Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 239 Xinghai Peak's Powerful Martial Arts

This powerful shockwave quickly struck in the direction of Xu Tian and Sun An. Xu Tian instantly sensed danger, his expression growing grim. He quickly leaped to the side, channeling all his Qi to block the shockwave. A faint glow shone around him, a protective shield formed by his full Qi flow.

Sun An, however, remained sprawled in the pit, unable to move. As the shockwave struck, he could only grit his teeth and resist. The powerful force impacted his body, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood. His body trembled violently under the impact of the shockwave, but he persisted stubbornly.

After resisting the shockwave, Xu Tian gasped for breath. A hint of fatigue crossed his face, but his eyes remained alert. He looked at the pit where Sun An lay, which had been razed to the ground by the shockwave. Sun An lay there, bloodied and motionless. Xu Tian, ​​assuming Sun An was dead, breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after a while, Sun An began to move. He struggled to get up, his body swaying as if he could fall again at any moment. Xu Tian looked at Sun An and couldn't help but sigh in admiration at his strength. Even in this state, he was still alive.

After Sun An got up, he looked at Xu Tian with hatred in his eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "I didn't expect you to be from the Demon Cult." His voice was weak and hoarse, but full of anger.

However, Xu Tian said calmly: "I didn't expect that you are not dead yet." There was no expression on his face, as if he didn't care about Sun An's life or death.

Sun An roared, "You hateful people from the Demon Sect, you are the ones who deserve to die the most!" There was a flame of anger burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Xu Tian to ashes.

Xu Tian said: "I just practiced the magic cult's skills in order to gain strength." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, but more of determination.

Sun An didn't believe it, and then said: "Don't make excuses for yourself. If you practice the magic cult's skills, you are a member of the magic cult." His eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

Xu Tian said directly: "Whatever you say." There was a hint of indifference on his face, and he no longer paid attention to Sun An's accusations.

Sun An clenched his fists and fiercely shouted at Xu Tian, ​​"You damned cultist! Die!" He ignored his own injuries and charged at Xu Tian again. Xu Tian didn't flinch either, and the two of them engaged in another battle, each one a blow to the flesh. Their figures intersected in the moonlight, each collision producing a dull thud.

Sun An and Xu Tian were both severely wounded, yet their eyes burned with an unyielding fire. Their figures seemed slightly shaky in the moonlight, but their will to fight was as firm as steel.

Sun An's face was as pale as paper, and blood oozed from the wounds on his body, staining his clothes. He panted slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of fatigue, but more of a stubbornness. He had originally been a sixth-grade Grandmaster, but now he had fallen to the peak of the fifth-grade Grandmaster, which filled him with resentment and anger. But he knew he couldn't give up. He had to rely on his powerful body and Xinghai Peak's boxing skills to fight Xu Tian, ​​otherwise he would only face failure.

Xu Tian's expression was equally solemn. After absorbing a bit of Sun An's cultivation, he had already approached the peak of the Sixth-Rank Grandmaster, only one step away from the Seventh-Rank Grandmaster. He clenched his fists, feeling the power surge through his body. However, he also knew clearly that Sun An was no pushover, especially with his powerful body and endless variety of boxing techniques, which forced him to remain vigilant at all times.

The two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with hostility and determination. Without a single word, they charged at each other, and a fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued.

"Bang!" Sun An's fist struck like lightning, and Xu Tian quickly raised his arm to block it. The punch was so powerful that it made Xu Tian's arm numb. Sun An followed up with another punch, but Xu Tian dodged sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow.

"Hmph, Xu Tian, ​​today is your death!" Sun An roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He swung his fist again, this time with the might of a diamond fist, incredibly hard, as if wearing a diamond gauntlet. His fist slashed through the air, making a whirring sound, as if it was going to destroy everything.

Xu Tian felt the powerful force of the punch. He didn't dare to take it head-on and quickly stepped back. His fist hit the ground with a dull thud, and a large crater instantly appeared. In the dust, Sun An's figure resembled a ferocious beast, giving people a chill.

"Your boxing skills may be strong, but I won't be defeated easily." Xu Tian snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a firm belief. He quickly adjusted his posture, preparing for Sun An's next round of attacks.

Sun An ignored Xu Tian's words and attacked again. This time, he unleashed the Thorn Fist. Qi formed invisible thorns around his fist, making it impossible to defend against them. Xu Tian looked at Sun An's fist, a sense of danger welling up in his heart. He dodged cautiously, not daring to be careless.

"What? Are you scared?" Sun An sneered, "You, a member of the evil cult, deserve to be punished." His eyes were full of disgust and contempt, as if Xu Tian was an unforgivable sinner.

Xu Tian's eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm not a member of the Demon Cult. I'm just pursuing power." As he spoke, he looked for Sun An's flaws. He knew that he couldn't be suppressed by Sun An all the time, and he had to find a way to fight back.

Sun An didn't believe Xu Tian's excuses and continued to attack. His fists were sometimes as hard as diamond, sometimes as sharp as thorns, and sometimes filled with the power of ice. With each strike of his ice fist, the temperature in the air seemed to drop dramatically. Anyone struck by this punch would be corroded by the power of ice.

Xu Tian kept dodging Sun An's attacks, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He knew he couldn't just passively take the beatings like this; he had to find a way to fight back. He closely watched Sun An's movements, looking for an opportunity.

Just as Sun An unleashed his Ice Fist once again, Xu Tian seized the opportunity and quickly rushed forward, ramming his shoulder into Sun An's arm. Sun An's fist deflected and struck a nearby tree. The tree was instantly covered in the power of ice, transforming into an ice sculpture.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" Sun An glared at Xu Tian, ​​"I still have the explosive punch and the powerful punch." There was a hint of madness in his eyes, as if he wanted to destroy Xu Tian completely.

With that, Sun An unleashed his explosive punch. Each punch produced an explosive effect, incredibly powerful. Xu Tian quickly retreated, dodging the powerful force. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Explosions echoed across the wilderness, sending clouds of dust flying. Xu Tian was filled with shock; he hadn't expected Sun An's boxing to be so powerful.