Chapter 2333 The Power of One Punch, Paying Attention to Image

Chen Qingyuan wanted to completely subdue Lu Hansheng, so he gave him plenty of time to unleash his full potential.

Then, defeat it with overwhelming force.

Only then could Lu Hansheng truly understand what a gap meant.

Deng!

When Lu Hansheng saw Chen Qingyuan slowly walking towards him, his heart sank, his whole body tensed, and a sense of unease surged within him, making him feel suffocated.

phantom!

Stay calm!

Lu Hansheng firmly believes that the situation he is currently facing is a result of the restrictive rules.

bass!

In an instant, Chen Qingyuan appeared in front of Lu Hansheng, no more than ten feet away.

Teleporting through space, his figure is like a ghost.

The speed was so fast that Lu Hansheng did not notice it in advance.

Staring at Chen Qingyuan, who was so close, Lu Hansheng's pupils contracted rapidly. A chill ran from his heels to the top of his head. A sense of crisis erupted like a volcano, breaking through his psychological defenses and enveloping his entire body.

It's fake! Don't panic!

Lu Hansheng's lips were pressed into a straight line, his expression solemn, and he gripped his folding fan tightly, trying to comfort himself.

Although he subjectively believed that all of this was an illusion, a strong sense of crisis made his body act instinctively. He raised his folding fan and swung it forward, creating a protective sword shield.

Chen Qingyuan clenched his right fist, aimed it at Lu Hansheng's chest, and struck with all his might, his face expressionless.

Boom!

This punch contained the ultimate power in the world, without spewing out billions of rays of light or surrounding it with ancient wonders.

The movements are simple and return to basics.

As the fist was unleashed, the order of this starry sky completely collapsed, and all the myriad rules that permeated this world were annihilated.

boom!

The fist's power shattered the protective sword shield directly in front of him first, and then slammed into Lu Hansheng's chest.

Instantly, Lu Hansheng felt an indescribable, powerful impact, unable to maintain his original elegant demeanor, his expression became ferocious, and his body bent over.

puff!

In the next instant, Lu Hansheng's body was blasted away, leaving a straight line in the shattered starry sky, spanning tens of millions of miles of space, and everything in its path collapsed.

His chest was noticeably sunken, his blood was surging, his veins were bulging, and a thick trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth: "Cough..."

His face was initially flushed, but after spitting out the blood, his breathing became erratic and he turned deathly pale.

His right hand, holding the folding fan, trembled slightly, clearly indicating that the force of the punch had exceeded his body's capacity and he was starting to feel the strain.

Ye Liujun and the others, who had been watching the whole process, froze their playful smiles, their expressions changed slightly, and their emotions fluctuated greatly.

They knew that with Chen Qingyuan's strength, he could definitely defeat Lu Hansheng. There was no doubt about that.

However, they never expected things to turn out this way.

With just one punch, Lu Hansheng was injured and coughed up blood.

Such talent and ability are too outrageous to accept.

"How...how could this be so absurd?"

Rong Che's eyes reflected Chen Qingyuan's figure, leaving him speechless.

"Incredible."

Ye Liujun had assumed that Chen Qingyuan, going all out, would defeat Lu Hansheng in a hundred rounds. However, the reality was far different, exceeding the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Is he still human?"

Shen Wuyun had fought Chen Qingyuan before, and was certain that Chen Qingyuan's strength had improved. Involuntarily, he shrunk the Extreme Netherworld Armor and held it in his palm. Even so, he still felt insecure.

On the edge of the battlefield, the red clothes, bathed in the blood-red sunset, stood out starkly.

Gazing at Chen Qingyuan's graceful figure, An Xiruo's eyes sparkled, revealing layers of brilliance. Her cherry lips, hidden beneath her veil, slightly curved upwards, like a red lotus in bloom, delicate and radiant.

This touch of allure is not for others to appreciate.

......

In the heart of the battlefield, space shattered and order collapsed.

The stark feeling of being hurt brought Lu Hansheng back to reality.

If this were an illusion, it would be impossible to achieve this level of perfection.

Lu Hansheng glanced around at his surroundings and the person in front of him again. He still couldn't detect any fluctuations in the so-called illusionary rules, only the new cosmic order.

"No, there's no way such a person could exist in this world."

Lu Hansheng stared intently at Chen Qingyuan, who was walking slowly towards him. His eyes were filled with dense blood vessels, making him look extremely creepy and terrifying.

"If this isn't an illusion, then there's only one possibility. He's actually a terrifying being, disguised as an ant, deliberately toying with us."

He muttered to himself, as if he had touched upon the truth, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

The other party's level of cultivation is definitely far above mine, so I can't see through their true nature.

In a daze, Lu Hansheng felt that he had figured out the whole story. Although he was angry at the other party's behavior, he felt more guilty.

If I were strong enough, I wouldn't have to face this problem.

Ultimately, it comes down to my lack of ability.

"Cough..." Lu Hansheng coughed a few more times, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used a secret technique to heal the injuries on the surface of his body.

"It's dirty, change it."

At such a critical moment, Lu Hansheng did not immediately think about how to deal with Chen Qingyuan. Instead, he changed into a clean and tidy outfit and tidied his messy hair.

You may lose your head, you may bleed, but you must never lose your composure.

He was extremely conscious of his appearance and did not want to embarrass himself.

What is he doing?

Chen Qingyuan looked at Lu Hansheng's behavior with a hint of doubt on his face.

At the crucial moment of the fight, he actually started to tidy his clothes and appearance.

Looking back on the first half of his life, Chen Qingyuan had never encountered anyone like this before.

The world is so big, there are all sorts of wonders!

"If you are so strong, why hide your abilities? You deliberately pretend to be a quasi-emperor to gain the contempt of others, and then slap them in the face. You have quite the twisted sense of humor!"

Lu Hansheng changed into a close-fitting blue brocade robe, maintaining a dignified and elegant posture. His words acknowledged Chen Qingyuan's abilities while also carrying a hint of sarcasm.

Chen Qingyuan was too lazy to waste words with Lu Hansheng and did not reply.

After that punch, Lu Hansheng knew he was no match for Chen Qingyuan. Under normal circumstances, he would have turned and run, retreating with all his might, hoping to get revenge if he survived.

However, he judged that Chen Qingyuan's cultivation level was above his own, and the two were no longer on the same level, so there was nowhere for him to escape.

Rather than fleeing in a sorry state and playing a cat-and-mouse game, it's better to face adversity head-on and accept death with equanimity.

Recalling Ye Liujun and the others' remarks, Lu Hansheng understood everything. No wonder they were so fearless, no wonder Chen Qingyuan could stand on equal footing with the Emperor, and even be the backbone of everyone.

Lu Hansheng suddenly realized, and no fear appeared in his eyes. From the moment he stepped into the Chaotic Sea of ​​Boundaries, he was mentally prepared to die and perish.

Either reach the summit, or become a skeleton on the path to the summit.

"come!"

Knowing he was no match for them, Lu Hansheng showed no fear, his eyes were resolute, and he let out a long roar.