The 89th episode defeated Xiaodi and came to Lao Di

  Alongside the martial arts arena, Wang Li and Li Yan stood silently facing each other, as if an atmosphere was constantly emanating from them, spreading outwards in all directions. The onlookers around them retreated backwards, and in the blink of an eye, a space of over ten meters in diameter had been cleared for the two men.

  "This Li Yan is really strange, how my aura spread over, he seems to be completely unaware of it, even if it's a congenital boundary master-level strongman, it's absolutely impossible for such a situation to occur!" Seeing the opposite Li Yan with an expressionless and calm appearance, Wang Li couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. At this moment, he felt that what he was facing was not a person, but

  A hint of a smile, like a playful intention, emerged between his eyes. Li Yan had previously exchanged blows with the old Taoist priest Li Lingfeng and had already learned about the methods of the high-handed people in the Huaxia cultivation world. However, as for the Huaxia martial arts world, apart from a mediocre Dong Jian, he didn't have any particularly deep connections. This time, it was a good opportunity to take a closer look.

  Is this going to start already?! The princes and nobles present couldn't help but focus their attention on the two people in the arena. Although they didn't know what Li Yan's abilities were, Wang Li's martial arts skills were something they all knew about. As a new generation genius of the royal family, his strength was formidable, not even slightly weaker than some of the older members of the family, and perhaps even surpassing them. Therefore, no matter what, this battle was worth looking forward to. However, due to their excessive recognition of Wang Li's strength, they didn't think that Li Yan, who was facing him, had any chance of winning.

  "This Li Yan is a fool who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, daring to fight with Brother Wang Li, it's like an old man hanging himself, hating life too long, not knowing life or death!"

  "Haha, isn't that right? But since they like to ask for trouble themselves, what else can we say? Let's just watch and see, there will definitely be a good show later."

  "I think so too. I heard he beat up Wang Chun before, and since Wang Li and Wang Chun are close friends, this time they won't let him off easily!"

  The surrounding discussions, voice after voice, entered his ears and directly into his heart, almost every sentence was heard clearly by Li Yan. However, he, the great scattered immortal Li, was a person of such stature that he naturally wouldn't take these things to heart. His goal was to probe the number of paths in the Huaxia Wulin's martial world, so as to confirm his previous conjectures.

  As a super loose immortal who has cultivated for countless years, Li Yan has experienced countless killings and battles. The current scene in front of him was purely a small-scale affair. If his goal had not yet been achieved, with just a wave of his hand, he could have flattened everything here into a flat plain.

  Looking at the two people facing each other in the arena, listening to the surrounding murmurs and discussions, Wang Chun's smile on his face grew more and more brilliant. He seemed to have already seen Li Yan suffer a crushing defeat at the hands of Wang Li, and then beg pitifully for himself, but he still suppressed the turmoil in his heart, quietly watching the competition in the arena.

  "Take it!" A loud shout burst from his mouth, two sharp lights flashed in his eyes, and the inner energy inside his body quickly circulated throughout his body. Wang Li suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand, and a fist wrapped in thick internal energy was already rushing towards Li Yan like a fierce tiger out of its cage.

  Po Shan Fist! It is said that it was originally derived from the famous Yue Family Fist of the Southern Song Dynasty, but in the military, it was very popular. This fist style is simple, with grand movements and unparalleled ferocity, making it most suitable for battlefield combat. Later, the Yue Family Army was persecuted by treacherous people and disbanded, but this set of fist techniques has been passed down without interruption. According to legend, the ancestors of the Wang family were a prominent commander named "Wang Gui" from the Yue Family Army, who inherited this set of fist techniques. After being refined and improved upon by some outstanding descendants in the family, it became the Po Shan Fist that now shakes the Chinese martial arts world!

  What a domineering fist technique! Seeing Wang Li's sudden attack, Li Yan couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He naturally didn't recognize this fist technique, but it didn't prevent him from seeing that the technique was bold and powerful, with a strong killing intent on the battlefield. Although it wasn't a top-notch ultimate skill, it had some flavor to it.

  He shifted his foot and took a step back, easily dodging the punch. Li Yan didn't rush to counterattack; he wanted to see the full extent of this fist technique.

  Wang Li's eyes shot out cold light, his mouth let out a loud shout, his feet took large strides forward, pressing in tightly. In an instant, the momentum of the Breaking Mountain Fist was fully unleashed by him, with fists containing infinite inner energy, accompanied by whistling winds, continuously bursting forth without end.

  "Wang Lide's martial arts have improved again, look at this broken mountain fist he used, it's truly like thunder and lightning, with the momentum of breaking mountains and urging peaks!" Among the Wang family juniors who were watching the battle around them, there were also some with good eyesight, and they couldn't help but let out a shout of surprise.

  Others, upon hearing this, couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. As members of the Wang family, they were proud to witness their family's top expert demonstrate their family's martial arts and defeat an external enemy. This was undoubtedly a source of pride for these young family members.

  "But why hasn't Wang Li defeated that Li Yan yet?!" someone asked amidst the blind cheers and laughter.

  In an instant, everyone couldn't help but be stunned: Ah, why hasn't Wang Li, who has been dominating the whole time, defeated Li Yan yet?

  Po Shan Fist is the ultimate skill of the Wang family, although it's not as exquisite and complex as other martial arts schools or families' skills. However, this fist technique is extremely powerful and overwhelming, surpassing many intricate techniques. Once an opponent is hit, unless they possess several times more power than the one throwing the punch, they will inevitably be injured, and in severe cases, lose their combat ability immediately.

  In the arena, the two men have been fighting until now. Wang Li has always been on the offensive, his Boshan Fist being continuously unleashed, combined with his internal energy cultivation that has already reached the pinnacle of a martial artist, truly powerful and majestic, like flowing clouds and water, continuous and unrelenting, vast and unstoppable.

  Li Yan, on the other hand, seemed to have never made a move from start to finish. Facing Wang Li's relentless attacks, he simply shifted his feet slightly or leaned his body slightly to the side, easily dodging Wang Li's fierce and powerful blows.

  If such things happened only once or twice, it would be okay to say that it was a coincidence. However, since the beginning until now, it has always been like this, and naturally, there is something wrong with this situation.

  "This Li Yan is indeed a bit strange! His martial arts skills are not to be mentioned for now, but his lightness kung fu movements are truly remarkable!"

  Among the people present, many were elite young men from the Wang family, naturally with extraordinary eyesight. In an instant, their previous confidence had vanished without a trace. They all knew that the outcome of this competition had been pushed to an unpredictable result. Even Wang Chun seemed to have some awareness, his face darkening, his hands clenched into fists in a very unnatural way.

  "Damn it!" The consecutive attacks didn't hit, and Wang Li's heart suddenly couldn't help but let out a silent curse. This was something that had never happened before when he was exchanging blows with the masters in his family! With his mind in disarray, his fist technique naturally became disordered as well. This was a major taboo for martial artists when fighting against others. It was clear that Wang Li had fallen into this trap at this moment.

  "What a pity." Li Yan couldn't help but shake his head, and then another hand stretched out, with two fingers, like a goat's horns, perfectly natural, as if there were signs to be found.

  After struggling for so long, Li Yan had basically grasped the general idea of Po Shan Fist Method. Although there were still some deficiencies, as long as he was given some time, with his three calamities scattered immortal realm's yuan Shen divine thought, it wouldn't be difficult to deduce and supplement them. Even improving them a bit wasn't impossible.

  Although this set of fist methods is simple, it is also a superior martial art. Compared with the planetary martial arts and combat techniques mastered by Li Yan, there may be differences, but they all share the same ultimate goal. Through mutual verification, there are also considerable inspirations to be gained from this, making it a pretty good harvest after all.

  Since the goal had been achieved, Li Yan naturally did not want to continue wasting time with his opponent. In an instant, his fingers broke through Wang Li's dense fist shadows and suddenly pressed onto Wang Li's shoulder.

  "Bang!" Although it was only a small part of Li Yan's strength, it was still not something that Wang Li, a small and insignificant martial artist, could withstand. His body shook, and he couldn't help but take ten or more steps back in succession before barely stabilizing his footing. However, even so, the remaining thick and powerful force still made him feel like his arms were going numb.

  Taking a deep breath, exercising his muscles and bones, Wang Li stared tightly at Li Yan, with anger burning in his heart. His eyes suddenly became urgent, and in an instant, he raised the inner strength inside his body to its limit. His hands clenched into fists again, ready to move forward once more.

  "Stop!" Just then, Wang Heng finally spoke up. In this situation, he naturally understood that the gap between Wang Li and Li Yan was too great. Continuing to fight would only lead to humiliation.

  At this moment, he swayed and stood up, took a step forward, and directly came to the center of the arena. His mouth was indifferent as he said, "Alright, Wang Li, you are not his match, no need to continue."

  As soon as this remark came out, the princes and nobles present couldn't help but burst into an uproar: Defeated! Defeated! To think that they were defeated just like that!

  The genius of the Wang family, Wang Li, a top-notch player among the younger generation, has actually lost to an unknown Li Yan. Although there were some suspicions before, now that Wang Li has really lost, facing such a cruel reality is indeed difficult for them to accept.