Mortal Bones

Chapter 242 Great Sage Fist, please give me some advice, senior

"Young Master, you don't know something. This brother Shu Miao has a ghost-controlling power called 'Seizing Soul', which can seal all the souls and powers of monks defeated by him in his own ghost pupil."

"When necessary, you can control these souls sealed by him for your own use."

"It is rumored that the souls of most of the monks and warriors who died on the eighth floor of the Xuanhuang Tower were sealed by him. Among them, there were at least five warriors in the Martial God Realm alone."

"Although the souls of these people are still there, they cannot escape the body of Geshumiao and can only become their accomplices."

"Originally I was a little skeptical, but I happened to have seen this Thousand-Armed Martial God Duguye before, and his tone of voice and demeanor were all the same."

"So this rumor must be true."

While Xu Taiping kept using the Furious Thunder Style to receive the palm shadows one after another, Gu Qingcheng explained to him quickly through voice transmission.

"So, this senior Dugu is really... helping us."

After trying hard to receive several palm shots, Xu Taiping was finally able to catch his breath and immediately sent a message to Gu Qingcheng in response.

"Yes, although their souls are trapped, their consciousness is still awake."

Gu Qingcheng replied with great certainty through voice transmission.

After Xu Taiping confirmed this, he no longer hesitated and began to use all his energy and blood in his body to beat his arms, and punched Ge Shumiao's palm with a thunderous fist.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!..."

Amidst the thunderous collision, everyone was shocked to find that Xu Taiping's fists were evenly matched with Geshumiao's palms.

You know, Xu Taiping's physique at this moment is much worse than his brother Shu Miao's.

"Senior Yuezhu, what is the Great Holy Fist handed down by Brother Rusty Lion from which sect?"

In front of the phantom of the Haotian Mirror in Linyuan Pavilion, after a brief moment of surprise, Ye Chensha suddenly turned his head to look at Fairy Lingyue beside him with a serious expression.

The Great Holy Fist has been inherited and evolved for hundreds of thousands of years, and has many factions. Fairy Lingyue also knows this.

"Have you also practiced the Great Holy Fist?"

Fairy Lingyue asked curiously.

"I have never practiced it, but I have met many warriors who practice the Great Holy Fist. I feel that their Great Holy Fist is a little different from the Great Holy Fist that Mr. Rusty Lion is using at the moment. But..."

Ye Chensha hesitated when he said this.

"What is it?"

Fairy Lingyue still stared at the shadow in front of her and asked without looking back.

"To be honest, Senior Yuezhu, there is a Great Holy Fist hidden in my sect, and this Great Holy Fist is one of the few boxing manuals in the world that is close to the true inheritance of the demon clan."

"The people I have passed down are all geniuses that the sect has rarely encountered in hundreds of years."

"And I am fortunate enough to have seen this generation of descendants perform it. Although its fist moves are different from the Great Sage Fist of the Rusty Lion Brothers, the punching force and punching intention are very similar."

"That's why I ask."

Ye Chensha explained.

While speaking, he, like Fairy Lingyue, stared unblinkingly at the battle situation in the shadow ahead.

Hearing this, Fairy Lingyue smiled, then crossed her arms and nodded:

"You guessed it right. The Great Holy Fist practiced by Rusty Lion is similar to the one hidden by your sect, and it is also very close to the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor."

Since Ye Chensha didn't hide it from her, there was no need for her to be stingy.

And whether it is the identity of the Great Sage Fist or Xu Taiping, after coming out of the Xuanhuang Tower this time, whether it is Ye Chensha's family or the sect behind him, they will definitely be able to find out.

So there was no need for her to hide it.

As for whether the Great Sage Fist practiced by Xu Taiping was close to the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, she just said it casually. After all, no one in this world has ever seen the boxing skills passed down by the Demon Ancestor.

"But since it is deduced from the spirit bone tablet, it should be at least very close, right?"

Fairy Lingyue thought so in her heart.

"As expected." Ye Chensha nodded slightly after hearing Fairy Lingyue's explanation, "No wonder he was able to fight like this with the Thousand Mountain Palm of the Martial God Duguye."

"boom!……"

While the two were talking, the Qianshan Palm's power increased again.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

However, as Xu Taiping struck out several punches in succession, Dugu Ye Qianshan's overwhelming palm movement was once again restrained.

From a distance, it looks like a wave about to be captured, frozen in the air.

"Little brother, your Great Holy Fist is very good, but it's not enough!"

Just when everyone was astonished by the strength of Xu Taiping's boxing skills and his martial arts skills that were on par with the Martial God, the voice of the Martial God Duguye suddenly sounded.

I saw him continuing to slap Xu Taiping with murderous intent, while reprimanding with a solemn look in his eyes:

"Your fists are not fast enough or heavy enough, your punches are not thick enough or broad enough, your punches are not fierce enough or hard enough."

"Although I don't know much about the Great Sage Fist, judging from this unique move of your boxing, your boxing power, boxing intention and boxing power should be stronger!"

"Quick, quick, quick, if you don't change your moves, you will have no chance of winning by the time Brother Shumiao uses my Thousand Mountain Palm to accumulate momentum!"

Regarding the external battle of Xuanhuang Tower on the sidelines, Dugu Ye's words at this moment were more like a sarcastic provocation.

After all, anyone with eyes can see that Xu Taiping's fist posture was not inferior to Ge Shumiao's palm posture at this time.

But when Xu Taiping heard this, his heart moved.

Before seeing the boxing manual that Gu Qingcheng gave him, he might have thought, like the people watching the fight, that this was just a sarcastic and provocative remark from Ge Shumu pretending to be Dugu Ye, in order to distract him.

But after seeing the boxing manual, he also saw the flaws of the Great Sage Fist and the terrible back-up of the Thousand Mountain Palm.

"Only by completely integrating these two sets of Great Sage Fists that seem the same but are actually very different, can we make up for this flaw and resist the next palm of the Thousand Mountain Palm."

Xu Taiping murmured in his heart.

However, even so, he has been trying to integrate these two sets of boxing techniques since the beginning, and he still has no clue until now.

"Senior Dugu Ye can see the shortcomings of the Great Sage Fist, and maybe he can think of a way to make up for it. Even if he can't, a little guidance may help me understand and integrate these two sets of Great Sage Fists."

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