My Ares Son-in-Law

At that moment, it seemed as if even the air was torn apart by this force, making a deafening roar.

This punch was obviously more terrifying than the Yellow Dragon's Collapsing Fist. It not only contained all of Xiao Chen's strength, but also incorporated his ultimate understanding of the will to fight, as if it was going to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

Rumble!
As the punch was thrown, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the mountain behind him trembled slightly under the huge recoil force brought by this killing move, and then collapsed instantly as if hit by a huge hammer, with huge rocks flying and dust rising into the sky.

The collapsed mountain was like the wail of nature, witnessing the cruelty of this unprecedented showdown.

Almost in a flash, the two fist forces were like two meteors, cutting through the sky, suddenly touching each other, condensing there, forming an energy barrier visible to the naked eye.

The space around this barrier seemed to be distorted, and even light could not penetrate it. Only flashes of lightning and fire could be seen inside, which was the evidence of the fierce collision of two forces.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning. The lightning bolts were like the wrath of the gods, striking down madly, splitting the rocks, setting the trees on fire, and making the world look like the end of the world.

The light of lightning illuminated the place where the two men collided, and also made the faces of the Yan family warriors who were watching the fight nearby pale. Their eyes were filled with shock and awe.

These warriors of the Yan family had never seen such a powerful warrior before, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged in their hearts.

They knew that they would never see such a thrilling duel again in their lifetime. At this moment, they seemed to be standing at the end of the world, witnessing the ultimate and glory of martial arts.

Crack! A strange sound like glass breaking suddenly rang out, and the sound contained a frightening fluctuation of immortal power.

Xiao Chen's terrifying punch was like a tiger descending from a mountain, extremely ferocious. It not only easily penetrated Achou's fist, but also blasted a dark black hole in the void. The black hole seemed to be able to swallow everything and hit Achou's chest with a tremendous force.

Under this tremendous force, Ah Chou was blown away like a kite with a broken string. His body drew a long parabola in the air and finally hit the rock beside him heavily, making a dull sound.

Although Xiao Chen's fist wind penetrated Achou's fist power, the aftermath of the exploding fist power was still extremely ferocious. They were like sharp blades, tearing the surrounding air apart and creating a tangled vacuum crack.

These cracks intertwined and spread in the air, as if forming a vacuum balsam flower that bloomed towards Xiao Chen. The petals of the flower were composed of countless tiny vacuum cracks, flashing a dark and mysterious light.

Boom boom boom...

The vacuum cracks had a very large impact area. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of roars.

However, facing the overwhelming damage, Xiao Chen stood there, calm and composed. His body seemed to be covered by an invisible shield. All the damage would instantly shatter and turn into nothingness the moment it reached him.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through everything in the world.

As the pervasive vacuum cracks gradually dissipated like morning mist, Xiao Chen looked ahead sharply. In the ruins, there was a collapsed hillside, with rubble and dust intertwined, and a human-shaped crack could be faintly seen, deeply imprinted on it. That was the mark left when Ah Chou had just resisted Xiao Chen's punch, witnessing the fierceness and cruelty of this duel.

Boom! With a loud noise, the hillside that seemed to be unable to bear any more weight finally exploded, and boulders and dust flew everywhere like a violent storm. In the dust, Ah Chou, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, rushed out like a god of war who was reborn after bathing in blood.

His figure was looming in the dust, but he remained tall and unyielding, as if no pain could knock him down.

With his feet on the solid ground, Ah Chou quickly adjusted his breathing and rhythm, trying to calm the boiling blood and true energy in his body.

He knew very well that he was able to block Xiao Chen's punch not only because his own equally domineering fist power offset a large part of the force, but also thanks to the powerful defense brought by the Yellow Dragon Battle Body.

This force was like a protective armor, blocking most of the sharpness of Xiao Chen's fist.

The power of the Yellow Dragon Battle Body is not only reflected in its defensive capabilities, but also in its ability to allow Achou to burst out with power beyond his limit at critical moments.

It was this force that greatly reduced the stability and destructive power of Xiao Chen's punch, allowing Achou to remain standing under such a fierce attack.

Of course, the protective Qi attached to his body was also one of his important means of defense. This layer of Qi was three or four times stronger than the ordinary protective Qi, like an invisible barrier, providing him with additional protection.

Although Ah Chou was injured at this moment, his eyes were still shining with an unyielding light. He knew that this duel had just begun and the real battle was still to come.

"Your killer move can't do anything to me, and it seems that this punch can't be used for many times. I want to see what killer moves you have this time." Ah Chou's words were filled with a hint of bitterness and determination. For him, winning or losing is not just the result of a game, but also related to his future destiny.

If he lost, he might be abandoned by the Yan family and fall into an eternal sleep, which was a result he could not accept. Therefore, he would never give up easily until the last moment, and he would grit his teeth and persevere no matter how difficult the road ahead was.

The ground under his feet seemed to be unable to bear the weight and was cracked apart, with gravel flying and dust rising.

Ah Chou rose into the sky like a phoenix rising from the flames. His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, and flames rolled on his clenched fists like a burning flame. With the momentum of destroying everything, he punched out fiercely, and the void was shaking at this moment, as if even the heaven and earth felt his anger and indomitable spirit.

"Since you can't wait to die, I will grant your wish!" Xiao Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, but contained endless determination and resoluteness. He knew that this duel had reached a critical moment and could not afford any negligence.

The immortal power in the body is running to its limit and flows into the palm in a mysterious and profound arrangement, as if every bit of immortal power is given life and is flowing according to some specific rules.

As the immortal power surged, strange and sharp air currents emerged from Xiao Chen's right palm. Those air currents condensed into illusory flames in the air. They grew one after another, intertwined with each other, and formed a splendid sea of ​​fire.

That sea of ​​fire was not only beautiful, but also contained a frightening power, as if it could devour everything and turn the enemy into ashes. (End of this chapter)