With a "boom" sound, the winner was knocked over with a punch.

The peach wood sword used to block was directly smashed into pieces.

The Kunlun disciple screamed and flew three meters away, falling off the ring.

Defeat with one punch.

Seeing this, it was still such a powerful punch, everyone present was shocked.

This strength has definitely reached the late stage of Soul Palace.

Many people exclaimed.

The main square was silent for a while, and then it was ignited again.

Even on the main stage in the audience, the famous seniors all nodded slightly in praise.

The uncle next to us also praised:

"I have long heard that the two great techniques of lowering one's head and raising ghosts have been developed in Nanyang.

Their tantric boxing practices are even more powerful and they are good at boxing strength.

When I saw it today, it turned out to be true."

After saying that, the uncle even touched his mustache.

After Bazin won, he folded his arms and stood motionless in the field.

The casual cultivators in the audience, or the weaker sect disciples, basically all fought on stage.

Seeing how fierce Bazin was, no one dared to come on stage.

But at this time, the Qingcheng faction made a move.

I saw a woman in a green shirt, with her feet slightly lowered, she flew directly onto the ring:

"Qingcheng Sect Xia Qiuxi, please give me some advice..."
Chapter completed!