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Chapter 843 Defeating the Enemy With One Palm, Star Wood(1/2)

As Xu Zisang walked into Poxing Sect, Fang Qing once again saw how extraordinary the top sect was. Poxing Sect's appearance was definitely not inferior to Guanghan Palace, which made him full of praise.

"My little fellow Daoist, I'm very grateful. It would be great if you weren't a registered disciple of Haoran Sect. What a pity."

When Xu Zisang spoke, he seemed to be speaking with emotion, and his tone was full of regret. No sect like Fang Qing, a peerless genius, would not want to be admitted into the sect, but Haoran Sect took advantage of him.

"Fang Qing accepts the elder's wishes. Fang Qing still needs the elder's support in finding the path."

Fang Qing smiled. How could he not understand what Xu Zisang meant, but it was difficult for him to break his promise. He and the Haoran Sect were really destined.

Along the way, Xu Zisang kept introducing to Fang Qing the basic situation of the Star Breaking Sect, which opened Fang Qing's eyes. It was a sect that specialized in cultivating the physical body. It made Fang Qing very curious about their younger generation of masters and eager to discuss with such masters.

Ichiban.

"Disciple has met Elder Xu. I wonder who this is...?"

Fang Qing and Xu Zisang were walking on a mountain road. In a pavilion next to them, a young man stood up, saluted Xu Zisang, and asked Xu Zisang.

"Well, it's Feipeng. I'll introduce you to this fellow Taoist Qing Di Fang Qing who you often talk about."

Xu Zisang looked at the young man with a smile, said the young man's name, then looked at the five disciples in front of him with a half-smile, and introduced Fang Qing in this way.

Um?

After hearing Xu Zisang's words, the five people in the pavilion were shocked, and a glimmer of light appeared in their eyes. Everyone's eyes converged on Fang Qing at the same time, and a tyrannical aura rushed towards them. Many people's moods fluctuated, and the aura of heaven and earth was slightly...

Riots gathered from all directions.

"It turns out it's you. I've heard of Qing Emperor Fang Qing a long time ago. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet him today. Zhao Feipeng, an inner disciple of Lianxing Peak, has met Brother Fang."

The young man took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, clasped his fist slightly towards Fang Qing, and revealed his identity.

"Fang Qing has met Brother Zhao and all fellow Taoists."

Fang Qing cupped his fists and returned the greeting to Zhao Feipeng. This was a master of the eighth heaven of the Yuxu Realm. Judging from his age, he was less than twenty-six years old, but he had the cultivation of the eighth heaven of the Yuxu Realm. It was simply shocking. It seemed that,

This person is definitely not an ordinary disciple.

"Having heard about Brother Fang's name for a long time, Feipeng has been like thunder in his ears, and he has long wanted to ask for advice. It is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Feipeng intends to learn a trick, but I wonder what Brother Fang wants to do?"

Zhao Feipeng spoke to Fang Qing. There was a fighting spirit on his body, and he was quite eager to try. Others also showed this expression. Xu Zisang looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and did not stop him, as if he did it intentionally.

"this......?"

Fang Qing was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Xu Zisang and wondered whether he should take action in Poxing Sect. He didn't look down on Zhao Feipeng. With his current strength, Zhao Feipeng could never be his opponent. He was not here to cause trouble.

It would be bad if something unpleasant happens.

"What do you think I am doing? This is a matter for you young people, and I will not get involved. However, I believe that young people should have the domineering attitude to do anything else. Victory and defeat are the most common things among monks, and they are not a big deal.

What, just let’s discuss it.”

Xu Zisang glanced at Fang Qing with a smile but not a smile, and said these words. Fang Qing was speechless. This old guy said it easily. He was inside the Po Star Sect. Once he easily defeated the disciples of the Po Star Sect, what would follow?

There will be endless challenges, which is foreseeable.

"Okay, please invite Brother Zhao to recruit."

Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his back and stood still, extending his right hand to signal Zhao Feipeng to take action.

"Qing Emperor is Qing Emperor, accept the move!"

Zhao Feipeng looked at Fang Qing's posture and spoke expressionlessly. No emotion or anger could be seen. A terrifying aura slowly emerged from his body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted. The ancient trees around him were shaking. His cultivation in the eighth level of Yuxu Realm was exhausted.

No doubt.

boom!

With just a gesture of clenching a fist, Zhao Feipeng formed a strong force field beside him. This method is something that most masters of the Xuxu Realm in the outside world cannot do. Disciples of the top sects are no small feat.

Fang Qing's eyes lit up. Zhao Feipeng's physical body was not weak. On his fist, there was a mysterious brilliance flowing endlessly, dotted with oppressive force and power, distorting the air.

Then, the Void Barrier clanged, but it could not be destroyed, because this was inside the Star Breaking Sect, and there was a terrifying formation guarding the void. It was absolutely impossible for ordinary masters to tear the Void Barrier apart easily.

The next moment, Zhao Feipeng moved. He was like a big roc. With one movement of his body, the distance of more than ten feet disappeared in an instant. His star-studded fist broke through the heavy air, and with unimaginable power, he punched Fang Qing.

, locking Fang Qing in all directions, making him unable to avoid it.

A terrifying aura filled all directions, and a shadow suddenly appeared in the void. An ancient figure was surrounded by stars. He stepped on the void, and his whole body was filled with majestic momentum. He punched out, and the void was violently three thousand miles away.

Trembling, several mountains on the opposite side exploded into pieces with a power that was earth-shattering.

"Landslide Fist! Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Zhao has mastered this boxing technique to this point. It's amazing."

In the pavilion, a young man who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Yuxu Realm was a little touched. He told about the martial arts skills performed by Zhao Feipeng. Others also looked at Zhao Feipeng solemnly, feeling the great pressure.

Xu Zisang on the side nodded, his face full of relief. He could see that Zhao Feipeng had mastered this boxing technique thoroughly and showed 90% of the power of Shanbeng Fist. It was really extraordinary, but there was something strange deep in the old guy's eyes.

"Excellent boxing skills! This is the pinnacle of earth-level martial arts. The secrets in it have been fully understood. It's amazing!"

A flash of light burst out in Fang Qing's eyes. He could see the level of Zhao Feipeng's martial arts. He also saw that Zhao Feipeng was extremely proficient in the Mountain Bend Fist and he had mastered the secret of the martial arts.

boom!

The terrifying fist power surged forward, and the strong wind roared, blowing the fallen leaves around and smashing them into powder. Soon, Zhao Feipeng's fist was within three meters of Fang Qing.

The next moment, Fang Qing suddenly raised his right hand and pushed out his palm flatly. The cold air hit him, and his palm movement was restrained to the extreme.

And, vaguely, his right hand emitted a faint glaze light, with an ancient and majestic aura looming, and then it lurked deeply in the flesh and bones. At this moment, he used the Ice Palm, which was a martial art that was enough to deal with Zhao Feipeng.

Already.

clang!

The next moment, the fists and palms met, and the sound of metal clashing resounded in all directions. The power fluctuated extremely strongly, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth rioted, hurricanes roared up and down in all directions, the void barriers clanked, and sparks flew everywhere.

Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A figure flew out on the spot. After flying ten feet in the void, it fell to the ground and staggered back. The rocks it stepped on shattered and the earth trembled slightly.

That was none other than Zhao Feipeng. At this moment, Zhao Feipeng was staring at Fang Qing in the distance. His face was slightly pale, his right hand was red, and he was shaking violently. He could not lift one arm at all. He was extremely numb and temporarily lost consciousness.

"Brother Zhao, I accept the concession! The reputation of Shanbengquan is well-deserved!"

Fang Qing took back his right hand and nodded slightly to Zhao Feipeng. He was touched in his heart. The Po Xing Sect was the Po Xing Sect, and its foundation was extraordinary.

He is just an inner disciple, and his physical body has already reached the early stage of Broken Spirit Realm. Looking at the masters of Yuxu Realm among casual cultivators outside, there are very few who can match Zhao Feipeng.

The pupils of the other four young disciples shrank suddenly and they looked at Fang Qing with serious expressions. That young man was really too strong. He could not move his body and struck out with a palm. The palm force was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and he was knocked away in an instant.

Zhao Feipeng, from the looks of it, the young man clearly didn't use much power.

You must know that Zhao Feipeng is the strongest among the five of them, and one of the outstanding disciples of Lianxing Peak. He is deeply respected by the elders of Lianxing Peak. Even he can't resist Fang Qing's palm, and the four of them can't.

Even more vulnerable.

"As expected of the world-famous Qing Emperor Fang Qing, Fei Peng is convinced of his defeat. I want to ask Brother Fang: How much force did you use in the palm just now?"

Zhao Feipeng took a deep breath and used his skills to suppress the boiling blood. He looked at Fang Qing, admitting defeat, and asked Fang Qing how much effort he had used. The other four people also looked at Fang Qing intently, wanting to know.

this matter.

After hearing Zhao Feipeng's question, Fang Qing was a little embarrassed. How should he answer? Tell a lie, it's inappropriate; tell the truth, it would be too hard on them and it would be a dilemma.

"Okay, that's it. Boys, keep working hard. You must know: there is heaven outside, there are people above us, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world of cultivation, and there are endless masters. You should maintain a sense of awe."

Xu Zisang opened his mouth at the right time, relieved Fang Qing from the embarrassment, and said these words. In fact, Fang Qing used a little effort, and the old guy felt like a mirror.

He didn't want the five disciples of his sect to be too shocked, because this little guy Fang Qing was really terrifying. He only used two points of strength to defeat the genius of Lian Xingfeng!

Then, Fang Qing nodded to the five disciples, and as Xu Zisang continued to move forward, he quickly disappeared around the bend of the winding mountain road.

Behind them, the five disciples frowned at the same time and fell silent. They seemed to have guessed something, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Senior Brother Zhao, in your opinion, how much force did Fang Qing use?"

A young man at the peak of the fifth level of Yuxu Realm spoke. He still wanted to find out, otherwise, this matter would always remain in his heart, like a thorn.

"It should not be more than half, or even less! Qing Emperor Fang Qing, a powerful enemy of our generation and even the previous generation! Perhaps, only a few people such as Senior Brother Tong are qualified to let him go all out."

Zhao Feipeng looked at the mountains in the distance with extremely serious eyes, his tone was full of powerlessness, and he said words that frightened the other four people.

"It's unimaginable to possess these special physiques. God, it's so unfair. Why should I be reduced to their foil?"

One of the disciples said these words angrily, and the other three young men nodded, their faces ugly, and their hearts filled with unwillingness.

"Hmph! If you have this kind of mentality, then go home and farm and raise your children. From ancient times to the present, has there ever been fairness in the world of cultivation? Whatever abilities you have, you must bear certain responsibilities. This world is actually fair.

."

Zhao Feipeng snorted coldly, criticizing his junior brothers in this way, and said some extraordinary words, which were very insightful.

In the mountain road ahead, Fang Qing and Xu Zisang were chatting and laughing, getting along very harmoniously. Xu Zisang said: "My little fellow Taoist defeated the best among the disciples of my sect with just two points of strength. This kind of fighting power really makes me happy."

It’s so shameful.”

"Elder Xu is very commendable. Fang Qing is just luckier than ordinary people. The physical skills of Poxing Sect are extremely extraordinary. That senior brother Zhao deserves to be called a genius. Fang Qing sincerely admires him."

Fang Qing shook his head and recognized Zhao Feipeng. He was not just saying some superficial words, but he really admired the physical skills of the Breaking Star Sect. It is extremely extraordinary to be able to have a physical body at the peak of the early stage of the Shattering Spirit Realm at the eighth level of the Yuxu Realm.

.

"Very good. Not only is my little fellow Taoist's fighting power unparalleled, but his ambition and courage are beyond the reach of ordinary people. You are not able to achieve this kind of achievement just because of your physical fitness and luck." Xu Zisang admired Fang Qing very much and commented on Fang Qingdao.

"Elder Xu, Fang Qing came to your sect today and wants to visit a senior. I have something important to discuss with that senior. I would like to ask Elder Xu to introduce him to you."
To be continued...
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