I am the Martial God
9 Fallen Flower Divine Sword, Dragon Subduing Palm Technique

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On the peak of Mount Hua.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly attacked.

However, he, who was proud by nature, could not stand seeing Yifan being arrogant.

The jade flute at his waist was pointed continuously, and his sword moves were elegant and exquisite.

He clapped his right hand.

Instantly, palm shadows appeared in all directions.

Five empty and one solid, or eight empty and one solid.

It was like a wild wind suddenly rising in the peach forest and thousands of flowers falling together. His posture was elegant, as if he was dancing, and his palm was as sharp as a sword.

This combination of reality and illusion had boundless killing intent.

"Good!"

"As expected of Huang Laoxie!”

Yifan clapped his hands.

Instantly, the palm force was like Mount Tai, incomparably fierce.

Terrifying energy raged as if it wanted to break mountains.

It was Shaolin's One Clapping Two Scattering Palms!

It could be said that no matter how Huang Yaoshi changed his moves, Yifan would be able to do it.

Regardless of whether it was fake or real, he would break all techniques with his own strength!

In an instant, the mighty palm force dissipated the peach blossom energy that filled the sky.

In fact, the palm turned into a claw and went straight for Huang Yaoshi's life gate.

If they were caught, they would either die or be crippled!

This made Apothecary Huang's expression change drastically. He held the jade flute horizontally in his hand and directly protected himself.

Bang!

The claw force collided with the jade flute, and the terrifying and domineering force forced Medicine Master Huang to retreat five steps.

In terms of power, Huang Yaoshi was no match for Yifan.

However, Apothecary Huang's battle sense was extremely strong. As he was forced back, he pointed his finger and flicked his finger at Yifan's vital points.

"Good!"

Yifan couldn't help but praise him. Huang Yaoshi's reaction was really amazing.

While Yifan was dodging, Huang Yaoshi used both his legs and palm.

In an instant, he attacked several times and even changed several martial arts!

It had to be said that Huang Yaoshi was also a genius. Unfortunately, this world was too small!

Even a genius like Wang Chongyang could not break through to the Innate Realm.

This leg technique, palm technique, and sword qi spread out, forming a five-element array formation. The exquisiteness of the moves made Hong Qigong and the others intoxicated!

However, no matter how Medicine Master Huang changed, Yifan remained unmoved.

You can be strong as you wish, the breeze caresses the hills.

"I didn't expect Quan Zhen Sect to have such an expert!”

"Between these moves, I can instantly find a way to resolve and restrain them.”

"I'm afraid Evil Huang can't hold on anymore!”

Hong Qigong was an experienced man. He quickly saw that Huang Yaoshi was no match for Yifan.

This was because experts at their level were already able to control themselves freely.

However, at this moment, every step Medicine Master Huang took left a deep footprint on the ground.

Huang Yaoshi must have been suppressed by Yifan and couldn't control his inner energy.

"It's just a way to restrain martial arts!"

"With this daddy's poison technique, everyone will die!”

Ouyang Feng said unhappily.

However, there was obvious fear in his eyes.

As everyone spoke, the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly.

Yifan, who had been letting Huang Yaoshi attack him, suddenly moved.

This sudden stomp caused the ground to crack.

His right hand turned into a blade, like a dragon coming out of the sea. There was even a raging flame burning in his hand.

This blade was like a bolt of lightning in the clear sky.

In an instant, Huang Yaoshi's body flew backward.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a large tree was knocked down.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"What kind of saber technique is this?"

When Huang Yaoshi struggled to stand up, his eyes were filled with horror.

This slash was too fast!

"Nameless Saber Technique, formed by the fusion of several martial arts!”

Yifan said indifferently.

"There are so many extraordinary people in this world. I've lost this battle!" Medicine Master Huang sighed.”

"Then remember our agreement!"

"Go to the side!"

After Yifan finished speaking, his gaze swept across Hong Qigong and the others.

"Your strength is on par with Apothecary Huang's.”

The crowd was shocked.

One had to know that whether it was Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, or Duan Zhixing, they were all peerless experts in the pugilistic world.

He alone could dominate Jianghu.

Now, Yifan actually wanted everyone to attack together.

How savage was this!

"Little friend, there's no need for a group fight!"

"How about you take one of my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!”

Hong Qigong is upright and upright.

Although Yifan had displayed invincible strength, Hong Qigong was fearless.

On the contrary, his blood was boiling and his battle intent was burning.

He crossed his hands and True Qi surged from his body.

Then, he pushed his palm forward, and a golden dragon roared out.

It was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Arrogant Dragon's Regrets.

This ultimate art emphasized the combination of hardness and softness. When it was hard, it was hard, and when it was soft, it was soft.

Although his movements seemed simple and unremarkable, a divine dragon appeared in his palm, and every move was powerful.

Hong Qigong had used his full strength the moment he attacked. It could be seen that he was very wary of Yifan during the battle with Huang Yaoshi.

"Good!"

Yifan cheered.

He admired the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms very much.

Seeing Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms 'imposing manner, like a resplendent galaxy, he couldn't help but praise it.

As he spoke, Yifan also struck out with his palm.

Instantly, the mountains and rivers rolled back, and the palm force shook in all directions.

This palm was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, as if it was going to collapse everything.

It was one of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate techniques, the Great Monument Breaking Hand.

If Hong Qigong's golden dragon was said to be mighty and domineering, then Yifan was said to be able to suppress all eternity.

With this attack, Apothecary Huang and the others could not help but have a drastic change in expression.

He couldn't block such a violent palm technique!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the peak of Mount Hua shook, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

As this energy raged, it swept out like a tsunami, causing the air to rumble.

Even the heroes who were a thousand feet away felt their faces being scratched.

A thought appeared in their minds: Could a person's martial arts really reach such a realm?

When the dust settled, everyone saw Yifan standing proudly.

Opposite him, Hong Qigong was half-kneeling on the ground with a miserable expression.

Consecutive battle!

Yifan won without any pressure!

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