In their hearts, the Saint of Fist and the other Four Saints are invincible.
Among the Five Saints, there might be debates over who is stronger, but outside of them, no one could ever threaten their positions.
Because that legend belongs only to the Five Saints!
But now, Xu Hao, who ca from Huaya, was the first to challenge the position of the Five Saints.
Even with the Saint of Fist himself coming to duel him, he remained unfazed, determined to fight the Saint of Fist to the end!
He even intended to defeat the Saint of Fist using the Saint's own fist technique!
"Bang!"
A loud crash suddenly rang out, and the crowd saw the Saint of Fist being blasted back ten ters away!
Yet, he was undeniably the powerful Saint of Fist. At that mont, he reached out towards the Big Ferris Wheel, using telekinesis to anchor himself onto it and stood steadily.
In contrast, Xu Hao wasn't much better off, but he didn't retreat far, managing to stop right at the edge of the Big Ferris Wheel, preventing himself from falling.
In this first bout, Xu Hao seed to have gained a slight edge!
All the Dongying people were shocked.
How could Xu Hao have the upper hand?
Shouldn't the Saint of Fist have crushed Xu Hao with a punch?
The Saint of Fist looked at Xu Hao warily, his voice quivering, "I didn't expect your physical resilience to be so terrifying. No wonder you dare face directly."
Xu Hao chuckled lightly, "Surprised? It's not that impressive since I didn't manage to crush you with a single punch, which was a bit unexpected for ."
The crowd was stunned upon hearing Xu Hao's arrogant words.
He had the upper hand and dared to say such infuriating words!
It's truly shaless!
The Saint of Fist coldly said, "You should know that saying such things is useless to . I won't care about your words; my only goal is to defeat you, utterly crush you!"
"Heh, you seem confident. Then co defeat . I only hope you don't get defeated instead and end up getting yourself killed by ." Xu Hao chuckled softly.
"Hmph! Again!"
The Saint of Fist roared and charged at Xu Hao once more.
"Boom!"
Their fists collided again, and the imnse punching power shattered several of the nearby large screens!
Fragnts from the screens fell, hitting so people on their heads, injuring them.
These unfortunate folks had to leave and head to the hospital.
Otherwise, those head wounds could be fatal!
As for the Saint of Fist on the Big Ferris Wheel, he couldn't care less about accidentally hurting his own people.
Each ti his fist t Xu Hao's, his heart was filled with shock.
People always said his fist was the Iron Fist, but in his view, Xu Hao's fist was the real Iron Fist!
Xu Hao's fist seed forged from a special alloy.
When their fists collided, his fist would deform, yet Xu Hao's showed no sign of bending, at least not visible to the naked eye.
The resilience of Xu Hao's fist far exceeded his expectations.
"Bang!"
After their fifth clash, the Saint of Fist's hand was speckled with blood.
The blood was from his fist being beaten open!
anwhile, Xu Hao's hand was unscathed.
"This is impossible! How could the Saint of Fist be beaten by Xu Hao like this? It must be fake! I'd swear that Xu Hao must have used so trick to put the Saint of Fist in such a state. Otherwise, the Saint of Fist couldn't have his fist injured in a head-on clash. His fist is the Iron Fist!"
"Could the caras be malfunctioning? Did they sohow reverse the fists of Xu Hao and the Saint of Fist?"
The crowd searched for external reasons, hoping to prove this untrue.
But the truth was irrefutable.
The Saint of Fist looked worriedly at his fist and suddenly said, "I didn't expect your fist to be this indestructible. If we keep fighting, I'll only worsen my injuries, so I concede!"
One hundred eighty million Dongying people were instantly dumbfounded.
Everyone's mouth dropped open, unsure of what to say.
The Saint of Fist they all pinned their hopes on uttered the word "concede" right before them.
No one could accept it.
Why would the Saint of Fist admit defeat?
It's impossible!
The Saint of Fist is so powerful, how could he lose this showdown?
Absolutely impossible!
Yet, despite their disbelief, the Saint of Fist's concession echoed in everyone's minds, unshakable.
"The Saint of Fist conceded."
Soone murmured, despondent.
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