Facing Fang Daorong's violent attack, Chu Yun also responded with martial arts. There are many profound martial arts in the Red Emperor's inheritance.
Among them, the Red Emperor Boxing Technique is the most basic and practical. It is currently the most suitable boxing technique for Chu Yun's current level of cultivation.
Then he saw his figure move, and the Nine Transformations of Yunlong had been performed.
Boom boom boom!
The two of them were fighting fast, and the sound of fist-to-flesh collision kept resounding. The warriors and cultivators watching from the eight surrounding peaks did not dare to express their anger.
Although they were far apart and couldn't see clearly, they could still feel the fierce collision. Especially when the two of them were fighting and walking, countless smoke and dust rose from the ground, making it even more powerful.
Fang Daorong's understanding of martial arts has reached the extreme, and every punch and style implies the philosophy of heaven and earth.
Even the simplest punches performed by him are extremely powerful.
And Chu Yun used the boxing technique created by the Red Emperor, and each punch was so majestic, like a god punching, that the space was shaking.
Purely based on his understanding of martial arts, Chu Yun is not as good as Fang Daorong. After all, the other party has lived for one hundred and twenty years, which is much older than Chu Yun.
But Chu Yun's Red Emperor Boxing Technique is too domineering, and it is simply not a boxing technique that should exist in the human world.
At the beginning, Fang Daorong could still fight with Chu Yun.
But gradually he couldn't resist it. What frightened Fang Daorong was Chu Yun's defense.
He punched Chu Yun, and the opponent only shook a little, which was no big deal. But if he was hit by Chu Yun, he would have to take several steps back, and the energy and blood in his body would surge. He would have to conduct the force into the ground to survive.
resolve.
Under the circumstances, Fang Daorong was quickly suppressed.
Chen Jingnan on the platform clenched his fists fiercely. He had not taken Chu Yun seriously before, but he did not expect that the other party could fight like this with his master.
Now that Fang Daorong was suppressed, he took a deep breath, slowly loosened his fist, and his face returned to calm.
He believed that Fang Daorong would not lose, this was just a warm-up.
Boom!
A muffled sound was heard, and the two figures separated as soon as they touched.
Chu Yun stood still, but Fang Daorong stepped back dozens of steps. Every step left a deep hole in the ground and countless cracks spread.
The entire mountain peak was shaking, and countless gravels were trampled and fell downwards.
Chu Yun did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but said calmly: "Show your true ability. You can't avenge Hong Qianjun with this alone."
Fang Daorong took a deep breath, suppressed the churning blood in his body, and looked at the broken Taoist robe on his chest. There was a hole there, and a fist mark appeared on Rong Daofang's chest.
If he hadn't stepped back in time at the critical moment, I'm afraid this punch would have hurt him.
"What kind of boxing technique are you using? I have traveled all over Daxia and consulted countless boxing techniques, but I have never seen a boxing technique like yours."
Chu Yun smiled faintly, "My boxing skills are beyond your imagination. If you die, I can tell you your name."
"Humph, I really thought you would win."
Fang Daorong snorted coldly, and waves of true energy surrounded him, making his momentum infinitely higher, and his half-step innate coercion was truly revealed.
"It turns out that you are a practitioner of magic and martial arts. Your strength is enough to crush any innate strong man. Unfortunately, you met me and are destined to perish."
As Chu Yun spoke, the true energy in his body also rose, and the momentum of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen was completely released.
Although it is not as good as half-step innateness, but combined with the immortal body of the Red Emperor, it will not be worse than half-step innateness.
"Pardon~"
Fang Daorong ignored Chu Yun's words, made a gesture with his hands and made a sudden stroke.
Buzz~
A strange sound spread in all directions like a wave. Then the aura of heaven and earth formed into countless sword lights and shot towards Chu Yun.
Chi chi chi~
The sword light was like rain, stabbing down, tearing the air, breathtaking, each sword light was dazzling and dazzling, even Lu Han had to squint his eyes.
Unable to win with martial arts, Fang Daorong finally began to use martial arts. He practiced hard for decades alone and visited many places of interest in Xiangjiang.
It has finally reached the foundation-building perfection, and the power of this move is extraordinary.
Chu Yun waved his hand and laid down a light curtain. The sword light fell on the light curtain, just like raindrops falling into the sea, unable to stir up any waves.
Fang Daorong's technique was too superficial for him. How could he be hurt by just condensing energy into a sword?
When all the sword lights fell into the light curtain, Chu Yun smiled and said: "You also have a taste of my Qi sword."
After saying that, he saw the light curtain suddenly change, forming a huge sword light and slashing at Fang Daorong.
This sword light was so huge that even the surrounding people could see it. They were horrified when they saw Fang Daorong's endless sword light falling like a meteor.
Now Chu Yun displayed the sword light, which was dozens of feet long, like an immortal waving it, making these warriors extremely horrified.
No matter how strong their martial arts are, they cannot achieve such an effect.
Even Chen Jingnan was moved, and the Zhou family was so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.
The battle between the two was completely beyond their imagination. How was it different from those fairy tale dramas on TV?
The only difference is probably that the fifty-cent special effects looked fake, but now this battle is extremely real.
Seeing Chu Yun slashing with his sword.
Fang Daorong was also slightly startled. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly all the sunlight in the sky seemed to converge, forming a golden shield in an instant, protecting him behind.
Bang!
There was a deafening loud sound, and Chu Yun's sword light and Fang Daorong's shield exploded at the same time, but Fang Daorong flew backwards for tens of meters again, almost falling from the top of the mountain.
After he stabilized his figure, his expression became solemn for the first time.
He was half-step innate, but the opponent had just completed the Foundation Establishment. How could the spell be so powerful? He no longer held back his hands, and while shaking his body, he opened his fists.
This is his self-created boxing method, using martial arts to enter Taoism. It is both a martial skill and a technique.
When the fist was released, everything around him seemed to slow down. Everyone could only see the air waves boiling behind Fang Daorong, and clouds and mist falling down, as if turning into a sea of clouds.
And Fang Daorong is the center of this sea of clouds, wow wow wow!
His punches were getting faster and faster, layer upon layer, like a rolling wave, and his body blurred instantly, with nine afterimages appearing in succession.
Every afterimage was shot towards Chu Yun.
It was like nine top strong men punching Chu Yun.
Boom!
The clouds and mist exploded, and the nine fist seals pulled out long white air waves, like fighter jets flying through the air, and a shrill sound sounded in the air.
Jiufang Poyin Fist!
The most powerful fist technique created by Fang Daorong, each fist seal breaks the speed of sound. The ultra-high speed gives the fist seal unimaginable power.
Even a big mountain will be punched with a hole.
Not to mention the Nine Paths Fist Seal.
Before Chu Yun could react, the nine fist marks that broke through the speed of sound had already hit him.
His body shook violently and his clothes exploded.
The place where the punch hit was strangely dented, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.
Fang Daorong withdrew his fist and looked at Chu Yun, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
"Won?"
Everyone watching the battle was in shock and confusion, looking at Chu Yun who stood motionless, and Fang Daorong who stood with his hands behind his back and stopped punching.