Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 33 Kongtong Kongtong, empty and hollow, today I will make this mountain live up to its name

half a month later.

Weizhou, Kongtong Mountain.

"The emptiness and hollowness suggest a sense of tranquility and nature. There are also many caves on the mountain. No wonder it is named Kongtong."

A young man in a green robe stood outside the gate of Kongtong Sect, talking to himself contentedly.

"Where did this weird boy come from? How dare he come to my Kongtong Sect and act wildly?"

A Kongtong disciple saw that the man was wearing green clothes and barefoot, and his hair color was not like that of an ordinary person, so he couldn't help but shout. In an instant, another twenty or thirty Kongtong disciples stared at him.

"Haven't you been looking for Zhuang?"

After the young man in green robe finished speaking, a Kongtong disciple hurriedly shouted:
"Kill Second Brother."

The man had just shouted halfway when he saw a young man in green robes who seemed to be strolling slowly, but in the blink of an eye he passed through the Kongtong Mountain Gate and came behind twenty or thirty Kongtong disciples.

"bang bang bang"

In an instant, these people had bloody holes in their throats and fell to the ground, dead.

When Zhuang Bu Ran walked into the square outside the main hall of Kongtong Sect, he saw a group of Kongtong disciples practicing sword and boxing, with an old man sitting in the middle.

"Zhuang Bu Ran came here to pay his respects and ask for death!"

The young man in green robe let out a long roar, and immediately everyone present fell to the ground. Eighty to ninety percent of the Kongtong disciples spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces as pale as gold paper, and fell to the ground.

The old man was also shaken by the sound waves containing extremely powerful internal force, and the chair under him was shattered into pieces. He couldn't help but step back seven or eight steps before he could stand firm.

He looked at his disciples who were full of energy just now, and now they were lying in front of him, dying. He was afraid that they would die in a short time. He could not help but gnashing his teeth:

"What a wicked villain! He actually dared to come to our door."

At this time, a middle-aged man and two old men came over. When they saw the situation in the square, they all became furious.

"The Kongtong Sect Leader is here, so how come there are only three of the Kongtong Five Elders who have been passed down through the generations?"

The young man in green robe pretended to be surprised:
"I suddenly remembered that they brought a large number of Kongtong elite disciples and were searching for Zhuang's whereabouts outside."

"He is unscrupulous and lawless, and his skills are extremely powerful. No wonder he can still live well even after obtaining the unique skills of the Five Great Masters, and even obtained the "Nine Yin Scriptures." The middle-aged man said with gritted teeth.

"You seem a little aggrieved." Zhuang Bu Ran looked puzzled. "Weren't you the ones who came to provoke me first?"

"Who wouldn't want a martial arts treasure? Wang also longed for it. When he heard that this treasure fell into the hands of a young man who was traveling alone, he became even more eager." A trace of regret flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"I should have known earlier that someone who could acquire all these unique skills and divine abilities is no ordinary person. Now that things have come to this, even if we die, we will still bite off a few pieces of your flesh."

He drew his sword and roared:
"Fight this evil thief!"

After saying that, he attacked the young man in green robe with his sword. His sword moves were extremely dangerous, sharp and fierce. Every move was deadly, as if he was not going to leave any way for him to survive.

"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

Zhuang Bu Ran had a lazy look on his face and said softly with interest:

"Kongtong, Kongtong, empty and hollow. Today I will let this mountain live up to its name."

As he spoke, he snatched the sword from the middle-aged man's hand, placed it flat on his palm with the tip of the sword facing outward, and flicked the hilt with his right middle finger, making a light "clang" sound.

The precious sword turned into several broken blades, which were more powerful than the crossbow fired from a strong bow, and all of them sank into the middle-aged man's arms.

The remaining force of the few broken blades pierced through his body and nailed into the heavy wooden door in the distance.

With a thud, the middle-aged man fell stiffly to the ground, his eyes wide open as he lay in a pool of blood. "Master!"

The three old men were furious. They had not expected this beast to be so brutal. They used their internal energy together and hit themselves hard, as if damaging their livers and lungs. Their expressions suddenly became crazy and their ferocity could not be suppressed. They surrounded and killed the young man in green robe with incredible speed.

Zhuang Bu Ran stood there calmly, only feeling the power of the three men's punches. One showed a strong and fierce force, one's fists were erratic, and there was a soft Yin force coming towards him, and one's fists were soft but hard, and he punched out a retracting force.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three old men hit the green-robed young man's body directly, and he was suddenly hit by a powerful recoil force. He was shocked back more than ten steps before he stopped, and his internal organs in his chest and abdomen turned upside down.

With a "wow" sound, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

"It seems that you haven't mastered the Seven Injury Fist yet." Zhuang Bu Ran stood with his hands behind his back.

"Come on, Zhuang, I'll stand still and let you guys do whatever you want. Let's see whether you kill me first or I kill you first."

The three old men seemed to hear nothing, their expressions became more crazy, and their fists became stronger and stronger. They punched the young man in green robe with their left and right fists continuously. Their fists were as powerful as thunder and unparalleled.

Every punch he throws is a mixture of seven kinds of strength: hardness and fierceness, femininity, sideways attack, straight delivery, inward retraction, hardness and softness, and softness and hardness.

After a few breaths, the old man who took the most steps due to the backlash suddenly vomited blood and died. Then another person's eyes rolled back and he died.

Only the last old man spat out a large mouthful of blood, but his face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless, and he half-knelt on the ground exhausted.

Zhuang Bu Ran walked up to him steadily and said:

"I'm so disappointed. You know, your sect's 'Seven Wound Fist' is a unique skill that can break the 'Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art'. Now it seems that I have entrusted my skills to the wrong person!"

"Since the founding of my sect, the Seven Wounds Fist has never been compared with the Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art." The old man looked up at the young man in green robes, his face not red and his breath not panting, and said with difficulty:

"The martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual are truly so mysterious and unfathomable that it has enabled you to possess such extraordinary martial arts at such a young age."

"You still can't forget it even now, so I will help you."

A captivating deep light appeared in Zhuang Bu'ran's eyes, and the old man's eyes became blurred and trance-like.

"Tell me about the essence and key points of the Seven Injury Fist."

"The human body contains Yin and Yang Qi, and the Five Elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The heart belongs to fire, the lungs to metal, the kidneys to water, the spleen to earth, and the liver to wood. If you practice it, you will harm all seven. The Qi of the Five Elements balances Yin and Yang."

After a while, the young man in green robe raised his lips and thought:
"The Dragon Subduing is righteous, while the Seven Wounds is sinister. Although their power is similar, the Seven Wounds is obviously a bit useless. Only those with great internal strength can show the superb boxing skills. However, it is still an excellent boxing method."

"There are seven different forces in one punch. If the enemy resists the first force, he will be unable to resist the second force. After resisting the second force, the third and fourth forces will follow one after another."

Immediately, he looked around. Ever since he created the "Three Levels of Reverse Life", he had reached the second threshold. The reason why he had not crossed it was simply to refine the skills to be more subtle and simple.

In the first stage, as his skin and flesh were completely transformed into Qi, his strength, which already possessed divine power, increased by another 30% to 40%. He possessed the power of a dragon and a tiger in every move, and a casual strike was a palm strike in the air.

Then, Zhuang Bu Ran slapped the old man in front of him, and his internal organs shattered. He fell to the ground and died.

Then, adhering to the principle of being here now, in addition to eliminating all the escaped fish on the mountain, he would see what other martial arts and precious medicines the Kongtong Sect had.

About an hour later, thick smoke billowed out from the Kongtong garrison.

A young man in a green robe was carrying a package and walking down the mountain leisurely with light steps. One could vaguely hear him humming a tune casually.

"Who knows who is most miserable among the surging waves of rivers and lakes? Who is better at martial arts than me? A loud laugh shakes the earth and mountains. Run away from the dangers of the world."

(End of this chapter)