Mortal Bones

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Taiping did not hesitate anymore and immediately continued to punch quickly while asking loudly:

"Senior Dugu, can you give me some pointers on the shortcomings of this junior's Great Holy Fist?"

Hearing this, Dugu Ye suddenly showed a look of disappointment in his eyes, and said in a weak tone:

"It turns out that you haven't fully mastered this Great Holy Fist. I thought you were hiding your clumsiness."

When he said this, he sighed, and then continued:

"Although I can make some corrections, unless you have the power of Buddhist enlightenment, it is impossible to completely make up for the shortcomings of this set of Great Sage Fist in such a short period of time."

"boom!……"

Almost at the same time that Dugu Ye finished speaking, the densely packed palm shadows above the cage suddenly merged into no more than thirty-six palm shadows.

Immediately, these thirty-six palm shadows were all photographed towards Xu Taiping.

"boom!……"

Amidst the huge earthquake, Xu Taiping's fist was completely suppressed by Ge Shumiao's palm almost instantly.

"boom!……"

As the power of the fist was suppressed, even if he tried his best to mobilize his energy and blood to perform the Raging Thunder Style, he was still unable to blast away all the thirty-six palm shadows, leaving two of the palm shadows to slip through the net. on him.

"boom!"

Amidst the dull slaps, Xu Taiping was hit twice in the chest. His chest was visibly dented, and blood spat out from his mouth with a "pop" sound.

However, he had already been prepared in his heart, and finally endured the severe pain of broken sternum, gathered his thunderous fists together again, and then punched dozens of times in a row, and then he regained Ge Shumiao's palm. Forced to retreat.

"This perseverance is quite impressive, but your boxing technique is ultimately inferior to my Thousand Mountains Palm. As long as I am willing, I can completely break your boxing power in a moment."

Ge Shumiao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Give you another chance. Change your sword. I know your sword skills are no worse than your boxing skills."

After suppressing the fist that Xu Taiping had finally raised with another palm, he said to Xu Taiping in a tone that sounded like giving alms.

"Senior Dugu."

Xu Taiping seemed not to have heard Geshu Miao's words at all, and shouted directly to Duguye who was sealed in Geshu Miao's body:

"Please give me some advice, I just need to tell you where the flaws of my Great Sage Fist are."

In his opinion, as long as he knew where the flaws were, he could refer to the boxing manual given to him by Gu Qingcheng and prescribe the right medicine.

"Forget it, since you don't want to change your tactics, then give it a try."

Not long after, Dugu Ye's voice sounded.

Although Ge Shumiao and Dugu Ye share the same body and have the same timbre when speaking, the tone and tone of their speech are completely different. As long as they are not deliberately concealed, they can be easily distinguished.

"Let's just say that in your current move, at the beginning of the move, the lightness, weight, and length of the left and right fists when punching are not coordinated enough in my opinion. If the punch can be integrated, the power must be greater."

Duguye pointed out the right way to Xu Taiping.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

Xu Taiping was overjoyed and thanked him immediately.

Immediately, he quickly recalled the key points of the two great sage fists on how to use the Raging Thunder style, while making subtle adjustments to the force of the punch while punching.

It has to be said that with the correction from Martial God Duguye, he really found the crux of the problem.

Just finding the crux is one thing, solving the crux is another.

Without another boxing manual, trying to solve this problem in such a short period of time would be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

It’s no wonder that Dugu Ye was so sure that Xu Taiping couldn’t do it.

"Since you refuse to draw your sword, I won't wait any longer."

At this time Geshumiao's voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous palm force suddenly poured down from above the trapped beast cage, suppressing Xu Taiping and taking several steps back.

At the same time, under the urging of this terrifying palm movement, the original thirty-six palm shadows suddenly overlapped and merged into eighteen palm shadows.

"Boom!..."

After the palm shadows merged, strong aura fluctuations caused the ground to tremble suddenly.

Then, these sixteen palm shadows, one on top of the other, suddenly struck Xu Taiping below.

This palm made everyone's hearts tremble, because even as a bystander, they could clearly sense that the power of Geshu Miu's palm was more than three times that of before.

"boom!……"

At this moment, Xu Taiping, whose mind was running fast, finally adjusted the changes in the fist technique at the beginning of the Furious Thunder Force's punch by referring to two different books of the Great Sage Fist.

In an instant, a thunderous fist shadow struck the eighteen palm shadows with the sound of thunder.

However, because Xu Taiping adjusted his palm technique too hastily, no bystanders, including Fairy Lingyue and Ye Chensha in Linyuan Pavilion, noticed the change in this punch.

"Even if Brother Rusty Lion can take this palm, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured."

Ye Chensha held his chin with his hand and said with a very solemn expression.

"boom!--"

But the next moment he finished speaking, there was an explosion sound that sounded like a landslide, and Ye Chensha saw in the shadow in front of him with shock. Xu Taiping's fist force was not broken, but was still sparking. In the meantime, the eighteen fist shadows were all smashed into pieces.

Although this punch only shattered the shadow of the fist, it did not break Geshu Miao's fist.

But it is enough to prove that Xu Taiping’s method is correct!

With the guidance of the martial god Dugu Ye, plus the boxing manual given by Gu Qingcheng, he may indeed master the complete Great Saint Fist inherited from the demon race.

"Senior Yuezhu, don't tell me that Rusty Lion's punch was not guided by you, but entirely relied on his own understanding."

Ye Chensha turned his head and looked at Fairy Lingyue with a complicated expression.

"You guessed right."

Fairy Lingyue smiled bitterly and glanced at Ye Chensha, then her eyes fell back on Xu Taiping in the shadow and continued:

"His punch has nothing to do with me."

Compared to the two people in Linyuan Pavilion, Gu Qingcheng, who was standing behind Xu Taiping at the moment, was so excited that he clenched his fist and said:

"Brother, I really found the person you asked me to find!"