Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 174 The winner is finally decided

The internal strength of the two began to clash through a small jade flute. In terms of internal strength alone, Wang Chongyang might be slightly stronger than Huang Yaoshi, but the difference was only a hair's breadth.

If the two of them were to fight face to face, it would take at least hundreds or thousands of moves to determine the winner. But now, with all his strength, Wang Chongyang's Taoist internal skills - innate skills and stamina combined, have surpassed Huang Yaoshi by more than one and a half points.

Under the head-on collision of internal forces, Huang Yaoshi's face turned pale, and his whole body was blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

In the end, only Lin Chaoying and Ouyang Feng were left.

I don't know when Lin Chaoying, who doesn't like the fireworks of the world, has already faced Ouyang Feng. Lin Chaoying's own martial arts skills are extremely extraordinary, and his internal strength is also profound.

In recent years, spending time with masters like Zhu Hefeng has greatly benefited her martial arts skills. After seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, although the woman's weak physical strength was about to fail, she was still able to deal with Ouyang Feng.

A Qingming Sword danced in the palm of his hand, turning into sword shadows all over the sky, which was very powerful. A sword fell on the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand.

Then, the snake staff and the Qingming Sword trembled and fell to the ground together. At this moment, a pair of wide long sleeves danced, and a pair of gold and silver bells flew out from the cuffs of the long sleeves.

Snapped!
  Before Ouyang Feng had time to react, he was hit and fell to the ground.

Lin Chaoying closed her long sleeves, and the gold and silver bells disappeared into her sleeves. With a flash of beauty, she turned around and headed towards Wang Chongyang.

Boom!

In the center of the balcony, the peak battle between Zhu Hefeng and Wang Chongyang finally broke out.

One of the two is the leader of Quanzhen Taoism, and the other is a hermit of Zhengdao. There is even a hatred for love between each other, it can be said that they are irreconcilable!
  Now, they are the only ones left, and the long-overdue battle has completely broken out.

Zhu Hefeng's black iron heavy sword and Wang Chongyang's fly whisk clashed under the moonlight, making a loud noise.

Both of them poured their own skills into the weapons as if they were desperate for their lives. When their skills collided with each other, their arms went numb and the weapons fell to the ground.

Snapped!
  Zhu Hefeng took off the Xuantie heavy sword, flipped his palms, and greeted Wang Chongyang with a fierce palm, creating his own unique skill-Thousands of Planes and Ten Thousand Stars Palm!

Snapped!
  Not to be outdone, Wang Chongyang struck out with his ice-breaking palm.

The two palms intertwined, and the strong palm power was condensed in the hands, without even a drop of leakage, and both of their bodies trembled.

Immediately, touch and go.

Brush Lala!
  In front of Zhu Hefeng's eyes, silhouettes of people kept passing by. The Dugu Nine Swords, the Lianhua Treasure Mirror, the Imperial Scriptures, and even the martial arts learned from Lin Chaoying were suddenly merged into one at this moment.

On the other side, Wang Chongyang flipped his palms and struck out with palm force one after another, displaying all the unique skills of the Quanzhen Sect.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
  Zhu Hefeng was confused and turned his palms, as if instinctively following Wang Chongyang's palm force, and they were stuck together for a while.

Lin Chaoying saw her old love and new love fighting together, fighting for their lives, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her jade hands tightly grasped the hilt of the Qingming Sword.

The originally round jade fingers turned white under the force of the force.

When Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong and other four masters who were knocked to the ground saw the fight between Zhu Hefeng and Wang Chongyang, their eyes widened and they stared intently.

Boom!

The battle with Wang Chongyang was just right.

After seven days and seven nights of fierce fighting, what Zhu Hefeng had learned was on the verge of being integrated. The three divisions of the Emperor's Classic of Heavenly Treasures were gradually merged under the influence of external stimuli. The fight was even more intense.

Stimulated by Wang Chongyang's Taoist martial arts, Zhu Hefeng took what he had learned to the next level. Finally, a loud noise sounded in front of Zhu Hefeng's eyes. Immediately, the figures in front of Zhu Hefeng suddenly disappeared, leaving only the last figure shining with colorful luster.

Looking around, it was none other than himself!
  In an instant, endless starlight fell on Zhu Hefeng's body, making him look like the legendary star god.

The breath is ethereal and the style is handsome. In the eyes of others, it seemed as if this person had disappeared from their eyes, and no trace of his breath could be captured anymore.

In the air, it can break through the air at any time.

Snapped!
  The eyes opened again, but this time, there was no sharpness in those eyes, only gentleness remained.

Everywhere in his body, he couldn't even feel any internal energy.

Zhu Hefeng smiled slightly and struck out with a palm. This palm was an understatement, as if it could be struck by anyone.

However, in Wang Chongyang's eyes, it seemed that there was only one palm left in the world, and the extremely weird palm contained terrifying strength that others could not imagine.

In an instant, a pair of eyes widened, and there was only a trace of fear deep in them.

The frost-breaking ice palm struck out, meeting the opponent's evil and strange palm power.

Then, there was a crisp sound.

In the disbelief eyes of Yaoshi Yu Huang, Duan Zhixing and others, Wang Chongyang was actually knocked away.

Bang!
  Wang Chongyang fell heavily to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red, and his originally somewhat rosy complexion turned pale.

Just because, not only did he lose to the other party in love, but now he can't even beat the other party in a fight.

This is really a big blow to the arrogant Wang Chongyang!

On the contrary, Lin Chaoying looked at her husband, with endless pride and excitement in her beautiful sword eyes.

He won!

Facts have proved that her choice was not wrong!
  But sensing the ethereal aura emanating from Zhu Hefeng, her heart couldn't help but feel worried.

Could it be that he is going to become an immortal?

Uh-huh! Zhu Hefeng blinked his eyes, and the ethereal aura in his body suddenly disappeared, and he turned into that harmless young Taoist priest again.

It was as if the Taoist who wanted to become an immortal just now was simply someone else's illusion.

"Haha." Zhu Hefeng smiled sheepishly and glanced at Wang Chongyang and other five masters. "Everyone, I accept."

"If I win, then from now on, I will be the best in the world, and this Nine Yin Manual is my lucky draw!"

With that said, Zhu Hefeng stepped towards the boulder pressing the Nine Yin Manual, intending to take out the Nine Yin Manual pressed under the stone.

"Wait a minute." Ouyang Feng's eyes blinked, and there was a hint of calculation in his eyes, "We are naturally convinced by Master Wuyouzi's martial arts."

"But now, since Lin Chaoying is still undefeated, Taoist Priest considers himself the best in the world. Don't you think it's too early?"

"That's right, if you haven't defeated Chaoying, you are not the best in the world, and the Nine Yin Manual does not belong to you!" Wang Chongyang sat up cross-legged, and said loudly while practicing Qigong to heal his injuries.

(End of this chapter)