Chapter 573 A mere handyman disciple
After everyone was shocked, they all realized the greatness of Tiandao Sect.
No matter who taught Yuan Qi, it could make him completely transformed within three months, reaching such a height that can only be described as "terrible".
Such an exaggeration, it is better to kill it as soon as possible to prevent it from growing up in the future and causing endless troubles!
The two of them went back and forth, fighting together.
Once the Yuan Qidao boxing technique is used, a domineering and fierce boxing style bursts out, which is even mixed with a ray of golden light.
This is the awe-inspiring righteousness from Buddhism. After being blessed, it makes his strength even more exaggerated and his punches even more fierce.
Feng Zian in front of him had an arrogant smile on his face and shot faster.
He had lost his life nine times, and half of his feet had entered the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death.
On the other hand, Yuan Qi only lost his life six times, which was a shortfall of three small realms!
Six to nine times, three small realms, also symbolize three gaps.
Only those who are truly evil and super talented can afford to fight beyond the level.
Not to mention, Feng Zian is by no means weak.
He can be ranked at the forefront among many first-class sect disciples.
Under the ring, Ye Chen and Monk Mingxin stood side by side, observing the battle.
"Amitabha, this donor named Feng Zian has a very murderous intention."
Monk Mingxin observed very carefully, even seeing the heartbeat rate and breathing rhythm of the two people on the stage.
Every time Feng Zian takes action, he brings out terrifying murderous intent.
It seems that there is only one purpose, and that is to put Yuan Qi to death!
Logically speaking, although the sect ranking competition is fierce, the two sides will rarely engage in a life-and-death battle unless they really break their skin.
This time, it is obviously an exception.
"Who do you like more?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Monk Mingxin smiled, "Of course Yuan Qi is stronger."
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The two figures came and went, moving left and right, flying up and down.
Every time he takes a shot, there is a terrifying energy that can almost tear everything into pieces.
All the viewers felt the terrifying pressure coming towards them.
Yuan Qi, who was not as good as Feng Zian, withstood the opponent's violent attack.
This resilience is unparalleled.
"Hey, there's something about this Yuan Qi!"
"Yes, he has only killed six times, but he is actually on par with Feng Zian, who has killed nine times."
"It's bullshit, and this is just the beginning."
"Feng Zian hasn't exerted his strength yet. It won't take long for Yuan Qi to lose his strength."
Many cultivators were talking about this battle, talking and laughing.
They didn't care about the hatred between Tiandao Sect and Wu Linzong.
Who wins or loses has nothing to do with them.
"Zian, kill him!"
Fei Tianhe sent a message to Feng Zian, his voice cold.
Feng Zian's face was expressionless and he dealt with it calmly. In fact, he was not worried at all.
Before this battle, he had studied Yuan Qi's style.
His Taoist boxing skills are indeed powerful. If you fight in close quarters, it will be difficult to take advantage of him.
However, he also has shortcomings.
That is, the combat experience is not rich enough.
Also, both physical strength and spiritual energy cannot keep up with his fighting rhythm.
If we can win in a short time, these shortcomings can naturally be ignored.
But Feng Zian is no soft persimmon!
If you want to take advantage of me, don't even think about it!
The air waves exploded, like two mountains constantly colliding.
The fierce battle is in full swing, the strength of both sides is boiling, and no one is willing to lag behind.
boom! boom! boom!
Continuous explosions sounded, and Yuan Qi punched wildly, as fast as lightning.
Countless fist shadows were fired, falling like raindrops. Because the force was too strong, both arms were even a little numb.
On the other hand, Feng Zian's expression was slightly solemn, and he was having a hard time dealing with it.
He didn't understand why.
The strength of Yuan Qi was so terrifying that it was a little abnormal.
After a terrifying exchange of blows, the fist shadows erupted from the two men exploded.
Tsk.
Because the skin on Yuan Qi's back could not withstand such fierce tension, a gash was instantly torn, revealing the bone.
Blood was constantly flowing out of the mouth.
The severe pain hit him, making Yuan Qi feel a little dazed.
When Feng Zian saw this, a flash of joy flashed across his pupils.
In a battle between geniuses, once they lose the upper hand, they will fall into a steady stream of crises.
As the saying goes, every step fails and every step is empty.
Since Yuan Qi was injured in the collision, it meant that his body could not withstand such a fierce battle.
"Boy, if you were to be your handyman disciple and stay at the bottom all your life, you might be able to save your life. But it's a pity that your life is not good and you have to go against our Wu Linzong. I will kill you later. Beat him to death!"
Feng Zian smiled ferociously and sent a message to Yuan Qi.
Yuan Qi looked calm, showing no emotion.
Facing the attack, Yuan Qi's whole body shone brightly, and he used the Taoist boxing technique to the extreme.
Buzz!
A Buddhist sound sounded, followed by thousands of golden lights blooming.
After being blessed by the Buddha's light, the power contained in this punch suddenly surged.
Horrible!
Feng Zian's pupils shrank and he used his backhand to use his fist.
"Ran cloak fist technique!"
He roared, and his fists became heavier and heavier, as if they were rounded and struck with giant hammers. Every blow made the void tremble.
"Hiss, is this Wu Linzong's Chaos Cloak Boxing Technique?"
"Yes, I heard that only the young sect leader can practice. I didn't expect that Feng Zian..."
"The sons of Wu Linzong leader Wu Cheng are not up to par, but he is very fond of Feng Zian, so it is not a strange thing to teach this boxing technique to Feng Zian."
"Feng Zian will most likely ascend to the position of Young Sect Leader in the future!"
A group of elders discussed.
They no longer care about the outcome of this battle.
Even with the chaotic cloak fist technique being used, Feng Zian couldn't lose this battle even if he closed his eyes.
On the other hand, Yuan Qi is indeed very hardworking and desperate.
He is much stronger than ordinary geniuses.
It's a pity that he met Feng Zian!
A man who extremely oppressed him in terms of boxing skills, boxing intention and fighting spirit.
There is a gap in realm, a gap in combat power, and a gap in experience.
Why can Yuan Qi win?
"It's a pity. If Yuan Qi and Feng Zian are at the same level, it's hard to say whether they will win or lose."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"The genius who failed to grow up is just a flash in the pan."
"Being able to go from being a handyman disciple to now is a blessing. Even if he dies, it will not be a loss."
All kinds of voices are heard all the time.
Fei Tianhe grinned even more and shouted, "Zian, be gentler. It is not easy for a handyman disciple to stand in front of you. Tiandao Sect is at a time when its talents are withering. If you punch him How sad would Elder Ye be if he died?"
He said these words deliberately to make people disgusting.
Although generous on the surface, he secretly urged Feng Zian many times.
Kill, kill Yuan Qi, there must be no future trouble!
