It was clearly a battle of fists and palms.
But what was unleashed was Divine Dragon Energy, accompanied by winds like a tornado.
As the two made contact.
The Divine Dragon shattered, spreading in all directions.
The violent wind transford into a current, sweeping up, down, left, and right.
Imdiately, two figures pierced through the fierce gale, crashing into one another hard.
Bam bam bam, bam bam bam!!
The two figures fought in close proximity, both using powerful martial arts, each clash resounded like a thunderclap on a clear day.
The fist technique used by Prince Mu was indeed extraordinary.
A hundred years ago, a prodigy erged in the Southern Domain, shaking the world with his iron fists.
This person’s fist technique wasn’t initially so advanced. Born of common stock, his technique was diocre, and for years in the Martial World, he won so and lost more.
But he was best at learning from experience, reviewing past failures, extracting lessons, and improving his technique.
Thus, after losing for several years, his technique advanced by leaps and bounds.
Thereafter, he fought more bravely, winning continuously.
At that ti, even though the South Ridge had the saying of two gangs, three halls, five schools, and one manor, many of these have since changed.
He sought out all those with so fa, challenging them one by one.
In this way, he fought from the South Ridge across the Heaven-Reaching Ridge to Lingbei.
His fist technique reached a pinnacle.
His punches were like the wind, wind with fist montum, upon activation, in all ten directions, his fists moved like a gale, like a fleeting shadow.
Not only were they unpredictable, unmatched by the wind montum within them, opponents would also be blown away by his fist wind, unable to get close at all.
Thus he nad his technique the Ten Directions Gale Fist!
This fist technique incorporated the essence of many schools, with its foundation in the coordination of hands and feet.
Because it needed to face ten directions, the body technique couldn’t be ordinary, prioritizing body technique, then fist montum.
The techniques are few, a total of ten moves.
Each move uses inner breath to drive the wind montum, which in turn augnts the fist montum.
Thus, combining inside and outside, ingeniously simple yet fierce and powerful, with boundless might.
It was once called the Nanling Divine Fist!
But after this person contended in Lingbei, he vanished without a trace.
So say he went to the Central Divine Continent Five Emperors City to challenge the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns, ultimately eting his end.
Others say he grew tired of the relentless fighting of the Martial World and retired to the mountains to live away from worldly affairs.
There are many such theories, but none can say definitively what happened.
Now, the very sa Ten Directions Gale Fist is being used by Prince Mu.
One could see his fist montum fierce, his form ever-changing, every move Chu Qing made was countered by him.
The two engaged fiercely, sotis stirring up wild winds, sotis casting frost across the ground, sotis the dragon’s roar echoed, sotis an angry howl shook the skies.
From the gate of the Celestial Secret Tower, they battled along the way, their feet carried by the wind, Chu Qing like a wisp of blue smoke, while Prince Mu seed to ride the wind and waves, eting in the air several tis, until Prince Mu inadvertently showed a flaw, struck by Chu Qing’s Soaring Dragon in the Sky, hitting his chest and abdon, sent flying by a palm.
With a thunderous crash, Prince Mu was hurled through the thick stone wall, smashed into the Celestial Secret Tower.
Chu Qing with Golden Swan Skill shifted direction, stepping into the void like smoke, entered the Celestial Secret Tower, another loud explosion sounded, a fierce gale swept out through its doors and windows.
Causing those fighting the Celestial Evil Cult mbers to be shocked to their core.
Without paying attention, they heard another muffled sound, Prince Mu shot out from the Celestial Secret Tower like a cannonball, falling into the crowd.
His feet hit the ground with an explosion, embedding him more than half a foot, plowing backward, the ground carved out a deep trench by him, sliding three to five yards before stabilizing.
Everyone looked and saw another fist mark on his chest and abdon, still icing over.
Prince Mu laughed heartily, a shake of his body, the ice on his chest imdiately shattered off.
Grabbing the two beside him, he spun with them, flinging them like boulders toward Chu Qing rushing in.
Chu Qing clearly saw, one was a Celestial Evil Cult disciple, the other a Martial World expert who ca with Wen Fusheng.
Imdiately with a turn of inner breath, a flick of his sleeve, the Martial World expert bellowed in surprise, his form spinning upwards like a giant top.
The Celestial Evil Cult disciple initially panicked, but as he regained his wits, he struck a palm towards Chu Qing.
Yet Chu Qing’s body exuded icy cold, suddenly threw a punch.
A fist shadow t the disciple before the palm montum landed, hitting his chest, ice spread across his body, turning him into an ice sculpture.
At this mont, Chu Qing already reached him, lifted a hand to change his direction, followed by a palm on his feet.
The ice sculpture imdiately hurtled towards Prince Mu.
But before it could get close, a fierce wind swept, the Celestial Evil Cult disciple shattered into pieces.
Chu Qing approached aggressively, a punch filled with cold extending in all directions.
Prince Mu responded with a punch, with a muffled thud, fierce wind accompanied icy cold, so close by wished for death over this cold.
It was as if they had been transported to an extre northern ice land, bone-chilling cold!
But this was only the beginning, Chu Qing’s punches ca like rain, filling the sky with fist shadows.
Prince Mu unwilling to show weakness, rose to et his attacks.
Their fist shadows interwoven, exchanged in layers, the area around them visibly changing with each strike, earthshaking roars with intense gales and cold engulfed surroundings, dust surged towards all directions in a blink.
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