The Ninth Palace.
The skinny and short gold general stood there with his neck and arms tucked in, his feet unsteady. He looked as though he was ready to leap and run at any time.
The gold general's appearance was somewhat comical. But the domineering aura he exuded made it hard for Devil Claw and the others to breathe.
Gui Shanhao's knees turned to jelly and he instinctively wanted to kneel down. It seemed that kneeling in front of the other party was the most correct posture.
Gao Zhengyang's aura was equally domineering, but his domineering aura was unstoppable and disdainful. In contrast, the gold general's aura was sharper and more violent, as though one look at it would burn you. It lacked Gao Zhengyang's calmness and grandeur, but it was easier to feel threatened.
Even Liu Qingge, who had an empty mind, could no longer remain calm when the golden flames in the gold general's eyes swept past her.
As the gold warlord stood there, it was as if a sharp sword was placed across his neck. This made Liu Qingge very uneasy, and her power erupted uncontrollably.
Liu Qingge could clearly feel that the gold general's golden flame-like eyes were filled with contempt and disdain. It was as though he was mocking her reaction.
It was only when the gold warlord saw Gao Zhengyang that his golden flame-like eyes suddenly flourished. That blazing gaze seemed to want to burn everything into ashes. Including himself!
Gao Zhengyang was unmoved, and a faint smile even appeared on his face. This gold general was very strong, and his power could already suppress Sha Jing. What was more frightening was his fist aura.
The two gold generals in front of him, Ma and Yang, were not inferior to the monkey general in terms of power. But they lacked that kind of powerful fist aura. No matter how exquisite his fighting skills were, he was just a puppet without a soul.
The monkey general's fist aura allowed him to exert his power to the extreme, and even break through the limit.
After looking at each other, Gao Zhengyang said with some pity, "You are very strong, but unfortunately, your power is too weak."
The seemingly contradictory words pointed out the gold general's biggest weakness. No matter how strong the fist aura was, it was limited by power.
The gold general seemed to understand Gao Zhengyang's words. After his flame-like eyes condensed, they suddenly emitted a strong light.
His golden gaze instantly lit up the entire hall.
Qiu Qingge and the others felt their eyes light up, and then they lost all perception.
A single glance from the gold warlord deprived everyone of their vision, hearing, smell, and other senses. Even the sixth sense of a powerhouse was forcibly taken away.
Losing all their senses, Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao were like dead. They couldn't even sense their own bodies, let alone control them. Only the Martial Spirit in the Divine Palace flashed with a faint light, reminding them that they were still alive.
Because his Yuan Qi was restricted, his Martial Soul could not operate normally.
Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao could only wait in fear.
This kind of secret technique that could deprive all perception with a single glance was a little terrifying. At this time, the enemy could easily kill them dozens of times.
The two Seafolk sincerely hoped that Gao Zhengyang could quickly finish off the enemy. The feeling of being deprived of one's senses was enough to drive one crazy.
Qiu Qingge was much stronger than the two Seafolk. Her sixth sense was deprived, but her Transparent Zither Heart could still vaguely sense the changes in the outside world.
It was as if there was a thin veil in front of her. Everything was blurry, and even the colors were removed. There were only two colors, black and white.
She saw a gold general leap over and punch at Gao Zhengyang. Gao Zhengyang also fought back.
Both of their moves were very simple, as if they intended to fight head-on.
When the two fists met, the blurry black and white world suddenly trembled violently. Then, all perception returned.
Qiu Qingge had just regained her vision when she saw the golden light dissipating in the air.
Without a doubt, Gao Zhengyang smashed the gold general with one punch.
Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao also saw this scene. Both of them were a little surprised.
They weren't surprised that Gao Zhengyang won, but how could Gao Zhengyang end the battle with one punch against such a powerful gold general.
According to his habit, he would fight at least a few hundred moves and understand the essence of the opponent's fist technique before he would really attack.
The fist technique of the monkey-shaped gold general made Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao very envious. It could easily deprive the opponent of their sixth sense. This secret technique was a little abnormal.
If one could learn this move, they could easily kill opponents of the same level.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang collect the constellation secret talisman again, the two Seafolk could not hide their greed.
The two Seafolk were not stupid. After watching for so long, they could roughly guess the function of the constellation secret talisman.
Gao Zhengyang weighed the constellation rune and noticed that a monkey pattern was slowly condensing on it. He couldn't help but smile.
This monkey pattern really gave him a great surprise. The fist technique that deprived the six senses was really amazing beyond imagination.
Gold generals had their own fist intent. The wonders of the fist technique were all contained in the fist intent. Therefore, Gao Zhengyang punched with all his strength and forced the opponent to go all out. The reward was huge.
The gold general of the Tenth Palace had an obvious cockscomb-shaped bulge on his helmet, and the mouth on the visor was also like a bird's beak.
The chicken general's fist was like a bird's beak. When it attacked, it had the elegance of a crane, the nimbleness of a swallow, the fierceness of a flying eagle, and the arrogance of a rooster.
The fist technique seemed to have gathered all the changes of a bird's shape. And it was obviously stronger. According to Gao Zhengyang's estimation, it had already reached the peak of the eighth rank.
In terms of pure strength, it was not inferior to Gao Zhengyang. But without its own fist intent, no matter how amazing the fist technique was, it was like a puppet.
Gao Zhengyang fought for hundreds of moves. His five fingers twisted like a bird's peck and pointed between the eyebrows of the gold general. The penetrating fist force shattered the gold general's helmet.
The dog-shaped gold general of the Eleventh Palace.
The fist technique used by this gold general was extremely special. It could devour all kinds of power. Whether it was primordial energy spells or fist force, it could easily absorb them.
This included the attacks that landed on his body.
Gao Zhengyang hit his opponent many times, but the power was absorbed by his opponent's body. There was almost no damage.
After fighting for hundreds of moves, Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao became nervous.
It was like a nightmare to meet such an unkillable opponent.
If this continued, Gao Zhengyang would definitely be exhausted. At that time, everyone would die.
Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao were also anxious. Don't think that Gao Zhengyang could easily trample on his opponent. If they went up, they would be killed in one move.
The two members of the Merfolk looked at Liu Qingge. Only Liu Qingge was qualified to participate in the battle. But Liu Qingge's expression was indifferent, as if he did not care about Gao Zhengyang's situation.
Gui Shanhao was helpless. He plucked up his courage and said, "Master Liu, the opponent is difficult to deal with. Why don't you go up and help?"
Liu Qingge acted as if he did not hear it. He did not even look at Gui Shanhao. Gui Shanhao cursed in his heart. "When you fall into my hands, I will teach you a lesson …"
However, he could only curse in his heart. He had to put on a smile on his face and put on an extremely lowly appearance.
Devil Claw looked at him with disdain. It was fine if he bowed down to Gao Zhengyang. It was a shame for the Merfolk to treat a woman like this.
On the other hand, Devil Claw secretly raised his guard. Gui Shanhao was so patient and sinister. He did not know what he was planning. He had to be careful.
Gui Shanhao ran to Devil Claw and said worriedly, "If he can't get through, we will all die. What should we do?"
Devil Claw sneered. "What else can we do? We can't even beat him. Let's just accept our fate."
Gui Shanhao did not say anything else. He just sighed. He knew that Devil Claw was hiding some secret technique or artifact. Unfortunately, this guy refused to take it out.
He turned to look at the battlefield. He could only hope that Gao Zhengyang would be able to kill his opponent.
While Gui Shanhao was thinking, he saw Gao Zhengyang using Chicken Peck. Like a chick pecking rice, he punched the gold warlord's chest 12 times in a row.
The continuous penetrating force exploded at one point and finally exceeded the limit of the gold warlord's endurance. He blasted open the golden armor on his chest and shattered the Constellation Secret Talisman inside.
The gold warlord slowly turned into a golden light and dissipated.
Devil Claw and Gui Shanhao heaved a sigh of relief. They finally won. Gui Shanhao's eyes were filled with excitement. As long as Gao Zhengyang won one more round, he should be able to get the holy artifact.
The few remaining eyes of Devil Claw were also moving around. No one knew what he was thinking.
The twelfth palace.
This gold warlord was a head taller than Gao Zhengyang, but his waist was thicker than three of them combined.
Standing there, he was like a mountain of gold, extremely thick and strong. Although he was much shorter than Sha Jing, he looked much stronger than her.
The thick protruding mouth on the helmet looked a little ugly. But his eyes flashed with purple light as if he was very spiritual.
But like the other gold warlords, this gold warlord did not speak.
The gold warlord slowly raised his fist and punched at Gao Zhengyang.
His punch was not fast, but it was unusually fierce and powerful. The fist wind stirred up out of nowhere and roared in the hall like thunder.
Demonic Claw and the others, who were standing far behind Gao Zhengyang, felt as if an invisible mountain had crashed into them. They could not help but quickly retreat. They retreated all the way to the door. The force of the punch did not weaken in the slightest, pressing down on the three of them.
Devil Claw was the worst. His entire body became flat and shriveled like a piece of dried octopus.
Gui Shanhao's face was already green, but it turned purple from the fist force. The tortoise shell on his body slowly changed shape.
Liu Qingge was the calmest. Although he was also standing close to the door, his expression did not change. He chanted softly, "The four great primordial realms have no self, the five skandhas are originally empty. Facing the blade, it is like cutting the spring breeze. "
Gao Zhengyang had only said this Buddhist hymn to Liu Qingge.
Now that she was chanting it, she was naturally fearless in the face of a life and death calamity. As her aura flowed, there was the calmness of someone who had gained enlightenment.
But no matter how calm she was, she still had to face the blade. The fist force of a gold warlord was not something Liu Qingge could withstand.
The spectators were already like this. Gao Zhengyang was the first to bear the brunt of the attack and the pressure he felt was even greater.
Finally, this gold warlord's fist technique was plain and heavy, or it could be said that it was crude and simple. However, this punch contained unparalleled power.
To put it bluntly, one strong man could defeat ten men.
When the fist force reached this level, there was no need for many changes. No matter what, he just needed to throw a punch.
Pure peak rank nine fist force! The limit of his physical strength!
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