Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 44: Divine Powers Unleashed

Holding the sword horizontally to block Jin Yanzi behind him, Qiu Chuji said to the tall man standing at the door: "Mr. Ouyang! What a coincidence to meet you again!"

"It's not a coincidence. I received the news and came to find you specially." Ouyang Feng's answer surprised Qiu Chuji.

"Mr. Ouyang's words make me quite nervous. Is Mr. Ouyang not interested in the Nine Yin Scriptures?" Qiu Chuji asked. He knew how obsessed Ouyang Feng was with the Nine Yin Scriptures. This obsession was unique among the Five Great Masters.

Huang Yaoshi also coveted the Nine Yin Scriptures, but initially he was just curious and wanted to explore the scriptures. Later, because of his wife's death and his disciple's betrayal, the Nine Yin Scriptures became a knot in his heart and had nothing to do with the actual martial arts content contained in it.

"It's just a fake scripture, it's nothing!" Ouyang Feng waved his hand contemptuously and made a gesture of invitation to Qiu Chuji.

"In the last battle, someone interfered and it ended without cause. In today's battle, I guarantee that no one will interfere again."

When Qiu Chuji heard this, he felt something was not right.

It's not surprising that Ouyang Feng defected to the Jin people and had read the version of "Nine Yin Scriptures" in Jin Yanzi's hand in advance. After all, it's the butterfly effect!
Ouyang Feng, who had not read the contents of the Nine Yin Scriptures before, now read it again. This can be regarded as a change of Qiu Chuji, which brought about a small chain change to this era.

But why did Ouyang Feng say with certainty that this was a fake scripture?

Does he still know where the true scriptures are?

Could it be that there really is a more comprehensive version of the Nine Yin Scriptures?
Are the previous inferences and intelligence obtained all wrong?

Before he knew it, Qiu Chuji had already followed Ouyang Feng out of the small Taoist temple.

The top of the mountain was covered in fog and snow, and the cold air was so chilly that it seemed to freeze the years.

The distant view is hazy and picturesque, but the rocks beneath your feet are hard and cold as iron.

Ouyang Feng held the snake staff in his hand and stared at Qiu Chuji with burning eyes, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Chuji asked directly.

"You don't know?" Ouyang Feng asked back.

"Know what?"

"Ha! Wait until I catch you, and then you'll know!"

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Feng had already raised his hand, and the snake staff flew into the air and smashed towards Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji was no longer the rookie Taoist priest he was a few days ago. The long sword in his hand was already unsheathed. Facing the stick coming from Ouyang Feng, he raised the tip of the sword on his wrist and skillfully stabbed the weakest point of Ouyang Feng's stick. With only three-tenths of his strength, he neutralized the attack of at least eight-tenths of Ouyang Feng's strength.

With a crisp sound, the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand was bounced away.

Ouyang Feng took back the snake staff and looked puzzled.

It's not uncommon for a move to be cracked.

But the young Taoist priest in front of him could break his moves in such a short time... He didn't quite understand.

"You? How is that possible!" Ouyang Feng just said one sentence and said no more. The snake staff came down like a storm, bringing with it a fishy wind.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
Each of Ouyang Feng's attacks was blocked by Qiu Chuji halfway, hitting the weakest point perfectly. With three parts of strength and seven parts of ingenuity, he suppressed Ouyang Feng's full performance.

The effect of the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique combined with the contents of the first volume of the Guiyuan Secret Book is exceptionally significant.

After a series of failed attacks, Ouyang Feng simply gave up using complicated moves and started to use brute force to overwhelm his opponent.

The last time he fought with Qiu Chuji, he already felt that Qiu Chuji's power was far inferior to his, and the short-term stalemate was due to the uniqueness of Xiantian Gong. But no matter how unique Xiantian Gong is, it can't last long.

Relying on the special nature of his internal skills, he can fight against the opponent with ten moves, but it is impossible for him to fight against the opponent with a hundred or a thousand moves.

When masters clash, the outcome can be decided in an instant, or the stalemate can last for days and nights.

The snake staff turned, and two poisonous snakes flew out of the staff and rushed straight to Qiu Chuji's throat and wrist.

These two poisonous snakes must be alien species. Although they were frightened for a moment by the snake skin hidden on Qiu Chuji's body, they did not stop pouncing on him. Instead, they seemed even more ferocious and greedy.

Qiu Chuji swung his sword to kill the two poisonous snakes. At the same time, Ouyang Feng would certainly not miss this opportunity. The snake staff in his hand was like a sledgehammer, smashing towards Qiu Chuji's forehead with great force.

Behind Qiu Chuji, Jin Yanzi screamed in surprise, but quickly restrained herself, fearing that it would affect Qiu Chuji's response.

Both sides were fighting very fast. With Jin Yanzi's eyesight, it was already difficult for her to see the battle situation clearly, and it was impossible for her to intervene.

Bang!
At the same time that the two poisonous snakes were cut into several pieces by Qiu Chuji's sword, the snake staff also smashed heavily on Qiu Chuji's golden palm.

Qiu Chuji's body pressed down slightly, but he was able to withstand the pressure. There was a bright golden light on his palm, and it seemed to spread to his entire arm.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is truly worthy of being an unparalleled body-protecting magical skill in the middle and low martial arts stages. As long as the enemy can't be killed, you can keep fighting, and the more you fight, the more difficult it will be.

"What a powerful hard qigong!" Ouyang Feng praised.

The next moment, poisonous smoke spurted out from the front end of the snake staff. At the same time, the heads of the two poisonous snakes that were cut off by Qiu Chuji were still alive. They flew straight towards Qiu Chuji's face like two swift darts.

Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, the word "poison" explains everything.

Although his martial arts skills are top-notch in the world, his use of poison is even more difficult to guard against.

Qiu Chuji, who returned to the quad-core era, turned around suddenly, and golden light appeared at his vital points. This was the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art taking effect. A not-too-thick wall of air blocked in front of him. This was the power of the Great Prajna Profound Art exploding. The Xiantian Art swallowed a mouthful of the Qi of heaven and earth, becoming the support point for the simultaneous operation of several other magical arts.

With all the magical skills working together, Ouyang Feng's poisonous smoke and snake-head darts were blocked outside and could not hurt Qiu Chuji.

As for the eight kinds of power of Zhou Liuxu Gong, Qiu Chuji also chose to fully unleash them for the first time.

Heaven, earth, mountains, lakes, wind, thunder, water and fire correspond to the eight directions of the trigrams, and seem to encompass the universe.

When the eight kinds of strength took effect at the same time, the arrogant feeling as if the whole world was under his control almost made Qiu Chuji lose his faith.

Fortunately, there is the source of Qi, which seems to be non-existent, but it always controls the overall situation.

No matter how powerful the internal skills are, they cannot escape its limitations, and naturally will not make Qiu Chuji a "puppet" of some powerful skills.

Whoosh!
Driven by the sword-wielding technique, the ordinary iron sword, with eight kinds of powerful forces, rushed straight towards Ouyang Feng's chest.

Ouyang Feng looked stunned, but his hands were not slow. He put his hands together and clamped the flying iron sword with force.

hum!
The iron sword exploded, and the force shot out. Ouyang Feng was blown away, his arms were scraped into a bloody mess, and his body fell straight down the cliff.

Qiu Chuji took advantage of the situation and refused to give in. He did not believe that Ouyang Feng would die from falling like this. He rushed forward and then used the Tiangang Finger Technique from the Guiyuan Secret Book on the falling Ouyang Feng.

The powerful finger force broke through the air and hit Ouyang Feng's body like a bullet, where he had nowhere to rest.

Ouyang Feng was indeed worthy of being the best in the world, and he was in his prime. He took a deep breath of innate energy, which made his abdomen and cheeks swell up. Then he slapped a protruding rock below. As the rock rolled down the cliff, his body moved sideways several feet. He not only avoided most of Qiu Chuji's Tiangang finger power, but also stopped his downward trend and floated towards the ancient pine tree beside him.

(End of this chapter)