After Lei Wu knocked Xu Husheng away with a punch, he discovered that another human had also completed the promotion and was still in a daze.

My heart suddenly started beating fast.

That kid actually got promoted to Nine-Star Dou Zun, and it seems that his momentum is still rising.

Could it be that he still wants to be promoted to Fighting Saint?
How can this be.

In an instant, he rose from a mere seven-star Dou Zun to a Dou Sheng?
Even if you force the growth of a seedling, it won’t grow that fast!
If it is really so easy to improve one's cultivation, why would they give up being good people and become evil people?

I've never seen a weirdo level up so quickly!
However, the opponent's rising momentum really made him feel a little uneasy.

He knew his own strength, which was at the bottom of the Fighting Saints.

If this human prodigy were allowed to achieve the Fighting Saint realm, he would not be able to eat these two people, and he might not even be able to save his own life.

Therefore, he no longer dared to hold back or delay, and opened his completely weird big mouth and bit the two of them.

The Fighting Saint aura burst out from his body, and the destructive aura pressed down on the two humans, causing the injured human's blood to flow backwards and spurt out like a lake.

The pressure made the dazed human's eyes clear again.

No! That human's previously dull eyes actually revealed a distant look!

His distant eyes stared at her, without any fear at all.

He raised a hand, and his mouth opened and closed, and the sound of ancient times came out quietly:

"Great Thousand. Creation. Palm!".

A young yet ancient intermittent voice was heard and it made Xu Husheng feel creepy.

If he hadn't been seriously injured and unable to move, he would have wanted to escape even though he knew Brother Lu couldn't hurt him.

When the Fighting Saint heard the distant and ancient voice, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

But that strange big mouth continued to bite without any pause.

He is a fellow practitioner of Purple Thunder and Tyrant Body.

He learned a low-level body-refining fighting skill, and also studied the body-refining technique in depth.

Although he is not from the lineage of the Great Xuan Emperor's Dynasty, he is also very familiar with the fighting skill of the Great Thousand Creation Palm.

During the Daxuan Emperor's reign, the world was number one in body refining, and his Great Thousand Creation Palm was also the most top-notch intermediate heavenly-grade fighting skill, with no one better than it.

But at the same time, the difficulty of practicing this fighting skill is beyond imagination.

Before the changes in heaven and earth, there were people with extraordinary talent who were given this fighting skill, but they spent hundreds of years before they could even get started.

Those abstruse words could not be fully deciphered even if one spent half his life to understand them.

And judging from his appearance, this kid is definitely no more than fifty years old. Even if he is a genius, how far can he master this fighting skill?

Moreover, even if the other party really succeeded in practicing it, there is a huge gap in realm. How could he be afraid of a mere Dou Zun?
Scarlet took a big bite and was about to crush Lu Yuan's raised hand and head together.

A black dot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's palm.

This black spot is so pure black that just one look at it seems to be able to tear a person's soul apart.

After the soybean-sized black dot appeared, the Fighting Saint opened his mouth and his ring-shaped teeth began to tremble.

It seemed to be extremely resisting to swallow this pure black.

The Dou Sheng man felt a little cold in his mouth, and dared not be arrogant anymore. He opened his mouth and roared, and flew over. He raised his fist and also punched out a pure black fist mark, hitting the soybean-sized black spot. He wanted to break the opponent's thorns first, and then swallow the opponent's flesh!

The powerful Fighting Saint displayed his perfect heavenly-level fighting skills, which were truly impressive.

As the punch passed by, the entire world shook up and down as if a stone had rolled over it.

The soybean-sized black particle in Lu Yuan's palm, emitting a distant and ancient aura, sank into the incoming fist mark and disappeared in an instant.

The black fist mark stopped, and a black halo emerged from the fist mark and then suddenly spread out.

The black halo spread out, like a natural barrier, blocking the black fist mark of the Fighting Saint.

The black fist mark seemed to be suppressed by the spreading light circle and slowly melted away in it.

It seemed that the black fist mark was about to be completely erased, but the black halo seemed to be losing strength and gradually faded away.

When the black fist mark was ground into light black, the black halo finally dissipated.

The light black fist mark continued to move forward, but its momentum was much weaker.

Moreover, it had deviated from its direction, bypassing Lu Yuan and Xu Husheng and crashed into the inland sea more than ten miles behind them.

The sea water turned into nothingness, revealing the upright scarlet seaweed swaying inside.

The black light circle stopped the Dou Sheng man. The Dou Sheng man opened his big mouth and returned to his original state. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Yuan who fell to the ground. He said uncertainly:

"The Great Thousand Creation Palm at the great success realm? Or at the small success realm?"

When the black halo appeared, he understood that good fortune had come.

The man in front of him was truly a peerless evildoer.

Even if he is not yet able to cross the gap between Douluo and Douluo.

But if he wants to defeat the opponent, he will probably have to put in more effort.

He put away his contempt, but apart from feeling a little unbelievable, he calmed down and felt that the situation was in his control.

At least, this person did not achieve the realm of Fighting Saint as he had feared before.

But his Great Thousand Creation Palm was indeed too powerful.

His small achievements in the Heavenly Grade Intermediate Domineering Body Fighting Skills, which he had practiced hard but failed to achieve, far exceeded his understanding and were approaching the level of great success.

But on the other hand, he felt that if this was really the most advanced "Great Thousand Creation Palm", its power should be more than this.

Otherwise, why is the Great Xuan Dynasty known as the best in body training in this world?

The opponent is so young, he should have only mastered this fighting skill to a small degree.

And Xiaocheng's fighting skill is actually better than the great fighting skill of the domineering body in his hands?
His heart suddenly became hot!
He wants this person! He also wants this "Great Thousand Creation Palm"!
This kid has already mastered this fighting skill at this age. Maybe the rumors are wrong. This Great Thousand Creation Palm is actually very easy to perform!

If he can obtain it and achieve small success, great success, or even perfection!
Then he won’t even be afraid of those high-level Douluo!

Xu Husheng fell to the ground and spit out blood.

But the shock overshadowed the pain. He lay on the ground like a dead pig, staring with his eyes slanted in disbelief at Brother Lu who walked in front of him with confidence and confronted the weird Fighting Saint.

I finally touched the Purple Flame Sky-breaking Talisman, but I had forgotten to press it.

He just stared at the other person, wanting to say something, but he spat out a few mouthfuls of phlegm mixed with blood, and couldn't utter a single word. (End of this chapter)