Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 70 Fighting to the Death is in Vain
"What superb swordsmanship!"

"This true energy... you actually cultivated the Purple Cloud Divine Art and are almost at the peak of it!?"

At this moment, the two senior monks of the Fang generation who were stopped by Ning Zhongze also looked horrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Even with the combined efforts of the two, it was still difficult to defeat Ning Zhongze.

Instead, he was suppressed by the opponent, and the opponent's martial arts improved so rapidly!

He also practiced the Taoist mysterious skill "Purple Cloud Magic Skill" which can only be practiced by the leader of Huashan Sect!
Ning Zhongze had an indifferent expression and murderous intent in his eyes. He no longer had any respect for these old monks of the Fang generation.

"I didn't expect that even she has such powerful strength!"

"Ahem...my two junior brothers, be careful, don't underestimate this girl again!"

The old monk of the Fang generation who was sitting on the side was practicing internal energy to heal his wounds while reminding his two junior brothers who were fighting against Ning Zhongze.

"Although I am not as strong as my brother, I am still strong enough to kill you!"

Ning Zhongze's cold words fell, and the sword light was extremely fierce, suppressing the two monks of the Fang generation, making it difficult for them to fight back.

As a woman, she is not weak, but has strong fighting power. Now she has to work with her senior brother to kill the enemy.

Kill all these hypocritical monks!
The battle is getting more intense!
The most core battle is still the battle between Xu Qing and Fang Zheng.

Both of them are top masters of the time, and their martial arts are also astonishingly powerful. Every time they collide and fight, the rolling air currents are like a howling gale, which is extremely terrifying.

Fang Zheng's arm ached slightly and he was extremely frightened. With his physical defense power, he was actually at a disadvantage in the head-on confrontation with the opponent!

The opponent's control over physical strength is even more exquisite, reaching the level of perfection!
"If I can't completely defeat this demon today, I'm afraid I'll never be able to suppress him again in the future!"

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Fang Zheng's mind, and his fear of Xu Qing became stronger and stronger. An astonishing murderous intent surged in his heart.

He seemed to see another terrifying shadow like Dongfang Bubai in Xu Qing!

We must not allow it to grow any further!

Otherwise, Buddhism will surely be destroyed by this demon!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zheng roared, and an extremely powerful true energy burst out.

A terrifying sound wave emanated from his mouth, shaking the void, as if even the air had turned into rippling water waves at this moment!

This is one of the 72 unique Buddhist skills—the Vajra Zen Lion’s Roar!
Xu Qing's eyelids twitched, and the sound waves exploded in his ears like a thunder. His black hair suddenly fell back under the force of the shock wave.

The wide Taoist robe exploded with a loud noise, and the true energy reacted quickly to protect the eardrums.

But even so, it was still affected a little.

Fang Zheng's Lion's Roar skill is extremely terrifying. This martial art is even more terrifying than Fang Sheng's previous one.

Being roared at such a close distance, even Xu Qing could not be completely unaffected.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zheng mobilized all of his true energy and stepped out quickly. In an instant, it seemed as if all of his true energy was pouring out and gathering in his arms.

His monk robe rustled, his eyes were sharp, and his palm burst out with a determined killing intent.

Xu Qing felt the murderous intent and understood that the other party was going to use all his strength to kill him.

"Want to kill me? Who knows who will kill whom!"

Xu Qing suddenly lowered his shoulders and hips, and the muscles all over his body suddenly exploded. The scarlet blood surged like a turbulent stream. His face was red, and he chopped down with one foot, almost chopping through the ground!

The terrifying force shook the ground, and the horrific impact caused the old monks and warrior monks who were healing their wounds to fall down one after another.

Fang Zheng's eyes were blazing, and the true energy gathered in his arms was slapped out with his palms, as if to smash everything in front of him into pieces.

The palm print suddenly changed halfway through the attack. The two palms turned into four palms, the four palms turned into eight palms, the eight palms turned into sixteen palms again, and finally formed thirty-two terrifying palm prints that overlapped and fell!

This is the martial art that Fang Zheng has practiced for the longest time and has mastered the most profoundly.

Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm!
At the same time, Xu Qing suddenly punched out, and the terrifying fist force burst out in an instant, using a ferocious fist move - a riot of arrows!

Rumble, rumble!

Shocking feet!

Lower your waist!

Punch! The solid ground shook uncontrollably like a dragon turning over, and a surging air current surged up along with Xu Qing's body.

The next moment, amidst the terrifying sound like a thunderstorm, all parts of Xu Qing's body moved in coordination, and countless fist prints rose from the ground like a sacred mountain, facing Fang Zheng's unique skill, the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm!
Fang Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and terrifying fists came like countless thunders, shattering all his palm powers without leaving any room for maneuver.

The palm power in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Fang Zheng's palm suddenly turned. The true energy in his body seemed to turn into a golden bronze bell, protecting his whole body.

Rumble!
The terrifying fist force fell on Fang Zheng's body like raindrops, with extremely violent, brutal and powerful force, knocking Fang Zheng dozens of feet away!
The terrifying force shattered Fang Zheng's monk robe into pieces, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was not until Fang Zheng knocked down the courtyard wall that the force of his fist slowly dissipated in the air.

"Brother!"

The old monks screamed, their faces filled with horror. Many martial monks stared at the young Taoist priest in the white mist as if he were looking at a peerless demon.

Xu Qing slowly clenched his fist and stood up, his whole body emitting scorching heat, his muscles, tendons and even bones creaking, like an overloaded machine.

"call……"

He let out a long breath. This was the first time he had released all his strength, and his body had suffered considerable damage.

But the effect was extremely significant. Fang Zheng's Golden Bell Cover was suddenly broken by his fierce punch!

This martial art is now useless!

However, at this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly shot out from the rubble of the courtyard wall.

His face was covered in blood and his body was bleeding all over, but he exuded a terrifying and thrilling power.

"Demon, I will kill you here today even if I have to sacrifice all my strength!"

Fang Zheng's murderous intent suddenly reached its peak. There had never been a moment like this where he wanted to kill someone so much.

The Golden Bell Cover was broken, and the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm was no match for the opponent.

He could only make a desperate attack and try his best to kill Xu Qingzhen.

Otherwise, Shaolin will no longer have any hope!

His blood seemed to be burning, and his true energy was damaging his body in a desperate manner, stimulating the acupuncture points all over his body, and bursting out with the strongest power!
The palm stretched out, like a Buddha's hand emitting golden light, containing Fang Zheng's true meaning of subduing demons!
"die!"

Xu Qing's face was cold and he responded with only one word!

He stomped his feet hard, and hot air surged into the sky like an exploding furnace. Strong winds and air currents entangled between his five fingers, and then suddenly closed together like five sacred mountains.

Clench your fist and throw out the strongest punch!
Fists and palms collide!

The surging and turbulent airflow swept in all directions under the astonishing shock wave!

In this collision, the two men exerted their full strength again. This time, Fang Zheng let go of all his defenses and was determined to kill Xu Qing at all costs!
boom!
The ground beneath his feet was shattered into countless cracks, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The two figures retreated to both sides!

"Brother!"

Fang Zheng retreated several dozen feet, expressionless, with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed.

On the other side, Xu Qing took dozens of steps, crushing the floor into pieces. The blood and energy in his body surged, and he unleashed his strength into the ground before he stopped retreating.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Xu Qing's face turned a little pale.

"Brother!"

Ning Zhongze's face changed drastically. She quickly abandoned the old monk who was about to be killed by her, and rushed towards Xu Qing with light steps.

Ning Zhongze hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of Xu Qing's mouth with a silk scarf, his eyes full of worry.

Xu Qing raised his hand slightly and stared at Fang Zheng, who had his eyes closed and his hands clasped together.

The latter's throat moved slightly, and a sound slowly came out of his mouth: "A... Amitabha..."

After he finished reciting it, Fang Zheng lost all his breath, and his body suddenly exploded into countless pieces of flesh, filled with blood mist, and completely annihilated!

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