"Let's go and see how powerful this acting head is now and how dare he say such bold words."

The four elders looked calm and followed the others to the martial arts square.

At this time, Lu Changqing was already standing opposite the deacon who challenged him.

This deacon is thirty-five years old this year. He was also an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Sect at the time. He broke through to the fifth level of Hunyuan Gong at the age of twenty-eight and became an eighth-level warrior. After that, he practiced for another seven years. His internal energy was pure and he also practiced

One kick technique, Chasing the Wind Kick, reaches the ninth level.

His strength is considered pretty good among eighth-grade warriors.

"Let's take action."

Lu Changqing's expression was dull.

"Acting Master, be careful."

The deacon used his Hunyuan Gong, and his wind-chasing legs swept over him in an instant.

The shadows of legs fell down one after another at an extremely fast speed that was dizzying, and the strong wind howled.

The pure internal force that fills his legs is enough to cut a big tree in half, which is astonishingly powerful.

"So strong."

Some inner disciples exclaimed.

When they saw it from a distance, they could feel its power.

Lu Changqing did not underestimate this person.

An eighth-level warrior is already a top-notch master in the small world of martial arts.

Comparing it to Yitian Slaying the Dragon, it is definitely at the level of the two elders Xuan Ming.

However, Lu Changqing did not think highly of him because he himself was stronger.

After taking the Xuanxin Pill and breaking through to the fifth level of Hunyuan Gong, Lu Changqing's internal strength is no weaker than this person's, and the Great Hunyuan Shou has reached the eighth level.

Having practiced the entire Great Hunyuan Shou, his palm moves are also considered exquisite.

Open your palms, push your five fingers forward, and reach down with your big hands.

The mighty pressure rushed towards my face.

boom.

Lu Changqing's palm hit the deacon's leg directly.

The powerful force knocked him back several meters.

This person landed on the ground, released his strength, rushed forward, and kicked again.

The wind-chasing leg stepped several times in the air, and each step was full of energy.

Lu Changqing's body remained motionless, and he used the Great Hunyuan Shou on the spot, waving his hands in layers, until he could easily block every move of this person.

"How can it be."

The deacon couldn't help but be shocked when he found that his moves were unable to shake Lu Changqing at all.

The speed on his legs was faster and more powerful, like a gust of wind sweeping down fallen leaves or a hammer flying across the sky.

However, after more than ten moves, it was still difficult to break through Lu Changqing's defense.

Lu Changqing's hands are like two doors, watertight.

Then Lu Changqing seized an opportunity and struck him in front of him with a palm, sending him flying backwards in the air.

"I lost. Thank you for showing mercy, Master."

Seeing Lu Changqing's strength, the deacon had a hint of respect in his tone.

…

"The fifth level of Hunyuan Gong, the Great Hunyuan Shou has also reached the eighth level. I didn't expect that Lu Changqing's strength has reached this level in just over a year."

"Both Grandmaster techniques have been cultivated to the eighth-grade level. They are among the top among eighth-grade warriors. No wonder he has such a loud tone."

"I don't know if his talent is really that high, or if the master used some method to help him improve his strength before going into seclusion."

The four elders immediately saw Lu Changqing's cultivation status from this competition, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The other deacons and stewards did not have the elders' discernment and thought that Lu Changqing's strength was only relatively strong among eighth-grade warriors.

At this time, another outside steward came forward.

This man is stronger than the deacon. He is also in his thirties. In addition to practicing Hunyuan Gong to the fifth level, he has also practiced another boxing method to the eighth level. His strength is close to the top of the eighth level.

Facing this person, Lu Changqing no longer defended blindly and took the initiative to attack.

I just took this opportunity to use all my practice skills, especially the Great Hunyuan Shou, in actual combat to hone myself and accumulate experience.

After fighting Lu Changqing for more than thirty moves, the steward also lost.

After that, two powerful deacons and stewards took action one after another, and they were all defeated by Lu Changqing within thirty or forty moves.

Lu Changqing fully displayed his strength in front of everyone.

"No, this is the eighth level of the Great Hunyuan Shou. Not only has he cultivated the Hunyuan Gong to the fifth level, but the Great Hunyuan Shou has also cultivated it to the eighth level."

At this time, the deacons and stewards finally saw Lu Changqing's true identity.

"His talent is so high. He should have only been at the ninth level before the competition. It has only been more than a year since he became a true disciple, and he has already cultivated both master techniques to the eighth level."

"His current strength is among the best among eighth-grade warriors. No wonder he dares to say that no eighth-grade warrior in our Hunyuan Sect is his opponent."

Some deacons and stewards couldn't help but exclaimed.

Knowing the strength of Lu Changqing, the acting head, many deacons and stewards have been shocked.

Originally, they thought that Lu Changqing, who was in his early twenties at this time, had not long since become a true disciple, and at most he had just reached the eighth level of strength.

Even if they are not as good as them, how can they sit in the position of acting leader? Naturally, they are dissatisfied.

Now it seems that they underestimated the acting head Lu Changqing.

There are more than 20 deacons and stewards present at the top level of the eighth level. There are only three or four people with this level of strength.

"Who else wants to come up and fight?"

Lu Changqing was full of fighting spirit. He glanced at the deacons and gave a light drink.

The eyes of all the deacons and stewards fell on a few of the strongest warriors.

As soon as two people moved, they were ready to go up.

These are two deacons whose strength has reached the top of the eighth level, and their internal strength is strong.

Just then, a voice sounded.

"I'll do it, you two may not be his match."

A tall warrior in his early thirties walked slowly over.

"Yue Feng."

A deacon called out this person's name.

This is recognized as the strongest among all deacons.

I once faced a seventh-level warrior and fought with him dozens of times, only to retreat with minor injuries.

He is thirty-three years old this year. He broke through to become an eighth-level warrior at the age of twenty-four. He has been practicing the fifth level of Hunyuan Gong for nine years and is about to break through to the sixth level and become a seventh-level warrior.

Yue Feng walked a few meters in front of Lu Changqing.

With an arrogant expression, he said with a hint of admonishment: "The top eight-level warrior is barely qualified to become the acting head, but even so, you can't be arrogant and think that no one in our Hunyuan Sect's eighth-level warrior is your opponent. Here's what you need to know:

There is another mountain higher than the mountain."

"Oh, you mean you are the mountain?"

Lu Changqing said calmly.

Regarding Yue Feng, Lu Changqing had also heard of his name.

When Lu Changqing was still an outer disciple, Yue Feng was the top master among the inner disciples and almost became a true disciple.

Nowadays, Lu Changqing is not afraid at all. No matter how strong Yue Feng is, he is only an eighth-level warrior.

"To you now, I may be that high mountain."

Yue Feng's tone was full of confidence. Among eighth-level warriors, he considered himself to have almost no opponents.

"Really? Then let me see if your mountain can block my way."

The two of them stopped talking and took action with strong momentum exuding from their bodies.

Lu Changqing used the Hunyuan Gong to coordinate with the Great Hunyuan Hand move, with his big hand flying across the air and slapping his palm forward.

Yue Feng also waved his hand with his fingers pointed upward.

There was a loud bang.

When the two collided, the ground seemed to shake.

The fierce force caused the two of them to step back several meters.

The power of Yue Feng's attacks is no less powerful than that of Lu Changqing, and he has also cultivated the Great Hunyuan Shou to the eighth level.

"Not bad, come again."

Yue Feng chuckled lightly, and his palm suddenly came towards Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing waved his hands and clapped his hands several times, his internal energy surged, and there was an air explosion.

The two of them quickly exchanged more than a dozen moves, and bursts of roars erupted from all around.

Lu Changqing vaguely felt that in addition to the strong internal force, Yue Feng's palm power also had a layer of strange strength.

This force can make the Great Hunyuan Hand even more powerful.

He quickly understood that Yue Feng had not only practiced Hunyuan Gong and Great Hunyuan Shou to the eighth level.

He should also have practiced other techniques to reach the eighth level.

The two continued to fight. Yue Feng's steps were light and his speed was extremely fast. He also had great achievements in Qinggong. Coupled with his rich practical experience, Lu Changqing was a little hasty to deal with it.

His strength is so strong that it is really difficult to rival him among eighth-grade warriors.

Under the series of attacks, Lu Changqing was forced to retreat more than ten meters.

"How about it, I have been an eighth-level warrior for nine years. Not only have I cultivated the Hunyuan Gong and the Great Hunyuan Shou to the eighth level, I have also practiced a body tempering skill to the eighth level, and I have also reached a small level of lightness. Even if I face the seventh level

A martial artist can also fight."

Seeing that Lu Changqing was about to retreat, Yue Feng sounded a little arrogant.

"You are indeed very strong, so I won't hide my strength."

Lu Changqing instantly burst out with the eighth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and the huge power blasted towards Yue Feng through his palms.

The internal power of the Hunyuan Gong and the huge power of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong, along with the movements of the Great Hunyuan Hand, are so powerful that they already belong to the seventh level.

boom.

Yue Feng was immediately pushed back several meters.

His expression suddenly changed.

"You actually hide your strength."

Lu Changqing waved his palm and struck at Yue Feng without stopping. The mighty force and layers of palm shadows overwhelmed Yue Feng.

The power of each palm is almost close to the seventh level.

There was a look of horror in Yue Feng's eyes, and he resisted with all his strength. After more than ten moves, Lu Changqing still hit his shoulder with his palm and flew away.

"How is it possible that your Hunyuan Gong and Great Hunyuan Hand have only been cultivated to the eighth level, but you can explode with power that is close to the seventh level."

Yue Feng looked at Lu Changqing, full of shock.

"You are nothing more than that. You are the one who is arrogant and arrogant, otherwise you wouldn't have broken through to the seventh level."

Lu Changqing's tone was calm.

Yue Feng's expression changed drastically and he stood blankly on the spot, as if he had some realization.

"Yue Feng was defeated."
Chapter completed!