The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 598: Battle with the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain

"Hehe, kid, go to hell. Be an honest man in your next life and don't talk so much, or you'll bring disaster upon yourself." Zhang Bao sneered, his fist was as powerful as a war hammer and had already hit Chen Yang's face. He thought he had Chen Yang in his grasp.

In fact, in the eyes of almost everyone at the scene, Chen Yang was already a dead man, there was no way to save him, and he would definitely die.

However, just as Zhang Bao finished speaking, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

Snapped!

A crisp sound like thunder spread throughout the venue, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

It was not difficult to tell that the crisp sound was the sound of a slap in the ear, but it was also comparable to a thunderclap, as if a huge hammer was swung and hit the face.

Huh?

Zhang Bao clearly punched out, so why did there sound like a slap in the face?

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

It was not until the next second when a figure flew out that everyone realized what was going on.

Puff puff!

The figure flew out horizontally, just like a cannonball, at an extremely fast speed, and blood spurted out along the way, dyeing the sky red. In the blood, there were also broken teeth and pieces of flesh, bloody and cruel.

This is caused by the face being beaten to pieces!

The key point is that Chen Yang was still standing there, so the one who flew out could only be Zhang Bao.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Am I blind? Zhang Bao was beaten away?"

"It's true that it was Zhang Bao who flew out, but I didn't see clearly how he was blown away?"

"Zhang Bao has great internal strength, how could he be blown away?"

……

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and there was a burst of discussion.

Zhang Bao, who had great internal strength, was unexpectedly knocked flying. This result was so shocking that it made everyone present drop their jaws.

The key point was that Chen Yang's attack speed was too fast. Many people didn't even see how he attacked. They just heard a crisp slapping sound and the person flew out.

Rumble!

He flew dozens of meters and even crashed through a wall. When he landed on the ground, Zhang Bao was no longer recognizable as a human. His face was bruised, his cheekbones were exposed, and one could even see cracks on his cheekbones. He had lost half of his life on the spot. His eyes went black and he fainted.

"Oh, shit, I'm scared to death. Is this guy who is suspected to be the second generation of Dijing so cruel? Is he still human?" Wu Tian, ​​the second generation of the rich in Shanghai, exclaimed and was almost scared silly.

Because Zhang Bao flew out and brushed past his body, the blood spurted out and splashed all over his face, which was disgusting.

He wiped the blood off his face and stared at Chen Yang carefully for several times before he was sure that the person who stayed in place was indeed Chen Yang, and the person who flew out was undoubtedly Zhang Bao.

In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat.

A warrior with great internal strength was beaten half to death with a slap. Even a fool could see that Chen Yang was not an ordinary person, but a warrior more powerful than Zhang Bao.

He actually wanted to steal the power of such a heaven-defying existence, and even made all kinds of provocations before. He is simply an old man who wants to die!

The second-generation rich man in Shanghai felt relieved that he was still alive.

He didn't know that if Chen Yang hadn't taken action just now outside the Medicine God Sect, he would have been dead.

At this time, a great battle on the field had not yet ended and was still going on.

At the same time, it was not only Zhang Bao who attacked Chen Yang, but also the young master Dongfang Yunlong.

Zhang Bao only has great internal strength, but the little Taoist priest has mastered the art of magic. He is a great magician in the mysterious realm, comparable to a martial arts master.

"How brave!"

When the young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong saw Zhang Bao being slapped away by Chen Yang, a look of surprise and doubt appeared on his face, as if he was a little surprised. But soon, the surprise turned into great joy, because this favor from the Medicine God Sect would eventually fall into his hands.

He didn't know that Zhang Bao had mastered internal strength, and he didn't even know Zhang Bao. He thought Zhang Bao was just a small internal strength warrior, and it was not unfair for him to be slapped away.

At this moment, his palm force did not stop, and he was still slapping Chen Yang. Lightning flashed on his palm and thunder roared, interpreting the Five Thunder Palm Technique of Tianshidao to the fullest.

"Boy, I didn't expect you are also a martial artist. You dare to speak nonsense and bark so loudly. Okay, very good, then I will have no pressure to kill you. Let's see whether your bones are harder or my Five Thunder Palm is harder." The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong laughed. Not only was he not scared, but he was full of fighting spirit.

As a master of the Xuan realm, he can easily win against a master of the Hua realm at the same level, and can easily kill an ordinary master of internal strength.

In his opinion, at Chen Yang's age, his internal strength has already reached its limit. He will surely beat him to ashes with one of his Five Thunder Palms, or even kill him without any negotiation.

At this moment, everyone in the audience widened their eyes, waiting for the second match.

Boom boom boom!

The young master's pace suddenly quickened, leaving a deep footprint on the concrete floor with each step. At the same time, his palms became more powerful, and his palms were covered with lightning, as if the original high voltage of 100,000 volts had suddenly increased to 1 million volts.

The palm also enlarged several times, like a millstone, with great force and heaviness, and the lethality naturally increased exponentially.

Then I saw a bright white patch in the sky. Wherever the palm passed, sparks and lightning flashed along the way, dazzling the people around.

The lightning on the palm of his hand even spread to his arm, and then along his arm, some of it spread to his body. The whole body of the little master seemed to be glowing and surrounded by lightning.

"Oh my god, the young master is serious. He's going to unleash the power of the Five Thunder Palm to the extreme! This kid shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, let the young master get really angry. Once the Five Thunder Palm is unleashed with full power, he will surely be destroyed, with no trace left of his body." Someone exclaimed.

Before the giant palm arrived, the horrifying lightning threads overflowing from the palm were about to hit Chen Yang's face, and then covered his entire body. After the violent bombardment, it was crushed into ashes.

It can be predicted that the following scene will be extremely cruel and bloody.

Even Wu Xueer and Wu Yaner had a flash of worry in their eyes and began to worry about Chen Yang.

Although they knew that Chen Yang was powerful, Longhu Mountain was the leader of the Taoist sects in the world, and its inheritance was definitely not to be underestimated. Some even said that the Taoism inherited from Longhu Mountain was a perfect immortal method, and that if one continued to practice it, one could become an immortal.

Dongfang Yunlong, as the young master of Longhu Mountain, is known as a magical genius who appears once every five hundred years, and his abilities are unimaginable.

If Chen Yang is the number one among the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, then the young master Dongfang Yunlong is the number one among the younger generation in the magic world.

Of course, Dongfang Yunlong is not young anymore. He is in his forties and old enough to be Chen Yang's father.

However, Dongfang Yunlong's magic skills are profound, just like a martial arts master. He can easily live to over a hundred years old, and he is still young at forty.

A martial arts master of Chen Yang's age, who is in his twenties, is still called a young master, simply because in the master circle, this age is too young.

"Hehe, kid, even if you are a martial arts prodigy, if you don't grow up, you will always be an ant! It's your fault for offending someone you shouldn't offend. Let me take care of your twin girlfriends for you." Wu Tian, ​​the second-generation rich man in Shanghai, laughed and had some frivolous thoughts again. He actually had no respect for the grandmaster family.

Even if the male protagonist Chen Yang was not there, the Wu family was not someone he could challenge. If he dared to touch a hair on the two women, Wu Shanhe would beat him into ashes.

Naturally, other people were not optimistic about Chen Yang either.

Even if Chen Yang slapped Zhang Bao away with one slap, how could Zhang Bao be compared with the little Taoist priest?

At this moment, suddenly, a Taoist priest wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and covered in blood rushed over. Seeing the young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong attacking Chen Yang, he shouted in surprise: "Young Master, stop it, be careful, this kid is a martial arts master, and he is also proficient in thunder magic, you may not be..."

Judging from the address and the clothes he was wearing, this man was from Longhu Mountain.

Even though he was covered in blood, with a bruised face and a slightly changed appearance, Chen Yang still recognized the Taoist priest at a glance. He was the fat Taoist priest from Mount Longhu who had tried to rob him of the Dragon Grass and was knocked off the cliff by him not long ago.

This fat Taoist priest was lucky enough not to die even after falling off a cliff.

The key point is that the fat Taoist priest is also very skilled in magic, but he is powerless against Chen Yang. This shows that Chen Yang is not only a martial arts master, but also not an ordinary martial arts master.

What's even more terrifying is that Chen Yang is also proficient in thunder magic. He threw out a Five Thunder Talisman before, and the thunder that rushed out of it was directly swallowed by Chen Yang in one gulp. It was simply horrifying.

In Longhu Mountain, perhaps only the old Taoist priest Dongfang He can swallow thunder with his mouth. The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong does not have this ability.

So when he saw the little Taoist priest and Chen Yang fighting, the fat Taoist priest was very nervous.

"What did you say?"

The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong was stunned and did not hear clearly what the fat Taoist said.

His Five Thunder Palm, which was launched at full power, was almost hitting Chen Yang's crown. It was so close that even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't.

At this time, Chen Yang was seen standing still, neither dodging nor evading. He just casually swung out his right palm to meet Dongfang Yunlong's Five Thunder Palm.

His palm did not have any special effects of true energy, it was just a pure palm, and the strike was also pure physical strength, giving people a feeling of using an egg to hit a stone.

Boom!

The next second, the two palms collided with each other without any fancy moves, and a loud thunderous sound erupted.

The lightning in the little Taoist's palm was directly shattered, and a vast expanse of white filled the sky and earth, submerging both him and Chen Yang.

The blinding light instantly blinded everyone.

The shock waves that spread in all directions were like a typhoon passing through, blowing the people around all over the place.

"Who's winning?"

"Needless to say, the little Taoist priest definitely won. That guy must have been completely destroyed."

"The Five Thunder Palm is indeed the most important martial art of Mount Longhu. With just this one palm, an armored vehicle would be smashed into a discus."

……

Many people were amazed and were certain that the little master had won and Chen Yang must have turned into ashes.

However, after a few moments, when the lightning in the sky dissipated, everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and felt like they were slapped in the face and their cheeks were swollen.

Chen Yang was still standing there, his clothes were neat and tidy, his hair was untangled, as if nothing had happened just now.

But the young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong standing in front of him had a pale face, thick beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his entire palm was deformed, as if it had been chewed by a dog, and it was rotten and bleeding continuously.

"How can this be?"

"The little celestial master was injured, and the Five Thunder Palm was broken. What the hell is going on?"

"I just vaguely heard someone say that this guy is a martial arts master? Is it true?"

"Even the young master was defeated, how could this be true? This kid is a young martial arts master, it's unfair."

……

In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar and bursts of exclamations were heard.

It would have been fine if Zhang Bao was slapped away just now, after all, he was just a master of internal force and could not be considered a big shot. But now even the young master Dongfang Yunlong was crushed, which was really shocking.

The key point is that this kid looks only in his twenties. Even if he has been practicing since the womb, it is impossible for him to have the strength to crush the masters at this age.

"you……"

The young Taoist priest’s face turned pale, and he looked at Chen Yang as if he were a monster.

Not only was his right palm injured, his entire right arm was almost broken into several pieces, and the recoil force even penetrated his internal organs.

He only felt that the one who had just sparred with him was not a human being, but a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex, whose force could break anything and was totally unstoppable. The thunder power he had gathered in one palm was actually shattered.

"Little Master, it seems that it will be very difficult for you to kill me with a slap!" Chen Yang looked at Dongfang Yunlong and smiled lightly, as if he was harmless.

"..."

Dongfang Yunlong's face suddenly became stiff, as if he had eaten feces, and looked extremely ugly.

"Young master, this boy is a monster and unfathomable. Elder Qingxuan and I died, while the other was injured, at his hands. You'd better not fight with him." The fat Taoist priest persuaded the young Taoist priest. He was still frightened by the previous battle.

If he hadn't run away quickly, he would have died on that hill.

"What did you say? Elder Qingxuan was killed by him?" Dongfang Yunlong was surprised when he heard this.

The people around me had the same expression.

Longhu Mountain is the leader of the Taoist sects in the world. This brat actually dared to kill the elders of Longhu Mountain. This is declaring war on Longhu Mountain and is courting death.

"Alas! Our skills are inferior to others." The fat Taoist sighed and agreed.

He was also very lucky, as he fell off a cliff and survived.

"Boy, I can't let you stay!" Dongfang Yunlong suddenly became furious.

This time, he not only lost face for himself, but also for Longhu Mountain.

If they cannot regain their position and crush Chen Yang, how can Longhu Mountain still have the face to claim to be the leader of the world's Taoist sects? How can Dongfang Yunlong still hold the reins of the world's Taoist sects in the future?

"Immobilize me, immobilize me!"

A light golden talisman suddenly appeared in the little Taoist priest's hand, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Chen Yang's body.

boom!

The light golden talisman did not burn, but it emitted a dazzling light when it was slapped out.

If you look closely, you will find that in the dazzling light, there are densely packed tiny lines, filling the void.

It seemed that these densely packed tiny patterns gave the light magical power, and wherever it shone, the space seemed to solidify.

Chen Yang could clearly feel that the air around him became sticky in an instant, and his body seemed to have fallen into a quagmire.


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