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Chapter 248

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Although ranked martial arts could multiply the strength of an ancient martial art practitioner, the more profound the martial arts, the more difficult it was to practice. For example, the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, even if one had exceptional martial arts, if one's comprehension was not high enough, they would not be able to practice it.

Many people, even if you gave them the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, they would not know how to practice it.

However, those who could practice ranked martial arts were mostly people who were extremely talented in martial arts, or people who had been studying martial arts for a long time.

Hence, the Qin Clan had ranked martial arts, but the clan leader, Qin Shaoyang, had not mastered it. There were only three people in the Qin Clan who could practice the Cries of Tiger Claw.

When the Qin Clan's second great grandfather attacked, he gave it his all and even used ranked martial arts. He wanted to defeat Mo Wen with one move and completely save the Qin Clan's face.

Mo Wen stood under the huge dark purple tiger claw. His clothes were fluttering, but his body was straight like a rock. No matter how fierce the storm was, it could not move him at all.

When the Cries of Tiger Claw was about to land on Mo Wen's body, a majestic aura emanated from his body. Three streaks of Inner Qi surged out one after another and merged into one. It was like a strong gust of wind that blew the sand and stones within a radius of a hundred meters.

He raised his head and glanced at the dark purple tiger claw. The next moment, his figure flashed. He did not retreat, but instead advanced. He faced the dark purple tiger claw head-on.

At the same time, he punched out. His right arm was burning with a layer of golden flame. It was dazzling and eye-piercing. His entire arm seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, flashing with a strange metallic luster.

Rumble!

The dark purple tiger claw that was formed by the huge Inner Qi was like a piece of paper. In an instant, it was torn into pieces, turning into balls of colorful fireworks that dissipated into the air. The unceasing roar of the tiger also suddenly disappeared.

Mo Wen's figure flashed out from the balls of purple fireworks. He flew straight up, directly flying more than twenty meters into the sky. A layer of golden light flashed on his body. It was dazzling like a small sun.

"How is this possible!"

The white-bearded elder widened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He knew very well how powerful his Cries of Tiger Claw was.

Even if he met an ancient martial art practitioner at the peak of the Qi Nucleation realm who had not practiced ranked martial arts, he would not be at a disadvantage and would have the power to fight.

He originally thought that Mo Wen would not be able to comprehend ranked martial arts at such a young age. After all, it was too difficult to practice ranked martial arts. There were not many people in the Qin Clan who could successfully practice ranked martial arts.

In his heart, although Mo Wen's Cultivation was high, his combat ability might not be that high. Hence, even though he knew that Mo Wen's Cultivation was at the pinnacle of the Qi Nucleation realm, he did not take him seriously.

However, that punch from before had given him an unprecedented shock. The Roaring Tiger Claw that he treated as his trump card was actually so easily broken by someone, unable to withstand a single blow.

Mo Wen did not seem to have used any martial arts teachings. However, how could a simple punch have such a terrifying destructive power?

"You're not qualified to fight with me. Call your Qin Clan's Great Grandfather out."

Mo Wen snorted coldly and looked down at the white-bearded elder. The golden light on his body was getting more and more glaring, like a sun that was constantly shining and heating up.

How could the two divine techniques of the Ming Clan be simple?

The Nine Yang Divine Technique was extremely hard and Yang. It was known as the world's most hard and fierce technique. Those who practiced the Nine Yang Divine Technique, when their Cultivation reached a certain realm, could use the Qi of Nine Yang to practice the Indestructible Body of Vajrapani.

The defense of the Indestructible Body of Vajrapani was extremely terrifying. When it was practiced to a high realm, not to mention normal weapons, even some divine weapons that could cut through iron like mud would not be able to hurt it.

Since ancient times, the Ming Clan Leader who practiced the Nine Yang Divine Technique and the Heaven and Earth Great Shift had a defense that was unparalleled in the world.

In reality, ever since he practiced the Nine Yang Divine Technique, Mo Wen had never demonstrated the power of this technique. Today, in order to fight against the Qin Clan, he had already prepared to go all out.

A glaring golden light flashed across the sky, accompanied by a rolling heat wave. Everywhere it passed, the air seemed to evaporate and become a vacuum.

A golden silhouette appeared in front of the white-bearded elder in the blink of an eye. It was followed by a punch. It was simple, direct, and extremely fierce.

The white-bearded elder's pupils constricted. He had just witnessed the power of that punch with his own eyes. Naturally, he did not want to take Mo Wen's punch head-on.

However, he suddenly realized that he could not retreat at all. A terrifying pressure emanated from the body of the golden silhouette. The huge boiling Inner Qi completely enveloped him, causing his body to feel as though it had sunk into mud. Even his movements were a little unnatural.

With his current state, he definitely could not dodge such a fierce and fast punch. Hence, he could not retreat now. If he failed to retreat, his ending would be even worse.

The white-bearded elder took a deep breath. A thought flashed through his mind. In an instant, he had judged the current situation.

Both of his feet were firmly planted on the ground. His body did not move at all. He could feel the scorching aura around him. It was as though he was standing in boiling water. Even the air was boiling. The unyielding Yang Qi attacked him in waves. It was as though a person was being roasted on a flame, causing him to be imperceptibly anxious.

After the white-bearded elder had made up his mind, he did not think about anything else. Once again, he demonstrated the Cries of Tiger Claw. Without dodging, he clashed head-on with the youth.

Rumble!

A terrifying sound of thunder could be heard. The white-bearded elder's dark purple Cries of Tiger Claw once again disappeared like smoke. At the same time, a fist passed through the purple smoke and fiercely hit the white-bearded elder's chest. The punch directly sent him flying.

Pfft!

The white-bearded elder was sent flying a few hundred meters. He passed through layers of buildings and flew far away like a cannonball.

Along the way, he passed through seven or eight buildings. Finally, his body was embedded in a clock tower. The surrounding green brick walls were like a spider web, cracking inch by inch. The entire clock tower began to shake.

Pfft! After spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, the Qin Clan's second great grandfather's face turned pale. He was seeing stars. The huge aura on his body rapidly weakened. The strong aura disappeared and he became a dying patient.

"Scary!"

The white-bearded elder slowly exhaled. The breath he exhaled seemed to be mixed with a bloody mist. The smell of blood spread continuously from his mouth into the air.

Previously, when the youth had easily broken through his Cries of Tiger Claw, he knew that he would not be the youth's match. If he fought with him, he would definitely lose. However, he did not expect that he would lose so badly. He could not even withstand a single blow. The difference between the two of them was actually so huge!

The punch just now had almost shattered his internal organs. If it was not for the fact that he was a martial arts practitioner and his body was tougher than normal people, and that his Inner Qi had a protective effect on his body, he would most likely be a dead man by now.

However, even so, he was seriously injured and was not far from death. If he was not treated in time, he could still die.

Mo Wen did not continue to chase after the white-bearded elder. His silhouette slowly floated down and stood steadily on the empty space in front of the Qin Clan's main gate. He stood with his hands behind his back and his gaze looked indifferently at the interior of the Qin Clan's building complex.

He knew that since the white-bearded elder was not the Qin Clan's great grandfather with the highest Cultivation, then the Qin Clan's great grandfather would definitely appear. He only needed to wait quietly.

Only by defeating the strongest person in the Qin Clan could he intimidate the Qin Clan. Otherwise, everything would be meaningless.

From a distance of a few hundred meters, the Qin Clan's second great grandfather, who was embedded in the clock tower, stared deeply at Mo Wen. Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took out a token. With a flick of his finger, the token flew out and flew into the back of the Qin Clan's mountain, disappearing without a trace.

In reality, the Qin Clan's great grandfather had secluded himself for life and death five years ago in an attempt to break through to the Embryonic Breathing realm. If he did not encounter a major event that could threaten the survival of the clan, he would not and could not leave seclusion.

After all, the Qin Clan's great grandfather was too old and could not afford to be tossed about. His lifespan was gradually reaching its end, so he did not dare to move around recklessly. Only when his Cultivation broke through to the Embryonic Breathing realm would his body's potential be developed once again. Only then would he be able to extend his lifespan by more than ten years and not be limited by his lifespan.

But now, no one in the Qin Clan could stop that youngster. Left with no choice, he could only invite the elder brother who was in seclusion for life and death to come out. Otherwise, today's situation would be difficult to resolve.

After the white-bearded elder shot out the token, he slammed his palm on the wall behind him. His body broke free from the wall and slowly landed on the ground. As for the clock tower, because of the white-bearded elder's palm, it seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and collapsed with a loud bang. It became a pile of ruins and dust flew everywhere.

"Who dares to stir up trouble in my Qin Clan? The people of my Qin Clan have always been open and aboveboard. How have we offended you?"

An empty voice slowly came from the back of the Qin Clan's mountain, enveloping the entire sky above the Qin Clan. It reverberated for a long time. Even from a thousand meters away, the voice could be heard clearly.

"Great grandfather! Great grandfather has come out of seclusion …! "

"Is that really the voice of the great grandfather? I am now eighteen years old, but I have never seen the true face of the great grandfather. "

"The great grandfather has finally come out to protect the Qin Clan. That lad is too insolent. When he comes out of seclusion, he will definitely kill him."

"Has the great grandfather broken through to the Embryonic Breathing realm? If he had broken through to the Embryonic Breathing realm, killing a young lad who is still wet behind the ears would be an easy task."



That old voice caused the people of the Qin Clan, who were getting more and more depressed and had almost lost all their vigor, to suddenly perk up. Their eyes were full of excitement as they looked at the back of the Qin Clan's mountain, where the Qin Clan's number one expert, the great grandfather, was in seclusion.

To the younger generation, the Qin Clan's great grandfather had always been a legend. Many of the younger generation of the clan had never seen the great grandfather. It seemed that from the time they could remember, the great grandfather had always been in seclusion.

As the Qin Clan's great grandfather was more than 130 years old, his seniority in the clan was too high. Even the clan leader, Qin Shaoyang, had to respectfully call him grandfather. Not only was he the person with the highest seniority in the Qin Clan, but he was also the Qin Clan's legendary number one expert, the pillar of the entire Qin Clan.

Hence, once he appeared, it gave everyone in the Qin Clan confidence. (To be continued.)

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