Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1407 - 680: Palm Technique Advanced to Master Level

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fang Cheng’s punching speed has completely surpassed physical common sense.

Using his waist and hips as the axis, his spine like a high-speed rotating motor, he transmits the rampant power segment by segment to his shoulders and neck, finally pouring forth through his arms.

In mid-air, all that can be seen are dazzling golden fireballs continuously exploding on Jiang Chen’s body.

Fang Cheng’s fists, due to the super speed friction and infusion of True Qi, have condensed fierce plasma-tailed flames on the surface, transforming into fireworks interwoven across the sky.

This is not one or two punches but hundreds of high-frequency heavy punches per second!

First punch, Jiang Chen’s jaw shatters, dark green corpse blood oozes from his mouth.

Fiftieth punch, the four bone spurs attempting to defend are shattered, turning into a skyful of scattered bone dust.

Hundredth punch, the remaining bronze armor on Jiang Chen’s body can no longer withstand this high temperature and immense force, and vaporizes away.

Thousandth punch, the zombie king’s chest, tougher than steel, is riddled with countless indentations, skin peeling, transforming into a puddle of indistinct flesh.

.........

The air, under such high-frequency bombing, is completely drawn out, forming a miniature vacuum zone.

The dull sound of impacts melds into a continuous low-frequency rumble, shaking the ground below with trembling.

Jiang Chen’s proud Undying Body utterly loses its meaning at this moment.

That abnormal self-healing ability, before absolute violent crushing, is not even worth mentioning.

The meat buds at the wound just grow an inch, only to be blasted to bits along with the surrounding bone and flesh by successive fiery heavy punches.

His body is knocked backward in mid-air, twisted until completely underformed.

Green blood doesn’t have time to splatter before being evaporated into foul smoke by the high temperature accompanying the fists.

Painful wails are forcibly stuck in his broken throat, unable to emit.

Fang Cheng punches faster and faster, his blood and Qi boiling completely.

With each punch, muscle fibers contract and extend to the extreme.

This tactile satisfaction of breaking the enemy with flesh-to-fist impact sends his adrenaline soaring to the peak.

"Explode for me!"

With a final shout, Fang Cheng pulls back his right arm sharply, curving his entire body into a fully drawn bow.

All True Qi within the Dantian Qi Sea converges unreservedly towards his right fist.

The golden flame even shows a hint of radiant white light due to extreme compression.

A punch is thrown, like a meteor hitting the earth.

Dong—

With a sound that penetrates all souls within the blood sea, this heavy punch, converging Fang Cheng’s peak strength, penetrates without hindrance through Jiang Chen’s already riddled chest.

Violent spiral True Qi follows the punch edge, exploding directly within his body.

The enormous body of the zombie king, without uttering a final scream, bursts apart in mid-air like a building undergoing controlled demolition.

Foul green blood, shattered bones, dark red rotting flesh, under the sweeping golden flames, are instantly burned to scattered ashes.

Jiang Chen falls completely, and the space within the Inner World finally reaches its limit.

The golden palace in high altitude gradually dims, slowly vanishing into nothing.

Gray fog from all sides rolls violently, then rapidly melts like residual snow meeting boiling water, disappearing with the fire sea into darkness.

The barrier covering the entire village cracks like a shattered mirror, emitting a series of crisp "kazak" sounds.

Huge black cracks rapidly spread through the sky, suddenly tearing open the original firmament.

Accompanied by a deafening rumble, the surrounding distorted scene retreats swiftly like a receding tide.

In just a few seconds, the space fragments completely collapse.

The night wind brushes against the cheeks again, bringing a slight chill.

Above, the bright full moon pierces through the clouds once more, casting its cold silver radiance onto the land.

Fang Cheng lands his feet firmly on the bluestone slabs of the Ancient Locust Village’s shrine.

Surrounding him is a real scene of abandoned buildings.

The broken walls stand quietly in the moonlight, the air filled with the scent of decaying old wood materials.

No boiling sea of blood, no frightening corpse mountain, only knee-high wild grass and a few toppled, faded red lacquered pillars across the ground.

In the distance, Supervisor Wu and Qian Dongming sit slumped in the mud, like two petrified statues, mouths agape, staring blankly at him.

Fang Cheng slowly retracts his fists, the raging golden flames on his body gradually absorbed within.

He exhales a long breath of impure air.

His scorching body emits white steam that rises gently under the cold moonlight, making him seem like a War God emerging from a furnace.

Feeling the gradually calming Qi and blood within him, he raises his head, gazing at the bright moon in the sky, a relaxed smile lifts on his lips.

This hard battle was satisfying!

As soon as the thought falls, a familiar ripple appears at the edge of his sight.

Splendid light blue specks appear out of thin air, quickly intertwining and regrouping before him, unfolding into a semi-transparent light screen.

Following immediately, a long string of data prompts flow rapidly across central vision like a waterfall released from a gate.

[Boxing Experience +50]

[Boxing Lv3 (672/1000)]

[Sanda Experience +30]

[Sanda Lv3 (349/1000)]

[Muay Thai Experience +30]

[Muay Thai Lv3 (89/1000)]

[Jujutsu Experience +30]

[Jujutsu Lv3 (80/1000)]

[Tai Chi Boxing Experience +50]

[Tai Chi Lv2 (129/500)]

[Qigong Experience +100]

[Qigong Lv3 (322/1000)]

[Visualization Experience +100]

[Visualization Lv3 (478/1000)]