505: Divine Martial Fist

Divine Martial Fist

For Xuan Shuai's sake, he had no choice but to reveal his cards to Ling Xiao.0

When Feng Yun wanted to say something, Xuan Shuai finally spoke.

"It is not impossible for you to compensate you, but... I want to fight you first. No matter if I lose or win, I will compensate. I don't know if you dare to accept the challenge!" Xuan Shuai looked into Feng Yun's eyes and said faintly.

The goddess was gone. The Divine Beast was gone. The confidence is gone. What was left of him? Only this face.

He absolutely couldn't lose this face. He wanted this kid to know how powerful he was.

"What a joke. Right now, I have so many people, and I'm bullying the weak with numbers. Why would I play such a boring game with you?" Feng Yun sneered in disdain.

"Haha, is that so? Don't tell me you are such a coward. I really don't know what Zi Ling likes about you. I am stronger than you, more handsome than you in every aspect. In terms of name, I am better than you. In terms of strength, you're no match for me even if the two of you are together." Xuan Shuai sneered.

"Don't tell me you think you can fool me with such superficial provocation? Tell me tell you something. First, I am indeed more handsome and charming than you. Second, I know I am stronger than you. As for fame and talent, just ask my name in the region where I came from." Feng Yun sneered at him in disdain.

"But... your arrogant words still pissed me off. I've decided to give you a chance. If you can beat me, I'll give you a chance. Forget it. If you can't beat me, I will. Not only will I take all of your treasures, I'll also take your divine artifact. You have to think it through!" Feng Yun said.

Xuan Shuai was indeed very handsome!

However, Feng Yun firmly believed that Xuan Shuai was not more handsome than him. Look at his slender female eyes. How could they be as charming as his bright dragon eyes? Look at his small and delicate body. How could it be as strong and powerful as his? Look at how sloppy his clothes are, how can it be more neat and clean than his? ...

No matter which aspect, Feng Yun felt that he was more perfect and handsome than his opponent!

Long Shu couldn't help mutter in her mind, 'narcist!'

At the same time, he also wanted to prove that besides being handsome, he was also very good at fighting. It was enough to trample the other party under his feet.

Therefore, in order to prove these two serious questions to others, Feng Yun decided to accept Xuan Shuai's request. 

Xuan Shuai showed the trace of a cold smile and said, "Alright. As long as you can defeat me directly, not only will I not continue to pester Zi Ling, I will also let you get what you want! When I see you in the future, I will walk around you."

Feng Yun shook his head and said, "I am not pestering Zi Ling. She is my old close friend. I won't let you walk around either. Just call me 'Boss' when you see me. I like people calling me that."

No problem. But... if you lose, I want you to submit to me! " Xuan Shuai said proudly.

He was very confident in himself. He was the most outstanding junior in the Black Tortoise Sect in the past ten thousand years. He had the most outstanding physique, and he was able to defeat a Late stage of Heaven Profound Realm. Could it be that he couldn't defeat someone at the same level?

This was absolutely impossible!

Many Spirit Beasts were dismissed for the time being. The people of Black Tortoise Sect and Lotus Sect dispersed.

Zi Ling was a little worried as she held Feng Yun's hand. "He has the divine body of water and fire dual cultivation. You... you must be careful!"

A long time ago, she had witnessed Feng Yun rising up from a small family. So now she also believed that he would not disappoint her. He would definitely win the battle!

"En, don't worry. I'll talk to you properly after I break his face!" Feng Yun revealed a confident smile and said.

Feng Yun smiled and gently floated away. He landed ten meters away from Xuan Shuai. "Come, let me see the strength of the Black Tortoise Sect's Young Sect Master. Is he the only one who can't practice?"

Xuan Shuai smiled. "Very well. Let me see if the genius of Fan Clan is really stronger than us, the Black Tortoise Sect."

Two peerless geniuses. The two peerless geniuses clashed. Both of them were existences who would be able to step into the Sovereign or divine profound realm in the future. As for who was stronger and who was weaker, it would immediately be determined.

The two balls of qi rose in shame. A peerless golden dragon started roaring behind Feng Yun. It seemed incomparably mighty and powerful. Behind Xuan Shuai, a mysterious diagram that looked like a Tai Chi diagram appeared. In the center of the diagram, there seemed to be the phantom of a legendary Black Tortoise Divine Beast!

"Watch closely. I'm going to punch!" Xuan Shuai said, and his figure dashed towards Feng Yun with a strange pace.

His steps looked strange and slow, but in just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Feng Yun. He threw a punch at him.

The speed of his fist was also extremely slow, as if it was an ordinary person's attack. However, this punch carried an inexplicable momentum, smashing the surrounding space until it distorted and pressed down on Feng Yun.

Feng Yun raised his brows. He shouted in his heart, "Fist Intent, at least fourth level!

Bang!

The fist pressed on top of Feng Yun's head. A dull sound was heard, and many spatial forces surged out.

Xuan Shuai's eyes widened. He realized that his punch had only hit Feng Yun's afterimage.

"Good fist technique, but it's a pity that it's a bit slow." Feng Yun said with a smile as he appeared in another direction.

"Haha, no matter how slow my fist is, there will be times when I will hit you!" Xuan Shuai did not mind. He smiled and took another stance. He increased his strength and attacked Feng Yun again.

Every punch was slow, but every punch and world contained the power of Yin and Yang. It was as if the combined power of Yin and Yang could surpass thousands of kilograms. The destructive power of the attack caused the heaven and earth to collapse.

Bang, bang, bang!

One after another, muffled fist force exploded unceasingly, many spatial powers collapsing unceasingly, spatial cracks even bursting open.

Feng Yun felt like he was in a sea of water or a sea of fire. He was bombarded by the terrifying forces from all directions.

Feng Yun smiled coldly and said, "Do you think you can deal with me with this kind of force? Truly naive!"

Feng Yun started to fight back. He waved his body and attacked with his palms. Two golden dragon shadows burst out from his palms and dispersed all the power in the surroundings.

The sound of the collision could be heard without end. The terrifying energy had shaken the entire place to the point that it was about to collapse.

"Sure enough, there is some weight to it. Let me have a good fight!" Xuan Shuai was not surprised by Feng Yun's counterattack at all. He shouted out in shock and continued to punch Feng Yun with his slow fist technique.

Feng Yun used the Heaven collapsing Palm to clash with Xuan Shuai.

Xuan Shuai's attacks became slower and slower while Feng Yun's attacks became faster and faster. The two of them had already flown to the top of the nine heavens. Many forces had turned the sky and earth upside down.

The Heaven collapsing Palm was a top Heaven Ranked palm technique.

Feng Yun had already understood the profound meaning of the Heaven Collapsing Palm, and the power that he unleashed would definitely make any Mid Stage heaven Profound Realm cultivator unable to withstand it, not to mention that he had a slight trace of palm intent. Even a Late Stage heaven Profound Realm cultivator would have a hard time dealing with it.

However, Xuan Shuai's fist technique was also very powerful. With the fist intent that he carried, it wasn't any weaker than his palm technique.

Feng Yun couldn't help but look up at Xuan Shuai and said at the same time, "Is this a bastard fist technique? It was so fast!

"Humph, it's specifically used to hit tough spirit beast!" Xuan Shuai said with a cold snort.

This fist technique of his had a great origin. It was created by the founding ancestor of the Black Tortoise Sect after watching the battle between the Black Tortoise and the other strange beasts.

The Black Tortoise was a Divine Beast, but it was also a type of turtle. As for the turtle shell, it was called the "Eighth King" by humans. Calling this fist a bastard fist seemed a little appropriate.

However, it had an even more formidable name, it was called the Divine Martial Fist Technique!

Divine Martial Fist. Every fist was imitating the movements of the Black Tortoise Divine Beast, and the Black Tortoise's movement was originally very slow. The older the Black Tortoise, the slower it moved. Therefore, every punch of the Divine Martial Fist was known for its slowness. Whoever could reach the slowest level of the fist technique would be able to exert the full power of the Divine Martial Fist.

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