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Chapter 977

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Genius One Second Remember If You Want To Go? Translator: Transn Editor: Transn Because of the fight and the flying swords, there was a hole in the roof.

Because of the big fight and the flying swords, there was a hole in the roof of the Sanqing Palace. At this time, there was a wind blowing, and a few leaves fell from the roof. They were hit by the finger power of the white-robed old man and turned into dust.

Therefore, although the people in the palace couldn't see the trajectory of the finger power, they could tell how powerful it was.

"Solitary Yang Finger?"

Song Qingshu quickly recognized the martial arts that the opponent used. The Solitary Yang Finger was mainly used to seal people's acupoints. It was a magical technique that ordinary people couldn't undo. When practiced to a high level, it could hit the acupoints in the air and hurt the enemy invisibly. When practiced to a higher level, the finger power could break the enemy's internal Zhen Qi.

Actually, this was very easy to understand. With the same amount of force, would a palm strike or a finger strike have a larger area of force? The concept of pressure was known in junior high school physics.

The palm masters in Jianghu could often use their palm power in the air, but they were often at a disadvantage when they met with a finger power master of the same level. This was because as long as the palm wind was pierced by the finger power, no matter how strong the palm wind was, it would immediately fall apart. Of course, if they didn't hit each other with Zhen Qi in the air, the effect would be greatly reduced in close combat. After all, the two fingers were much weaker than the palm. Even if the fingers could pierce the opponent's palm, the fingers would still be broken by the palm power.

Song Qingshu understood this, so he didn't use his Zhen Qi to protect his body, nor did he use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Instead, he stretched out his fist and punched the opponent's finger power.

The people in the palace saw a layer of crystal light faintly flowing on Song Qingshu's fist. Then there was a loud bang, and the strength spread in all directions, forming a strong whirlwind in the palace. Many Quanzhen disciples who weren't strong enough couldn't even open their eyes.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but thank his junior high school physics teacher. Since the palm wind could easily be broken by the finger power, then he should use a thicker fist attack. Compared to the palm wind, a thicker fist would not be so easily broken.

The white-robed old man's eyes narrowed and stared at him, "Demon Fist? Why do you know the martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual? "

Song Qingshu was startled. It must be known that with his current level of martial arts, he almost didn't need to use ready-made moves. Everything was done according to his heart, and he would make corresponding changes according to the actual situation.

His punch just now was a combination of Wudang, Emei, and even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Even the disciples of Wudang and Emei would have a hard time recognizing it.

(This chapter is not finished, please continue to the next page) After the changes, the moves would not be the same as any of their sect's moves.

Of course, if the white-robed old man recognized which moves of Wudang and Emei came from, Song Qingshu would not be surprised at all. After all, it was difficult to hide this from a real top master. However, the other party actually recognized his Demon Fist at a glance!

And his punch just now was precisely based on the fist intent of the Demon Fist. If the fist techniques of Emei, Wudang, and Beggar Sect were the surface, then the Demon Fist was the soul of his punch just now. However, he only took the meaning, not the shape. He didn't expect that the other party would recognize it.

"What Nine Yin Manual? I don't understand." Song Qingshu's identity was sensitive at this time, so he naturally didn't want to reveal too many secrets. He could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, "Originally, I was impressed by your cultivation, but as a Golden Man, you actually secretly learned the supreme skills of the Han people. It seems that I can't forgive you."

Song Qingshu didn't mind. He imitated the rough tone of the Golden Man and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. What's with all this nonsense?"

Ouyang Feng frowned and hurriedly stepped forward, "I'll help you. Brother Qiu, you come too."

Originally, with Ouyang Feng's reputation and status in the martial arts world, he would normally respect his identity and would never bully others with numbers. However, the person in front of him was the world's number one Central Master, Wang Chongyang!

In the sword duel at Mount Hua, the Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Central Master fought for seven days and seven nights at the peak of Mount Hua. In the end, the other four masters fought to a draw and Wang Chongyang was recognized as the first.

Later, some ignorant people in the martial arts world speculated that Wang Chongyang needed seven days and seven nights to convince the other four masters. They thought that even if Wang Chongyang's martial arts were higher than the other four masters, it was only because he had the advantage of age.

However, they didn't know that the Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar's martial arts were on par. Even if any two of them fought for three days and three nights, there wouldn't be a winner, let alone convince one of them.

Wang Chongyang only needed seven days and seven nights to convince everyone. How big was the difference between the two?

Moreover, there had been a total of ten matches at the summit of Mount Hua. Other than the four matches that Wang Chongyang had participated in, which had ended relatively quickly, the other six matches between the Four Peerless Masters had gone on for a long time without a clear winner. In the end, they had only stopped when they were exhausted.

Therefore, Wang Chongyang only spent a day at most to convince the other four at the same time.

However, this was the truth.

Ouyang Feng only figured it out later. After all, the Master of Mount Hua, Wang Chongyang, did not show his full strength in front of them. This gave them the illusion that they might surpass him.

A few years ago, when Ouyang Feng met Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong's words revealed that Wang Chongyang had won first place because he did not completely master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique. If they were to compete again, it was still unknown who would win.

Ouyang Feng laughed coldly in his heart. In fact, he had the same idea at the beginning. Later, when he was at White Camel Mountain Villa, he painstakingly researched a set of Spirit Snake Fists in preparation for the second Sword Meet of Mount Hua. Unfortunately, all of this was destroyed when he went to Chongyang Palace.

At that time, when the news of Wang Chongyang's death spread, Ouyang Feng rushed to Chongyang Palace in order to obtain the "Nine Yin Manual". The Quanzhen Seven Masters and Zhou Botong were no match for him. He quickly arrived in front of Wang Chongyang's coffin and was about to take the "Nine Yin Manual" from his hands when Wang Chongyang suddenly launched an attack. As a result, he was instantly suppressed by Wang Chongyang and his "Toad Stance" was broken by his "Solitary Yang Finger".

Everyone in Jianghu said that it was because he did not expect Wang Chongyang to fake his death that he was hit. But what kind of person was Ouyang Feng?

The great Western Poison had dominated Jianghu for many years. What schemes had he not seen?

At that time, Ouyang Feng had already guessed that there was a trap, but he could not resist the greed in his heart. He also thought that with his martial arts, it would not be difficult for him to protect himself. So in the end, he took the risk and went to Chongyang Palace. When he arrived in front of Wang Chongyang's coffin, it could be said that he was completely on guard. Unfortunately, in front of Wang Chongyang, he did not have the strength to fight back.

At that moment, the martial arts that Wang Chongyang had displayed was far beyond what he had displayed during the Sword Meet of Mount Hua. Only then did Ouyang Feng realize how frightening Wang Chongyang's full strength was. Fortunately, Wang Chongyang had considered them as acquaintances and had not taken his life. He had only broken Ouyang Feng's Toad Stance, allowing him to preserve his life.

Because this matter was too dishonorable, Ouyang Feng never explained it to anyone and allowed the popular opinion of Jianghu to spread.

When he heard that Hong Qigong actually thought that he could defeat Wang Chongyang, Ouyang Feng's cold eyes were filled with pity and disdain. In these past years, he was most happy that Wang Chongyang had died early.

But who would have thought that he would come back from the dead!

Even though Ouyang Feng had been practicing the "Nine Yin Manual" these past few years and his martial arts were not the same as before, but when he thought of the fear of being dominated by Wang Chongyang, Ouyang Feng could only disregard his face and take the initiative to propose that he join forces with Song Qingshu and Qiu Qianren to fight against the enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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