As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ci's face was also filled with shock!
After all, ever since the previous abbot of Shaolin Temple passed away, he was the only one who cultivated pure Yang internal energy in peace for decades.
Therefore, he was the only one who had tried to break through to the Innate Realm!
It was at that time that he had relied on thirty years of internal energy cultivation and the few small recovery pills that Shaolin had to open up the conception and governor meridians.
However, how did Chen Feng do it?
He was only eighteen years old!
Could it be that someone had enlightened him?
However, no matter what the reason was, Chen Feng's internal energy was already at the Xiantian realm. This was definitely true.
Because he knew very well that only by opening up the conception and governor vessels could his internal energy automatically circulate and grow endlessly!
" What?!"
"Taoist Priest Chen has Xiantian stage internal energy?”
"Could it be that the previous Abbey Dean enlightened him?”
At the same time, the monks and martial artists in the surroundings heard their conversation.?After the initial silence, they were completely stunned.
This was especially true for those martial artists. They knew the terror of Xiantian qi the best!
Endless internal strength, that was cheating!
No wonder Chen Feng was able to fight several battles in a row and was still not tired.
If that was the case, then Chen Feng would definitely win.
One had to know that other than endless internal strength, the most important thing in the Xiantian stage was an aura.
If the two of them could suppress each other in terms of aura, then the more they fought, the braver they would become. On the contrary, Xuandu would be completely exhausted.
To put it bluntly, this was already a war of attrition!
"A young genius!"
"Heavens! Could it be that Priest Chen had been practicing internal energy since he was in his mother's womb?”
"That's right! To be able to open the Conception and Governor Meridians at the age of eighteen, his future achievements would definitely be limitless!”
At that moment, those martial artists could not help but praise him.?The disciples of Wudang Mountain were especially delighted.
Because no one wanted to see the rise of Taoism more than them!
Ever since the Great Song started to fight against the Mongols and the Great Jin, the Taoist Faction had left the mountain to fight against the enemies. After a few decades, the Taoist Faction had declined.
The reason was that the number of people in the Taoist Faction was decreasing.
Under such circumstances, how could Taoism not decline?
More importantly, Perfected Zhang of Wudang Mountain was already a hundred years old. Ever since Daoist Master Chong Yang's death, the Quan Zhen Seven Sons had declined and the Dao Sect had not had a leader for decades.
But what did they see now?
An eighteen-year-old Taoist genius who had entered the Connate Realm?
In him, they seemed to see hope for the prosperity of Taoism!
"Priest Chen, don't hold back.”
"Our Dao Sect is about to prosper!"
Thinking of this, these Dao Sect people could not help but cheer. Those who were observant could tell that Chen Feng and Xuandu were in a completely different situation.
One was exhausting, while the other was getting more and more courageous.
How could they fight?
If this continued, Xuandu would use up all of his qi.
At the same time, how could Xuandu not notice it when everyone else saw it?
However, he really did not expect Chen Feng to be at the Connate realm!
Oh no!
Now, no matter how he did it, if he continued like this, he would definitely lose!
What should he do?
Xuandu immediately had a plan.
Chen Feng was using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and his endless internal energy to exhaust him. However, his experience in martial arts exceeded his by decades.
Then, as long as he used all his strength and won in terms of moves, he would still have a chance of winning!
One had to know that he knew more than one palm technique!
Hence, just as Chen Feng received his Thousand Leaves Palm, Xuandu took a few steps back with the help of the rebound. Immediately after, he did not care about his numb palm and waved his hand behind him.
Capture!
Whoosh!
In an instant, a few dead leaves were picked up by him and thrown in Chen Feng's direction.
Flower-pinching Finger!
Instantly, the three withered leaves turned into extremely sharp hidden weapons under the urging of his internal strength. They were as hard as steel.
Boom!
For a moment, Chen Feng could not react in time. A withered leaf hit his palm and he took three steps back before regaining his balance.
At the same time, Chen Feng raised his hand.
Although his palm was protected by internal strength, a shocking wound still opened up, and blood slowly flowed down.
At the same time, the scene instantly fell silent.
Because they suddenly saw that Xuandu had used Flower-pinching Finger?
Shameless!
Was this even a Xuan elder of Shaolin Temple?
Supervisor of the temple?
Originally, as an eminent monk, you were already bullying the young by competing with an eighteen-year-old youth. But now, they had agreed to compete in palm techniques. Although they did not say it out loud, everyone with discerning eyes knew it.
But now, you're actually using Flower-pinching Finger to launch a sneak attack?
This was simply throwing Shaolin Temple's face away!
"Xuandu…Sigh!" At this moment, even Abbot Xuan Ci shook his head and sighed when he saw Xuandu's actions.
How embarrassing!
Was this still the junior brother who joined the sect with him and managed the Shaolin Temple single-handedly?
If it wasn't for the Abbot's status, Xuan Ci really wanted to go up and scold Xuandu personally!
This simply made Shaolin lose face!
He didn't remember Xuandu having such a personality.
Could it be that he could not bear to let Shaolin fall after living like a prince in Shaolin for so many years and seeing Shaolin's prosperity?
However, your actions are even more embarrassing than Shaolin losing!
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