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Chapter 281 Undefeated King Fist!

The water waves on the river are monstrous.

The heavy coercion enveloped the river, and the crowd on both sides of the river even felt a very stuffy feeling.

Suddenly, a figure shot out from the mist and was directly blasted into the Huangpu River.

With the sky full of river water falling on the Huangpu River.

Ye Chen's figure stood proudly on the light boat, and the sleeves on his body were even extremely flat.

"Wu Wenhu lost to Ye Chen?"

"Where did Ye Chen come from? How could he be so strong at such a young age?"

Many of the onlookers looked at Ye Chen on the river with apprehension on their faces.

Wu Wenhu, as the chairman of the Zhonghai Wushu Association, is not weak among the grandmasters.

It was just a few moves in the fight, and he was defeated by Ye Chen?

"Wu Wenhu's strength should be more than that, maybe he underestimated the enemy, but this Ye Chen is very strong, no matter who wins or loses this battle today, this Ye Chen will be famous in the martial arts world."

An old man with gray hair said with emotion.

"Brother Chen is right. This Ye Chen is not weaker than Wu Wenhu, whether it is the control of the true energy or the mystery of the martial arts. This child can have such a cultivation level at a young age. In the future, the Chinese martial arts world will have someone He has a seat."

Another middle-aged master nodded and agreed.

The surrounding crowd squinted their eyes and looked at Ye Chen carefully.

Today's battle is probably the moment when Ye Chen really became famous.

But Ye Chen didn't know what these people were thinking at this time, even if he knew, he would probably sneer at it.

He is a majestic god of war in the north, why use such methods to make a name for himself?

At this moment, the soles of Ye Chen's feet suddenly boiled.

Ye Chen frowned, moved his body, and left the light boat.

The next moment, Wu Wenhu emerged from the river under the light boat, smashing the light boat with one punch.

Pieces of broken sawdust scattered in all directions, shooting into the river as if they had turned into sharp swords.

"Wu Wenhu, if you only have this level of strength today, you will surely die."

With his hands behind his back, Ye Chen tapped the river with his toes, and looked at Wu Wenhu from a distance.

"Extremely arrogant, I, Wu Wenhu, have been in the martial arts world for decades, how could I die in your hands?"

Wu Wenhu roared angrily, his face was full of ferocity, and the mighty true energy completely exploded in Wu Wenhu's body.

The blue veins were exposed on the surface of Wu Wenhu's skin, gradually turning blood red.

At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by Wu Wenhu, rushing towards Wu Wenhu.

"kill!"

Wu Wenhu yelled violently, stepped on the river with both feet, and fought towards Ye Chen again.

"Is it the art of refining blood? It's all just shaking the tree."

Ye Chen chuckled, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Wu Wenhu, raised his hand and punched him.

Suddenly, dull crashes resounded across the river.

I saw the figures of Wu Wenhu and Ye Chen intertwined on the river, and within a few breaths, the two collided countless times.

The sound of physical bodies colliding was like a muffled thunder, and the eardrums of everyone by the river were a little numb.

With a bang, Wu Wenhu's physical body obviously couldn't withstand the bombardment of Ye Chen's punches, and was directly blasted away.

After retreating a full tens of meters, Wu Wenhu stopped his figure and stepped on a wooden plank on the water.

A trace of blood slipped out from the corner of Wu Wenhu's mouth.

Wu Wenhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy face.

"It's almost time. If you only have this strength, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore."

Ye Chen chuckled and said, "The current strength of the Martial Arts Association is really not that good. Only Yan Potian is enough to see the martial arts association of Nuo Da."

"How dare you insult President Yan? If President Yan comes here again, he will definitely kill you here with one blow."

Wu Wenhu shouted angrily.

"Yan Potian came in person, I'm afraid he would not dare to say such big words, you will never know what kind of powerful existence you are facing."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of indifference, and he volleyed towards Wu Wenhu.

"Today, I will let you experience President Yan's unique skill, the Undefeated King Fist!"

Wu Wenhu gave a low drink, all the true energy in his body surged, and he punched Ye Chen suddenly.

The strong killing intent seemed to turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, suppressing Ye Chen.

Wu Wenhu condensed the fighting spirit of practicing martial arts for decades to the extreme, and incorporated all of it into this punch.

All kinds of Taoism are contained in this fist.

To die and then to live.

A terrifying punch erupted, covering the Huangpu River in an instant.

"Is this the undefeated king fist of Yan Potian, president of the Martial Arts Association? Wu Wenhu actually got to pass on Yan Potian's unique skills?"

"It seems that Yan Potian attaches great importance to Wu Wenhu, and even taught him this unique knowledge?"

"No wonder Long Chao came to Zhong Hai in person, it turned out to be fighting for Wu Wenhu."

Following Wu Wenhu's Undefeated King Fist, the faces of many strong men on both sides of the river were filled with horror.

Yan Potian is definitely one of the top powerhouses in the Chinese martial arts world.

The president of the martial arts association suppressed the peerless arrogance of an era.

The unique art created by a strong man like Yan Potian is even more powerful than the unique art of some sects.

No one thought that this Wu Wenhu had hidden such a killer move.

"Yan Potian's Invincible King Fist? If Yan Potian performed this punch himself, I can still take a look at it. You haven't practiced well yet."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, then slowly stretched out his hand, and shook it slightly towards the void.

The next moment, the surface of the river in front of Ye Chen suddenly trembled.

I saw jets of water rising into the sky, bursting in the air, and turning into water masses.

"Congeal!"

Ye Chen's mind moved, and he saw that under Ye Chen's control, the water mass suddenly turned into a three-foot long crystal sword.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw that in front of Ye Chen were densely packed swords transformed from river water.

Just a rough count, there are at least a thousand swords turned into this river.

The thousand-handed long sword was suspended in the air above the river, shining brightly under the sunlight.

A strong murderous intent spread out from this sky-filled sword shadow.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The head of Iron Sand Palm looked at the water sword all over the sky, his face was full of horror, and his heart felt hairy.

"To be able to control the power of heaven and earth with true energy, and to condense so many water swords at the same time, Ye Chen's control over true energy has reached such a level?"

The faces of the masters and powerhouses changed a little as they looked at the sky-filled water swords.

If it were them, who would be able to stop this sky-filled water sword?

This water sword is completely condensed from Ye Chen's true energy, and its power is hundreds of times stronger than bullets.

Even warriors who are good at body training may not dare to resist this blow.

"go with!"

At the same time, Ye Chen pointed slightly.

I saw that the thousands of long swords trembled slightly, and then turned into sword shadows, shooting towards Wu Wenhu's punch.

In an instant, the sword energy soared to the sky, spanning thousands of miles.

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