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Chapter 33: Kill the King of the Wheel! (First update, please subscribe)
When the two great masters were fighting just now, the stone table behind the Chakravartin had been shaken by the aftermath and was on the verge of collapsing.

Now, as soon as the Chakravartin's heel touched the stone table, he just pressed it lightly and it was completely shaken up.

He also curled up his body and squeezed through the gap between the stone table and the ground.

Although Xu Xing "heard" that the Wheel King was going to roll his feet to exert force, he thought that he wanted to use the force to recoil, so he had already stepped away from the ground, assuming a "sword against sheath" posture, preparing for a defensive counterattack.

But Xu Xing did not expect that the Wheel King was actually going to withdraw and leave. When he wanted to change his posture and chase him, he was a step slower, so he finally got what he wanted and successfully exchanged places with the stone case.

Xu Xing had felt during his previous bloody battle with Zhu Polong that although his perception was sensitive, it was difficult for him to match the captured information with the enemy's actions one by one.

This meant that Xu Xing could only sense that the other party was about to make a "big move" based on the violent fluctuations in the air, but he could not directly predict what this "big move" would be.

Facing a strong man like Zhu Polong, who uses powerful and violent moves, this vague prediction is certainly enough.

However, once he met an old master like the Chakravartin, who could be tough or gentle and whose changes were unpredictable, Xu Xing's defect of "listening to the strength" was completely exposed.

It seems that this "listening ability" needs to be strengthened.

This thought flashed through Xu Xing's mind.

The "heart-piercing cannon" that he had been preparing to launch had already hit the stone table. The membrane inflated and exerted force, and the stone was shattered into dust-like powder.

Of course the Chakravartin could seize such an obvious opportunity. His arms covered with thick calluses like scales stretched out from the dust and grabbed Xu Xing's heart.

The five fingers seemed to have transformed into five giant pythons, with rugged scales and armor, crawling and moving.

This top predator does not need any venom or fangs, its body is its most powerful weapon.

When a giant snake hunts, it only needs to wrap its body around its prey to break its bones and muscles, turning it into a meal.

At this moment, each finger of the Chakravartin was wrapped with a twisting force that surpassed that of any giant python. If someone was grabbed by him, even a solid wall would be torn off a large piece.

But this time, he also missed the target.

The Chakravartin is indeed a master with much experience in actual combat, who is good at using various conditions to defeat his enemies. This is also an instinct he has honed during his career as a killer.

However, when it comes to utilizing the environment and terrain, Xu Xing is definitely not inferior to any strong man.

However, the King of the Wheel of Time was eyeing the stone table, while Xu Xing was eyeing the incense burner that was shaken and fell to the ground!

At the moment when the Chakravartin and the stone table changed positions, the forefoot of Xu Xing's right foot stepped on the ground, crushing the floor tiles under his feet and using the air waves created by the evaporation of sweat to roll up the incense burner.

By the time the Chakravartin made his move, the incense burner was already an inch off the ground. Xu Xing stretched out his left leg in an extremely concealed manner and kicked the incense burner, causing it to bounce high up and block in front of him.

The power of the Chakravartin's attack was truly extraordinary, like a giant python strangling someone.

Although this incense burner is not big, only about two feet high, it is made entirely of copper and is definitely not light.

But in the hands of the Wheel-Turning King, the copper incense burner didn't even last a breath before it was crushed to pieces. The cross-section was uneven and twisted, and full of cracks and burrs, as if it had been bitten by a group of snakes.

However, in just less than a breath of time, Xu Xing had successfully adjusted his stance and regained the initiative in this life-and-death battle.

In the previous battle, Xu Xing's chest was pierced by the broken sword, and his body was covered with scars. Now he had lost a lot of blood and it was difficult for him to waste his physical strength with the Chakravartin.

Therefore, he must seize every opportunity to kill the Chakravartin in the shortest possible time!
He took a step forward with his legs, swung his arms and stamped his feet, his shoulders and back shook violently, and his spine was like a latent dragon rushing out of the deep sea and riding on the clouds, moving his body quickly close to the ground as if riding the wind.

——This is exactly the Dragon Snake Step that he learned from the Sanfeng Blood Sutra.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Xu Xing's left hand, which had been kept at his waist, suddenly opened up. He twisted his wrist, and raised his palm like a knife, cutting diagonally towards the neck of the Wheel-Turning King!
The edge of the palm was wrapped with air waves, and tendons exploded from the wrist, running through the palm and fingertips, like a heavy golden and iron sword, chopping, slicing, cutting, and pulling. The four levels of strength came like waves, surging.

In a trance, the Chakravartin seemed to hear a clear cry.

——Eagle spins and drags the sword!
Although the sword was extremely fast, it could not confuse the Wheel King's mind, let alone make him misjudge. This veteran master still made the most appropriate choice in the critical moment.

His footsteps rubbed against the ground, his body flipped and rolled, and the whole person emerged from the clothes like a snake shedding its skin, and then counterattacked towards Xu Xing.

Dozens of tendons like steel bars protruded from the scales, like a long snake crawling out of a cave, tightly entwining the "giant python" of the Chakravartin, and swallowing Xu Xing whole.

There was a strong fishy wind in the courtyard, and countless stone powder, dead branches and fallen leaves were rolling and rolled up. The trees on both sides were shaking and the fallen leaves were flying. It was really a ferocious scene as if a demon had appeared in the world.

This is exactly the ultimate boxing technique used by the Wheel-Turning King to train his tendons.

——Snake Fist·Python Swallowing Buddha!

After using two deadly moves, Xu Xing finally retreated three steps. Every time he took a step back, a deep pit would explode under his feet.

After three steps, all the stone bricks of the steps in front of the hall had been turned over, the wooden threshold was broken, the thick doorposts on both sides were shaking violently, and the bricks and tiles slipped and shattered on the ground.

The Chakravartin took advantage of the situation and rushed into the temple. With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of the golden lacquered Buddha. He slowly gathered his strength and waited for Xu Xing to rush in before launching a thunderous attack.

A slight sound was heard, and the Chakravartin looked up with a look of surprise, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

——This noise is really too loud!
Amidst a loud noise like a mountain collapse and the earth shaking, a huge black shadow rushed into the palace with unstoppable momentum and extreme ferocity. It turned out to be the pillar standing in front of the palace gate!

The Chakravartin did not expect that Xu Xing, in his extremely weak state, would actually waste his precious energy to create such a scene.

With a loud bang, the pillar swept across, and the two doors in front of the temple, the window frames, wooden beams, and everything that came into contact with the pillar were all smashed into pieces by this pillar that was as thick as a man's arms could hold.

Even the eaves on the roof were shaken by the air currents created by the columns, and fell down with a loud noise. Amid the violent noise, fragments of debris flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Fortunately, although these building debris are dense, they cannot do anything to the Chakravartin with a "scaly body".

The Chakravartin's snake-like body movements have been trained to the level of "shedding skin". Although the pillars are coming at him with great force, they are heavy after all. It is extremely difficult to actually hit him.

Therefore, the Chakravartin simply leaped and flipped over, breaking through the debris in the sky and avoiding the sweep of the pillars.

But Xu Xing, who was holding the pillar, did not stop. He waved his hands, and the top of the pillar actually drew a circle and chased after the Chakravartin again.

There was another loud bang, and the altar for the Buddha statue was knocked over by the corridor pillars. The offerings and fruits were smashed to the ground, and the incense and candles were all extinguished.

The huge gold-painted Buddha statue in the center of the temple was smashed to pieces, and even the Buddha's head flew out and shattered on the wall.

——What is his plan?
A trace of doubt flashed across the eyes of the Chakravartin. According to common sense, Xu Xing's physical strength should have been exhausted at this time. It was unrealistic for him to want to hit himself with the corridor column. This was nothing but seeking his own death.

Thinking of this, the Chakravartin stood still, exhaled suddenly, and the dark blue in his eyes faded away, replaced by a bottomless black.

The experience he had accumulated from countless battles told him that since he couldn't figure out his opponent's thoughts, he should control himself as much as possible!

The strange and evil fist force was rising higher than ever before. The Wheel King had no intention of retreating anymore. Instead, he wanted to fight Xu Xing in this palace! He took a step forward, and the friction between his joints made a fine metal collision sound. He put his arms together with his elbows, and stretched them in front of him, and withstood the sweep of the pillar.

Next, it’s time to step forward!
The Chakravartin stretched out both arms, pulling forward and pushing back, supporting left and right, and connecting up and down. All the energy in the six directions was condensed and not dispersed. The round and strong undercurrent of potential power, the continuous shadows of the fists, pressed down towards the pillars of the corridor like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Strong winds exploded continuously, and broken wood fragments flew all over the sky. It only took him three breaths to tear the pillar, which was as thick as his arms could hold, in half.

At the end of the corridor, although there was no sign of Xu Xing, the Chakravartin was not disappointed at all. Instead, he raised his hands as if holding a fruit, and just blocked the blow that was falling from the sky.

This is a secret move in Shaolin Kung Fu called "Guanyin Holding Fruit". The fruit held is not an ordinary fruit, but cause and effect.

His movements were without any trace or worldly air, yet had a solid power that was definite and existed, just like the "fate" that connected cause and effect. All things are impermanent.

The Chakravartin seemed to be immersed in this "fate", with his hands raised as fate dictated.

Before he made a move, Xu Xing already felt the air around him was as heavy as iron, pressing down on every corner of his body.

His eyes narrowed, and he realized something.

——Life and death will be decided in the next move!

The Chakravartin felt neither sad nor happy in his heart. He waved his hands up and down, drawing continuous circles, not only his hands, but also his chest, spine, legs, and even his internal organs.

This is like the cloud hand circle power in Wudang Tai Chi, but with a different kind of vast, strong and ancient charm. The movements are clean and neat, without any lingering feeling, as if to turn the Dharma Wheel and sever all cause and effect in the world.

This is exactly the last move of Shaolin's Vajra Wheel Fist, the Holy King's Wheel!

Xu Xing only felt that the arms of the Chakravartin seemed to have turned into two wheels hanging high in the sky, controlling the cause and effect of retribution. The power in them was like the Dharma, rolling forward continuously and forever.

At this moment, Xu Xing fully understood the Chakravartin's fist.

The reason why he chose to practice boxing with the method of "Demon Devouring Buddha" was because he believed that Buddhism did have the power to transcend the mundane world and save all living beings.

Therefore, he first usurped the title of "Wheel-Turning King", which represents the highest authority in the world, and then used it to seek Buddhahood.

Xu Xing's previous attack had not fully succeeded, so he took advantage of the situation and landed on the ground. He stepped on the ground with both feet, raised his eyebrows, looked defiant, fierce and sharp, and raised his arms, using the grappling technique of "Dapeng Mingwang Fist" to meet the "Great Sage Wheel" of the Chakravartin.

The air flow roared and exploded, and after several moves, Xu Xing's Hun Tian Fist was actually suppressed by the Wheel King.

Although the Sky Peng can fly up to 90,000 miles and flap its wings to soar into the sky, it is still difficult to defeat the Wheel-Turning Fist, which can control the birth and death of the palm and cut off all causes and effects in the world.

After the four arms collided five times, Xu Xing had no choice but to retreat.

This time he retreated directly to the wall on the east side of the palace. If he retreated five more steps, his back would be against the wall, leaving him no room to move.

There was no trace of any human emotion in the eyes of the Chakravartin, only an iron-like solemnity.

It was as if the Buddha suddenly rose from the lotus platform, with his robes fluttering, revealing a very angry look, wanting to demonstrate the majesty of the Dharma with thunderous means and subdue Xu Xing, the unruly evildoer.

During the battle, the white hair between the eyebrows of the Chakravartin King was shaking and trembling wildly, repeatedly reminding him that as long as he got rid of this evil obstacle in front of him, he would be able to truly attain the position of "Chakravartin King" and achieve a perfect Buddha body!

When he was three steps away from the wall, Xu Xing's posture suddenly changed, and a series of gurgling sounds came from his body, like boiling water rolling.

But what was boiling was not water, but blood!

It was as if there were rays of blazing flames running through the cracks in the skin and flesh, and flame-shaped red marks appeared repeatedly. That was hot blood that was compressed to the extreme.

Once the posture changes, the meaning of the boxing also changes.

The unstoppable Hun Tian Fist, which was raised high towards the sky, suddenly had a powerful spirit of destroying mountains and splitting the earth for thousands of miles.

——This is exactly the disaster fist style that Xu Xing learned from the big bandit in white.

Since the Chakravartin wants to rule the world and rule over everything, Xu Xing might as well cause a huge commotion and smash his world to pieces!

The sky was filled with murderous intent, the stars were shifting, the earth was filled with murderous intent, dragons and snakes emerged from the land, and as soon as heaven and earth met, naturally those living beings living between heaven and earth like ants were the first to suffer.

Without sentient beings, what can the so-called highest wheel-turning king in the world rule over?
He is not a Buddha after all!

The prospect of this disaster, in which the sky would collapse and the earth would collapse and all living beings would be extinct, immediately awakened the Chakravartin from his pure state of Nirvana.

After returning to humanity, this boxing technique that is similar to Tathagata's can naturally no longer be performed endlessly.

Moreover, the right wrist of the Chakravartin was already broken. Without the support of his fist and the god of fist, this flaw was more clearly exposed.

After using his fist skills, Xu Xing also entered a state of almost no thoughts and no ideas. As soon as the Wheel-Turning King's flaw appeared, he immediately responded and delivered a nearly perfect elbow punch.

He stepped forward with his right foot and raised his left hand, and with a block, a hang, and a roll, he pushed away the already injured right fist of the Chakravartin. Then he turned his hips and twisted his waist, bounced and lifted his spine, pumped his shoulders, and swung his right arm in a circle, smashing it towards the Chakravartin's head.

The fist was wrapped in flaming blood as it swept over, and his arm turned dark red like a branding iron.

Layer upon layer of blood-red ripples spread out, sweeping away all the scattered smoke, dust and debris around.

Although the Chakravartin counterattacked in time with his intact left hand and stabbed Xu Xing in the heart, he was still hit by the punch.

Even the thirty-six deep-rooted and neatly aligned teeth were shaking and falling out, and the body was making a buzzing metallic vibration sound that lasted for a long time. Everything went black in front of his eyes and he could no longer see.

After being stabbed by the Chakravartin, Xu Xing's heart felt as if pierced by a long nail; his skin and flesh tore apart and blood gushed out.

If Xu Xing's right fist had been a little slower, he would have been pierced through the heart by the Chakravartin, and there would have been no way to recover.

It is this fine line that determines life and death.

Ignoring the piercing pain, Xu Xing lifted his left leg and kicked the Wheel King on the knee, completely crushing his kneecap. After his left foot landed on the ground, he spun with his toes, and a wave of drilling force rose from the ground, turning his hips and twisting his waist, and finally pushing with his shoulder and punching out!

This punch was delivered by twisting the whole body to exert force, with the shoulder pushing the elbow, the elbow pushing the wrist, and the wrist pushing the fist, causing the fist tip to twist like a big drill, which immediately drilled a hole of rotten flesh in the chest of the Wheel-Turning King, making a bloody mess of flesh.

Just as the Chakravartin took a half step back, Xu Xing kicked him in the abdomen. He flew up and hit the body of the golden Buddha.

Livers, intestines, flesh, and blood were scattered along the way, it was extremely horrifying.

"Turning the world upside down, the Buddha's intention is great, what a good punch..."

The vitality of the Chakravartin was incredibly strong. After falling to the ground, even though his pupils were dilated, he still struggled to say this sentence before closing his eyes and dying.

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