525: Chapter 525: Battling Iron Honor!

525: Chapter 525: Battling Iron Honor!

Facing Iron Zun, Zhou Yu spared no caution.

From the moment he struck, he used all his strength.

The Golden Cauldron ability of the Six Cauldrons Realm combined with Dragon Gang Strength, supplemented by Nether Fire True Qi.

His punch directly burst the air.

Zhou Yu’s fist blazed like fireworks, turning into a meteor falling from the sky.

Witnessing the might of this punch, people below the stage were stunned.

Especially Yu Fengtian.

When he had fought against Zhou Yu just before, Zhou Yu had not used this move.

If this move hit him, what would have happened?

Could he have defended against it?

Yu Fengtian’s face shifted uncertainly.

However, Wei Wuya and others revealed looks of excitement.

Was this the result of Zhou Yu’s three days of seclusion?

If so, he really might stand a chance of winning.

Just as everyone was harboring different thoughts, Zhou Yu’s punch landed on Iron Zun’s body.

Iron Zun’s physique, previously no different from an average person, suddenly flashed with the phantom image of a Mysterious Turtle shell the moment Zhou Yu’s fist drew near.

Boom!

The phantom directly blocked Zhou Yu’s punch.

In an instant, a visible shockwave of Gang Jin burst forth.

Zhou Yu’s expression changed, and he immediately retreated rapidly.

But the fierce blast wave still struck his body.

Zhou Yu’s right arm burst open, its blood scattering in midair.

Seeing this, the smiles on Wei Wuya and the others froze.

Shui Tianyue and Qin Lan turned pale with fright.

“Zhou Yu!!!!!”

They cried out anxiously.

Zhao Songqing burst into boisterous laughter.

“A bunch of idiots.”

“They actually thought Zhou Yu could break through the Mysterious Turtle Technique of the esteemed elder, how naive.”

“Now you see, the elder didn’t need to lift a finger, and Zhou Yu has already disabled himself.”

“Give up hope, he doesn’t stand a chance.”

Faced with Zhao Songqing’s mockery, Shui Tianyue, Qin Lan, and the others were left speechless.

Wei Wuya, Jiang Fengnian, Yang Shiwu, and Lou Moyan, all revealed looks of despair.

Zhou Yu’s immensely powerful punch was unable to break Iron Zun’s Mysterious Turtle Technique; the outcome of this duel seemed predestined.

Zhou Yu no longer had any chance of winning.

The four of them exchanged glances, each understanding the others’ thoughts.

The time had come to consider escaping.

On the platform, after Zhou Yu steadied himself,

He looked down at his right arm and then at Iron Zun.

The Mysterious Turtle Technique was indeed extraordinary.

Iron Zun was calm.

“Boy, do you now understand the difference between you and me?”

“Give up, you’re no match for me.”

But Zhou Yu’s mouth curved into a slight smile.

“What’s the rush?”

“Just now, I was merely testing how tough your shell is.”

Faced with Zhou Yu’s ridicule, Iron Zun remained expressionless.

“What does it matter what you’ve found out?”

Zhou Yu scoffed.

“Naturally, to break it!”

“Break?” Iron Zun raised an eyebrow, shook his head, and chuckled.

However, as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze.

Zhou Yu slowly raised his injured right arm and the burst blood vessels and torn flesh seemed to be healing at a visible rate.

“You…”

For the first time, Iron Zun’s normally unflappable face showed surprise.

In under ten seconds, the injuries on Zhou Yu’s right arm were completely healed.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the spectators, Zhou Yu reached out and grabbed the black cloth-covered iron rod beside him and with a violent tug, the cloth was ripped off.

A bronze spear was revealed.

The spear was a dull copper color throughout, giving off a subdued shine, yet it inexplicably conveyed a sense of cutting-edge sharpness, as if it could shatter one’s gaze.

Seeing this bronze spear,

Wei Wuya’s face showed shock.

“Isn’t that…”

He seemed to have realized something, and a gleam of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yu’s hand, gripping the bronze spear, released the might of the Eight Desolations Fist through the spear as a medium, locking that power onto Iron Zun,

As the force of the Eight Desolations Fist grew stronger, Iron Zun felt an unprecedented pressure.

Iron Zun’s face changed slightly.

Could this young man really break his Mysterious Turtle Technique?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

At that moment, Zhou Yu moved.

Holding the bronze spear, he leaped, the spear cutting across the sky and slashing down fiercely.

“Break!”

With a thunderous shout,

The spear split the air.

Suddenly, a faint golden light flickered, as the power of the fist imbued in the Eight Desolations Fist was unleashed by Zhou Yu with the spear as its vessel.

The terrifying spear light burst forth, extending over ten meters in might.

The fearsome spear wind directly severed the guardrails around the platform.

But to Iron Zun, what was truly terrifying wasn’t the ten-meter spear light but the faint golden glow emitted from the spear,

That faint gleam seemed like the world’s sharpest blade, capable of piercing through everything.

This is bad!

I have to dodge!

This thought thrust into the mind of Iron Zun, who was burdened with the Mysterious Turtle Technique.

His decades of battle instinct told him that if he were hit by this golden light, his life could be at risk.

Without a second word, Iron Zun’s Mysterious Turtle Technique erupted, pouring explosive Gang Jin into his legs, and he nearly skimmed the ground as he dashed sideways.

Zhou Yu’s bronze spear almost grazed the tip of his nose as it slammed onto the spot where he had just been standing on the platform.

Boom!

Zhou Yu’s bronze spear struck the platform heavily.

The platform, made of Black Profound Stone, was shattered into fragments by Zhou Yu’s attack, sending stones flying.

Many people around were unable to dodge in time and were pierced by the shrapnel.

After dodging the strike, Iron Zun turned back only to discover that Zhou Yu had disappeared.

At that moment, a terrifying intent to kill struck from behind him.