Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

That's so insidious!

Li Changqing instinctively wanted to knee him in the face.

But with this, Yang Potian will likely be childless.

It doesn't matter if you kill him.

Li Changqing felt that the other party's little follower hadn't really committed such a big mistake by causing someone to be childless.

He stood on tiptoe and lifted his knees up.

The knee strike, originally intended to hit a vital spot, landed squarely on Yang Potian's stomach.

"puff!"

The once fierce Yang Potian was reduced to foaming at the mouth by Li Changqing in a single move.

His body convulsed uncontrollably, and he collapsed to the ground.

Li Changqing kicked him right in front of the fake Chen Changfeng.

"You think you can impersonate me with just this one thing?"

The thousands of martial arts heroes present were all held captive by Li Changqing for several seconds.

They had all witnessed Yang Potian's methods firsthand.

That strength!

To put it bluntly, out of the thousands of martial arts heroes present, no more than ten would be confident of defeating him.

None of the rest were a match for Yang Potian.

Even someone as strong as Yang Potian couldn't withstand a single blow from the real Chen Changfeng.

The experts from the Golden Guard and the Six Doors had already felt that something was off about Chen Changfeng.

They had seen the people who fought against Lu Chuan, the Golden Sword Immortal, that night before.

How unrestrained and arrogant that was!

Why would Chen Changfeng take an ordinary person seriously?

He was already quite good at not speaking disrespectfully to the senior members of the Beggars' Sect.

How could someone be so polite?

Now everything makes sense; this is the real thing.

The one in front is definitely fake!

"You'll only know who's real and who's fake after you've fought them."

The fake Chen Changfeng didn't even look at Yang Potian at his feet, and rushed towards Li Changqing with both palms outstretched.

As he raised both palms, a terrifying dragon roar instantly shattered the entire arena.

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

Upon hearing this voice, the heroes of the martial arts world in Peach Blossom Forest were all dumbfounded.

They had only heard of it before, they never expected that such a palm technique actually existed.

Judging from the power of this palm technique, they had no doubt that it was absolutely a divine skill!

Even if it's not a top-tier martial arts technique, it's definitely among the best in the martial arts world.

"Did we make a mistake? Or is this actually the truth?"

Many martial arts masters couldn't help but have this thought pop into their minds.

The Golden Guards and the Six Doors members, having witnessed Li Changqing display the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms before, felt that this set of palm techniques was indeed remarkable.

But it seems quite different from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms they had seen before.

What are the specific differences?

They couldn't explain it for a moment.

Seeing the whistling wind of the palm coming, Li Changqing neither dodged nor avoided it, and directly smashed down with the dog-beating stick in his hand.

"Smash the dog's head!"

No matter how sharp the palm strike is, it's not long enough.

Faced with Li Changqing's dog-beating stick, the fake Chen Changfeng had no choice but to change his moves.

He sidestepped, avoiding a direct confrontation with Li Changqing. Otherwise, before his hand even touched Li Changqing's body, his head would probably be cracked open.

After dodging the dog-beating stick, the fake Chen Changfeng did not retreat, but instead took a step forward to close the distance with Li Changqing.

As he closed the distance, he struck Li Changqing's heart with a palm.

He appears polite and courteous, but is ruthless and merciless in his actions.

If that slap lands squarely, it will hit the vital spot right in the center.

Even a powerful expert at the Free and Unfettered Realm would perish on the spot.

Holding the dog-beating stick, Li Changqing changed the direction of his attack and swept it downwards.

If the fake Chen Changfeng doesn't change his moves, his entire arm will be broken.

The fake Chen Changfeng had no choice but to withdraw his arm and retreat ten feet.

Unarmed, he was completely at a disadvantage against Li Changqing, who was wielding a dog-beating stick.

The two exchanged blows for only a short while, and he had already retreated by half a move.

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat often hinges on a single thought.

If the fake Chen Changfeng takes a step back, he loses the initiative.

Li Changqing certainly wouldn't let it go; he swung his dog-beating stick at the fake Chen Changfeng like raindrops.

Faced with this swift and urgent attack, the fake Chen Changfeng practically danced his hands around in a dazzling display.

But he still suffered defeat after defeat.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the Dog-Beating Stick Technique Li Changqing used, despite its crudely named moves—either pulling the dog's leg or striking its head—was actually quite effective.

But the moves themselves are exquisite.

One move after another, once the opponent is caught in his staff techniques, it is very difficult to get rid of them.

The fake Chen Changfeng wanted to imitate Qi Mingxiu's method, covering both hands with true energy. He attempted to use his powerful true energy to forcibly break the Dog-Beating Stick.

But he tried several times in a row, and each time he failed.

The hardness of green bamboo is several levels greater than that of ordinary steel.

In addition, Li Changqing used his true energy to protect them.

It's no longer possible for the opponent to break it simply by relying on true energy.

"You've already learned your lesson once, do you think I won't learn my lesson?"

Li Changqing was very satisfied with the result.

He treated the fake Chen Changfeng like a stray dog, using the dog-beating stick in his hand to make him run around wildly.

One of the top members of the Golden Guard had his eyes gleaming.

"This is the set of staff techniques!"

He had been watching Li Changqing fight Qi Mingxiu from the sidelines.

Therefore, his memory is very vivid.

Li Changqing had used this trick before, leaving Qi Mingxiu, who was holding a sword, helpless.

The imposter Chen Changfeng had no weapon in his hand.

Even if he had the cultivation level of the Free and Unfettered Realm, it wouldn't matter.

"The battle will be decided in less than twenty moves!"

As the saying goes, what's real is real, and what's fake is fake.

At that moment, the eyes of the Beggars' Sect's grandmasters were practically sparkling.

Previously, they had absolutely no concept of the word "gang leader".

Even if an election is actually held.

Basically, everyone is the same as before, except that they come out to help out when the headquarters gives an order.

To put it simply, they rely on each other.

Aside from that, there probably isn't any other connection.

But things are different now; they feel that this set of stick techniques was created specifically for them, the beggars.

If Chen Changfeng is truly willing to pass down this Dog-Beating Stick Technique and teach it to the Beggars' Sect disciples.

From then on, he would be the true leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Everyone in the Beggars' Sect will follow his lead.

Just as the fake Chen Changfeng was about to be driven into a corner, he suddenly erupted.

All the onlookers saw was the fake Chen Changfeng retreating rapidly, his hands constantly drawing circles.

Immediately afterwards, azure dragon-shaped true energy condensed and took shape around his body.

"To take form from gas?"

"Great freedom!!!"

No one had expected that this fake Chen Changfeng was not an ordinary cultivator of the Free and Unfettered Realm.

He was a master of the carefree life.

Logically speaking, someone of this stature shouldn't be unknown in the martial arts world.

Why would a renowned martial arts master like him be willing to impersonate someone else?

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