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Hundreds of beasts and dozens of martial artists were fighting non-stop. The scene was chaotic and no one could see what was happening here.
Bai Yu Gong was not dead. He was lucky that a nearby Qi Refining martial artist came to his rescue. This was also related to Bai Yu Gong's own strength. He survived in the face of death. However, he was heavily injured and on the verge of death after being attacked by beasts a few times.
With other people around, Chen Zong could not kill him.
After kicking a few beasts to death, Chen Zong used the momentum to escape.
"The Double Strike of the Great Iron Shattering Hand is indeed feasible," Chen Zong thought to himself as he passed by beasts.
A martial artist's strength was based on one's cultivation level, martial arts was another, and technique was the third.
When one's cultivation level and martial arts realm were at the same level, one's strength was determined by technique. Especially for elite and genius martial artists, the key to victory was often in some small details.
Chen Zong had already cultivated the Great Iron Shattering Hand to the Minute Subtlety Realm. After studying it, he had a sudden inspiration. Combining all his past experiences, he studied the usage of the Double Strike. In other words, after the first strike, he would instantly explode with strength to strike a second strike.
In comparison, the second strike required less strength and was naturally more difficult. Without a strong enough physique, one would not be able to withstand it.
This was also the first time Chen Zong used it in an actual battle. As expected, Bai Yu Gong's strength was not inferior to the demonized Kang Yuan.
Riding the wind and treading on water, Chen Zong escaped from the encirclement of the Black Silk Wolf and the Sharp-toothed Boar. Under the attack of the top Qi Refining Stage Nine martial artists, beasts were killed one after another. Among the martial artists, there were inevitable injuries, but no one died.
When some of the slower martial artists arrived, there were not many Demonic Beasts left. The pressure they had to bear was imperceptibly reduced by a lot.
"Isn't this the second young master of the Bai family, Bai Yu Gong?"
"He was killed by the Sharp-toothed Boar. Impossible."
"What a tragic death."
"What really killed him wasn't the Sharp-toothed Boar, but the palm strike on his chest." A sharp-eyed martial artist saw the palm strike on Bai Yugong's corpse's chest, and his face immediately changed.
To be able to kill Bai Yugong with one palm strike, this person's strength was definitely terrifying. Xiao Chen did not know which cultivator practiced palm techniques.
No one suspected Chen Zong.
"He was actually killed. What a piece of trash." Nangong Wulie was taken aback and mocked. White Jade Palace's strength was not inferior to his. It would be impossible for him to defeat White Jade Palace without a fight.
On the other hand, Nangong Honglie merely took a glance at them, but he didn't pay them any mind. The White Jade Palace was nothing in his eyes.
In the following part of the journey, more and more demonic beasts appeared, and they were even more powerful. There were Mid Rank 2 and High Rank 2 demonic beasts, and casualties began to appear.
With the appearance of a large number of powerful Demonic Beasts, the teams that were originally gathered together were scattered, turning into small groups of three to five. There were also small groups that were scattered again, turning into two people or traveling alone.
Zhan Ying, Xu Zhantian and Yi Qianren hugged each other tightly. Perhaps it was because of their relationship with Chen Zong, but their relationship was not bad.
"It's actually a Fierce Blood Tiger." Chen Zong was a little surprised as he stared at the huge figure that was rapidly running towards him. He couldn't help but recall the demonic beast attack he had encountered at the Chen Family's Iron Mine in the Hidden Dragon Mountain. One of them was a Fierce Blood Tiger.
At that time, the Fierce Blood Tiger was an existence that made him feel despair. It could easily tear him apart with a casual claw.
But now, it was different.
Facing the aggressive and violent Fierce Blood Tiger, Chen Zong's expression didn't change. Only his black hair fluttered in the wind.
"Roar …" The Fierce Blood Tiger let out a loud roar, its momentum shaking the heavens. Its fierce and violent aura was like a terrifying storm that swept over, wanting to destroy Chen Zong.
In the blink of an eye, the Fierce Blood Tiger rushed towards Chen Zong with a terrifying murderous and violent aura. It raised its tiger claw, and with a single claw, it smashed down. Compared to the Fierce Blood Tiger's size, Chen Zong seemed so insignificant.
However, Chen Zong didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. Instead, he raised his left hand, which was covered with sparkling and translucent blood vessels, and waved it casually.
It was silent and ordinary, as if he was greeting the Fierce Blood Tiger with a handshake. However, the terrifying power was completely restrained in his left palm. Coupled with the Leakless Body, it didn't leak out at all.
This palm seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was very fast. The moment it was waved, it collided with the Fierce Blood Tiger's huge claw.
Compared to the Fierce Blood Tiger's huge claw, Chen Zong's hand was simply negligible. However, under the collision, the strong contrast was shocking.
With a bang, Chen Zong's body slightly shook. That was caused by the Fierce Blood Tiger's tyrannical strength. However, the power of Chen Zong's palm was also very tyrannical. At the moment of collision, he had already used the Great Iron Shattering Hand, and directly sent the Fierce Blood Tiger flying to the ground. The Fierce Blood Tiger kept retreating, and its claws didn't dare to touch the ground.
"So strong!"
Chen Zong was very surprised. Speaking of which, this was his first time fighting with an upper grade Lv 2 demonic beast. Especially a top grade Lv 2 demonic beast. It was indeed very powerful.
This didn't mean that the Fierce Blood Tiger was stronger than the White Jade Palace. In fact, the White Jade Palace could definitely kill the Fierce Blood Tiger in a one on one battle. However, as a demonic beast, especially a top grade Lv 2 demonic beast, the Fierce Blood Tiger's physical strength was very tyrannical. Coupled with its terrifying demonic beast strength, it was best at fighting with force. It just so happened that human martial artists weren't good at this kind of fighting.
A tyrannical physique brought about a tyrannical defense, and a stronger ability to protect one's life.
Chen Zong's palm didn't feel good either. Then, Chen Zong took a step forward and struck out another palm. There was no way to dodge, and it directly hit the Fierce Blood Tiger's forehead. It was another double attack. The Fierce Blood Tiger couldn't withstand it. Its brain was smashed into a lump, and blood flowed out of its seven orifices.
Martial artists in the Qi and Blood realm had two hours. Now, less than half an hour had passed. However, due to the continuous attacks of the demonic beasts, it felt like a long time had passed.
This was already the middle section of the Ultimate Martial Hunting Ground. There were still some martial artists who hadn't arrived yet.
As he continued forward, Chen Zong met two people. They were both disciples of the Nangong Family. One of them was Nangong Wulie.
"It's you. Just in time. Let me teach you a lesson." Nangong Wulie was killing an Upper Lv 2 demonic beast with a single punch. When he saw Chen Zong, he immediately grinned. His teeth seemed to emit a white light.
Nangong Wulie immediately took a step forward and rushed towards Chen Zong aggressively.
Nangong Wulie let out a low roar that sounded like the roar of a giant beast. His momentum was astonishing. He raised his fist and punched out. His fist seemed to have enlarged by one size. It was like a huge rock that fell from the sky in an instant. It was ferocious and violent, capable of shattering everything in front of it.
This fist was a Superior Grade Mortal Realm fist art. It had reached the Perfection Realm, and its power was terrifying.
Nangong Wulie didn't plan to waste time with Chen Zong. He wanted to end the battle quickly.
Chen Zong didn't draw his sword. Instead, he performed the Great Iron Shattering Hand with his left hand and struck out.
When the fist and palm collided, Nangong Wulie used the Double Strike Technique. However, Nangong Wulie was also very strong. For some reason, his fist was extremely condensed, and it only dissipated when it collided with Chen Zong's Double Strike Technique.
However, Chen Zong had already flicked his left hand and performed the Perfection Realm Iron Shattering Finger.
With a loud bang, the powerful finger force hit Nangong Wulie's fist. It was as if it was going to shatter his fist. The terrifying power caused Nangong Wulie's arm to go numb. However, Nangong Wulie's talent was outstanding and his strength was tyrannical. With a loud roar, he shook his arm once more. A powerful surge of Qi and blood gushed out like a torrential flood, crushing the finger force.
Immediately after, Nangong Wulie formed a fist with his left hand and smashed it fiercely. Different from the first fist, this fist was like a rolling river. It didn't seem powerful at first, but it was powerful in that it was continuous and powerful. It was even more difficult to defend against than the first fist.
It was another Mortal Level Martial Arts that had reached the Perfection Realm.
Chen Zong felt that Nangong Wulie was indeed more powerful than White Jade Palace.
Of course, it was also because Chen Zong didn't want to expose his Qi and blood Perfection Realm strength.
The Great Iron Shattering Hand, the Iron Cracking Finger, and the Wild Wind Leg Art were all performed at the same time. Their power was overwhelming. Coupled with Chen Zongyi's unique timing, Nangong Wulie was forced to retreat.
"Wulie, let me help you." The other Nangong Wulie was surprised. He immediately rushed over and kicked at Chen Zong like a falling tree.
Although it was one against two, Chen Zong didn't feel any pressure. He dealt with them with ease and gradually suppressed them.
What made Nangong Wulie feel even more ashamed was the long sword on his opponent's waist. It was definitely not for show, which meant that his opponent hadn't used his full strength yet. On the other hand, he had used all of his strength except for the forbidden arts, but he was still at a disadvantage.
In terms of strength, he was not weaker than his opponent at all. In fact, he was even slightly stronger than his opponent. The problem was that his opponent's mastery and application of martial arts were better than his. His timing and rhythm were also better than his opponent's.
Bang!
Bang! Chen Zong's kick landed on the chest of the Nangong Wulie, sending him flying like a rolling gourd. Then, he threw out a palm that bypassed Nangong Wulie's fist and landed on his chest. The hidden power exploded in an instant. Nangong Wulie's body trembled violently. His legs tried to hold on to the ground, but he couldn't stop himself from sliding back under the powerful force. His face turned pale and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's go."
Without the slightest hesitation, Nangong Wulie immediately turned around and spoke. Without caring about his companions, he burst out with an astonishing speed and jumped like a flea. Every jump was more than ten meters, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dozens of meters away.
"What a strange movement skill." Chen Zong thought to himself. His speed was comparable to his Wind Stepping Steps at full power. However, he was sure that he wouldn't be able to maintain his speed for long. Chen Zong had no intention of chasing after Nangong Wulie since he had already killed the Bai Family's White Jade Palace. If he were to chase after Nangong Wulie, the Nangong Family might be infuriated. The number one power of the Ultimate Martial Main City was definitely terrifying.
Most importantly, Nangong Wulie didn't have any killing intent when he attacked. He only wanted to teach Chen Zong a lesson, which was different from the White Jade Palace.
No matter who it was, Chen Zong wouldn't hesitate to kill those who wanted to kill him. On the other hand, he wasn't a homicidal maniac who would kill for no reason.
"I wonder if any of these Qi and Blood realm warriors could force me to use my full strength at the peak of Qi and Blood realm?" Chen Zong thought to himself.
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