151: One punch breaks all laws

Zhuang Hui heard Jiang Fan's curses and laughed in extreme anger.

"Hahahaha!"

"I hope you're still as sharp-tongued in a moment!"

With that, he suddenly spread his arms and let out a roar.

Suddenly, a black mist emerged around his body.

This mist interacted with the energy of the world, rapidly spreading and enveloping the entire fighting stage, making it impossible for the audience to see what was happening on the fighting stage.

"Now, I'm going to attack!"

As Zhuang Hui's voice faded, Jiang Fan felt a gust of wind flash past, and he quickly reached out to block, relying on his battle instincts.

'Bang!'

The immense force sent him flying backward.

Just as he stabilized himself, another attack came, and Jiang Fan blocked again, retreating once more.

No! This isn't going to work!

Jiang Fan's mind raced as he dodged and retreated.

This black mist seemed to be Zhuang Hui's unique skill; within this black mist, he was blind, but Zhuang Hui was in his element!

When experts clash, victory and defeat are decided in an instant!

If this dragged on any longer, he would surely lose!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan immediately closed his eyes, kept his mind clear, and began to circulate the Innate Breathing and Guiding Technique.

The moment the energy in his Meridians was guided, the entire fighting stage's situation came into view.

Zhuang Hui's figure was instantly exposed in Jiang Fan's 'vision'.

"Found you!"

The moment Jiang Fan spoke, he lunged forward.

Suddenly, the offensive and defensive roles on the field reversed, and the sound of 'cracks and pops' of blows resumed!

The audience below could only hear the sounds, unable to see the battle, and were extremely anxious!

After more than ten minutes.

'Bang!'

As a dull sound echoed from the fighting stage, the black mist dissipated.

Jiang Fan and Zhuang Hui reappeared on the fighting stage.

Everyone quickly looked, only to see blood oozing from the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth, his clothes wrinkled and disheveled, while Zhuang Hui lay sprawled on the ground at the edge of the fighting stage.

Whoosh!

The entire audience was stunned!

In these rounds, Zhuang Hui lost again?

Knocked to the ground by Jiang Fan within the black mist he himself created?

Immediately, there was a flurry of discussion below the fighting stage.

Meanwhile, in the lounge on the high platform.

A hearty laugh rang out...

"Jiang Fan!"

"You are the first to push me to this extent!"

"Not even Song Xixi could!"

At the edge of the fighting stage, Zhuang Hui slowly got up, supporting himself with his hands on the ground.

At the same time, his tone was sinister and ruthless.

"So, you should be proud!"

"Next, I'll show you what a true Martial Artist is!"

Seeing that Zhuang Hui was still being stubborn, Jiang Fan couldn't help but shake his head.

"Many faults!"

Zhuang Hui stood up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Jiang Fan, like a beast choosing its prey.

"Earth Splitting Mountain Collapse!"

Zhuang Hui slowly spoke, simultaneously stomping his feet heavily.

Immediately, a powerful earth-elemental energy spread from his feet, moving towards Jiang Fan.

Wherever it passed, cracks appeared on the fighting stage ground, rapidly expanding like a spiderweb.

'Rumble!'

The ground beneath Jiang Fan's feet immediately collapsed.

He frowned, took a few steps back, then leaped high into the air.

Zhuang Hui waved his hand, and the collapsed stones densely smashed towards Jiang Fan like cannonballs.

'Bang, bang, bang!'

Jiang Fan's figure shifted, dodging left and right; when he couldn't dodge in time, he either punched or blocked with a horizontal kick.

In an instant, the sound of crushing boulders continuously echoed on the fighting stage.

Flying sand and gravel blinded the audience on the fighting stage!

"Now!"

Jiang Fan dodged a wave of attacks, and in the gap when Zhuang Hui was mobilizing earth elements, he suddenly stepped on a flying stone to borrow force, then his body shot towards Zhuang Hui like a cannonball.

His right fist, enveloped in the energy of heaven and earth, with a whooshing wind, went straight for Zhuang Hui's face.

Closer! Closer!

When Jiang Fan's fist was a few centimeters away from Zhuang Hui.

"Earth Spirit Shield!"

Suddenly, there was a 'hum' of energy fluctuation on the fighting stage.

A thick yellow energy shield formed in front of Zhuang Hui.

Jiang Fan's fist struck it, immediately causing a huge ripple.

Jiang Fan, failing to land his blow, quickly retreated, preparing to wait for another opportunity.

However, Zhuang Hui would not give him a chance.

He waved his hands.

"Stone Thorn Storm!"

In an instant, a large number of sharp stone thorns erupted from the collapsed ground.

These stone thorns were not only numerous but also extremely fast, covering the entire collapsed fighting stage, shooting towards Jiang Fan like a dense rain of arrows.

Jiang Fan's expression changed.

He had not expected Zhuang Hui to have so many Moves, and in his desperation, he soared into the air, rising to an incredible height.

The stone thorns, reaching mid-air, lost their controlling force and fell rustling down.

Everyone looked up, but Jiang Fan was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Jiang Fan? How did he disappear?"

"I don't know! Was he hit by the stone thorns just now? Was he pierced into a pulp?"

"How is that possible? If that were true, those deans watching the battle would have already intervened!"

"Then where did he go?"

"..."

Where did Jiang Fan go?

Not only did the audience want to know, but even Zhuang Hui on the fighting stage wanted to know.

He frowned, looking up at the sky.

It was a bit difficult to understand the current situation.

As he looked up, he suddenly saw a golden figure streak across the sky.

Jiang Fan's fists were enveloped in scorching energy, descending rapidly.

Due to the extreme speed, it looked as if his fists were wrapped in a Protective Aura shield.

As he descended, the sense of oppression on the ground grew stronger and stronger.

"Not good, quickly dodge!"

The audience below the fighting stage noticed something was wrong and quickly dispersed and retreated.

Zhuang Hui felt the immense pressure above his head, and his face changed drastically.

He looked around but found there was nowhere to hide.

In haste, he quickly mobilized earth-elemental energy.

"Earth Dragon Frenzy!"

'Roar!'

Earth-elemental energy quickly converged into a Dragon shape, meeting Jiang Fan as he descended from the sky.

'Boom, boom, boom!'

The huge shockwave knocked over the crowd below the fighting stage.

Under Jiang Fan's unparalleled punch, the Earth Dragon instantly shattered.

Then, Jiang Fan's punch, undiminished, slammed into Zhuang Hui.

'Puff!'

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Zhuang Hui's body was instantly blasted into a huge deep pit.

After falling to the ground, Zhuang Hui struggled to get up.

'Puff!'

But as soon as he made a Move, he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood.

"Lei... Lei..."

His chest was caved in, his injuries extremely severe, but he still propped himself up with one hand, wanting to continue fighting.

"Alright, that's enough!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side!

Zhuang Hui vaguely looked over and saw Dean's grim face appear before him.

"Teacher... I... I still have Moves I haven't used!"

Dean took a deep breath and said.

"You have already lost!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and medical personnel quickly came over to take Zhuang Hui for treatment.

When he turned his head, Dean's face was grim.

"Jiang Fan!"

"This is the Freshman League, yet you struck so heavily!"

"Today, I will detain you first, and after a decision is reached, you will be punished!"

With that, Dean waved his hand, and Jiang Fan's body involuntarily flew towards him.