Song Nanming's fast fists could not be seen clearly, moreover, they were also accompanied by a very powerful Qi Aura. However, Shen Xiang was able to keep up with Song Nanming's speed, accurately determining the position of Song Nanming's fists, and then accurately counterattacking with his own fists, bombarding Song Nanming's fists.
Shen Xiang was using the Azure Dragon True Qi, which was flickering with violent lightning. After bombarding, it would always explode with a burst of roaring sound, and after the roaring sound, it would also produce a Qi Aura storm, which was even stronger and more imposing than Song Nanming's so called "Dragon Aura Fist".
On the martial arts stage, the speed of the two people's fists was dazzling, as if the two were using countless fists to exchange blows.
Song Nanming was the first to make a move, but now, he was slowly retreating with a dignified look on his face. Both of his fists had also become numb and painful. He could feel the vigorous True Qi from Chen Xiang's counterattack, which had far surpassed his own. He originally thought that by using the "Dragon Aura Fist", he would be able to quickly defeat Chen Xiang. Therefore, regardless of everything, he had consumed a large amount of True Qi to frantically punch out, but now, Chen Xiang had easily blocked it.
"The lost ancient martial arts are not for you to use, you are simply disgracing the Dragon Martial Technique." Shen Xiang suddenly sneered. He fiercely withdrew his fists, retreated a few steps, and his body suddenly emitted a burst of golden aura.
On his fists, golden True Qi suddenly flowed through the meridians in his eyes, just like when Song Nanming used the Dragon Martial Technique, but it was much more powerful than Song Nanming's.
Shen Xiang's eyes emitted a golden aura, and his hands seemed to be cast in gold, vaguely transforming into vigorous and powerful eagle claws. His face was covered with golden scales, and he was emitting a soul-shaking Slaughter Qi.
This "Dragon Martial Technique" was suitable for the usage of Metal Attribute True Qi, and Shen Xiang's Metal Attribute True Qi corresponded to Bai Hu. His Bai Hu True Qi was mixed with Killing Intent, and at this time, it was being displayed through the Dragon Martial Technique. Not only was there a threatening Killing Intent within the imposing manner, there was also a kind of disdainful might, as if he was the sole ruler of the world.
In the distant tower, the Emperor abruptly stood up from his seat. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Shen Xiang in astonishment. He muttered, "Impossible, impossible, only we can use the [Dragon Martial Technique]. How did he learn it?"
The Emperor's face suddenly revealed a murderous look, "In the Southern Martial Empire, no one else is allowed to master the Dragon Martial Technique. We are the true sons of the True Dragon."
Shen Xiang also didn't expect the [Dragon Martial Technique] to be so mysterious. Just a moment ago, he had already memorized the method of operating the True Qi within Song Nanming's body. Although it was somewhat complex, with his powerful divine sense, he was able to deeply imprint it in his mind. Now, when he used it, he was actually able to erupt with such an astonishing might.
"You … you … how is this possible? In the end, where did you learn it? Only people like us who have inherited the Dragon Blood can learn it. You are just an ordinary person … "
Before he could finish his words, Shen Xiang fiercely stamped his foot. Rumble! An earth-shattering explosion erupted. The thick wooden martial stage suddenly shattered and collapsed. Dust and smoke flew everywhere, shocking everyone's soul.
This kind of terrifying power made everyone secretly afraid. Those who were close to the martial stage could not help but slowly retreat. They were worried that they would be affected.
"Although it consumes a lot of True Qi, its power is very great. It is indeed worthy of being a lost ancient martial technique!" In his heart, Shen Xiang was also amazed. He didn't expect that today he would actually have such a harvest and learn such a powerful martial technique.
Song Nanming was stunned. He was both envious and hateful. He knew that Shen Xiang was able to display the might of the [Dragon Martial Technique] and let him experience such a terrifying power. However, he couldn't reach Shen Xiang's level.
"Shen Xiang, don't blame me. You can only blame yourself for showing off too much." Song Nanming's eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister and ruthless aura. He fiercely waved his hand. Ten tiny steel needles penetrated the thick smoke and shot towards Shen Xiang.
Although this place was full of smoke and dust, Shen Xiang's divine sense was very powerful. Everything around him was under his control. Even if the tiny steel needles were flying towards him, he could still sense them.
When the steel needles flew towards him, Shen Xiang let out a muffled shout. A blazing wall of fire appeared in front of him. This was the True Qi fire used for alchemy. It could fuse with some herbs that were more resistant to heat than iron, not to mention those small steel needles.
When the steel needles pierced the wall of fire, they instantly melted. The wall of fire disappeared and the smoke and dust dispersed. Shen Xiang was seen flying towards Song Nanming. His fists were covered with the powerful Dragon Qi Aura.
"[Dragon Aura Fist]!" Shen Xiang coldly shouted. His fists madly danced, like thousands of golden meteors smashing towards Song Nanming.
Song Nanming was still immersed in the shock of Shen Xiang being able to dodge those steel needles. He was enveloped by the rain-like [Dragon Aura Fist]. In just a few moments, his whole body was hit by hundreds of heavy punches. The bursts of sonic booms were like thunderbolts, exploding one after another like firecrackers.
Song Nanming's flesh and blood body suffered such a fierce attack. All the bones and meridians in his body were ruptured and broken. Everything on his body was squeezed together and fell to the ground like a meat patty. However, he didn't die. As long as he didn't die, it wasn't a violation of the rules.
However, Song Nanming was now living a life worse than death! How could he still look like a human? He looked like a piece of rotten meat!
Some people in the square vomited. There were also people screaming in horror. The handsome and arrogant Crown Prince from a moment ago didn't even look like a human!
"This is what you asked for!" Shen Xiang originally just wanted to teach him a simple lesson and knock him off the stage. However, Song Nanming had used those vicious steel needles to attack him. This made him suddenly angry and used 80% of his strength.
"Nanming!" A loud roar came from a distance, shaking the ears of the people in the square. They saw a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, with a face full of anger, falling from the sky and landing next to Song Nanming. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
This was the Emperor of the Southern Martial Empire, Song Wu!
The people in the square didn't dare to make a sound. Shen Xiang had crippled the Emperor's son, and the Emperor's strength was not weak. Perhaps a great battle would break out soon.
"Send the Crown Prince back to the Imperial Palace!" Song Wu said to the two people behind him. They were both experts of the Imperial Palace. When Song Wu arrived, they had followed him and were very strong.
Song Wu was worthy of being an Emperor. In the face of such a matter, he was still able to calm down. The anger on his face quickly disappeared and was replaced by a deep and dignified expression.
Shen Xiang didn't violate the rules. As Song Nanming's father, Song Wu also knew that Song Nanming had used those little tricks in the martial arts competition. He thought that Shen Xiang must have found out about it and angered Shen Xiang. In order to not let others find out about the Crown Prince's little tricks, he had sent Song Nanming back to the Imperial Palace instead of first sending him to the Yao Family.
As an Emperor, face was more important than anything else. If people found out about the Crown Prince's vicious tricks, then his Emperor position would be over. If the Yao Family found out about it, they would definitely use it to blackmail him into doing something he didn't want to do.
Chen Xiang very quickly saw through this layer of reason, he smiled and said: "You are indeed worthy of being the monarch of a country, not keeping him in the Yao Family is a wise move, it won't be long before you know that there are other benefits to your actions."
Song Wu snorted and said, "It's normal to get injured in a martial arts competition, but you were too cruel. I hope the Crown Prince is fine, or else …"
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