"Fellow Daoist, I really can't stand it anymore. I'm going to kill him.”
Priest Huang shouted angrily.
Priest Huang was a middle-aged man from that era.
Although he was still young at that time, that terrifying experience had always been entangled in Priest Huang's heart.
Back then, it was much more chaotic than now. Priest Huang was also unwilling to let history repeat itself and return to the previous dynasty's rule.
Priest Huang bent down and picked up a broken arm of the zombie. He limped and swung the broken arm at the old man.
"Be careful! Don't go over!"
One Zen stopped the furious Priest Huang.
He looked at the old man who was standing there with a sinister smile on his face.
One Zen knew that this old man looked weak, but he was extremely powerful.
This was because when this old man came, Yi Chan didn't even notice him at all. It could be seen that this was an old monster.
"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid. If it wasn't for his schemes, I could have knocked this old fellow down with a single strike.”
Priest Huang angrily pointed at the old man and said to One Zen.
"Don't act rashly. This guy came quietly, and I didn't notice him at all. His strength isn't as weak as he looks. Therefore, it was better to be careful. This guy was a ruthless person who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger.”
Yi Chan explained to Priest Huang.
If Yi Chan had ignored Priest Huang and let him beat up the old man, Priest Huang would probably be lying on the ground now.
"Haha! Little monk, I didn't expect you to be so vigilant!”
The old man sneered at Yi Chan.
He didn't expect One Zen to be so vigilant and observant.
Originally, the old man wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat Priest Huang.
However, he was seen through by One Zen.
Therefore, the old man was not prepared to waste any more time.
"Show me your true strength. Let me see how powerful you, a remnant of the previous dynasty, are!”
One Zen's internal strength surged as he was prepared to fight the old man.
"Since you want to see my strength, then this old man will satisfy your curiosity! Today, neither of you will be able to leave. You have ruined ten years of this old man's hard work. Prepare to become this old man's newly cultivated zombie puppets and contribute your meager strength to this old man's great cause of restoring the country!”
"Bang!"
The old man said coldly to Yi Chan and Priest Huang with killing intent. As he spoke, the old man's body expanded rapidly, directly bursting through the old man's shirt.
The old man's height had also increased, and his back was no longer hunched.
His face grew a lot.
His expression turned ugly and terrifying.
"I…F * ck, is this a godly fight?”
Priest Huang looked at the old man as if he had transformed and was scared silly.
"No, this is Qigong! Or rather, it was not pure Qigong, but rather, it was somewhat like an evil technique!”
Yi Chan frowned as he looked at the old man who was almost two meters tall.
"Hahahaha. Little monk, I didn't expect you to know so much! That's right, this old man isn't purely using Qigong. It was more powerful than Qigong and faster to cultivate!”
The old man praised One Zen in an arrogant and dull voice.
There seemed to be a hint of love in his tone.
"Humph! Unscrupulous! So what if it's more powerful than qigong? The one who should rise today is you.”
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: Dragon in the Field!”
Yi Chan snorted in disdain.
He did not care about the old man's bragging.
No matter how powerful you are, can you be as powerful as my Nine Yang Scripture, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Boy Technique, Golden Bell Shield, and Great Strength Vajra Palm?
Each of them was a cultivation technique of extreme Yang and was specially used to restrain evil techniques.
One Zen and One Move saw that Dragon Zaitian's entire body was emitting yellow internal strength as he attacked the old man.
The old man was shocked.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.
He did not have time to think and hurriedly used his moves to block it.
Because One Zen was too fast, it was too late to dodge.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, fifteenth style, Dragon Fights in the Wild!”
"Heart Destroying Palm!"
"Great Strength Vajra Palm!"
"Divine Claw of Blood Solidification!"
"Hidden Dragon, do not use!"
Yi Chan and the old man fought back and forth. The inn could not withstand the two people's fight and was about to collapse.
Priest Huang recognized his strength and limped out.
Just as he went out, he heard a loud bang behind him. The inn collapsed.
Yi Chan and the old man were also buried inside.
"Fellow Daoist One Zen…"
Priest Huang shouted and was about to go back to the ruins to find One Zen, but he didn't move.
"Bang!" The ruins exploded, and two voices jumped out of the ruins and continued to fight in the air.
"Seven Wounds Fist!"
The more the old man fought, the angrier he became.
He had been cultivating martial arts and evil arts for so many years and thought that he was extremely talented. However, he did not expect to meet such a young opponent who was evenly matched with him and even suppressed him.
The old man's stamina was rapidly depleting, but Yi Chan was getting stronger and stronger.
With the Nine Yang Sutra, no matter how much One Zen consumed, the Nine Yang Sutra could quickly replenish it. Therefore, when he met an opponent of the same level, One Zen was considered invincible.
"Bah!"
"Bang!"
" Ahhh
Yi Chan blocked the old man's Seven Wounds Fist with his Great Strength Vajra Palm. Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat pure Yang blood all over the old man's face.
The pure Yang blood sprayed onto the old man's face. It was as if his face had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it quickly rotted away.
At the same time, his body quickly flattened as if it had been deflated, and he returned to his original appearance. With a miserable cry, he covered his face and fell.
This was the weakness of cultivating evil techniques. When he encountered the pure Yang blood, it would directly break his technique.
It didn't matter how fast or powerful this evil technique was.
He couldn't even withstand a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue in front of One Zen.
"Ahhhh! Pure Yang blood!"
The old man lay on the ground and rolled around in pain.
One Zen executed Crossing the River on a Reed and descended slowly.
He stood on the ruins and looked at the old man.
"I didn't expect you to be so smart! You even recognize pure Yang blood."
One Zen imitated the old man's words and retorted.
"Haha! The pure Yang blood is indeed powerful, and I admit defeat. However, little monk, don't think that you'll accept it just like that. My main cultivation technique is the Five Poisons Mystic Scripture! His true strength had yet to be displayed!”
Hearing One Chan's mockery, the old man chuckled. He endured the pain and slowly stood up. He put down his hands and said to One Chan,
When the old man put down his hands, Yi Chan almost vomited when he saw the old man's face.
The old man's entire face had been completely corroded by the pure Yang blood. His white bones were exposed, and his familiar eyes had been burned by the pure Yang blood.
The old man's brain could be seen throbbing in his eyes, and his teeth and tongue could be seen from his mouth.
At this moment, the old man was like a living skeleton.
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