"Bang!"
Andrew struck out with both palms, and the Sun Flame True Qi exploded. Andrew's body froze, and he was blocked by the incoming storm.
Violent True Qi surged around the two of them. They stood still and looked at each other coldly.
Andrew's eyes were filled with shock. Although he didn't use his full strength in that palm strike, it was still not something an ordinary True Martial Realm cultivator could withstand.
That once useless young man was now in his prime, standing in front of him like a jade tree in the wind.
His thoughts returned to fifteen years ago. On that stormy night, Andrew came in the rain with a baby in his arms.
The child didn't cry or make a fuss. His bright eyes were like the stars in the night sky. He was also like the youth in front of him, clear and flawless.
"Good! Back then, I was indebted to Mr. Andrew. He has always been one of the people I admire the most. Today, I want to see how much strength you have! "
Andrew's pride was aroused. Although he had the strength of a True Martial Realm cultivator, he had a high status. Usually, no one dared to make a move against him.
Immediately, his fighting spirit rose. He punched out a set of fist techniques. It was as smooth as flowing water, endless. There seemed to be a layer of water between the fist techniques. It was bright and dazzling, enveloping everyone.
The surrounding students were all stunned, including Kent, Meng Rui, and the others. They were also clear about Yang Qingxuan's background. They all muttered in their hearts, "His grandfather? Isn't he the garbage man of the academy? "
Kent frowned. He was very shrewd. He immediately understood that Andrew's words contained a lot of information.
Yang Qingxuan spread out his fists and faced the attack. He said, "Then, Prince Jin, take a good look!"
The Xingyi Fist technique was like a dragon soaring through the sky, like a tiger roaring in the forest. It rushed into Andrew's fist momentum, breaking the water and causing ripples.
Andrew was secretly shocked. He had been immersed in this fist technique for more than thirty years. He practiced it almost every day. He had long since mastered it.
He originally thought that he could easily suppress Yang Qingxuan as soon as he used the fist technique. However, he was shocked to find that Yang Qingxuan's comprehension of the fist technique seemed to be above his.
"This … How is this possible …"
Andrew's heart suffered a huge blow. He often called his bodyguards to practice martial arts, and they were always able to suppress him. However, at this moment, he couldn't even defeat a sixteen-year-old boy. For a moment, he was a little confused. He thought to himself, "I can't believe that for more than thirty years, Mr. Ling has always been giving in to me."
At that moment, he was extremely frustrated. His fist technique stopped, and he actually messed up a few punches. Yang Qingxuan seized the opportunity and punched Su Ze's face fiercely and domineeringly.
Andrew was shocked and angry. He couldn't care less about bullying the weak. The power of the great perfection stage of the True Martial Realm erupted. He threw a punch in front of Andrew, and it immediately turned into a vortex. It was as if space was being squeezed. Even Yang Qingxuan's fist was trapped in it.
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled. He immediately estimated his opponent's cultivation and hurriedly withdrew his fist and retreated.
"Too late!"
Andrew shouted coldly and punched out. The vortex instantly expanded several times, enveloping Yang Qingxuan's entire body.
Yang Qingxuan immediately felt that he had fallen into a swamp. The surrounding space was like cotton, softly wrapping around him and constantly sinking.
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan knew that this was Andrew's fist intent. Once he was completely trapped, unless his cultivation was higher than his opponent's, he would definitely lose.
He immediately shouted and drew a circle in front of him with his right hand. Six flaming suns flew out and circled around his body. They turned into a palm and violently struck out!
"Six Suns Open the Sky!"
"Bang!"
The mud-like fist intent space was immediately shattered. The violent power of the flaming suns turned into a line and soared into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he rushed out of the range of the fist intent along with the line of fire.
His palm and flash were abnormally domineering and incomparably ingenious. It won a lot of cheers.
Ding Yuan watched from the side for a while and sighed with emotion. "Yang Qingxuan's fist technique and palm will are not inferior to his sword technique. This kid is not just a genius in the Sword Dao, but an all-around genius in the Martial Dao!"
Qing Buli didn't say anything and just watched quietly.
"Good!"
Andrew shouted and rushed forward. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan. He shouted, "Let's see how you dodge this move!"
"Merciful Hand!"
A layer of golden light appeared on his five fingers. It was soft, peaceful, and merciful.
Yang Qingxuan condensed two fingers in front of him and pointed at the palm technique.
"Bang!"
A green light appeared on his fingertip and cut through the air.
Pauli's originally calm face suddenly revealed a look of shock.
The finger light was like a stone sinking into the sea under the golden light of the palm technique. It caused a layer of ripples, but it was useless.
Andrew said coldly, "It's useless." However, his heart skipped a beat because Yang Qingxuan's eyes were as calm as an ancient well. It was as if this result was within his expectations. That kind of calmness made him feel a little uneasy.
"What's going on? Why do I feel so uneasy in my heart? He definitely won't be able to cause any trouble under the Merciful Hand. I'm overthinking. "
"Bang!"
Suddenly, another sound broke through the air. Yang Qingxuan raised his left hand and shot out the Beckoning Moon Finger. It shot into the golden light, and another ripple spread out.
Andrew shouted, "It's useless to talk! It's futile! Just admit defeat! "
The golden light from the palm shone brightly, and it was as if a layer of space was pressing down.
Ding Yuan stared and suddenly said, "Yang Qingxuan's two finger techniques have reached such a level of proficiency. How many fingers of the Eight Note String Finger has he learned?"
Pauli's face was filled with joy. He also wanted to know how many fingers Yang Qingxuan had learned.
At this moment, more and more people gathered around, and they were all shocked to see the battle between the two.
Among them were the companions who had comprehended the Beckoning Moon Finger together. Qin Zhen, Ivy, Du Ruo, and the others all had their mouths wide open because they couldn't understand Yang Qingxuan's Beckoning Moon Finger.
The smile on Qing Buli's face froze. Yang Qingxuan's Beckoning Moon Finger pierced into the golden light of his palm technique. Another sonic boom rang out.
"Bang!" The Goumang Finger rose again.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The second, the third, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Qingxuan's hands danced, and in an instant, he shot out seven or eight fingers. They all hit the palm technique, and the golden light was disrupted.
Then, more sounds broke through the air like a meteor shower. Countless Goumang Finger and Beckoning Moon Finger shot out, instantly shooting into the golden light and causing a huge wave to rise to the sky.
"What?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. "That finger technique is a profound-grade martial arts technique!"
It was the first time they saw someone use a profound-grade martial arts technique and shoot out hundreds of fingers like drinking water.
"Ah?"
Pauli cried out, and his mouth opened so wide that it was enough to stuff a watermelon inside.
Ding Yuan's eyes also bulged out, and he was instantly petrified.
You Ye's domineering and dignified face was filled with deep fear. In his eyes, Mou Mou was just like Andrew's golden light, causing endless ripples. His heart also stirred up stormy waves.
Qin Zhen and the others were completely dumbfounded. They had cultivated the Beckoning Moon Finger before, and naturally understood how terrifying it was. Just using a finger technique required a large amount of True Yuan.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Rays of finger light shot into the Palm of Mercy, and golden light filled the sky like fireworks, beautiful and resplendent.
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