"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. It's really wonderful beyond words.”
Xia Ping didn't feel any pressure when he saw Master Long Ye's Mahayana Prajna Palm. Instead, his eyes lit up with excitement.
One had to know that he had cultivated the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to the seventh realm, which was also the highest realm.
The Heaven and Earth Great Shift was the combination of all martial arts techniques. If one technique could be used, then ten thousand techniques could be used. Any martial arts technique was no longer mysterious in front of him.
Back then, Zhang Wuji had only learned the sixth level of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. Although he had followed his father, his great master, and his uncles since he was young, he had only learned one set of Wudang Sect's martial arts, the 32-stance Wudang Long Fist.
However, he had seen and heard a lot when he was young. After cultivating the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to the sixth level, he could use any martial arts from any sect.
In other words, he had learned all of Wudang's unique skills with just a glance. All of Wudang's martial arts were not mysterious to him. This was why the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was more powerful than the Shifting Stars.
And now, Xia Ping had even cultivated the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to an unprecedented level. His comprehension was astonishing. In ancient times, perhaps only Bodhidharma, who was born with a Buddha's heart and discerning eyes, could barely compare with him.
Even though the Mahayana Prajna Palm was difficult to cultivate and contained endless changes and mysteries, he had only taken a glance at it and understood all the secrets of the Mahayana Prajna Palm like the back of his hand.
"I see."
Xia Ping felt that countless martial arts mysteries about the Mahayana Prajna Palm were flowing in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood why the Mahayana Prajna Palm was the best palm technique in the world.
The extremely firm and fierce palm force was just one of its characteristics.
More importantly, its never-ending and continuous stacking of palm energy was the real key. It was like the waves of the ocean, layer upon layer, never ending.
It was precisely because of the overlapping palm energy that the more one fought, the stronger it became. That was why it became Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, one of the few powerful martial arts in the world.
This characteristic was somewhat similar to Ouyang Feng's toad technique in later generations. When he used his technique, he would squat on the ground, his hands bent to his shoulders, and his mouth would make a cackling sound, just like a big frog making a sumo pounce.
This skill was purely static. The whole body stored strength and power without releasing it. As long as the enemy attacked, there would be a fierce counterattack.
Its power was enough to tie with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, who had mental problems, could also tie in their battle. The two of them exhausted their internal energy and finally died on the snow mountain. The power of the Toad Technique could be seen.
Then why was the Toad Technique so powerful? It was because of the layers of the Toad Technique. The terrifying force that was continuously stacked might not be powerful at the beginning, but the more advanced it was, the more terrifying it became.
When this force reached its limit, it had the power to pierce through gold and crack rocks, sweeping everything in its path.
The Mahayana Prajna Palm also had the same martial arts principle as the Toad Art.
However, now was not the time to practice the Mahayana Prajna Palm. Although he seemed to have thought for a long time, it was just a flash of light.
"Light Palm!"
In an instant, Xia Ping formed a seal with his hands and immediately used the ultimate technique of the White Sect, the Great Light Palm. This was also a palm technique that was not inferior to the Minister's Prajna Palm.
The speed of this move was too fast. As soon as the white light appeared, hundreds of fierce palm prints immediately erupted. They contained scorching white light, as if Buddha's light had appeared.
Everyone could see hundreds of white rays of light shooting out from Xia Ping's side, brewing endless killing intent. The Buddhist light shone, piercing through everything in the surroundings, and the lethality was explosive.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, countless palm prints collided with each other in the air. It was like an army of thousands of horses and horses, and it rumbled. It was also like thousands of volcanoes erupting, stirring up violent airflow.
Vaguely, there were even waves of Buddhist chants in the depths of the void, as if two Buddhas were verifying martial arts.
"You're quite capable. Is this the Great Light Palm of the White Sect? This might not be able to resist This Penniless Monk's Mahayana Prajna Palm, which is getting stronger and stronger.”
Master Long Ye smiled.
"Why don't you try it, Master Longye? Let's see if I can resist it. The Mahayana Prajna Palm is just so-so.”Xia Ping was not to be outdone.
"Interesting. This Penniless Monk wants to see how long you can resist.”
The Dragon Leaf Master attacked again.
The two sides collided again, from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. The sky was filled with Buddha palm prints, producing a strong air explosion sound.
Each palm strike seemed to be able to shatter a piece of the earth.
"Quick, retreat!"
"Damn it, how can he be so powerful?!”
"How is this a human? He's simply a monster.”
"The Xiantian expert is really angry. Retreat quickly.”
At this moment, the expressions of the experts of the five sects changed drastically. The two forces collided like a flood, erupting with a terrifying force that spread for hundreds of meters.
Everywhere it went, it produced a powerful destructive force. The entire arena was blown up, and many potholes appeared on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.
The energy swept in all directions. If the energy hit them, those with slightly weaker internal strength would be heavily injured and vomit blood on the spot.
Vaguely, waves of Buddhist chants were produced. It was like a demonic sound, shaking their blood and qi to the point that they could not stand steadily. The blood clots in their internal organs were about to be carved out.
The expressions of the sect elders changed drastically. They could no longer sit still. They immediately took action and retreated one kilometer with their disciples to avoid the aftermath of the battle between the two Xiantian masters.
"Your Majesty, please retreat. This place is no longer safe.”
Many of the palace guards 'expressions changed drastically as they hurriedly took King Trisun Dezan away. Otherwise, the shockwaves from the battle between two peerless experts might injure the King who did not know any martial arts.
"Oh my god, is this martial arts? How could he be so powerful and extraordinary?”
King Chilong Dezan's eyes widened in shock. Although he was the king of Tubo, he usually lived in the depths of the palace. How could he have the chance to go out and see things outside?
Moreover, such a life-and-death duel between top-notch experts was extremely rare even in the martial arts world, let alone the king who was in the depths of the palace.
His mind was shaken, and his understanding of martial arts was refreshed.
Originally, he thought that no matter how powerful these martial arts experts were, they could be turned into a beehive by thousands of archers and die without a complete corpse.
However, now that he looked at it, a true expert was not someone who could be surrounded and killed by thousands of archers. This kind of existence could come and go, and could take the head of a general in an army of tens of thousands.
Even if he was in the palace, he might not be able to resist the enemy's assassination.
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