One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Because Zhang Huaiyi will run first.

He prioritized loyalty and feared harming his senior brother.

Chapter 82 Little Fire God is numb, you... have that much strength?

After leaving the competition venue.

Bai Yuan strolled straight to Feng Shayan's competition venue.

Feng Zhenghao seemed to care about his daughter completely, and had never even come to see her once.

Feng Shayan's competition is not over yet.

And it has entered a heated phase.

Feng Shayan, sitting in the audience, became serious.

The exaggerated claims made before the showdown have now become an irony.

Her opponent is Little Fire God... Hong Bin.

He is not a good-for-nothing.

His mastery of fire magic is unparalleled. As a disciple sent by the Fire Virtue Sect to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, he certainly has merit.

This person is facing his own 'Hundred-Step Fist'.

We were indeed at a disadvantage at the beginning.

She seized the opportunity and put considerable pressure on her opponent from the very beginning, so much so that her barrage of punches forced him to run away in a panic, covering his head.

But soon,

Hong Bin then discovered her 'flaw'.

This is a flaw that can't be described as a flaw.

That was the fist she threw as an attack, her own fist.

It cannot be achieved with the help of external objects.

After discovering this,

Hong Bin released all the Qi within his body onto the surface of his body.

This makes the temperature of the entire body surface scalding hot, like a furnace with temperatures of hundreds or thousands of degrees.

In this scorching heat, her punch would be a method that would inflict eight hundred wounds on the enemy while damaging herself a thousand.

What really gave Feng Shayan a headache was...

Hong Bin was stronger than she had imagined.

After taking many punches, he showed no signs of collapsing.

Even when she used Hong Bin's fire attack to adjust her direction and attack him, the effect was minimal.

Disciples of the Fire Virtue Sect have a high degree of immunity to fire.

Feng Shayan was constantly dodging the flame attacks, a sense of defeat creeping into her heart...

Looking at her burned hands, she gritted her teeth and struggled to hold on...

No!

I can't afford to lose!

Otherwise, that guy will look down on me!

How could Feng Shayan be stopped at the top 32?!

At this time,

Hong Bin's fire attack suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Feng Shayan, who looked somewhat disheveled, and a smirk appeared on his face.

“Miss Feng, I think the outcome is already decided, and there’s no need for us to continue fighting. At the beginning, you were beating me so badly that I was running around with my head in my hands, which made me question my existence. Your superpower is indeed amazing. If an ordinary person had encountered you, they would probably have surrendered by now, hehe... But I’m tough and resilient, and if we continued fighting, you would be the one who gets hurt.”

"You should surrender, otherwise you really won't be able to withstand the next blow."

He offered Feng Shayan kind advice.

It was purely to give the World Society some face.

I didn't want to drag it out any longer.

But the next move will be very powerful, and he might not be able to control it.

If he accidentally injures Feng Shayan, or if anything happens to her, the World Society will definitely not let him off the hook.

Hong Bin didn't want to get into this kind of trouble.

He knew a principle: in the real world, people talk about ability on the surface, but what they really talk about is their background.

Ke Feng Sha Yan's eyes were sharp and keen.

"Enough with the nonsense. Even if I lose, I'll lose fair and square."

"Furthermore, I haven't fallen yet, and the outcome is still undecided!"

Seeing Feng Shayan's resolute appearance.

"Little Vulcan" Hong Bin sighed.

then,

He then took another deep breath, and as he exhaled, his aura suddenly changed, becoming turbulent and violent, like the chaotic feeling of a pressure cooker reaching its peak when it is overheated!

boom--!

A scorching aura emanated from Hong Bin's body.

This then created a heat wave.

It allows everyone in the audience to experience it firsthand.

next moment,

Feng Shayan then saw flames erupting from Hong Bin's body...

Yes.

With her naked eye, she saw a huge ball of flame engulfing Hong Bin.

The eyes, eyebrows, and hair are all red.

The skin on his hands had a cracked texture.

That immense Qi was about to overflow the field.

Bai Yuan, sitting in the audience, raised an eyebrow.

This little fire god is something else...

This performance alone is far superior to that in the anime.

Moreover, this move has never been seen before.

This time,

Feng Shayan is probably going to lose...

Next second,

Hong Bin, transformed into a raging inferno, was like a moving humanoid volcano, pressing down on Feng Shayan with full force, ready to end the battle with one strike.

Feng Shayan faced Hong Bin, who was rushing towards her.

The look in his eyes, which had initially shown signs of defeat, suddenly became calm.

He stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Under Hong Bin's questioning gaze, Feng Shayan actually closed her eyes...

When she opened her eyes again, she began to throw punches at him, and surprisingly, 'Qi' appeared on her fists that hadn't been there before.

The speed of the punches was extremely fast, with the hands becoming afterimages in the air, and each punch seemed to be accompanied by a popping sound in the air.

Like the final, desperate struggle.

Hong Bin knew he couldn't dodge it, so he didn't choose to evade it.

His entire body transformed into a fiery red, frenzied figure, less than five meters away from Feng Shayan!

Hong Bin's eyes flashed.

With a final burst of strength from his legs, he unleashed a powerful punch.

Having come this far, are you still going to force yourself to keep going?

All those punches he just threw at himself

But he didn't land a single punch on himself!

Three meters...

Two meters...

One meter...

Just when the audience thought the outcome of the match was decided.

boom--!

Hong Bin, who was halfway through throwing a punch, suddenly froze in mid-air, his eyes bulging out dramatically!

then,

boom--!

His body stiffened, and he collapsed to the ground.

Feng Shayan was panting heavily, her forehead covered in sweat, and her arms hung limply at her sides...

Hong Bin lay on his side on the ground, gritting his teeth, the pain making it hard to breathe. He looked at Feng Shayan in disbelief and asked in a hoarse voice:

"You...you have that much strength?"

Just now,

It still feels like my stomach was hit by a train!

The intense pain and impact directly dispersed all the Qi in his body!

Feng Shayan remained silent, still breathing heavily, only the words Bai Yuan had spoken to her last time echoing in her ears...

And the 'minor surgery' performed on her.

'You have a very powerful innate ability, but you're developing it in the wrong way.'

'If you can't replace your fists with weapons, try a different way of attacking.'

"Your fist lacks 'fist power,' perhaps because it's not quite there yet. I just performed a minimally invasive surgery to imbue your fist with 'qi,' which is 'fist power.'"

"Although I don't know how effective this surgery will be, it won't have any impact on you personally; you can think of it as giving you a small buff."

"And this 'fist force' can be used in conjunction with space; it's much denser than air, giving it a stagnant effect."

'Having something lingering means it can be accumulated.'

"The force of dozens, or even hundreds, of punches are combined together."

'Then when this punch is delivered, even gods will have to kneel and kowtow!'

A hundred punches are reduced to one.

Feng Shayan succeeded...

Bai Yuan watched as the referee announced Feng Shayan's victory in the match.

I was actually filled with surprise!

The 'minimally invasive surgery' he performed on the sand swift wasn't actually that impressive; it was just something he did casually.