“Hmph, it seems you really do not quite understand what the two words Fist God represent,” the East Asian Fist God said, folding his arms, which shimmered with a cold, metallic gleam.
Setting aside his supernatural abilities, he had taken the High Monk Nanchan as his master since childhood, cultivating his skills in an ancient temple in Thailand.
He had not only trained Muay Thai, a lethal combat skill, to absolute perfection, but had also brought modern techniques like grappling, close quarters combat, and Brazilian jiu jitsu to an unbelievable level.
That is exactly why he is called the Fist God!
“Boss Li, is the East Asian Fist God really that terrifying?” a boss surnamed Zhang asked another boss surnamed Li beside him.
This boss Li was ranked seventh among the eight greatest experts in Goryeo, and he was also a master of fist techniques.
“Far more than just formidable!” Boss Li sighed, his eyes filled with deep apprehension.
“But I saw that Mr. Luo’s moves just now were quite fierce as well,” Boss Zhang remarked in confusion.
“It is not the same. Do you know who the East Asian Fist God’s sparring partner was when he started at the age of ten?”
“An adult Bengal tiger!” Boss Li said slowly.
“What, fighting an adult Bengal tiger at the age of ten?” Boss Zhang was clearly startled. After all, for most people, ten years old is just a child!
But at that time, this East Asian Fist God was actually going to fight a Bengal tiger?
How terrifying is that?
“He is hailed as the most talented martial artist in a hundred years!”
“Do you think you know what the title of Fist God represents?”
“His disciples are spread all over the world. Whether it is the Tibetans living in seclusion on the Himalayas, the guards in the deserts along the Nile, or even the princes of the Dubai royal family, they all have his disciples among them!” Boss Li was clearly very knowledgeable about all this.
“Not to mention he also has the supernatural ability of steelification.”
“Then wouldn’t that mean…” Boss Zhang looked at Luo Chen with worry.
“Sigh, actually, perhaps Boss Rong chose the wrong person.” Boss Li shook his head and turned his gaze to the arena.
He was highly pessimistic about Luo Chen, or rather, he had never been optimistic about him at all, even though Luo Chen had just ruthlessly battered Andrei.
Hearing them say this, Boss Zhang also became somewhat worried.
And at this very moment, the East Asian Fist God’s words about how they might not understand what the Fist God represents finally landed.
“They are nothing but third rate tricks, yet you dare to arrogantly call yourself the Fist God?” Luo Chen shook his head.
He was once an Immortal Venerable, and in the Immortal Realm, there were countless true divine fist techniques, such as the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist and the Heaven and Earth Opening Fist. These fist techniques were peerless under the nine heavens, invincible in all directions, and a single punch could even shatter a great realm.
But without exception, no one dared to call themselves the Fist God.
Now, a mere mortal arrogantly calling himself the Fist God naturally filled Luo Chen with disdain.
But as soon as these words were spoken, many people frowned, shaking their heads in secret as they looked at Luo Chen.
Because Luo Chen’s words were somewhat arrogant, after all, that was the East Asian Fist God!
“You, surnamed Luo, no matter how formidable you are, you should not speak like this!” Fourth Master Rong rebuked him very excitedly.
“Young man, you have gone too far. You do have some strength, but you should not insult me like this!” The East Asian Fist God’s eyes were icy cold.
“No, you are wrong. I have not insulted you. In fact, I have already praised you, since I did not directly say you are trash!” Luo Chen said very calmly.
But in this vast hall, no one said anything more after these words.
Even those who had previously supported Luo Chen were now frowning and looking at him.
This was no longer just going too far.
“You will deeply regret saying those words!” The East Asian Fist God gritted his teeth and spoke almost word by word.
“I am somewhat regretful. Actually, in my eyes, your so called fist technique is indeed just trash!”
Saying his fist technique is trash right in front of the East Asian Fist God?
Even if the East Asian Fist God’s master, High Monk Nanchan, were to come, he would not dare to speak like this, would he?
After all, the man was the Fist God, no matter what!
“Not convinced, are you?”
“I will give you a chance, I will also use fist techniques to fight you!” Luo Chen looked proudly at the East Asian Fist God, who was already trembling with anger.
What Luo Chen said was the truth, but to the East Asian Fist God, it was an insult.
Not only did he look down on his fist techniques, but he also wanted to fight him using his most proficient fist techniques?
“This, Boss Li, do you think this Mr. Luo has gone mad?” Even an outsider like Boss Zhang felt Luo Chen’s words were a bit excessive.
“Sigh, ignorance breeds fearlessness. Look at how young he is? What does he know?” Boss Li sighed and shook his head.
Originally, Luo Chen’s ruthless beating of Andrei had made Boss Li look at him in a new light, but after these arrogant words, Boss Li felt that Luo Chen really did not know his own limits.
“Even if my grandfather came, he would not dare to say he would compare fists with the East Asian Fist God. This guy surnamed Luo is really too arrogant!” Andrei had been helped to the side at this moment, but he still looked exceptionally dishevelled.
“In the whole of Asia, who dares to say they will compare fists with him?”
“Truly talking big!”
“The people next to me are right. In the whole of Asia, you are the first to dare to say you will compare fists with me. I will make you die very ugly!” As soon as the East Asian Fist God’s words landed, he suddenly stepped heavily on the ground.
Instantly, with a crashing sound, the marble floor exploded and was directly blasted into the air.
Immediately after, a pair of iron fists flashing with silver white light struck towards Luo Chen.
“Bang!”
The violent sound of the collision caused the surrounding glass to shatter directly with a clatter.
The shockwave directly knocked over a large crowd of people.
“Eh?” The East Asian Fist God gave a light sound of surprise.
“No wonder you dare to speak to me like this. It turns out you have a couple of tricks. Not bad, being able to take my punch without your arm breaking!” The East Asian Fist God praised him.
“However, I was just warming up just now. I was not serious!” As these words landed, the East Asian Fist God charged up again.
“Bang!”
This time the force was even greater, the impact was stronger, the entire building shook somewhat, and many people also became somewhat unsteady on their feet.
This time, the East Asian Fist God frowned slightly.
He had used fifty percent of his strength, but Luo Chen was still standing in place, not moving in the slightest!
This was somewhat unreasonable.
“I do not care about all that. I just do not believe you can block my real attack!” The East Asian Fist God was enraged this time.
In an instant, he closed the distance, his pair of fists almost sparking with flames, bang, bang, bang.
Dense fists fell like rain.
“Three hundred fists, one thousand, five thousand, eight thousand!”
“Ten thousand!” someone was counting, revealing a look of terror.
In just thirty short seconds, the East Asian Fist God had thrown almost ten thousand punches!
How terrifying is that?
But what is even more terrifying is that every single punch was caught by Luo Chen.
“Is this your full strength?”
“I hope you still have other tricks up your sleeve. Otherwise, you will disappoint me!”