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Chapter 177: Buzhou Divine Palm
The two men quickly stabilized their bodies in the airflow, and their fighting spirit had already soared into the sky.

boom!
As soon as Men Qing'an landed on the ground, he stepped hard and his figure disappeared in an instant. There were loud bangs, howling winds, and his true energy ran wildly. He threw a powerful punch towards Zhong Lin's face.

Zhong Lin was not willing to be outdone and also threw a punch.

boom!
With a low, thunderous sound, the two men's fists collided with each other.

Layers of ripples spread out from the sides of the two men, creating huge waves and rolling air currents. Even Lu Ming and his group, who were hundreds of feet away, had their clothes fluttering in the wind.

As for those disciples of Jianding Sect who were walking and were bumped into, they were blown away like scarecrows by the sudden hurricane.

They all screamed in terror. Fortunately, they were only affected by the aftermath, otherwise they would have been beaten into a pulp.

Lu Ming's eyes gleamed as he exclaimed in admiration, "What profound skills! I didn't expect Zhong Lin, despite being so young, to have a cultivation level that's no less than that of the sect elders. I'm sure he must have had some incredible adventures."

To be able to become a first-class warrior, one must have talent, luck, and opportunity. Everyone has his own destiny, not to mention that Zhong Lin is still so young.

boom! boom! boom!
In a flash, the two men exchanged hundreds of moves in succession. The air was turbulent and the sound of explosions was endless. With the battle between the two as the center, the ground in all directions collapsed, trees were broken, rockery flew across, and ponds evaporated.

In just a few moments, the entire mountain was destroyed by the battle between the two, which was extremely terrifying.

The disciples of the sect who had come to watch after hearing the noise no longer had any interest in watching. As they dodged in panic, the horror in their hearts was unimaginable.

Amidst the scattered dust, the figures of Zhong Lin and Men Qing'an flew out like a cannonball.

Zhong Lin hit the rocks behind him heavily, and the rocks shattered with a crackling sound.

Men Qing'an smashed a huge deep pit on the ground, raising dust and splashing earth and rocks.

"Okay, okay, I really made a mistake. Come again!"

Men Qing'an roared and rushed towards Zhong Lin.

"I'm afraid you won't make it."

Zhong Lin snorted coldly, and launched an attack almost at the same time, shooting one after the other.

The speed of a first-grade warrior is so fast that he can cross hundreds of feet in almost an instant.

"Buzhou Divine Palm."

The moment Men Qing'an roared, Ji Zhang's five fingers suddenly closed together, turning into a huge palm print, and smashed towards Zhong Lin.

As this palm pressed down violently, the true energy in his body circulated rapidly, and the major acupoints vibrated at a very fast speed, causing the air around him to boil and distort.

Rumble!
A huge force erupted, and the air within a radius of several feet suddenly exploded, like a roar of thunder. Even the air was blown up by this palm.

砰

It was as if a sacred mountain was broken, and the earth was turned upside down, hitting Zhong Lin's chest heavily.

"Voodoo Seal."

Zhong Lin's expression did not change at all when facing this terrifying palm strike. He formed seals with his hands in front of his chest. The next moment, the ground beneath his feet began to rise. The earth's energy flowed along the Yongquan acupoints on the soles of his feet and merged with his true energy. It then emanated from his palms and transformed into a large, ochre-colored hand several feet long, flying across the sky.

boom!
The powerful force surged, and Men Qing'an's Buzhou Divine Palm was interrupted on the spot, but the ochre-colored big hand seemed to have no change and continued to bombard Men Qing'an.

"Ok?"

The sect leader Yu Jinglei, who was in the distance, changed his expression the moment Zhong Lin struck out with his palm, as if he had sensed something incredible.

Men Qing'an's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets under the giant palm. He had always been the one to suppress others with force, so when had he been counterattacked by others?
The Qigong method practiced by Elder Men Qing'an is the "Baoxiang Shengong". The attribute of his Qi is earth, which is thick, hidden, and powerful... The Buzhou Divine Palm is like the Buzhou Mountain breaking, the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, covering the sky and the sun, and it emphasizes overpowering others with force.

But at this moment, he felt Zhong Lin's palm technique for some unknown reason, and finally felt what power was.

This blow erupted at an unparalleled speed, unleashing a terrifyingly strong force. It felt as if Zhong Lin's palm strike turned into a thousand-foot-high mountain and fell down.

Compared to his Buzhou Divine Palm, it is more like the Buzhou Mountain Break.

boom!
The moment time stopped, Men Qing'an's figure flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground with a sound of bursting bones and muscles.

boom!
The force surged wildly, and with Men Qing'an landing as the center, the ground within dozens of feet rolled and surged. Large pieces of soil and stone slabs flew in all directions as if bombed by artillery shells, and large trees fell down one after another.

"puff!"

The earth shook and the mountains collapsed. Amidst the billowing smoke, Men Qing'an vomited a mouthful of blood. Countless wounds exploded all over his body, and blood gushed out, corroding the ground. He struggled for a few times but could not move.

shhhhhh!
Yu Jinglei and two other supreme elders came through the air.

"Zhong Lin, it was just a sparring match, yet you used such heavy hands."

When Elder Qi Qingfeng saw Elder Men Qingan covered in injuries, his face changed drastically and he roared at Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin's face was also pale at this time. The palm strike just now almost exhausted all his energy. At this moment, he felt like collapsing to the ground.

Resisting his weakness, Zhong Lin rolled his eyes at Qi Qingfeng and said, "Don't worry, it's just a few broken bones. They're superficial injuries. You won't die."

Elder Lu Ming placed a hand on Men Qing'an's shoulder, circulating his Qi. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Nothing serious. Just two broken ribs. He's exhausted and out of energy. It's nothing serious. Zhong Lin held back at the last moment."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Zhong Lin, saying, "Thank you, Zhong Lin, for showing mercy. Men Qingan has a problem with his mentality. I am here to apologize to you on his behalf."

After saying this, Zhong Lin bowed deeply.

Within a few breaths, Zhong Lin's Qi had recovered considerably, no longer feeling as weak as before. He looked down at Men Qing'an, who was still lying there, and said coldly, "Martial arts training is never just about strength, it also involves the heart. If you don't have a good state of mind, you will only be a martial artist if you only have strength."

Warrior?

This young man called me a warrior?

puff!
Men Qing'an spat out another mouthful of blood, his head tilted and he fainted.

"Elder of the sect, Elder of the sect."

Qi Qingfeng called out a few times in a low voice, and finally had no choice but to take the unconscious Men Qingan away.

Elder Lu Ming apologized and stood up to leave.

clap clap clap!
"As expected, heroes emerge from youth. I never thought that the sect elder who dominated the world would be defeated by you in the end. Zhong Lin, you are indeed a genius. It would have been great if I had met you earlier."

Yu Jinglei admired sincerely, but there was a look of regret on his face.

"Master, you've already accepted Shi Yunyi as your disciple, so don't push your luck. Leave some for Master!"

Zhong Lin teased.

"You kid...hahahaha."

Yu Jinglei was also amused by Zhong Lin's words.

(End of this chapter)