Halfway there, all the snow wind combined together and formed a little hurricane, that continuously attacked Ye Chen.
Chin!
Ye Chen’s right hand tightened, making a sound like metal hitting each other. He threw it out without hesitation.
“How could this happen? It should only be a high rank Mortal Realm martial skill, how could it be so powerful under Zhang Haoran?” Huang Bingwen seemed shocked and frustrated.
Zhang Haoran obviously did not hear Huang Bingwen and would not care even if he did.
In the snow wind, Ye Chen could not hear nor see, however, he had an extremely great senses, he could “see” Zhang Haoran’s movements clearly even his facial expression.
“Die!”
Zhang Haoran threw his palm towards Ye Chen’s chest.
“Perhaps not!” Ye Chen was waiting for him, he threw out a punch.
Boom!
The snow wind exploded in the air, Ye Chen’s fist pressed against Zhang Haoran’s palm, no one is backing out, they seemed to froze on the stage.
Understanding the situation, Zhang Haoran smiled, his left hand changed into a fist then smashed into Ye Chen’s chest like a lightning.
However, what surprised him was that he was also attacked on the chest somehow.
The crowd could hear two loud hitting sound clearly. The two on the stage both backed out, both staggered.
“Haha! I had already completely mastered Iron Shirt, you could never hurt me.” Zhang Haoran dusted his chest, seemed not hurt at all.
The cloths in front of Ye Chen’s chest was completely tear apart. He looked down, there was a thin layer of frost over his shiny muscle. He used his Qi and shook off the frost easily, it became crystal like dust.
Looked up, Ye Chen said: “You did not hurt me either.”
Zhang Haoran face changed, “…truly did not expect you to train a body boosting martial art like I. I underestimated you. However, this punch, is the end.”
“Tiger Roar Dragon Fist!”
Compared to few months ago, Zhang Haoran could use his Tiger Roar Dragon Fist even more smoothly. The powerful blue Qi accumulated on top of his palms, making tiger roars. Then, it drew a beautiful line before flying straight towards Ye Chen like a flying dragon taking off.
Taking a step forward, Ye Chen pulled back his right fist a little and grunted with a low voice to himself: “Now that I have more than ten thousand pounds of power, I could kill an elephant instantly, today I will let you be the first one to see it!”
Shoo!
Formed a firm stance, Ye Chen’s punches were more powerful than any weapon in the world. He could tear apart air and compress the space in front of his fist to form a thin layer of Qi.
Two fists clashed. Shockingly, Zhang Haoran was blew away, he coughed out a huge chunk of blood in the air.