Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 608 Autumn Waves
The Dongfeng Fist is extraordinary; each move is comparable to a complete set of ordinary boxing techniques.

Every move bears the imprint of Dongjun's spirit and power.

Autumn Waves and Rivers is one of the core moves of the East Wind Fist.

Many martial artists can use it, but very few can truly understand the fist techniques and reach a profound level.

The highest level of this move is "where the autumn waves arrive, mountains and rivers reverse," and ordinary martial artists, let alone cultivate it, cannot even imagine the grandeur of this move.

Ironically, every time Zhao Sheng encountered difficulties, his key move to break the deadlock was always this move, "Autumn Waves and Mountains".

Therefore, many martial artists know that the Autumn Waves Mountain and River have the power to reverse the outcome of a battle and break through a predicament.

Zhou Leng is indeed powerful, but facing a ten-meter attack distance difference, and with his opponent being a veteran master who is unlikely to make a basic mistake, he will always be trapped in the situation.

Zhou Leng had no other choice but to rely on Qiu Tao Shan He to break the deadlock and then launch other attacks.

But what if we can't break this deadlock?
Then try it again and again, use it again and again.

However, Zhou Leng had a deep understanding of the "Wildfire Spreads" fist technique, and as long as he threw a punch, the "Wildfire Spreads" fist technique would continue to accumulate.

At that time, with the help of the raging wind and wildfire of their fists, Qiutao Mountain and River will be even stronger.

Everyone then looked at Dong Yingxi, the newly promoted Grandmaster, who was also caught in a dilemma.

He had just been promoted and his mastery of the power of a Grandmaster was not yet proficient.

He was familiar with the attack methods of a mid-level grandmaster, but he might still be defeated by Zhou Leng at close range.

However, if the attack methods of a high-level master are used, it will be difficult to defeat Zhou Leng in a short time.

However, he never changed; he always attacked Zhou Leng from a distance.

The masters nodded slightly; these two were indeed exceptionally confident.

They all believed that they could hone their strength in this battle, accumulate it to the end, and defeat their opponents.

The East Wind Fist can slowly spread like wildfire, and the Righteous Spirit Fighting Fist can also slowly accumulate power.

only……

The eyes of the sixteen families gleamed, and their righteous fighting spirit was flawed.

Or rather, it's not that the Righteous Qi Battle Fist has flaws, but rather that martial artists who are not strong enough have flaws.

The higher the level of power, the more complex it is.

Once the battle drags on, the fist technique of the Righteous Qi Fist may undergo subtle changes. Only those with an extremely strong martial will can master these changes and maintain the Righteous Qi.

The more powerful a martial artist is, the stronger their martial will needs to control their martial arts.

Let alone martial arts, even in battles between ordinary people, the outcome is often determined by individual willpower.

They suspected that Zhou Leng was betting that Dong Yingxi would be unable to control the changes in the Haoqi Battle Fist.

Especially in such a complex combat environment.

The two sides traded blows, launching attacks from a distance.

The two moved like two afterimages, dodging and weaving at a speed of about 600 meters per second.

The ordinary innate being, who was hundreds of meters away, was affected by the force of the punch because he was too close, and his whole body felt inexplicably sore and numb.

One hundred moves, two hundred moves, three hundred moves...

As expected of a high-ranking master, Dong Yingxi used various methods to attack after discovering that Zhou Leng's fist techniques were monotonous.

Zhou Leng occasionally had to abandon Autumn Waves and Mountains and Rivers and instead use moves like Merging the Four Directions and Shaking Dark West Mountain, and was sometimes even forced to dodge and evade.

One thousand moves, two thousand moves...

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in a second, and soon accumulated two thousand moves.

Dong Yingxi finally became familiar with the power of a Grandmaster and stopped deliberately maintaining a ten-meter distance, instead starting to move forward and backward erratically.

He suddenly stepped forward, only five meters away from Zhou Leng, and unleashed a punch called "All Beings Avoid," the powerful force of which bypassed Zhou Leng's front and attacked him from both sides.

Zhou Leng dared not advance rashly. He waved his hands, drawing in fist shadows from all directions to shatter the fists on both sides.

But in the next move, Dong Yingxi's punch, "Heavenly Net," came from all directions at the same time.

Zhou Leng only had time to break through the fists from three directions before his back was struck by a phantom image of heaven and earth formed from condensed air.

boom!
Zhou Leng staggered forward, while Dong Yingxi unleashed a barrage of punches that formed a wall, striking him head-on.

Zhou Leng was forced to raise his arm to block, and was blasted away, flying hundreds of meters backward.

Dong Yingxi, seizing the opportunity, pressed her advantage and charged after him.

The two sides continued their fierce battle.

The terrifying power of a Grandmaster was unleashed.

Even someone as strong as Zhou Leng was slowly injured when faced with the powerful fist techniques of the Grandmasters from all directions.

The ordinary people from the sixteen families were secretly pleased to see Zhou Leng begin to get injured.

But the masters had mixed feelings.

If it were an ordinary lower-level grandmaster, he would have been smashed into mincemeat by Dong Yingxi's punches long ago, but Zhou Leng was only slightly injured. At most, he was bruised and he recovered quickly, without even spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This feeling is like being inside a punching bag to practice your ability to withstand blows.

Moreover, they had another concern.

Is Zhou Leng familiarizing himself with the power structure above him?

Once you become familiar with this power, is there any way to counter it?

When the number of moves reached three thousand, the grandmasters behind Zhou Leng became much more at ease.

Zhou Leng is indeed a monster.

While their physical strength may not be as great as that of a Grandmaster Giant, their regenerative abilities far surpass it.

However, the amount of energy and blood consumed by a newly promoted Grandmaster after three thousand moves is unimaginable.

They looked towards Dong Yingxi.

Starting from the 2,800th move, white steam began to slowly rise from the top of his head.

It's smoking.

In contrast, Zhou Leng was basically fine except for minor injuries and remained as energetic as ever. Moreover, he was using the Autumn Waves and Rivers move more and more smoothly, and his control of the fist technique was becoming more and more precise.

Song Juesi nodded and said, "I see. Qiu Tao Shan He is the result of Zhao Sheng's resistance against the suppression of three old forces: the demons, the Demon Worship Cult, and the Eagle Alliance. In the end, the new world replaced the old, containing the power to overturn the old world. Although Zhou Leng has fought against the Demon Worship Cult and the demons, he has never encountered a truly powerful martial artist as his opponent, so he can hardly understand the power to overturn the old world."

"However, he was very clever. He realized that this kind of top-level martial art could not be learned by detours. What could not be understood in battle could not be understood in ordinary training either. So, he simply treated Dong Yingxi as an old force of the Eagle Alliance and constantly honed this move."

"Once this move is mastered, it will completely connect the moves of the first eight moves, laying the foundation for subsequent moves."

Zhang Feng quickly asked, "What do you think his chances of winning are?"

Song Juesi smiled and said, "As you all know, Autumn Waves and Rivers is a move to break the deadlock and is the key to Zhao Sheng's overthrow of the old forces. So, I ask you, if you are afraid of Zhao Sheng's power, if you yourselves are conservative forces, how would you feel facing this continuous attack? Especially since the opponent is Zhou Leng, whose martial will is even stronger."

Zhang Feng and the others' expressions changed slightly, and some even broke out in a cold sweat.

Before them appeared a scene of immense power, like mountains and rivers, constantly crashing down upon them and rushing towards them.

One or two times might be bearable, but after thousands of times, enduring the continuous killing intent of heaven and earth would inevitably lead to collapse.

Zhang Nanchao said, "If I were to encounter such an opponent, I would be mentally broken and my martial will would waver within two thousand moves at most."

Song Juesi sighed, "Even I underestimated him. His understanding of martial arts is no weaker than mine. It's just that my understanding is more easily accepted, while his martial arts are difficult for ordinary people to comprehend."

Although Zhou Leng was fully focused on the battle, he had everything around him under control.

After listening to Song Juesi's reflections, I thought to myself, if you had the guidance of Senior Sister Xu Shen and Teacher Xu Shen, you would also fight in this way.

However, that's about it...

As Zhou Leng pondered, he suddenly raised his right arm during a brief interval in the attack.

Like holding a flag high.

The expressions of the sixteen people who knew Dongfeng Fist and Dong Yingxi on the stage all changed.

Back then, Zhao Sheng joined forces with the Eagle Alliance army to attack the demons. However, the Eagle Alliance betrayed their promise and suddenly fled, resulting in Zhao Sheng being surrounded by the Demon Worship Cult and the demon army on Autumn Mountain.

At the critical moment, Zhao Sheng, as the commander-in-chief, personally raised the flag and charged forward with the army, like a mighty river rushing down the autumn mountain and breaking through the encirclement.

After that, I comprehended the autumn waves and mountains and rivers.

I hold the flag high, standing proudly under heaven.

When the autumn waves surge, mountains and rivers are reversed.

Zhou Leng's aura was like a blazing fire, exploding in all directions.

wow...

The raging fire-like fist technique, which had originally spread like wildfire, suddenly expanded to a distance of twenty meters, enveloping Dong Yingxi.

The Wildfire Fist technique originally consisted of scattered sparks, like lamps drifting away.

Now, all the sparks and lights have been transformed into red flags, scattered in all directions, converging into a mountain.

"Where the autumn waves surge, mountains and rivers are reversed."

Zhou Leng spoke in a low voice about Zhao Sheng raising the battle flag and breaking through the encirclement back then.

The sound wasn't loud, but it traveled for thousands of meters.

Some martial artists who practice the Dongfeng Fist resonated with its spirit and will.

In an instant, the powerful fist techniques of autumn waves and mountains appeared on the bodies of a few grandmasters.

Everyone stared intently at Zhou Leng, observing the ultimate realm of Qiu Tao Shan He.

The large painting of fist-shaped movements was suddenly unfurled, and this one was much larger than the previous one, measuring more than ten meters in length.

The previous painting, "Autumn Waves and Mountains and Rivers," depicted the scenery of mountains and rivers, and the autumn landscape.

Now, Maple Mountain stands tall, and a large army, holding high the red flag, is charging down the mountainside.

Beyond the mountain peaks, golden rice and wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see, promising a bountiful harvest.

A grand painting of mountains and rivers, reversed.

Zhou Leng threw a punch that pierced through the large pattern of fist movements.

The vast land is shattered, and countless banners are torn apart, clinging to the entire body.

Zhou Leng was enveloped in a red aura and, with incredible speed, shattered Dong Yingxi's fist strike, transferring the force of his punch to Dong Yingxi from seven meters away.

Dong Yingxi's entire body's qi and blood armor shattered, and she staggered backward.

Having steadied himself, Zhou Leng had already reached three meters away, breaking through the new Autumn Wave Painting, carrying thousands of tall flags, and unleashing his second punch.

boom!
A white gas explosion, causing shockwaves.

Dong Yingxi blocked the punch and retreated rapidly. Her powerful Grandmaster-level qi and blood firmly resisted the power that had no true qi.

In the next instant, Zhou Leng closed in and threw another punch.

Four punches, five punches, six punches, seven punches, eight punches...

However, Dong Yingxi only retreated to defend herself and appeared to be unharmed.

The sixteen families watched with delight, for the East Wind Fist ultimately required true qi.

The people behind Zhou Leng frowned deeply. Without true qi, the power of the East Wind Fist was difficult to achieve...

With the ninth punch, the great painting appeared.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

On the grand painting, ten thousand flags are ablaze.

The fist shattered the large painting, and crimson flames engulfed the surrounding coldness.

A powerful punch is thrown forward.

The endless fiery fist force erupted forth like a raging river of fire, engulfing everything in front of it.

With a deafening roar, Dong Yingxi was sent flying backward. In mid-air, her arms, which had blocked several punches, exploded and flew to both sides.

A large hole was cut in his chest, piercing through his back.

He fell heavily to the ground, then bounced up, repeatedly hitting the ground.

Finally, it rolled onto the shore of the azure lake, its body contorted, gazing at the sky, its eyes gradually dimming.

(End of this chapter)