Facing Zhou Qiankun’s terrifying punch, Luo Chen did not dodge. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.
This punch truly had the power to shatter mountains and rivers, the momentum of a thousand miles of territory.
Then Luo Chen raised one hand, clearly intending to take the blow head-on.
“Ha, idiot, daring to compete in physical strength with a Martial Saint!” Xu Jingtian mocked loudly.
Everyone else showed expressions of terror.
“Is he crazy?”
“He’s going to take that punch head-on?” Many faces showed disbelief.
That was a force that could collapse a skyscraper with just the fist wind alone. Let alone the punch actually landing.
“Ha, good, he actually plans to take it head-on. Truly ignorant. Then let me show you what a Martial Saint truly is!”
“The terror of a Martial Saint’s dignity!”
Zhou Qiankun’s punch had already descended.
But just as his words fell.
That punch was caught by a hand.
That heaven-shaking, earth-shattering punch, that punch filled with explosive force, was steadily caught by Luo Chen.
Zhou Qiankun could even feel that power, like a small cannonball, firmly grasped in Luo Chen’s palm.
An even more violent, even more ferocious force blocked his mountain-shattering punch.
“How is this possible?” Xu Jingtian showed a look of horror.
Many faces around also showed shock.
A punch like a falling meteor was caught by Luo Chen so casually.
As if an adult had caught a child’s soft punch.
Without expending any effort at all.
Zhou Qiankun was stunned. He was a Martial Saint.
The power of this punch, he understood better than anyone. It could truly explode anyone with one punch. Even if the opponent were made of steel, they would be blown apart.
But now, all the power of this punch was sealed, firmly blocked. Zhou Qiankun’s arm was trembling. That power, its path forward blocked, could only retreat and vent outwards.
The terrifying force like overturning seas surged through Zhou Qiankun’s arm to his back and vented out.
Instantly, the tsunami behind Zhou Qiankun was repelled. Then the entire sea surface split open in a fan shape. In shallower areas, even the land beneath was exposed.
The scope of the impact was immense.
With a “boom!”
Giant waves rolled out, raising water walls hundreds of meters high in the distance.
This force was too terrifying. But when it struck Luo Chen’s hand, Luo Chen did not even move a step.
“You?” A look of horror appeared on Zhou Qiankun’s face. He had underestimated Luo Chen. Luo Chen absolutely possessed Martial Saint level strength.
“You talk too much.” A trace of mockery crossed Luo Chen’s lips.
At the same time, he gripped Zhou Qiankun’s hand tightly, then raised his other palm.
“Martial Saint, is it?” Luo Chen sneered.
Then he swung his palm down.
“Slap!”
Five clear finger marks appeared on Zhou Qiankun’s face.
The air around seemed to freeze. Even Zhou Qiankun himself was completely stunned.
Many people did not dare to breathe, watching this scene with faces full of disbelief.
A dignified Martial Saint, slapped in public just like that?
That was a Martial Saint who alone was enough to match a hundred thousand strong army.
That was an old monster who had lived for over two hundred years.
But now, before Luo Chen, he was like a child who had made a mistake, slapped across the face.
Who would believe this if it got out? A Martial Saint getting slapped?
Xu Jingtian was stunned. Shen Tianjun was also stunned. Everyone wore faces of utter disbelief.
“Ah, you!” Zhou Qiankun finally reacted. His silver hair stood on end.
He, a dignified Martial Saint, had been slapped? Throughout five thousand years, which Martial Saint had ever been slapped?
And in front of so many people?
Without a doubt, he was the first in history.
They were Martial Saints. Not only powerful in strength, but their status was also supreme. Now being slapped like this, how could they endure it.
Zhou Qiankun’s eyes instantly turned red. Towering rage erupted from his chest.
“I will…”
“Slap!” Luo Chen slapped him hard again.
He directly sent Zhou Qiankun staggering, his body tilting, nearly falling headfirst to the ground.
Zhou Qiankun’s ears were ringing, his eyes seeing stars.
Before he could react, the next slap arrived.
“Slap!” This slap directly knocked Zhou Qiankun down onto the water surface.
Zhou Qiankun’s rage reached the heavens, but he discovered his power was sealed before Luo Chen. The mountain-overturning force within his body could not be used at all.
At this moment, he was like an ordinary person, completely powerless to resist.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
A battle of grand momentum, watched by the world, a battle where everyone thought Luo Chen would be slapped to death.
Yet such a scene appeared.
Too unbelievable. A dignified Martial Saint, before Luo Chen, was like a powerless ordinary person, slapped left and right by Luo Chen.
“Martial Saint?” Luo Chen slapped him.
“Weren’t you so amazing?” Another slap from Luo Chen.
“Weren’t you so arrogant?” Another slap again.
Zhou Qiankun was completely slapped silly.
And everyone around was also watching dumbfounded.
There was no imagined instant kill of Luo Chen.
There was no imagined earth-shattering, spectacular battle.
From beginning to end, before Luo Chen, Zhou Qiankun only received hard slaps, left and right.
Zhou Qiankun was slapped so hard he could not tell directions.
Luo Chen raised a foot and directly kicked Zhou Qiankun flying.
“Ha, Martial Saint.” Luo Chen spoke disdainfully.
Nothing more needed to be said. They were simply not on the same level.
A dignified Martial Saint before Luo Chen, let alone combat power, did not even have dignity left.
Beaten like a dog.
After a long while, Zhou Qiankun finally climbed up.
“You have thoroughly enraged me!” Zhou Qiankun roared.
“Today, even if it destroys my centuries of cultivation, I will kill you!” Zhou Qiankun was too furious.
After all, he was at least a Martial Saint. Now being slapped left and right, what was this?
“Flames Across the Sky!” Zhou Qiankun roared. The surrounding seawater directly transformed into column after column of water shooting into the sky.
“Brother Zhou, do not act rashly!” Martial Saint Wukong roared, wanting to stop him.
Because Flames Across the Sky was Zhou Qiankun’s ultimate move. This move directly burned his body’s true essence, gaining combat power ten times greater than before. But once this move was used.
Then Zhou Qiankun would essentially be crippled. This was a move of desperation.
“Do not stop anyone. Today I must kill him!” Blue flames ignited all over Zhou Qiankun’s body.
Shooting straight into the sky, like a cannonball exploding into a mushroom cloud.
Humiliated by Luo Chen like this today, if he did not kill Luo Chen, he could not quell the humiliation in his heart.
Instantly, dark clouds gathered between heaven and earth, as if some taboo power had been triggered.
“Then let me show you what true Martial Saint power is!”
“Sword, come!”