"Young genius, I'd like to see just how capable you are. Make your move."
Feng Zhu clasped his hands behind his back and made a gesture of invitation, looking like a senior expert.
Mo Wen lowered his eyes. With a flash of his silhouette, he appeared in front of Zhu Feng in an instant. A Dragon Tiger Fist was suddenly unleashed. The Qi swept across and a tiger's roar shook the entire forest. The leaves rustled and fell like a rain of withered leaves.
Zhu Feng's eyebrows twitched. A true expert could be seen the moment they made their move. This youth was indeed not simple. Just a simple punch, but its aura was astonishing, and even Zhu Feng was somewhat affected. Especially that strange tiger roar, it actually had the effect of sound illusions.
The momentary trance caused his movements to involuntarily slow down by a beat. By the time he reacted, a fist was already in front of him.
A glint of surprise flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes. His body floated backwards by three feet. After slightly avoiding Mo Wen's punch, he struck out with his palm and instantly collided with Mo Wen's fist.
Mo Wen's body shook slightly and he uncontrollably retreated three to four steps. Zhu Feng also retreated a few steps before stabilizing himself.
"What kind of martial art is that? Good skill! "
Zhu Feng looked at Mo Wen in amazement. That punch just now was not simple. It contained the esoteric meaning of Heaven and Earth, causing him to be greatly restricted.
A martial art that concealed an illusory sound attack was a very rare Mystic Martial Art. According to what he knew, martial arts with illusory sound effects were very rare in the ancient martial arts world.
In the first exchange, the two of them were evenly matched.
"Dragon-Tiger Fist!"
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled up. He didn't hide anything. His eyes narrowed slightly, as the Zhu Feng in front of him was an expert, an expert who could threaten him. He was a rare ancient martial arts practitioner in the later stage of the Qi Nucleation realm.
If he were to fight with all his might, he probably wouldn't be a match for this person.
The reason why Lin Yun could fight on equal footing with Lin Yun was because he grasped the initiative and used the Dragon-Tiger Fist's illusory effect to catch Lin Yun off guard. In a rush, he could only display 50% of his strength, but he had used his full strength.
In terms of cultivation, the difference was too great. This led Mo Wen to rely on the experience of two lifetimes. It is very difficult to cross this gap.
"Dragon-Tiger Fist?"
Zhu Feng frowned. The name was very ordinary, but that fist technique was definitely not an ordinary martial art.
At such a young age, he was able to cultivate such a profound fist technique. His talent was indeed extraordinary.
"Although you have some ability, resisting the Huatian Palace's arrest is still a little overestimating yourself. However, a young genius like you is indeed rare. Fine, I'll let you be thoroughly convinced today. "
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows, and a strong pressure was suddenly released from his body. The Cultivation of the later stage of the Qi Nucleation realm was fully displayed. It was like a tidal wave that crashed towards Mo Wen unceasingly. The surrounding air seemed to have solidified a little, as though one was submerged in water.
Imposing aura pressure was a sure-kill technique used by high-level martial artists to deal with low-level martial artists. Just by relying on the suppression of cultivation, before the fight even started, the strength of a low-level martial artist would probably drop by half.
The greater the gap in cultivation, the greater the pressure, not only on the body, but also on the mind.
Therefore, among the ancient martial arts practitioners, unless one was a genius, it was very difficult to complete a cross-level challenge, especially a cross-level battle.
The surrounding air was like mercury binding his body. Mo Wen's body shook slightly. A soft and supple force was emitted from his body, and the effect of the terrifying pressure on his body gradually weakened, gradually losing its effect.
He expressionlessly made a gesture that looked like a cloud hand, waiting for Zhu Feng to make his move.
He knew that the current him was not Zhu Feng's match. However, he was not a person who would surrender without a fight. He knew that he would definitely lose, but it would not be too easy to win.
Zhu Feng's expression became slightly serious. He originally thought that by releasing the pressure, Mo Wen's weakness would be exposed, and with his hands and feet tied, he would be able to defeat him easily.
But now, he did not have that confidence. However, he did not have that confidence. Right now, Mo Wen gave people the feeling that he was like a formless cloud. The absolute pressure of his cultivation did not seem to have much of an effect on him. In fact, it did not even have an effect on him.
It was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. Someone could actually get rid of the absolute suppression of the difference in Inner Qi Cultivation. It was a little too strange.
However, although Mo Wen was strange and not easy to deal with, it seemed impossible for him to win, because the difference in their Cultivation was too big.
Zhu Feng was just a little surprised. The youth in front of him had given him too many surprises. Such a talented youth genius would probably be able to barely make it into the Earth List. For a youth who had the chance to make it into the Earth List, even if he was captured, the Huatian Palace would probably not punish him.
Of course, whether or not to punish Mo Wen was not up to him. His task was only to capture Mo Wen back.
Mo Wen was waiting for him to make his move. Naturally, Zhu Feng could not disappoint him. If he did not win beautifully, he would probably lose his status as a senior.
Hence, Zhu Feng did not dare to be careless. He initiated the attack, and immediately displayed his magnum opus.
His figure swayed slightly, and he appeared in front of Mo Wen. He extended his hand forward, and the next moment, more than ten palm shadows stacked on top of each other, grabbing towards Mo Wen. In an instant, Mo Wen's entire body was surrounded.
Mo Wen's pupils shrank. Zhu Feng had obviously displayed a martial arts teaching. When the palm shadows appeared in front of him, they were both real and fake. It was impossible to tell which was real and which was fake. The bigger palm shadows were the size of a house, while the smaller palm shadows were like a swarm of locusts.
The whole thing was like a mass of cloud, enveloping Mo Wen, controlling a huge mouth and preparing to swallow him.
High level martial arts teaching!
A thought flashed through Mo Wen's mind almost instantly. Only high level martial arts teaching could have such an effect. How could normal martial arts teaching be so strange?
However, as a person of two lifetimes, Mo Wen's experience was naturally not small. He had seen many mystical martial arts teaching, so he did not make a fuss about it. His expression remained calm. The greater the pressure, the calmer his heart was.
Heavenly Hand!
In an instant, Mo Wen was like a thousand-armed Guanyin. Endless palm shadows bloomed from his body. Every palm shadow had a different gesture. It was like a hand from the heavens, reaching into the endless cloud-like palm shadows.
Facing such an expert like Zhu Feng, Mo Wen also used his trump card of martial arts. Heavenly Hand was an exceptional martial arts teaching of the Mo Clan that had not been passed down for thousands of years. It was also one of Mo Wen's trump cards.
The illusions overlapped, and the palm shadows filled the sky. In that instant, it was like the waves of the sea of clouds, vast and mighty, containing the profound meaning of martial arts teaching.
The collision of two completely different martial arts teaching did not cause any earth-shattering commotion. Instead, it was quiet and invisible.
The whole forest was quiet. Everything was peaceful, and even the withered leaves stopped falling.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it was only a moment.
In the next moment, all the illusions disappeared. The clouds disappeared, and the thousands of extraterrestrial hands disappeared. Only two people were still standing in the forest.
At this moment, Mo Wen's body had already retreated a full 50 meters. He was leaning against the trunk of a towering tree. His face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
As for Zhu Feng, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were messy. He retreated more than 10 meters in a sorry state.
"What kind of martial arts teaching is that?"
Zhu Feng asked in shock, looking at Mo Wen in disbelief.
Just now, although the two of them had only exchanged blows for a moment, in reality, they had already exchanged hundreds of blows. Both of their martial arts teaching were known for their speed and dexterity, and they were very similar. Now that they had collided, it was immediately clear who was better.
His Cloud Coiling Hand was actually not as good as Mo Wen's strange technique. It should be said that it was far inferior. Otherwise, with such a huge difference in cultivation, he would not have been able to display his ultimate martial arts teaching and still be in such a sorry state.
At that moment, countless shadows of hands enveloped his body. All 206 bones in his body had strangely dislocated, one after another, almost breaking him apart.
Fortunately, his Cultivation of Inner Qi was strong enough. With his Cultivation of Inner Qi, he was able to forcefully block those shadows of hands. Otherwise, he would have become a pile of mud in an instant.
As an ancient martial arts practitioner, he naturally had a good understanding of the body. Some of the bones that he could not stop in time, the moment they were dislocated, he would automatically reattach them back.
But even so, his bones were also reattaching, repeatedly dislocating and reattaching thousands of times.
Now, his whole body was filled with a swelling pain. His bones had to bear such a huge load. It was already lucky that they were not shattered.
Only an ancient martial arts practitioner in the later stage of the Qi Nucleation realm like him could bear it. His body was sufficiently strengthened. If it was another person, his bones would probably have turned into slag.
He had never even heard of such a terrifying martial arts teaching, let alone seen it before.
Facing such a terrifying martial arts teaching, if it was another person with similar cultivation as that youth, he would probably be defeated in an instant.
His Encircling Cloud Hand was a profound martial arts teaching rewarded by the Huatian Palace after he had been promoted to a Four stars Executor. When he had obtained it, he had been ecstatic and treated it as a treasure. But compared to that youth's martial arts teaching, it was simply like the difference between heaven and earth. The difference was too huge.
"You win."
Mo Wen looked at Zhu Feng expressionlessly and did not answer his question. Heavenly Hand was his trump card martial arts teaching. If he could keep it a secret, he would naturally not tell anyone.
In the previous exchange, although both of them were injured, he had still lost.
Zhu Feng's cultivation was there, so it was very difficult for him to overcome the gap in cultivation. Although he had forced Zhu Feng into a sorry state just now, he had also suffered quite a few injuries. Moreover, Zhu Feng had already shown mercy, otherwise, he would definitely have ended up with serious injuries.
Just like a child punching an adult and an adult punching a child, ten of his punches were not as good as one of Zhu Feng's. Although his martial arts teaching had the absolute upper hand, no matter how exquisite his martial arts teaching was, the difference in strength was too great, so how could he win?
Zhu Feng laughed bitterly and felt a little embarrassed.
Although he had won, he had won so pathetically. Relying on his later stage Qi Nucleation realm cultivation to fight against a youth who was not even in the Qi Nucleation realm, and still winning with such difficulty, if it was not embarrassing, then what was?
"Since you have lost, then you should at least come with me. Don't worry, with your talent, the Huatian Palace may not do anything to you. Maybe they will even nurture you. "
Zhu Feng shook his head with some emotion. In the Yangtze River, each new generation would surpass the previous one, and the pupil would surpass the master.
"I'm afraid he can't go with you."
A strange voice suddenly sounded in the small forest. The reason why the voice was strange was that it was impossible to tell whether the voice belonged to a man or a woman. The voice was empty, like an empty valley, without any color that belonged to a man or a woman. (To be continued.)
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