As soon as Dong Weng finished speaking, he started punching the air with his fists.
Previously, the Vacant Fist was weak and powerless.
But now, Dong Weng was actually using his fists to attack quickly.
Xiatian dodged quickly with the Immortal Cloud Steps. Although Dong Weng's Vacant Fist did not cause any visible damage, Xiatian was already a late-stage Earth Stage expert. He could sense the danger and was using the Airflow Pearl to change the airflow around him.
He was changing the trajectory of the Vacant Fist.
"Kid, you're using a Spiritual Weapon." Dong Weng finally understood that Xiatian was able to resist his Vacant Fist because Xiatian was using a Spiritual Weapon.
"I don't need it from now on." Xiatian smiled. He had used his Spiritual Qi to confirm if the Airflow Pearl could really change the direction of the Vacant Fist. Now that he had confirmed it, he was ready to fight Dong Weng.
"Good kid, come and take my Vacant Fist." Dong Weng rushed towards Xiatian as soon as he finished speaking.
Xiatian instantly extended two fingers from his left hand.
Sharp Spiritual Finger.
Dang!
Their attacks were more like the release of internal energy, but their attacks were much stronger than the release of internal energy.
"I didn't expect his Sharp Spiritual Finger to have such a strong foundation." When the Northern Army saw that Xia Chen had blocked Dong Weng's Hollow Fist with his Telepathic Finger, he was incomparably shocked. One had to know that Dong Weng's strength was not just for show. His Hollow Fist had been constantly improving over the years.
However, Xia Tian was actually able to contend against Dong Weng with the Telepathic Finger.
Whoosh!
Xiatian's body instantly disappeared.
Eight Trigrams Body Flicker Technique.
At the same time, eight figures appeared around Dong Weng and surrounded him.
Dragon-catcher Hand!
The eight figures' left hands simultaneously formed the Dragon-catcher Hand.
"It's Dragon-catcher Hand. This kid is going all out," Bei Jun said.
"Awesome!" Dong Weng's face was filled with excitement. "Everyone thinks that the Vacant Fist is used for attacking, but it is actually used for defense. It has another name, the Eight Trigrams Fist."
Boom!
In an instant, Dong Weng seemed to have grown three heads and six arms.
Quick!
His figure was unbelievably fast, and Xiatian's body was completely sent flying. All eight figures were sent flying.
"The Eight Diagrams symbolize absolute defense," Bei Jun said calmly.
"Dong Weng's attack can change the airflow and the surrounding air. Coupled with the defense of the Eight Trigrams, it just so happens to break Xiatian's Eight Trigrams Steps. Xiatian combined the Eight Trigrams Steps and the Body Flicker Technique together. This is indeed a good idea, but at the same time, his footwork was broken by Dong Weng's Eight Trigrams Fist. How is he going to deal with Dong Weng's absolute defense next?" Yin Nie was a man of few words, but at this moment, he was very curious. He wanted to see what kind of method Xiatian was going to use to deal with Dong Weng.
"Senior, I might be a little heavy-handed next. Please forgive me." Xiatian looked at Dong Weng with a mischievous smile.
"Kid, come at me if you can. This old bag of bones is not easy to break." Dong Weng stood still and said. The Eight Trigrams Fist was to counter the enemy with silence, to counter the enemy with absolute defense.
Xiatian stretched out his hands.
The second level of the Eight Branches Technique.
Gravity.
Xiatian swung his right hand, and Dong Weng's body was sent flying, crashing heavily on the ground.
"What?" Dong Weng did not expect Xiatian to have such a move.
When he stood up …
Bang!
His body was sent flying again. When he was sent flying by Xiatian for the third time, he understood that he could not stand still. Otherwise, Xiatian would send him flying again. Hence, he began to move quickly.
The third level of the Telepathic Finger.
Xiatian extended two fingers on his left hand.
At the same time, his body was sent flying. At this moment, his body seemed to have become two fingers, and his speed was extremely fast. This was Xiatian's second time using the third level of the Telepathic Finger.
His entire body was sent flying by his two fingers.
Flying!
At this moment, he was indeed flying.
The third level of the Telepathic Finger was locking on to the target. As long as it locked on to the target, no matter how the target moved, they would not be able to dodge the attack.
"Not good." Dong Weng naturally recognized this move of Xiatian's.
Eight Trigrams Fist.
He hurriedly used the Eight Trigrams Fist to block Xiatian's third level of the Telepathic Finger.
The second level of the Eight Branches Technique, Gravity.
Xiatian swung his right hand and sent Dong Weng flying again.
At the same time, Xiatian's two fingers on his left hand attacked Dong Weng.
Bang!
Dong Weng hurriedly stood up and threw out a punch.
Boom!
Dong Weng's body was sent flying.
Whoosh!
Bei Jun rushed over and caught Dong Weng's body as he was sent flying.
Pfft!
Dong Weng spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior, are you alright?" Xiatian hurriedly went forward.
"Hahahaha, I'm fine. I just spat out a mouthful of blood. I feel better after spitting out a mouthful of blood. You really didn't disappoint me. This is too satisfying," Dong Weng said excitedly. Seeing that he was fine, Xiatian also heaved a sigh of relief.
He rarely used the third level of the Telepathic Finger, so he did not know that this move was so powerful. He had only used 50% of his strength just now. If he had used 100% of his strength, Dong Weng would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.
"I haven't fought such a satisfying battle in a long time. Kid, you made me feel like I was young again." Dong Weng patted Xiatian's shoulder.
He had lost.
Dong Weng, one of the Four Masters of Huaxia from the previous competition, had lost.
He was known as the strongest person among the Four Masters of the previous competition. However, even he had lost to Xiatian.
Moreover, it was under the condition that he didn't use any spirit weapons in the summer.
"Old Officer, aren't you going to try?" Dong Weng asked.
"Forget it. I don't have masochistic tendencies. Since you've lost, I definitely won't be able to beat him. Moreover, he's my grandson-in-law. If I get hurt by him, it won't look good," Bei Jun shook his head and said.
"Hahaha, that's right. If he fought with you, that kid would definitely not dare to use his full strength. That wouldn't be satisfying," Dong Weng nodded and said.
"Yi Nie, what about you? No matter what, he's your disciple. It's time for him to finish his apprenticeship, right?" Bei Jun looked at Yi Nie and asked.
"Yes." Yi Nie nodded and picked up the famed sword in his hand.
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