I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

If looks could kill.

The two people in the audience must have been injured!

The strong men in the stands of both sides also concentrated their attention instantly.

Not a word of nonsense!

The referee gave the order.

"The battle begins!"

Before the last note fell, Fang Tianlian could not wait to move!

I saw him turn into a gust of wind and suddenly rise into the sky, raising his hand!

The sunlight in the sky disappeared in three seconds!

The clouds are gathering and the storm is gathering above the arena!

Hurricanes gather dense clouds and fog, and the number of positive and negative charges increases.

"Boom" a loud noise!

The battle started just three seconds ago.

storm.

Thunder and lightning are all around Fang Tianlianshen!

His eyes bloomed like wind, looking down at Ye An, his voice was fierce and loud.

"This is the difference between you and me!"

Everyone watching the live broadcast stood up excitedly.

"Isn't it too scary?"

"The entire arena covers a radius of five hundred meters!"

"All covered by his fierce wind!"

"He can even indirectly summon thunder!"

"Outrageous!"

In the field.

Ye An remained as still as a mountain, the glimmer of dream blooming in his eyes, and he quickly scanned the battlefield.

The energy fluctuations are huge.

But it doesn't have the ultimate lethality.

Thunder is just an ordinary thunder and is not controlled by the opponent. It is just his talent that can indirectly cause this natural phenomenon.

It looks bluffing, but it’s actually just a paper tiger!

Ye An was not afraid, he bent his knees and jumped upwards!

"Ridiculous!" Fang Tianlian raised his hand to gather the strong wind and quickly smashed it at Ye An!

Ye An gathered his fist strength and punched out!

"boom!"

A loud noise!

The strong wind was shaken away by the fist intention on the spot.

Ye An's fist energy gathered around his body and flew high.

The original name of the fourth realm is Feitian. If you concentrate your martial spirit on your feet, you can rise into the sky!

Face his fist.

Fang Tianlian still didn't change his expression.

He raised his hands and quickly threw them towards Ye An!

"咻咻咻咻咻..."

Dense waves of wind were thrown towards Ye An!

And Fang Tianlian's movements were fast and slow.

Some storm waves are small in power, but there are big ones mixed in among them!

The combination of virtual and real can definitely catch Ye An off guard!

But Ye An's face was expressionless, and his eyes even looked a little dull.

He has entered a state of mindlessness!

"So fast?" Fang Tianlian frowned slightly.

With the blessing of the state of mindlessness and slow vision, Ye An watched Fang Tianlian's every move carefully.

He could tell clearly which one was a light blow and which one was a heavy blow.

Therefore, his fists also switched back and forth between light and heavy blows, without any extra force, and each blow just broke up the storm!

Ye An continued to rise, only fifty meters away from Fang Tianlian!

Fang Tianlian looked up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and shouted: "Get off here!"

He gathered the majestic storm and smashed it down hard!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of an ordinary hurricane is roaring, but in a storm with strong enough winds, the sound of the wind is as deafening as explosives!

And every gust of wind is extremely sharp and can scratch your cheek.

Ye An was still highly focused. Facing the storm falling from the sky, he charged up for 1.5 seconds and punched out with both fists!

A loud noise!

The storm was broken up by his fist again!

But he was also pushed downward by his own reaction force, and the distance from Fang Tianlian did not close!

A group of strong men concentrated their attention.

The first dilemma arises.

If Ye An couldn't think of a good way and kept repeating what he just did, he wouldn't be able to touch Fang Tianlian at all and would be constantly knocked back to the ground by his own reaction force.

"You can't even touch me!" Fang Tianlian sneered.

Ye An didn't reply.

He landed, raised his head and stared at the opponent floating three hundred meters in the air, one solution after another constantly emerging in his mind.

There is a way!

He charges upward again!

Fang Tianlian raised his hand easily, and the storm gathered in his palm and smashed down!

Ye An's eyes narrowed, he accumulated strength for 1 second, and punched five times the height towards his side!

"boom!"

His route was changed by the reaction force, from rising to moving, avoiding the storm, and then punching him!

Rise again!

The storm comes again!

Pan!

rise!

Repeated back and forth five times, all the hurricanes were avoided, and the distance to Fang Tianlian became closer again.

Fang Tian narrowed his eyes.

Open your hands and gather the strong wind from all directions.

The howling wind seemed to have gathered into an invisible pie, blocking the entire sky!

Perfect fit.

Ye An has no room to hide!

Finally, he clicked lightly with his fingers!

"Get down here!"

The big storm pancake directly faced the arena with a radius of 500 meters!

"Let's see how you hide!" Fang Tianlian laughed.

But unexpectedly, Ye An also smiled.

At the moment when Fang Tianlian casts the spell.

Ye An is also gathering strength.

Three seconds!

Although there is a marginal effect, every additional second is 10% less.

Currently, it is 2.5 times in 0 seconds, 4.9 times in 1 second, 7.2 times in 2 seconds, and 9.4 times in 3 seconds!

3 seconds, nearly ten times the supreme punch!

It can only be described as outrageous!

He punched out both fists downward!

There was an ear-splitting bang!

The terrifying reaction force made him jump upwards!

Ye An turned his back to the storm and penetrated directly into it!

There are only ten meters left from Fang Tianlian!

The two looked at each other.

Ye An smiled contemptuously.

The greater the range, the less lethal it is.

Fang Tianlian is not that powerful yet.

Unexpectedly, Fang Tianlian also laughed.

"Ten Directions Wind Killing Formation!"

Ye An's face changed slightly, and his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area.

I saw all the wind that had just been dispersed, unconsciously gathering at ten points on the edge of the arena.

Finally, Fang Tianlian pointed lightly at Ye An's eyebrows.

Ten hurricanes transformed into sharp swords and came through the air, hitting Ye An's heart!

Fang Tianlian said leisurely: "Combining virtuality and reality, right?"

This sentence is very lethal.

Because his weakness, not a light attack or anything, was deceiving Ye An from the beginning, and his wind could only turn into a storm.

Until this moment.

Ye An just punched hard, and while he was taking a breath, he suddenly regrouped the wind that seemed to have dissipated in all corners, and changed its shape into a sharp wind sword, stabbing him before he could catch his breath!

The speed of the wind sword was so fast that when it passed through the sky, there was a sound that was even more harsh than the sound of the iron sword. This shows that although the wind sword is just wind, it is actually very sharp!

At this moment, Ye An subconsciously closed his eyes.

The skill runes in his body began to flash crazily.

The wind is coming!

The first wind sword was extremely fast.

"Wow!"

A sword pierced the air and passed over Ye An's brow.

The second sword followed closely, with an interval of less than 0.3 seconds.

"Wow!"

It crossed Ye An's shoulder, bringing up a line of blood.

The third sword is faster.

But instead he avoided it.

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...until the last ten swords staggered through Ye An.

One on Ye An's shoulders, one on his arms, one on his cheeks, and one on his back.

The deepest one is on the thigh.

Five swords were dodged, four were slightly injured, and one was slightly injured.

this moment.

Ye An raised his head, Fang Tianlian lowered his head, both of them had sharp eyes.

The whole audience was shocked!

Ten swords, less than two seconds!

Ten directions, staggered and stabbed!

Ye Anman calculated everything, which was almost equivalent to dodging nine swords!

He spins and moves sideways in the air.

That ethereal movement is not what a young man of this realm should have at all.

Meng Chen frowned slightly.

Fang Tianlian is stronger than he thought!

Huang Chiangmai’s old face is not very good-looking either.

Ye An was able to dodge the ten killing swords so fast, leaving only a small wound on his body.

This battle is very interesting!

In the wind and waves.

Ye An said seriously: "Wind is one of the least lethal forces among so many attributes, and it has no surprising special effects."

"Is this why you were sent to the Demon Clan as a hostage?"

"But your wind is very heavy, very heavy, and its density is no different from that of high-grade metals."

"It's not easy to practice like this!"

Fang Tianlian sneered: "You also exceeded my expectations."

"But the stronger you are, the better."

"Six years!"

"Twelve years old!"

"I was used as a bargaining chip and left my hometown alone to survive in a world full of monsters."

"No one knows how I got here in the past six years."

He gently touched the deepest scar on his chest, and his expression suddenly became extremely angry and ferocious.

Dense bloodshot eyes burst out from his pupils, his voice suddenly rose, and his eyes scanned in all directions!

"today!"

"I will not only make all those who abandoned me regret it!"

"I also want to take back everything that belongs to me, Fang Tianlian!!"