My Heaven-Defying Spirit

Chapter 40: One Punch Clears the Stage

On the stage, Ming Huaishang took several steps back, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Success!"

Just now when the woman attacked, he tried to use the control method to control the woman's weapon. He didn't hold out much hope, but he succeeded at once.

"Boy, don't be too proud. The woman just now just didn't expect you to have this ability. Her strength is not weaker than yours. Next time you attack, she will definitely be on guard..."

Xiaoqing's voice echoed in Ming Huaishang's mind, giving him a reminder

Ming Huaishang nodded, thinking

"It doesn't matter, we just need to disrupt her attack."

After staring at each other for a moment, the two sides attacked again. The Barbarian Bull disciple threw a punch, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect used all the beasts as a method and themselves as weapons, highlighting the pressure of the beasts and showing the power of the beasts. The woman unsheathed her long sword and used the sword as a weapon, but she claimed to be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, which made people think.

"Fist of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

The required skills of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect use Qi to transform beasts. The power is comparable to that of a real beast in front of it, which brings oppression to people.

The elegant woman swung her long sword, which had a hint of ice and snow, and attacked, falling as softly as an ice cone and extremely sharp.

Faced with the incoming attack, Ming Huaishang's mind moved, and he tried to use the control method. The next second, the sword in the woman's hand trembled. She was startled at first, then she gripped the sword tightly and regained control of the sword in a moment.

"I'm on guard indeed!"

Ming Huaishang had a thought in his mind. He had no intention of succeeding again, he just wanted to interfere.

In his mind, he was constantly activating the control technique to disrupt the woman's attack route, and then his body rioted and collided with the wild bull transformed by the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. In a flash, the two collided several times, and during the bombardment, each of them gained the upper hand.

There is little spiritual power left in the body, Ming Huaishang secretly feels

"It will be disadvantageous for me to fight with these two people any longer. I have to quickly kill one of them first!"

After saying that, Ming Huaishang stepped back, distanced himself from the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and then, under the doubt of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, he slowly gathered his palms, and a powerful cyclone emerged.

This is a side technique in the Qigong method, the Qigong Fist, which uses Qi to transform into images. Logically speaking, it should be difficult for Ming Huaishang to perform it at his current level, but he had no choice but to make this urgent move in order to quickly get rid of one of the opponents.

A cyclone slowly formed, Ming Huaishang's spiritual power surged, and a green wind emanated from his body. Behind him, a majestic and huge phantom slowly emerged.

"Not good! Brother, stop him quickly!"

Looking at Ming Huaishang, whose skills were gradually improving, the elegant woman exclaimed

The man also felt the sudden increase in Ming Huaishang's aura in front of him, and then he transformed into a wild bull again and blasted out with the Ten Thousand Beasts Fist again.

Looking at the spiritual power transformed from the breath in his hand slowly flowing into his meridians, Ming Huaishang felt extremely comfortable all over.

"Success?"

Ming Huaishang was also a little surprised. He had only made some progress in practicing the Qigong, and the use of the Qigong Fist required strong spiritual power and a deep understanding of the Qigong.

At this time, Ming Huaishang's eyes were deep, and his whole body was emitting green energy. His physical condition returned to its peak, and even became stronger. He took a step forward.

Qigong, using Qi to transform into an image, the imagined action should be very heavy. Although he had the strength of a thousand pounds, Ming Huaishang was as fast as lightning at this time, rushing away. His figure quickly flashed around the disciple of Wanshou, forming a circle.

Bang! One punch, followed by another. The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was then met with fists like raindrops and meteor-like attacks, which hit his body heavily.

Soon, the disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect vomited blood and could not hold on any longer. He supported himself with one hand and could hardly stand up.

"The last punch!"

Ming Huaishang stood up like lightning, and gathered a stream of dark green energy in his palm, with a majestic momentum.

"boom!!!"

A deafening sound resounded throughout the arena, and a wave of air swept across the entire venue. Even those who were originally fighting were stunned. They stopped what they were doing and turned to look here.

"not good!"

Below the ring, the muscular middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He slapped the stool and was about to leap up, but at this moment, an invisible pressure was exerted from above his head.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist"

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to stop Ming Huaishang looked unhappy when he saw someone trying to stop him. He turned his head and saw a man in purple robe sitting on a chair with a carefree look on his face.

"you!"

He tried his best to control his tone and wanted to break free. At this moment, the man in purple robe just turned his head and glanced at him. Just a glance, he felt as if struck by lightning. His body froze and he sat back stupidly.

The middle-aged man sat in a chair with a dull look in his eyes, with a lot of thoughts in his mind

He himself was a strong man in the middle stage of the Samsara Realm. Logically speaking, the guardian elders sent by each sect in this sect competition would be of this level of strength at most. But just now, he clearly felt the breath of helplessness, despair, and even death coming towards him.

"A strong man who has already entered the Crossing the Sea realm, how is it possible! Didn't the Yanque Sect decline a long time ago? How is it possible that a strong man who has reached the Crossing the Sea realm appeared, and came to protect the sect!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. If you think about it, in the current seven realms, among the major sects, the powerful sects, their leaders are at this realm. For example, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is a real strong man in the middle stage of the Sea Crossing Realm.

Due to an incident before, the Yanque Sect gradually declined and the ancestor had long since passed away. The current Sect Master is named Yan Yuntian, a strong man in the early stage of the Sea Crossing Realm. The middle-aged man had also met him once. How could it be possible, how could it be possible that another strong man in the Sea Crossing Realm appeared?

"It seems that the Yanque Sect is about to rise!"

The middle-aged man sat on the chair, fidgeting. A strong man at the Crossing Sea Realm could accomplish hundreds of times with just his thoughts.

......

There was silence on the ring. As Ming Huaishang threw a punch just now, smoke and dust rose above the ring. When the smoke dissipated, the two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who had fought with Ming Huaishang had long disappeared.

With one punch, the two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were blown off the stage and fell unconscious outside the square. In the square, many people were affected by the punch. At this time, there were only four people left standing on the stage.

Ming Huaishang, there were two young men and a girl. The two young men were from Yin Yang Sect. The girl was dressed in red and had a fiery red jade pendant on her chest, on which was carved a giant bright red eagle.

Cheng Yangzhi, Luosha and others were quite close to Ming Huaishang just now, so they were immediately kicked out of the ring.

"Hey! Brother Ming, why are you hitting your own people?"

Cheng Yangzhi stood in the audience and shouted

Ming Huaishang was standing on the ring at this moment, staring at the three people in front of him. He did not respond to Cheng Yangzhi's words, but he was already overjoyed in his heart, because just now, he had broken through to the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm. Yes, just now when he threw that last punch, and he did not expect that this Qigong would be so powerful. He sent a thought to the little Qingdao in his spirit.

"Is this Qigong so powerful?"

"Of course!"

Xiaoqing was in Ming Huaishang's spiritual sea, and said leisurely

"This martial arts book is from the second level. Moreover, I checked it and it should be the best one among them. Otherwise, the old man on the second floor would not have fought so hard!"

At this point, Xiao Qing smacked her lips.

"Second floor!"

Ming Huaishang was shocked

As expected, it was because of this Qigong that the prohibition of the Tibetan Pavilion was triggered. As for the fight Xiaoqing said with the old man on the second floor, who was that old man? Was it the old voice he heard when he first entered the Tibetan Pavilion? Ming Huaishang didn't know.

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