Chapter 210 - Chapter210

"Ten thousand consecutive strikes", each punch is extremely powerful. With pure strength attack, at the third level of Entering the Void, Zhou Wei didn't even have a chance to fight back when being killed by pure strength attack at the second level of Reincarnation. This thrilling victory made the tens of thousands of disciples on the square extremely excited and passionate. "One... ten thousand, ten thousand consecutive strikes..." A disciple stared blankly and looked at Zhou Peng, extremely excited and said. "Count every punch. Ten thousand punches are completed in one go without any pause. How fast is Zhou Peng's speed?" "The fifth-level berserk state is definitely not just a fivefold increase in strength. It's probably even higher and stronger." "This is a supernatural power. It's so powerful." The square boiled up. Looking at Zhou Peng, their eyes were filled with worship. Even many people shouted Zhou Peng's name loudly, "Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng..." From one to ten, then to a hundred, to a thousand, to ten thousand. In the end, tens of thousands of disciples all shouted the word "Zhou Peng" in unison. The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky. Killing at the ninth level of Reincarnation at the third level of Entering the Void, and killing at the second level of Reincarnation with ten thousand consecutive heavy punches of pure strength completely subverts the cultivation realms on the Tianyuan Continent. This is like a myth, a miraculous existence. If not seen with one's own eyes, no one would believe it. At this time, in their hearts, Zhou Peng is like a god, unattainable. As long as it is Zhou Peng's competition, nothing is impossible. Zhou Peng walked out of the barrier. The crowd quickly dispersed and made way for a wide avenue. They all looked at him with fanatical worship in their eyes, just like cheering for a returning king. Zhou Peng didn't expect to cause such a big sensation. Thinking of the ten thousand consecutive strikes just now, he couldn't help but smile. Secretly thinking in his heart: "Ten thousand consecutive strikes. I actually did it." Even after the event, he himself couldn't believe it. Relying on a burst of anger, exceeding the limit, ten thousand consecutive strikes was like a dream. In a fit of rage, he unleashed all his strength. With sixty-four times the strength and speed stimulation, he directly achieved ten thousand consecutive strikes, extremely magnificent. Walking back to the stands of Lieyang Palace, Yan Xin and Yan Bing rushed up first and threw themselves at him. Tears glistened in Yan Xin's eyes as she choked and said, "Husband, thank you..." "Fool, there's no need to thank your husband." After saying that, his eyes rolled and a wicked smile appeared. He said, "If you want to thank me, then tonight we..." Yan Xin and Yan Bing's faces flushed red instantly. "Husband is so bad. I won't come anymore..." Yan Bing said coquettishly with shyness. Her tone was full of endless teasing. "This little girl is really bold." Zhou Peng thought to himself. "Cough... cough..." Shen Yan pretended to cough a few times. Yan Xin and Yan Bing were stunned and immediately returned to their seats as if fleeing, not daring to look at Shen Yan. "Zhou Peng, it's all up to you next." Shen Yan's face was extremely good. Her tone was full of expectation for Zhou Peng. There was not the slightest hint of blame. Zhou Wei was dead. She could only place all her hopes on Zhou Peng. Moreover, the power that Zhou Peng erupted just now was very astonishing. Entering the top ten is not impossible. Zhou Peng smiled faintly and said respectfully, "Master, I will definitely break into the top ten and live up to your expectations. As for the death of senior brother..." "Dead is dead. There's no need to be entangled with a dead person." Shen Yan said grandly. There was not even a trace of regret for Zhou Wei's death in her eyes. Although Zhou Wei deserved to die, Zhou Peng still felt a chill in his heart at Shen Yan's attitude. Looking at Zhou Peng walking back to his seat, Shen Yan nodded in satisfaction. But in Zhou Peng's heart, he sneered coldly. "Brilliant victory. Enter the next round..." As soon as Zhou Peng sat down, the referee announced the result of the match. Hearing the word "Yang Han", his heart was immediately shocked. Looking around, he saw Yang Han walking out of the barrier and coldly looking at the direction of Lieyang Palace. His eyes met Zhou Peng's. A strong murderous aura emanated. "I didn't expect him to have such powerful strength in less than a year." Zhou Peng's heart stirred faintly. "Zhou Peng, I will definitely kill you with my own hands. I will make the Zhou family bleed like a river..." Yang Han thought viciously. At the same time, Wu Yue brought Meng Fan over. "Sister Shen, how are you recently?" Wu Yue smiled faintly and cupped his fists in respect. "Everything is fine. Junior Brother Wu, why did you come here instead of staying in Nanyang Palace?" Shen Yan stood up and replied with a smile. "Fan Yi." Zhou Peng stood up and walked down. Meng Fan walked up with a smile. "Boss, you are so amazing." Shen Yan glanced at Meng Fan. She remembered seeing him at the Merit Hall. Then she smiled faintly and made a gesture of invitation. "Junior Brother, sit down and talk." Wu Yue was not polite either. He glanced at Zhou Peng and nodded with a smile. Then he also sat down. The palace master of Nanyang Palace, Wu Yue, and the palace master of Lieyang Palace, Shen Yan, sitting together made the other palace masters' hearts jump. They all knew that Wu Yue was building a relationship. Not with Shen Yan, but with Zhou Peng. Zhou Peng erupted with astonishing power and killed people across levels, showing astonishing potential. His position in Qianji Sect in the future will definitely not be low. Courting favor and making friends at this time will definitely not be a bad thing. Then, several other palace masters all moved closer to Lieyang Palace one after another. Except for the palace master of Tianyang Palace, Nangong Lie, all the other palace masters went. If it weren't for Yang Han's face, Nangong Lie might have gone too. Now Zhou Peng is the idol in the hearts of tens of thousands of disciples. If he is wooed, his strength will definitely be greatly enhanced. Looking at the big shots such as palace masters and elders gathered around Zhou Peng, Yang Han's heart was filled with rage. He couldn't wait to rush up and tear Zhou Peng apart immediately. The stands of Lieyang Palace became more and more lively. Zhou Peng couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart. However, his heart moved. If all these forces obeyed him, it would definitely be an important foundation for seizing power in the future. To resist Long Xiaotian, just killing him is not enough. Once Long Xiaotian dies, the various forces of Qianji Sect will still be in a state of division. Qianji Sect will definitely not be improved. If these forces are united as one, it will definitely be a powerful force. Zhou Peng had a smile on his face and showed good intentions to all. Several palace masters also greeted him with smiles and put aside their lofty positions as palace masters. "Brother Zhou, when you have time, you must come to my Qianyang Palace and sit. Your friend Lin Yan is a key cultivation target of Qianyang Palace..." "Brother Zhou, there is a profound cultivation method in Jinyang Palace that has been difficult to comprehend. When you have time, come to Jinyang Mountain and comprehend it together..." "Brother Zhou, we have excellent fairy beasts. Next time you come, I will give you one. Traveling ten thousand miles a day is no problem..." For a while, they all competed to curry favor. Shen Yan stood in a corner and watched all this coldly. A smile that was hard to fathom appeared on her face. The smile was very gloomy. No one knew what she was thinking in her heart, including Zhou Peng.