Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen was a hot topic to begin with. The grudges between him and the Ximen family and the Ximen Country were also a huge topic. When he met the Ximen Country in the first round of the Ranking Tournament, he was destined to attract attention.    

When enemies met, their eyes were especially red. With hatred, the Ximen Country attacked crazily, as if they wanted to shred this enemy into a thousand pieces.    

The two hammers were like tigers and tigers. As they waved, a hurricane followed. The broken stones on the ground were like a windstorm armor, wrapping around the windstorm. It made the Ximen Country look like the son of the storm.    

"Insignificant skill!"    

The windstorm accompanied by the huge stones could indeed increase the power of the heavy hammer's frontal collision, but it also lost the winding force of the windstorm. Ao Lingchen was very clear that as long as he forcefully shattered the storm armor, this seemingly shocking hammer strike was a joke.    

The flames accompanied each other, and the roars of the beasts could be heard continuously. Waves of dull crackling sounds were connected to the air, and it gave off a shocking aura.    

The brutal fist force suddenly shot out and perfectly merged with the suppressed flames. In an instant, it flashed across the sky and punched towards the windstorm armor in an overbearing manner.    

"Bang!"    

The hot temperature instantly filled the entire martial stage. The chaotic storm crushed the stones that had turned into hot powder. The scene was extremely messy.    

"Retreat, stay away!"    

"Don't block me, get out of the way!"    

The spectators who had worked so hard to squeeze into the front row were in a mess. They pushed people away and quickly left the place, trying to get away from the martial arts stage.    

The high temperature and the hot powder that came at them had already made them feel extremely uncomfortable. The reason why they had to stay away from the battle was because... The surrounding air was getting thinner and thinner under the impact of the chaotic airflow. It was very easy to suffocate if they stayed in this place for a long time.    

The people below the stage pushed, and the people on the stage attacked. With the massive eruption of the Flame Explosion, the flames rushed straight in, and the force of the punch was brutal. The powerful punch landed on the heavy hammer that was coming at them. Neither of them showed any signs of retreating.    

"This madman!"    

Ximen Country's face turned slightly red, and he gripped the heavy hammer tightly as he pushed it forward. His arm trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of shock. He couldn't believe what he had just seen!    

His heavy hammer was made of rare black iron and had two characteristics. One was heavy and the other was hard. In these two aspects, he believed that it could be compared to a weapon that was much higher level than a heavy hammer. However, he was extremely satisfied with his hammer's brutal swing. It was actually blocked by Ao Lingchen's fists, which had no protection at all.    

If the Ximen Country were to say the point of view of this pair of fists, it would be a pair of iron fists, a pair of heavy fists that were as hard as black iron.    

Was this really a human fist? This really wasn't a human fist!    

Refined iron?    

Ximen Country's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't know what kind of gaze he should use to look at this person in front of him.    

"So strong!"    

Looking at the scene of Ao Lingchen hitting the heavy hammer with his bare fist, everyone was shocked. Even Suen Zhiming took a deep breath.    

Suen Zhiming was also a fist user. In terms of understanding of the Fist Technique, he had his own understanding. If he attacked, he could also punch the heavy hammer with his powerful fist. However, there was one prerequisite, and that was to wear gloves.    

If he used his fist to meet the hammer head on, he would be badly mutilated!    

The toughness of his body was just too great. This was the biggest thought in Suen Zhiming's mind. He secretly compared himself to Ao Lingchen. The more he compared himself with Ao Lingchen, the more he looked forward to a fair and square confrontation with Ao Lingchen.    

While Ximen Country was shocked, Ao Lingchen's inner world was not as calm as he had imagined. He was also shocked by his own punches and heavy hammers.    

Looking at the heavy hammer coming at him, Ao Lingchen's first reaction was not to confront it head on. Instead, he wanted to dodge it. However, just as he was about to dodge, an idea popped up in his mind. This idea was to clash head on. It was as if there was a soul in the depths of his heart, allowing him to be filled with confidence in the toughness of his fist.    

Thus, this shocking scene occurred!    

"So strong!"    

Feeling the pain in his fist, Ao Lingchen wasn't the least bit unhappy. Instead, he was rather excited. The transformation on the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Ladder seemed to be even greater and stronger than what he had imagined.    

With wild joy in his heart, Ao Lingchen stared at the Ximen Country as if he was looking at a little lamb. He seemed to recall the scene of Ye Ba being beaten up just now. Beating Ye Ba's face might be a very good choice.    

Feeling the naked eyes in front of him, the Ximen Country's scalp went numb, and they had an uneasy feeling in their heart.    

"Kill!"    

The uneasiness in their hearts made the Ximen Country's breathing quicken. He let out a loud shout, and the Yuan Qi in his body surged like a flood. A black light flashed on his heavy hammer, and a powerful force was sent out. The violent backlash forced both of them to take a step back.    

"Watch how I smash your head with my hammer!"    

Ximen Guang's death emerged in his mind. The Ximen Country's eyes were red, and the two hammers in their hands were like a hot knife cutting through butter, swift and fierce like a flood.    

"Perfect, I have the same idea. Recently, I have been particularly fond of a fighting style, and that is, slapping my face!"    

Who didn't know how to say ruthless words? First of all, Ao Lingchen didn't want to be weaker than his opponent in terms of imposing manner. The Force of Nature in his body slowly moved, and the Yuan Qi in his body crazily swept out. It was like a volcano that had been compressed for a long time had suddenly erupted.    

The fist force surged in a dark manner, and a violent murderous aura lingered around his body. The scorching hot air caused the surrounding air to evaporate rapidly. The space in front of his eyes also started to distort. It was right in front of this distorted space. The flaming human figure directly shuttled over, and his fist, which was mixed with a terrifying aura, suddenly swung forward.    

"Rumble!"    

A heavy hammer as heavy as a mountain and a fist that was as violent as a volcanic eruption. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a dazzling light flashed like thunder. The huge sound was like a comet hitting the ground. The martial stage seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful impact. It kept shaking. It was so terrifying!    

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. Everyone's movements remained the same. The only thing that changed was the shock on their faces.    

Every year, the competition for the Tianwu's ranking would be extremely intense. Everyone had already expected this to happen. However, in the past years, such an intense and terrifying collision could only be seen between Suen Zhiming and Ye Gaoxiong. They had never thought that this year would only be the first match, and Suen Zhiming had yet to make his debut. A scene that was not any weaker than the championship matches of the previous years had already happened.    

However, as long as one thought about it carefully, everyone could totally accept this situation. Compared to the previous years, these experts on the Tianwu's ranking had improved tremendously. However, a dark horse had emerged this year, a dark horse that shocked everyone.    

The scene didn't last for long. It was a painful scene that made everyone suck in a breath of cold air. Then, they reached out their hands to touch their faces.    

After a huge sound, Ao Lingchen still used his fists to receive the heavy hammer. However, this time, he was more prepared. The moment he blocked the heavy hammer with his fist, his right foot became the axis. It spun quickly and approached the Ximen Country at an astonishing speed. The powerful and powerful right fist was mixed with the scorching heat of the flames, and it was a violent punch. The punch landed on the left side of the Ximen Country's face and sent him flying. The scene was similar to Ye Ba's not long ago.    

When it came to slapping someone's face, Ao Lingchen would do it without any hesitation.    

Ao Lingchen didn't know that the two consecutive slaps on people's faces had raised a doubt in the hearts of the people of Tianwu Academy. They were all wondering if this fellow had the hobby of slapping people's faces.    

Because of this conjecture, although the people of Tianwu Academy cheered for Ao Lingchen's strength, every time they saw him, their faces would hurt.