It was noon, and the scorching sun was roasting the earth. The leaves on the trees were listless and had all wilted.
Xu Qing felt dizzy and his chest was constricted to the point of suffocation. The pungent smell in front of him was so unbearable that he almost vomited.
He felt a piercing pain at the back of his head as if his skull had been shattered. This caused his ears to ring and he almost fainted again.
Xu Qing opened his eyes with great difficulty. He was puzzled at first, but then his hair stood on end. He couldn't believe his surroundings and almost wanted to roar out loud.
Xu Qing opened his eyes with great difficulty. He was puzzled at first, but then his hair stood on end. He couldn't believe his surroundings and almost roared out loud.
His surroundings were extremely filthy. There were all kinds of rotting materials, pig bones, fish heads, and white plastic bags. The foul smell assailed his nostrils.
As the youngest Xing Yi Grandmaster, he had been like the blazing sun in the sky after the upheaval, looking down on the world from above. How could he have experienced all of this?
As the youngest Xingyi Grandmaster, he was like a blazing sun in the sky after the upheavals. He was high up and looked down on the world. When had he ever experienced such things?
He was inside a large trash can, and his head was upside down. Half of his face was stuck to the rotting material and he was breathing in the dirtiest air. He almost suffocated.
Boom!
The large trash can exploded into pieces. Xu Qing leapt up and stretched his limbs. He shook violently in midair, wishing he could shake off all his flesh.
His brows were raised and his eyes were frighteningly cold. This kind of experience was no different from the collapse of the heavens and the earth.
Thump!
He fell to the ground and staggered back from the intense pain at the back of his head. He looked down and saw that his white clothes were so mottled and dirty that even he wanted to vomit.
Who did this? He was so furious that he was about to go crazy.
However, Xu Qing wasn't an ordinary person. He didn't lose his rationality and forced himself to calm down. His eyes were bone-chilling as he released his divine instincts and scanned the surroundings.
At the same time, he checked his own condition. The injuries at the back of his head and back were not serious. He circulated the Xingyi Breathing Technique and his head began to glow as it began to heal.
Not long after, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his body. Only then did he start searching with a cold gaze. He could sense the breathing of all living beings within a radius of several kilometers.
With a whoosh, he rushed into the imposing villa. When he returned to the living room, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He clenched his fists, and his body couldn't help but tremble. His knuckles turned white from clenching so hard that they made creaking sounds between his teeth.
Xu Qing's eyes were as sharp as knives, filled with torrential killing intent. He had never suffered such a huge loss ever since he entered the world!
He had always been the one scheming against others and rarely took action himself. Those king level entities either died or bowed their heads in submission. Today, however, he had been beaten in the back of his head, robbed of his peerless fist technique, and thrown into the trash can.
How absurd was this? Even he found it hard to believe his own experience!
Xu Qing didn't say a word. She rushed out of the villa and leaped onto the tallest building, surveying the surroundings. Her eyes were like two bolts of lightning as she rushed out with her divine sense to search for traces of the enemy.
In the end, he chose a direction and chased after it. Not long after, he came back and changed his direction again.
Xu Qing spread out her strongest divine sense and changed directions several times to chase after him, but she couldn't find anything.
"Ah …"
Finally, he returned to the villa district and let out a loud roar. His anger was like a torrent of lava that rushed to the sky. Many buildings in the area shook and were on the verge of collapse.
Who was it? The white-robed Xu Qing was about to go crazy. Did this person come for the fist technique manual? He actually didn't kill him and only threw him into the trash can.
However, this kind of humiliation made him feel even more hatred!
He knew that the attacker was extremely terrifying. He was actually able to get so close to him without being detected. This was somewhat terrifying. He was a Xingyi Grandmaster with six severed shackles!
Five kilometers away, Chu Feng was looking at the thin and soft beast skin with the Twelve True Forms on it. He was completely engrossed in it.
He hadn't gone very far. In another abandoned villa district, he heard that furious roar and couldn't help but raise his head and look out the window, revealing a smile.
Chu Feng had once studied the Xingyi Fist in great detail. Now that he was reading a rare ancient book, he quickly grasped the technique. He stood in the living room and continuously evolved the Twelve True Forms.
Very soon, he was able to grasp the hidden parts of the breathing technique.
Chu Feng was fascinated. He practiced while studying the beast skin diagram, practicing over and over again. His mouth and nose were also spewing out glowing mist and his body was warm.
He forgot to eat and sleep. At this moment, he was practically a martial maniac. He was completely focused on comprehending the Twelve True Forms.
He arched his body like a true dragon and shot out like a bolt of lightning. This was the Dragon Form. With a pfft, he pierced through the wall and flew 800 meters in the air. He maintained this posture the entire time, ready to erupt with power at any moment.
At this moment, he felt a mysterious energy surge within his body and penetrate through his spine. It was as if a great dragon had come back to life.
After landing, he let out a low roar and bent his body before leaping up like a divine tiger being born. He charged out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood with a bitter baleful aura. This was the Xingyi Tiger Form.
Following which, he flew up gracefully like a swallow soaring through the sky. His posture was graceful and agile — this was the Xingyi Swallow Form.
…
Chu Feng repeatedly practiced and deduced. The white mist between his mouth and nose became denser and denser. That was the spiritual substance and also the vitality of life. His understanding of the Xingyi Breathing Technique became more and more thorough.
The foundation he had laid down in the past played a crucial role. He had practiced the Xingyi Fist Technique in the Hollow Jade Temple and had long since understood some of the true forms. Now that he had obtained the authentic ancient technique, success would naturally follow naturally.
The sun was setting in the west. Chu Feng's communicator rang, interrupting his cultivation. It was Old Man Lu Tong looking for him.
"Brat, I've finally found the person you're looking for. The old grandmaster of Mount Wudang was called Wu Qifeng, but that was his secular name. He no longer used it many years ago."
After Chu Feng seized the Xingyi Fist Technique manual, he had contacted Lu Tong and asked him to investigate whether there was a king level expert named Wu Qifeng. Who would have thought that there really was one? It was actually the old grandmaster of Mount Wudang!
He immediately put down the manual and became solemn. His eyes were cold. This white-robed man wanted to kill that hundred year old grandmaster?
Chu Feng hadn't forgotten this favor. When the beast race was targeting him, this old grandmaster had stood out twice in succession and confronted the Peacock King and the others with equal harshness. Especially this time, he had already arrived at Jiangxi and fought against the marine race.
"Old man, you must find a way to contact this old grandmaster. Tell him that there's a white-robed Xingyi Grandmaster who wants to kill him. At the same time, you must investigate the background of this young Xingyi Grandmaster!" Chu Feng was extremely solemn.
Afterwards, he put away the manual and rushed out of the villa. He was going to kill the white-robed man!
He was somewhat regretful. This person was indeed not a good person. He had colluded with the marine race to kill the old grandmaster of Mount Wudang.
The air exploded as Chu Feng soared through the sky. With a single leap, he had crossed over a thousand meters. At five and a half times the speed of sound, a distance of over ten li was but a snap of his fingers!
Boom!
Chu Feng landed within the Golden Sea Villa District. His steps cracked the ground, sending rocks and soil flying everywhere. He didn't conceal his aura at all. He had come here to kill!
He smashed out a fist from afar. Flames erupted from his right hand. This was the ability he had obtained after severing his first shackle. It erupted and pierced through the villa, turning it into ashes.
Unfortunately, the person had long since disappeared. The area was deathly silent.
With Chu Feng's divine instincts, no living creature within a radius of several kilometers could escape his perception. He was certain that the white-robed young man was no longer here.
"What a pity." A cold glint flashed through his eyes.
However, he wasn't too worried. With Lu Tong's warning, the old grandmaster of Mount Wudang shouldn't have been killed.
If the old grandmaster didn't know the details and thought that he was close to the white-robed man as a fellow human, then he might have fallen into a vicious trap.
Now that he was on guard, it would be too difficult to kill a peerless expert with six severed shackles.
"Who would've thought you're such a troublemaker. If I had known earlier, I would've strangled you to death!" Chu Feng muttered to himself.
However, he laughed again. He reckoned that the Xingyi Grandmaster would never forget the fact that he had thrown such a talented person into the trash can.
"We'll meet sooner or later. I'll kill you with the Xingyi Fist!" Chu Feng said before turning around and disappearing into the sunset.
He guessed that the grandmaster wanted to kill Wu Qifeng for the Taiji Fist manual.
At night, he entered the largest city in Jiangxi, Hongdu. Seeing the flashing neon lights and the towering skyscrapers, he shook his head. He had almost become a barbarian after leaving the city.
He filled his stomach and drank some wine before leaving once again. Now wasn't the time to return to the city. There were still things he needed to do.
"Chu Feng, it's been confirmed that Hei Teng is still at Mount Sanqing. Also, you must be careful. The Manchurian Tiger found out from the marine race that someone from the southern sea is delivering weapons to him. Be careful!"
"Very well, I'll go kill him tomorrow morning!" Chu Feng nodded. It was time to get rid of a great enemy.
He knew that his return couldn't be hidden for long. Even if he hid in the shadows, people would gradually discover his presence, especially after he made his move.
At that time, great waves would surely erupt and a peerless battle would erupt!
At night, Chu Feng was wholeheartedly studying the Xingyi Twelve True Forms. The more he thought about it, the more exquisite it was. A delighted smile appeared on his face.
In the end, he displayed one true form after another. His breathing gradually entered a wondrous state. His entire body was glowing and shrouded in a lustrous radiance.
At this time, dragon roars, tiger roars, eagle cries, and swallow chirps could be heard from his nose and mouth as he breathed. His entire body seemed to be forged from divine gold, sturdy and immortal!
Chu Feng knew that he had grasped the right path. He had entered the Xingyi Palace and was gradually grasping the breathing technique hidden within the Twelve True Forms!
The benefits for him were too great. An additional breathing technique was equivalent to an additional period of time to evolve, improve his constitution, and accelerate his body's transformation.
Facing the starlight and the moonlight, wisps of mist curled around his body, glowing amidst the haze. The blood energy within his body was as vigorous as the seas, and he was becoming increasingly powerful!
That night, Hei Teng was entertaining the three-eyed man in a Taoist temple on Mount Sanqing. The two were chatting and drinking, both wearing satisfied smiles on their faces.
That was because they were conspiring to kill Chu Feng. Hei Teng also felt that Xu Qing's idea wasn't bad. Rather than looking for Chu Feng, it was better to send him to his death!
"I heard a number of experts have arrived from the southern sea to help you deal with Chu Feng?" the three-eyed man asked.
Hei Teng nodded. "Yes, it's my second brother's subordinates, the four sea generals. They've brought with them the Dragon Locking Pillars. They can lay down a domain. If Demon King Chu comes, he won't be able to escape even if he grows wings!"
The three-eyed man laughed. "Then I'm relieved. I'll leave tomorrow morning and find a suitable beast king to be the 'mastermind'."
It was also late at night. The young master of the Xingyi Fist, Xu Qing, was walking through the mountainous region with a cold expression. He hadn't contacted the three-eyed man for the time being because he had many suspicions about the marine race.
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