“He is indeed a formal disciple of the Fifth Peak.”

After seeing this scene, Jin Hezhi on the Yunlou smiled.

“To be able to practice the Golden Bell Shield to the point of being as immovable as a mountain at the foot of the mountain, even if the Green Bull Fist is practiced to the point of transformation, so what? In the end, the power of his fist will only become weaker and weaker, while Gong Sunsheng remains unscathed.”

As he lightly waved the folding fan in his hand.

This statement left Zhao Linglong and the others speechless.

“Boom!…”

However, on the stage, Xu Taiping seemed to have “heard” his sarcasm. After throwing a hundred punches with the Charging Bull Formation, the momentum of his punches not only did not decrease, but increased once again.

“Bang!”

When the one hundred and first punch landed, Gong Sunsheng, who had been motionless, showed a slight sway in his body.

The eyes of the people present lit up.

They never expected the situation below the stage to change so quickly.

After the one hundred and first punch was thrown, Xu Taiping’s aura fluctuated more violently, and the momentum of his punches began to rise again.

“Boom!”

The one hundred and second punch was thrown.

“Bang!”

This punch directly caused Gong Sunsheng’s body to sway noticeably.

Before Gong Sunsheng could fully stabilize himself, Xu Taiping’s momentum rose once again.

“Bang!”

The one hundred and third punch was thrown.

This punch made Gong Sunsheng stagger back several steps.

The inner disciples of the Qingxuan Sect on the Yunlou were in an uproar.

No one expected that the Green Bull Fist, which they usually looked down upon, would actually break through the immovable state.

“This is impossible! How could the Green Bull Fist make his punch momentum rise so quickly?”

Jin Hezhi couldn’t help but frown.

In contrast, Zhao Linglong and the others relaxed their brows.

“How is it impossible? Isn’t the living example right in front of us?”

Zhao Linglong, who had been holding back for a long time, directly retorted.

This time, Jin Hezhi fell silent.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Amidst the uproar and discussion, Xu Taiping’s punches became heavier and faster, and Gong Sunsheng’s body once again began to retreat towards the stage.

“Do you want to force me off the stage? No way!”

When Gong Sunsheng was about to be forced off the stage by Xu Taiping, he suddenly roared.

He then slammed his fists into the ground, embedding his arms into the stage, and then grinned, “Come on!”

In his opinion, besides using brute force to push him off the stage, Xu Taiping had no way to deal with his Golden Bell Shield.

“Bang!”

However, Xu Taiping paid no attention to his words. His fists continued to strike according to the rhythm.

His punch was like a huge hammer, fiercely smashing into Gong Sunsheng’s body.

Although, just like before, the moment his fist struck Gong Sunsheng, it was immediately blocked by a layer of golden light with runic patterns that spread out from his body.

But this time, the residual force of the punch passed through the Golden Bell Shield and impacted Gong Sunsheng’s body.

Gong Sunsheng, who was struck by this tremendous force, felt as if he was being hit all over by many people at the same time. Although it was not enough to cause serious injury or be fatal, it was enough to scare him.

He thought to himself, what kind of punch is this, and why can the force penetrate my Golden Bell Shield?

Little did he know that Xu Taiping’s punch contained the non-existent power of a thousand layers of strength in this world.

“No, it must be because my Golden Bell Shield has not yet reached perfection.”

He continued to fully activate the Golden Bell Shield, comforting himself in his heart.

In his opinion, if it weren’t for the Charging Bull Formation, with one punch after another, almost without a gap, he would be able to resist this punch and then counterattack with all his strength.

“Boom!”

At this moment, Xu Taiping threw the one hundred and seventh punch.

The punch, which felt like a mountain pressing down, still made Gong Sunsheng’s heart tremble.

But even so, he still had great confidence in his Golden Bell Shield.

“Only these last two punches left. When your punch momentum dissipates, I will definitely smash your head with one punch!”

Gong Sunsheng looked at Xu Taiping’s punch coming towards him, a smirk appearing on his face. He even began to imagine how he would torture Xu Taiping later.

“Bang!”

Just like before, Xu Taiping’s punch landed on Gong Sunsheng’s head.

But this time, when Gong Sunsheng was once again enveloped in a golden light, Xu Taiping’s fist suddenly trembled visibly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And with this slight tremor, the power of his fist instantly increased several times.

The tremendous force directly penetrated the Golden Bell Shield that protected Gong Sunsheng’s body, causing a sudden explosion of energy, and Gong Sunsheng’s body suddenly knelt down, with a terrifying gash appearing on his forehead.

The scene of the Peacock Blood Mist splattering caused by the Fairy’s wings that night, and the scene of Xu Taiping smashing Gong Sunsheng’s skin and flesh through the Golden Bell Shield at this moment, were extremely similar.

Upon seeing this scene, some cultivators with extraordinary vision, such as Qingxuan and Jin Hezhi, almost stood up from their seats at the same time.

“The Green Bull Fist broke through the Golden Bell Shield?”

Many people stood up in disbelief.

Different from Xu Taiping breaking the “immovable as a mountain” with his fist just now, this time his punch actually caused serious injury to Gong Sunsheng.

“No, it hasn’t broken yet. Gong Sunsheng’s Golden Bell Shield is still intact!”

Someone immediately denied.For he realized that although Gongsun Sheng had been struck by the force of Xu Taiping’s fists, his Golden Bell Shield was still intact.

“Boom!”

It was at this moment that Xu Taiping unleashed his final, one hundred and eighth punch.

This punch, as before, was aimed at Gongsun Sheng’s head.

“No…”

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Gongsun Sheng’s eyes filled with terror. Due to the strange force of the previous punch, he suddenly had a very bad premonition, feeling that even with his Golden Bell Shield, Xu Taiping’s punch could still shatter him.

“I admit…”

“Bang!—”

Before the word “defeat” could leave Gongsun Sheng’s lips, Xu Taiping’s fist heavily crashed down upon his head.

“Boom!”

In the midst of a tremendous explosion, the ground where Gongsun Sheng knelt completely shattered, and a thick mist of blood spread out from around him.

Even so, the golden radiance emitted by his Golden Bell Shield did not immediately dissipate.

“Bang!…”

Only a few breaths later did Gongsun Sheng’s Golden Bell Shield finally shatter along with his flesh and blood.

Gongsun Sheng was dead, smashed to death by Xu Taiping’s fists, his body no longer resembling anything human.

Around the arena, there was a deathly silence.

Silence reigned over the cloud pavilions above.