Iceberg President's personal expert

Lu Zizheng, who was below the ring, looked at Ye Chen who appeared on the ring, took a deep breath, and slowly walked onto the ring.

"Lv Zizhen from Kongtong, nice to meet Mr. Ye."

Lu Zizhen clasped his hands together.

"You and I are of the same generation, why should you be so polite?"

Ye Chen chuckled.

"Although we are of the same generation, there is a big gap in strength between Mr. Ye and I. If it weren't for Mr. Ye's physical support, I would have given up the competition this time."

Lu Zizhen said half-truthfully, "But when I think about this martial arts exchange meeting, it is for the purpose of exchanging martial arts. It is really an honor for me to be able to exchange martial arts with a strong man like Mr. Ye."

"Brother Lu, you are too polite. It's just a martial arts exchange. Don't take it too seriously."

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and gestured: "If Brother Lu is ready, then let's start."

Lu Zizheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the referee not far away.

"Both sides get ready, the competition begins." The referee did not waste any time and directly announced the start of the game.

Lu Zizheng's eyes narrowed, and a sharp aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Although Ye Chen was visibly injured, they all saw clearly how Zhou Zhengqing was defeated by Ye Chen.

No one knows how serious Ye Chen's injuries are.

If you want to defeat Ye Chen, you must give it your all.

"Mr. Ye, please teach me."

Lu Zizheng let out a low roar, stepped hard forward with his right foot, and then suddenly slapped Ye Chen with his palm.

The powerful palm print carried a tremendous amount of true energy and surged towards Ye Chen like a wave.

After Lu Zizheng slapped out with one palm, he did not stop, but continued to slap out several more palms.

Nine palm prints overlapped each other and surged towards Ye Chen with great momentum.

For a moment, the entire arena seemed to be shrouded in this air of true qi locks.

"interesting."

A look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The palm technique displayed by Lu Zizheng was quite mysterious. The speed of each palm was increasing and the strength was also increasing.

The power of this last palm is far greater than the first one.

The combined power of the nine palms even exceeded the limit of power that a top-grade master could exert.

Ye Chen had indeed rarely seen such a mysterious palm technique.

"break!"

Ye Chen's eyes focused, and he slowly raised his right hand. With his hand as a sword, he chopped directly towards the palm print released by Lu Zizheng.

A sharp sword intent burst out from Ye Chen's hand, like a peerless sword, slashing on the surging waves of true energy.

In an instant, all the palm prints released by Lu Zizhen were split in half by Ye Chen's palm.

Afterwards, the power of this palm continued unabated and all of it whizzed towards Lu Zizheng.

Lu Zizheng let out a low shout, and all the inner energy in his body surged. He suddenly threw a punch, directly defeating Ye Chen's palm print.

"Such a sharp sword intent, this Ye Chen actually knows swordsmanship?"

Lu Zizhen's expression changed slightly. He actually felt a domineering sword intent from Ye Chen's palm print.

Since Ye Chen went into battle, he has never used his swordsmanship. If Lu Zizheng had not felt the sword intent in this palm, he would not have known that Ye Chen's attainments in swordsmanship were so strong.

This thought flashed through Lu Zizhen's mind. His feet turned slightly on the ground, and the whole person, like a ghost, instantly crossed the distance of dozens of meters between the two of them and appeared in front of Ye Chen in an instant.

Without giving Ye Chen any time to react, Lu Zizhen raised his hand and punched Ye Chen.

"What a fast movement." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, slowly raised his hand, and slapped towards Lu Zizheng's fist.

The fists and palms collided, and a huge roar broke out in the air.

Lu Zizhen's body shook, and he felt a terrifying force coming from Ye Chen's fist, flowing along his palm and directly to his arm.

The whole arm began to tremble at this moment, as if it could not withstand the force of Ye Chen's palm.

Lu Zizheng groaned, and was blown away by Ye Chen's palm.

After retreating dozens of meters, Lu Zizhen finally stopped.

"What a strong body."

Lu Zizhen's face was full of horror.

Although we know that Ye Chen's body is very strong, rumors are just rumors after all.

Only by trying it yourself can you know how strong Ye Chen's body is.

After only a brief exchange of fists and palms, Lu Zizhen was very clear that he was no match for Ye Chen in close combat.

He is not even qualified to compete with Ye Chen.

"Not bad. You can block my punch. Your physique seems to be quite good."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "Since you and I have already fought, you should be very clear about my strength. Otherwise, will this battle end here?"

"That's it? Mr. Ye, you underestimate me."

A hint of anger appeared on Lu Zizhen's face, and the true energy in his body surged and suddenly gathered at his fingertips.

A bright light burst out from his fingertips, shining brightly like a star.

The aura of power compressed to the extreme emanated from this bright starlight.

"Cave Star Finger."

Lu Zizheng let out a low shout and suddenly pointed at Ye Chen.

The bright starlight streaked across the sky, leaving a star trail in front of the two of them, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's expression condensed, and a bright light slowly emerged from his right hand. He reached out and grabbed the finger print.

Boom!

This dazzling finger print hit Ye Chen's body, bursting out with tremendous power and exploding directly.

The terrifying energy enveloped Ye Chen's palm.

"Destroy!"

Ye Chen clenched his right hand slightly, and suddenly grasped the starlight in his palm. With the terrifying physical strength bursting out, the starlight was directly annihilated.

Seeing this, Lu Zizhen's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes were full of horror.

The Cave Star Finger was his Kongtong's unique skill, but Ye Chen managed to block it with just his physical strength.

Such a horrific body was far more horrifying than what he saw under the ring.

"Next, it's my turn."

Ye Chen grinned at Lu Zizhen and took a step forward. A powerful aura suddenly burst out from Ye Chen's body, pouring towards Lu Zizhen like the power of heaven.

The next moment, Lu Zizhen felt that the space around him became stagnant, and a heavy pressure enveloped him.

"kill!"

Ye Chen whispered softly, and then punched Lu Zizheng.

Boom!

The surrounding space seemed to be blown up by Ye Chen's punch.

The terrifying spatial ripples spread out around with Ye Chen's fist as the center.

The terrifying fist force directly tore through the space and rushed towards Lu Zizheng in an unparalleled manner.