubbles kept popping up where Zha Xi fell into the water, like boiling water.    

"Be careful!"    

The veiled woman seemed to have thought of a certain possibility. Her expression changed instantly. She no longer had that calm gas state and hurriedly shouted.    

Shen Zhenhua was puzzled. He felt an incomparably powerful aura behind him. It was attacking him.    

"Could it be..."    

Shen Zhenhua quickly turned around, but it was already too late.    

He saw a figure soaring into the sky from the surging river. It was Zha Xi!    

However, his right arm had already exploded. The muscles on his arm were bulging like a horned dragon, making one's mouth dry. This arm was even thicker than Zha Xi's thigh!    

"It's the Ancient Tai Fist's body-strengthening technique!" The veiled lady had just finished speaking.    

Zha Xi, who was soaring into the sky, had formed an invincible fist with his terrifying arm. That unparalleled force was enough to topple mountains and overturn seas. Even Meng Ran raised his brows when he saw it.