The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 259 New Five Wonders, Shattering the Void
For several days, food was supplied by the government. Even though the environment was harsh, no one was willing to leave.

In a corner of the platform, Mu Nianci, wearing a white dress, was heroic, beautiful and generous. Seeing Xiao Longnu staring at the two people fighting, she asked softly, "Junior sister, do you have any insights?"

Xiao Long Nu's beautiful eyes sparkled as she answered seriously, "Old Naughty Boy, you can use two different martial arts with your hands. If I can use Quan Zhen swordsmanship with one hand and Jade Girl swordsmanship with the other, I wonder which one is stronger, compared to the two of us using our swords together."

The most important thing about the Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique is that the two people have a mutual understanding and cooperate with each other, but it is not easy to achieve such a tacit understanding. If the two swords belong to one person, they can use both at the same time and get twice the result with half the effort.

While the two were talking, a man came down.

"I, Yin Zhiping, challenge Miss Long from the Tomb Raiders Sect."

Xiao Longnu glanced at him gently with calm eyes and slowly walked to the opposite side of him.

Yin Zhiping was dressed in a Taoist robe, a high hat and a wide belt, and had an extraordinary temperament, but his heart was already beating wildly. He took a step forward, as if he could smell the fragrance emanating from her.

"please!"

"please."

Almost everyone had heard about the grievances between Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, and Lin Chaoying, the founder of Gumu Sect. Now, their younger disciples were facing off, which immediately aroused their interest.

However, the Quanzhen swordsmanship was completely defeated by the Jade Girl's swordsmanship, and Yin Zhiping was worried and did not seek a quick victory, but only wanted to spend more time with the beauty. Even though his moves were defeated, he still defended with all his strength.

When Su Ming saw the two fighting, a strange look appeared in his eyes. It turned out that Yin Zhiping couldn't resist the charm of Xiaolongnu and fell.

He was more than ten years older than Xiao Long Nu, and his skills had already reached the first-rate level. Not only him, but also the Quanzhen Sect was flourishing in the north. As the first three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, they enjoyed the best resources. In comparison, Xiao Long Nu's skills were far inferior. If he wanted to win, Xiao Long Nu would definitely not be his opponent.

Sure enough, after another hundred moves, Xiaolongnu won by knocking the sword out of Yin Zhiping's hand with one sword.

However, Yin Zhiping stared blankly at the person in front of him, as if shocked that he had lost. Then he picked up his sword, saluted Xiaolongnu, and turned away.

"Junior sister, stay away from those Quanzhen Taoist priests in the future. The way that Taoist priest looked at you just now was not right." As soon as she got off the stage, Mu Nianci stepped forward and gave instructions.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. I won't be like Senior Sister Li."

……

Soon, among the twenty people, the first one was ranked on the human list. Yin Zhiping ranked fifth among them. Zhao Zhijing had been eliminated long ago, and the remaining Li Zhichang continued to compete for the ranking on the earth list.

After this battle, Zhao Zhijing knew that he had no hope of succeeding to the throne of Quanzhen Sect. After the Huashan Sword Meeting, he led his disciples to open up a branch on Huashan, which was called Huashan Sword Sect and respected Zhongnanshan Quanzhen Sect as its ancestral home.

……

There were many people who challenged Hong Qigong and the Southern Emperor in the fight for the Earth Ranking, but none of them could last more than a few moves. The realm of the Five Supremes was one level higher than theirs. As for Ouyang Feng, he was famous, and no one dared to cross his brow?

Another person who stood out was Qiu Qianren, the Iron Palm Water Drifter who roamed the martial arts world more than 20 years ago. Su Ming had some impression of this man. He had previously gone to Iron Palm Peak to retrieve Wu Mu's posthumous letter and Qiu Qianren had been spared. He did not expect that he would come as well.

As time goes on, the frequency and number of attacks decreases, and it is easy to determine the winner when experts compete with each other.

The ranking of the Earth List had just come to an end, and Zhang Zhizhen, a Taoist from Tianshi Mansion who was ranked first, challenged Hong Qigong.

"Senior Hong, Zhang Zhizhen from Tianshi Mansion seeks advice."

Hong Qigong laughed cheerfully and said, "Come on, youngsters from the Tianshi Mansion."

Zhang Zhizhen was wearing a grey Taoist robe, stepping on the Taoist martial arts techniques, and circulating his Qi in his palms, as if there were flashes of lightning.

"Five Thunder Palm?"

The martial arts people present were extremely surprised. They didn't expect that he had such a trick up his sleeve. Li Zhichang of the Quanzhen Sect, who was competing with him for the first place on the Earth List, was even more surprised. It seemed that the other party did not regard him as a real opponent.

Su Ming's body was in harmony with nature, and he could sense the thunder energy emanating from Zhang Zhizhen. A strange look appeared in his eyes. He used his true Qi to nurture the Five Elements and transform them into Five Thunders. This method was quite unusual. His previous quick sword and magic fist did not make him look up to them. However, this Five Thunder Palm was unique and more magnificent.

Using one's own essence to nourish the thunder method, the so-called bioelectric current in later generations is weak compared to this.

Hong Qigong repeated the same Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms over and over again, reaching the pinnacle of perfection. The power in his palms had already reached its extreme point, and although it seemed powerless, it was actually extremely powerful, one wave after another.

The sound of thunder and the roar of dragons echoed in the air. The two sides' figures intertwined and they exchanged nearly a hundred moves in a short period of time. Zhang Zhizhenye did not show any disadvantage at all. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was from the outside to the inside, while the Five Thunder Palm also tempered the five internal organs and the five elements, and it was also an internal skill that could temper the body.

In the air, dragon shadows and lightning interweave, captivating the heart.

Mu Nianci and other masters knew that if they went on the field, they would never be their opponents.

After a while, Su Ming figured out the trick. "This Zhang Zhizhen is practicing the heart thunder. The heart fire refines the heart thunder. The fire increases the power of the thunder. It's not simple."

Two completely different palm forces spread out, and the bursting force left scars on the bluestone. After hundreds of moves, they were still unable to determine the winner. Smoke rose above the heads of both sides, their faces were covered with sweat, and their blood was surging, stunning everyone.

Guo Jing, who was watching the entire battle, couldn't help but nod secretly, "The thousand-year heritage of Tianshi Mansion is indeed beyond the reach of Quanzhen Sect." Then, he signaled people from the court to come forward, and the two sides ended in a draw, and they were listed as the Five Greatest Wonders.

After Zhang Zhizhen, people on the Earth List challenged again, but no one succeeded.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong of Quanzhen Sect fought with Master Yideng by using both hands and Kongming boxing, but the result was a draw. This made Quanzhen Sect feel relieved. If Quanzhen Sect was missing from the Five Great Masters, it would have a significant impact on their reputation.

Seeing Hong Qigong and Master Yideng defeat their opponents, Ouyang Feng was overjoyed and challenged Fang Han of the imperial court directly. "Come, let me, Ouyang Feng, experience your skills."

"please."

Ouyang Feng has a bad reputation, but it is undeniable that he is indeed powerful. Fang Han's mysterious and unpredictable lightness skills are really intimidating. In addition, due to his status, no one challenges him even if he is ranked among the top 20 masters.

This fight is more eye-catching than the previous ones.

Su Ming was also at his leisure. He was more curious about what Ouyang Feng had tinkered with after staying in White Camel Villa for more than ten years.

As soon as they started fighting, Fang Han displayed his strange and unpredictable body movements. Except for the masters at the level of the Five Absolute Masters, almost no one present could see him clearly and could only catch a few afterimages.

However, just as the steel needle in Fang Han's hand was about to fall, it was blocked by a true qi barrier.

This is?

Su Ming raised his eyebrows. Why was Ouyang Feng's protective qi somewhat similar to his?

Ouyang Feng, with white hair and beard, had gloomy brows and cold eyes, his cheeks puffed up, his clothes bulged up, and a powerful energy surrounded his body to form a barrier. At the same time, he blasted out with the Snow Mountain God Camel Palm in his hand, turning into palm prints all over the sky to block every part of his body.

Hong Qigong was extremely surprised when he saw this scene. "What a strong internal force! The old poisoner no longer plays with poison. Has he changed his temperament?"

In an instant, the palm print and the afterimage intertwined and shattered, the bluestone under his feet cracked, and the broken steel needles scattered and sank deeply into it. "Retreat quickly!"

When some people saw the flying steel needle, their scalps exploded and they were unable to dodge. Fortunately, people from the imperial court took action to avoid innocent people being harmed.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the true energy exploded, blowing everyone's hair and clothes like a strong wind passing through. Looking again, Ouyang Feng and Fang Han were more than ten feet apart, and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths.

If you look closely, you can see the injuries on each other's bodies.

Ouyang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a fanatical look, "What a strange martial art, what's its name?"

Fang Han clenched his fingers into orchids, and a steel needle flashed between his fingers, revealing a cold light. "Sunflower Manual!"

"Good name."

“Come again, come again. I have been in seclusion for more than ten years, and I meet an opponent like you in my first battle. Not bad, not bad!”

Dozens of moves were exchanged again, and both sides ended up in a loss. Ouyang Feng had strong internal energy and guarded the vital points tightly, while Fang Han was agile but could not avoid all the palm power. It could be said that the two were evenly matched.

"In my opinion, the two of them are evenly matched. If they continue fighting, something unexpected might happen." Master Yideng twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand, and Hong Qigong nodded when he heard it. Then, the two of them left the field together, and the fight between the two sides stopped.

Ouyang Feng was not a fool, so he would not act on impulse. He would stop when he saw that he was ahead. As a result, the two of them were listed as the five greatest masters.

Qiu Qianren returns to the martial arts world and wants to make a name for himself, but he has spent many years comprehending the palm power left by Su Ming, and his iron palm has reached a higher level. However, there is always someone stronger than you, and he still loses to the Old Boy, but he is still ranked among the top.

However, in addition to the West Poison, the South Emperor, and the North Beggar, Fang Han, Zhou Botong, and Zhang Zhizhen all had the fighting power of the Five Supremes, and the final spot was decided between Zhou Botong and Zhang Zhizhen. At this moment, the dispute between the North and South Dao sects was looming.

Although the two sides joined forces, they fought openly and secretly with each other a lot. Since it was related to the reputation of their sect, it was impossible for the two to give in.

"Senior Zhou, please accept my invitation!" Zhang Zhizhen bowed.

The old naughty boy scratched his head and said, "Young man, your thunder technique is really interesting. Can you teach me after you are done?"

Zhang Zhizhen has also seen through the old naughty boy's personality these days, and knows that he is not talking nonsense, so he evades and says, "Let's talk about this after the fight."

"Okay, let's fight first!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Botong attacked him, making a fist with each palm, stirring up the surrounding wind and clouds.

Zhang Zhizhen stepped into the fighting position, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes. He suddenly withdrew his palm, and the air in front of him was squeezed and waved away, "Bang!"

When his fists and palms met, the power of thunder flowed into Zhou Botong's body along his arms. He used the Kongming Fist, and the power of his fist was intermittent, soft but tough. The force of his punch was empty, and his moves were muddled. His body was soft like a worm, and bright in the air.

The mighty force of thunder was like a drop in the ocean, and everything returned to calm in an instant.

Then, he double-clicked his clone and made a fist with his other hand. Zhang Zhizhen kicked out, and Zhou Botong twisted his body, retreated three or five steps, and then stepped forward again. He attacked left and right with different moves. Zhang Zhizhen was trapped in a passive defensive situation for a while.

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Botong was going to win, he suddenly jumped away, shaking his hands continuously, "What kind of martial arts is this? Your weird force makes my hands numb." His Kongming Fist has the effect of dissipating energy and transforming force, but it cannot completely dissipate the thunder force. It is all borne by the body, and the more he fights, the more numb his body becomes.

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Zhang Zhizhen kept silent and moved forward again. After the lesson just now, Zhou Botong didn't dare to use Kongming Fist to receive his thunder power. He used his true Qi to transform his fist into a fist to fight the enemy and isolate the thunder power outside his body.

The situation reversed again. Zhang Zhizhen's palm wind changed again, like a raging thunder and aggression like fire. The energy burst out with a bang. Huashan was shrouded in clouds and mist. At some point, dark clouds surrounded and covered the sun.

The wind blew, and the sound of wind, thunder, and fist wind mixed in the air. The Five Thunder Palm was masculine and domineering, and Zhou Botong's fist strength was a combination of virtual and real. In addition, he was able to do two things at the same time, so his combat power increased a lot.

All the disciples of Quanzhen Sect looked at Zhang Zhizhen with envy and jealousy in their eyes. This man was the same age as them, but he could fight with their great uncle, while they were not even close to the Five Great Masters.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared between sky and earth, followed by a loud thunder.

Zhou Botong's eyelids twitched, and his morale dropped by three points, but Zhang Zhizhen's momentum rose again at this moment, the thunder power in his hand became more and more powerful, lightning was swirling, and the surging aura was destructive, forming a barrier that surrounded his body.

The scene before their eyes attracted everyone's attention. Even though there was a loud thunder, they were not willing to find a place to take shelter from the rain. They just wanted to see the two sides decide the winner.

The rain falls drop by drop.

During the fight between the two sides, the raindrops were blown away before they even fell. One was masculine and the other was feminine, and cracks were torn in the bluestone under their feet.

Su Ming's eyes focused, feeling their aura, and looked up at the sky, only to see thick dark clouds filling the sky and earth, while their spiritual will became more and more high-spirited. He felt that something was brewing in the clouds, and a guess suddenly emerged in his mind, are these two guys going to be struck by lightning?
The warrior's mental willpower is far superior to that of ordinary people. When two people fight, heaven and earth interact, and a special aura spreads in the venue, like a lightning rod.

As expected, a thunderous sound resounded through the sky, and the next moment, two white lightning flashes fell from the sky and hit the two people directly. A white light suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and everyone was shocked and looked horrified.

Suddenly, someone's pupils shrank suddenly, and a figure appeared in the sky out of thin air. The lightning that was originally striking the two people was attracted by him and condensed into his palm, forming a purple lightning ball.

Su Ming waved his palms, and the thunder ball spun and sank into the distant mountains. Lightning flashed, and the rocks hundreds of meters away exploded, breaking into countless pieces.

Everyone was stunned and horrified, and they felt that the person in front of them was not an ordinary person. He could withstand the lightning. Is this something a human can do? From his appearance to the disappearance of the lightning, it was only a blink of an eye.

"Who is he?"

"This person is so scary!"

"How dare you face the might of the thunder!"

Tiny voices spread among the crowd. Su Ming floated down, turned around, and revealed his true appearance. "There doesn't have to be only five of the Five Supremes. The two of you can be listed as one of the Five Supremes."

"teacher!"

"It's him!"

When Guo Jing, Hong Qigong and other old friends saw Su Ming, they were surprised at first, but then they felt it was reasonable.

Hong Qigong was shocked at first but then heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good, so that both sides won't suffer losses. Even an old beggar wouldn't dare to claim to be better than the two of them."

"Amitabha, this is a very good saying!"

Thus, the five great masters decided on their positions, and the rest of the people also agreed with them.

"Ouyang Feng, long time no see."

Ouyang Feng stared at Su Ming closely and sighed, "What level of martial arts have you reached? I have been chasing you for more than ten years and thought I could catch up with you. Now it seems that I am still far behind."

Hong Qigong looked at him with a hint of hope in his eyes, "Is there really a Shattered Void in this world?"

"Have."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.

Shattering the void, why does it sound like a myth?

At this time, Zhang Zhizhen, who was fighting against the old naughty boy, stepped forward and said, "Broken void? Mr. Su, I want to ask, how far are we from breaking void?"

Su Ming was silent, then shook his head, "Everyone has his own destiny, I don't know."

Ouyang Feng first sighed, and then suddenly raised his head, "How far is the difference? You will know after the fight. Mr. Su, I want to learn a thing or two from you." Facing Su Ming, even the cruel and vicious Ouyang Feng had to restrain himself.

Unconsciously, Hong Qigong also changed his accent and stopped calling him "Su kid". "Yes, you will know after you beat me. Mr. Su, please enlighten me."

After Hong Qigong and the others spoke, others began to speak up one after another, "Mr. Su, please enlighten me!"

In the crowd, Guo Jing looked at Su Ming, respect and admiration flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward unconsciously, "Teacher, please teach me." His voice was mixed in the crowd, and not many people noticed it.

Facing the requests of the crowd, Su Ming smiled. He had wanted to imitate his predecessors in preaching and ascending to heaven, but he did not expect that he would end up teaching them. "Well, I will allow you to do this!"

"Come!"

Ouyang Feng was the most devoted to martial arts. He took action without saying a word, lying on the ground, his cheeks puffed up, and his vital energy circulated around him, emitting a dangerous aura. Hong Qigong flipped his wrist, gathering strength in his palm, and the Southern Emperor made a Buddhist seal with his hands, with his two fingers together and the sword. Zhang Zhizhen's face flushed, his aura continued to rise, and his palm seemed to generate real lightning...

Sword energy, knife energy, palm power, and fist prints all blasted towards Su Ming, drowning him. With such an attack, even if Patriarch Kuihua was here, he would only end up in regret.

However, Su Ming just raised his palm lightly, with his five fingers spread out, and it seemed as if five-colored light was flowing, and there was a faint flash of lightning. In an instant, a solid palm print was slapped out, and rolling waves of air pushed away the sky and the earth, and the surrounding mountains, rocks, and trees were suddenly destroyed.

With just one move, all the palm and fist power from Ouyang Feng and the others were completely swallowed up and disappeared into thin air, as if returning to heaven and earth, and returning to peace.

"This is real?"

"So strong!"

Ouyang Feng and others seemed to be doubting their lives. The offensive they had accumulated strength for was actually resolved with ease. The gap was too big.

"I have a bright pearl, which has long been locked up by dust and dirt. Now the dust is gone and the light is born, illuminating the mountains and rivers. The road of martial arts is endless, and I wish you all the best!"

Every word was like a gentle breeze, but those who were listening felt that the sound was vague and distant, as if it was far away in the sky, seeming to be close yet far away. It was also like a slap in the face, provoking deep thought.

Seeing that everyone was immersed in the scene just now, Su Ming shouted loudly: "Everyone, I will go first!" His words were like thunder in spring, deafening, but it made everyone's body and mind empty in an instant, forgetting everything, and involuntarily focusing their eyes on him.

Su Ming gathered his palm strength, and the energy of heaven and earth surged, turning into a solid palm print that flew into the sky. The thick clouds were instantly dispersed, revealing the golden sun. The warm sunlight spread across the sky and fell on everyone.

In an instant, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

However, in the eyes of hundreds of witnesses, Su Ming emanated a warm light that gradually became dazzling, and suddenly turned into a shower of golden light before slowly fading away. Everyone stared blankly at the empty space, unable to extricate themselves for a long time!

The hundreds of people present had just recovered from their disbelief and looked at each other. No matter what they were thinking, they were all shocked and shouted, "Farewell, Senior!"

(End of this chapter)