Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 33 First Battle with Ouyang Feng

"You go first! Let's meet up at the old place!" Qiu Chuji said to Hao Datong and Jin Yanzi without turning his head.

"The old place? What do you mean by old... Oh! I get it!" Hao Datong did not hesitate. He turned around and ran, and took Jin Yanzi with him to mount his horse. In a few breaths, they had ridden into the darkness.

The monk who was originally burning in the sky has turned into a charred corpse and fell to the ground.

A middle-aged man in a white robe, with short hair, a stern face and cold eyes stood on the treetop, looking down at Qiu Chuji.

"Brother Wang's disciples are indeed extraordinary. They dare to stop me with just an iron sword." Ouyang Feng looked at Qiu Chuji with a look of indifference and amusement.

In an instant, Qiu Chuji felt that there was something wrong with the look in Ouyang Feng's eyes.

"Is it an illusion?" Qiu Chuji tightened the sword in his hand. Although it was his first time facing an opponent at the level of the Five Great Masters...the fights under the guidance of Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying were not counted. Although it was his first time, Qiu Chuji did not feel any worry or fear.

In the final analysis, whether it is the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art or the Circulating Six Void Art, they are both magical arts among magical arts. Even though Qiu Chuji's skills are not strong enough now and he cannot truly bring out their power, the protective effect should not be underestimated.

To put it more clearly, Qiu Chuji was confident that if he wanted to leave, Ouyang Feng would not be able to stop him.

What's more, in addition to these two magical skills, he also has the source of Qi to back him up.

That is the real extraordinary ability.

"Who are you?" Qiu Chuji pointed his sword at Ouyang Feng and asked.

Although he knew who was coming, he shouldn't know.

"you do not know me?"

"Right!"

"I am Ouyang Feng from Baituo Mountain!"

"It's your honor to die in my hands!" Ouyang Feng's tone was confident and domineering. Although he was looking at Qiu Chuji, it was as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death with a finger at any time.

Qiu Chuji held his breath and concentrated, many sword moves flashed through his mind, but the moment he made his move, he could only "stab"!
Imitating the "stab" of Wang Chongyang.

Although this sword move is not his strongest one, it is the most perfect one.

He couldn't wait for Ouyang Feng to make a move before trying to get ahead.

Because this is equivalent to temporarily giving up the rhythm of active attack, which is quite dangerous when the strength is inferior.

Qiu Chuji thrust his sword and flew into the air. Amidst the heavy snow, the messy snowflakes fluttered away from his sword energy, and he actually created a small blank area in the air.

As the sword came out, it cut through the space, as if it was another world.

creak!

The iron sword was firmly locked by Ouyang Feng's fingers, as if it was pierced into an anvil.

"So strong, almost as strong as Master!" Qiu Chuji immediately dropped his sword. At the same time, Ouyang Feng's other palm had already pressed over. The powerful skill was like a wall of air, hitting him, making him feel breathless.

It was too late for Qiu Chuji to dodge, so he used all his strength to block the palm strike.

Bang!
There was a sound like thunder in the air, and Qiu Chuji retreated three feet in the air, his arms trembling slightly, and his breathing a little disordered.

"What a strong palm force!"

"What a strong body!"

They both spoke at the same time and looked at each other with doubtful eyes.

"He is indeed one of the Five Greatest Masters in the world and should not be underestimated. I underestimated him before. He has at least 0.9 masters, or even 0.99." Qiu Chuji thought to himself, his fighting spirit growing stronger.

Although he was far inferior to such a strong enemy, he could use his magical powers to narrow the gap and might be able to defeat him.

If the battle could be dragged on for a few hundred rounds, Qiu Chuji even felt that he might have a chance of winning.

After all, it has five cores running and has the Qi source to back it up, so its battery life is extremely long.

Beep...!
A sharp whistle sounded, and the poisonous snakes covering the ground went crazy and rushed towards Qiu Chuji.

When they were still about half a zhang away from Qiu Chuji, they stopped moving forward and began to tangle and roll around, even biting and devouring each other in pain.

"You actually have a treasure on you that snakes are afraid of." The poisonous snakes also took a detour where Ouyang Feng was standing.

"Aren't you the same?" Qiu Chuji knew that these poisonous snakes were afraid of him because of the red viper skin in his arms.

"Then come again!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Feng took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a shadow, walking almost close to the ground.

The Ouyang family's inherited Qinggong unique skill "A Thousand Miles in a Moment" is the best in the world in terms of speed. Qiu Chuji's body moved at the wind, and before Ouyang Feng could hit him with his bone-penetrating force, he had already floated out of the opponent's attack range like a willow leaf, dodging the sudden attack.

Ouyang Feng showed no mercy, he moved sideways and slapped out with his palm.

The snowflakes were like darts, and under the push of this palm, they shot towards Qiu Chuji.

Without the iron sword, Qiu Chuji could only swing his sleeves and use his arms like rotating wheels to block the snowflakes.

A moment later, when the sleeves shook, the snowflakes had turned into ice flakes, falling from the cuffs in pieces.

The sleeves of Qiu Chuji's arms had many tears, and there were light white scratches on his arms.

Strands of golden light moved on Qiu Chuji's body, making him look like a self-luminous object in the dark.

Ouyang Feng stared at Qiu Chuji, then slowly lowered half of his body.

Coo coo...quack!
A strong wave of air surged, and the terrifying energy was already hidden in Ouyang Feng's abdomen and was about to be transported to his palms.

"Toad Kung Fu?" Qiu Chuji knew that the next attack would be extremely powerful and invincible if he could fully exert his power. Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would be slightly inferior in power.

The only difference is that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has stronger staying power, and the more it hits, the more ferocious it becomes, whereas the power of the Toad Skill is all concentrated in the moment of explosion. If you can block the direct hit, you can continue to move forward, but if you can't block it... then there will be no future.

"We can't let him finish his accumulation of strength, otherwise my current Vajra Indestructible Divine Art may not be able to stop him!"

The thought only lasted for a moment, and Qiu Chuji did not worry about whether he had a sword in his hand or not. He put his two fingers together, but each finger contained a different sword technique.

The index finger directs the true Qi through the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian of the hand, practicing the Quanzhen sword technique.

The middle finger directs the true Qi through the hand Jueyin pericardium meridian, following the method of ancient tomb swordsmanship.

He pointed his two fingers directly at the center of Ouyang Feng's eyebrows.

creak!

Qiu Chuji's fingers seemed to have hit a thick wall.

Every step forward seems to bring with it overwhelming pressure.

Under this pressure, the Quanzhen Dao Ge true qi driven by the source of Qi body, the Chunyang Xuan Gong true qi, and the Jinguan Suo Yu Jue true qi actually began to interact and merge, forming a purer, more advanced, and stronger true qi.

This kind of true qi has no attributes, but it is close to the origin of the human body at birth, and seems to be able to interact with heaven and earth.

Innate skill!
How could Qiu Chuji not know at this moment that this was the innate skill that made Wang Chongyang famous.

It turned out that Wang Chongyang had divided this magical skill into three parts in order to make it easier for his disciples to learn Xiantian Gong.

The Golden Gate Locking Jade Art seals off the remaining innate Qi in the body, the Pure Yang Mysterious Art connects heaven and earth, nourishing the innate 'fetal breath' with the Qi of heaven and earth, and the Quanzhen Dao Song circulates the true Qi and mobilizes one's own energy.

All three are indispensable and complement each other.

Xiantian Gong is divided into three parts. It is easy to get started but difficult to integrate.

But this is difficult, but for Qiu Chuji, it is not that difficult.

Not only because his aptitude was already extraordinary, but also because the source of his Qi body was even higher than his Xiantian Gong, when pressure came from the outside, things that should have come naturally happened so 'easily'.

The three kinds of true energy merged into one, and the five cores were running. It seemed that it had turned into three cores, but it greatly made up for Qiu Chuji's original shortcomings!
At this moment, Qiu Chuji finally understood why Wang Chongyang could dominate the world with his Xiantian Kung Fu and become the best in the world.

The power of Xiantian Gong lies in its ability to absorb the Qi of heaven and earth for its own use in an instant. At that instant, I am the heaven and earth.

This move hurts both the enemy and yourself.

However, Qiu Chuji is protected by the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, and has the Zhouliuxing Liuxu Art, which can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth and transform it into various attribute attack outputs.

Under the three-legged tripod, a new and complete balance was achieved.

Between the fingers that were put together, the sounds of wind and thunder suddenly arose, and the forces of water and fire worked together.

The previous obstacles also collapsed bit by bit, and could no longer block Qiu Chuji's flying figure.

In the space of a breath, the fingertips were less than an inch away from the center of the eyebrows.

The sharp breath had caused the skin on Ouyang Feng's face to slightly concave.

quack!
There was a thunderous explosion.

Ouyang Feng did not retreat but advanced, thrusting his palm straight into Qiu Chuji's chest, as if he wanted to die with him.

(End of this chapter)