"Thank you for letting me win!"
Yifan stood proudly.
The summit of Mount Hua was silent.
No one had expected Hong Qigong to be defeated so easily.
Medicine Master Huang could still fight for at least a few dozen moves, but Hong Qigong was defeated in one move?
This was simply unbelievable.
However, no one would underestimate Hong Qigong because of this.
The domineering Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Great Monument Breaking Hand that suppressed all things had opened their eyes.
It wasn't because Hong Qigong was useless, but because Yifan was too strong.
"I'm ashamed!"
Hong Qigong had a miserable expression as he slowly retreated from the battlefield.
At this moment, a rustling sound could be heard.
"Snakes, so many snakes!"
Someone exclaimed. At this moment, everyone realized that the peak of Mount Hua was covered with all kinds of poisonous snakes.
However, these poisonous snakes seemed to have no interest in the heroes. They directly headed towards Yifan.
"Brat, have a taste of my Ten Thousand Snakes Formation!”
Ouyang Feng smiled darkly.
It was him who summoned the Myriad Snakes. As soon as he finished speaking, countless poisonous snakes pounced on Yifan.
"Despicable, old poisonous creature!"
"We're discussing the Dao with martial arts. What kind of skill is this playing with snakes?”
Hong Qigong couldn't help but feel angry.
His battle with Yifan had given Ouyang Feng a chance.
"Who cares what ability he has!"
"This world is a place where the weak eat the strong. The winner decides everything!”
Ouyang Feng was unmoved. He wanted the Nine Yin Scripture for sure!
Only Yifan remained indifferent.
"The victor indeed decides everything!"
"Unfortunately, the only person who will win today is me!”
"Yifan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura was emitted from Yifan's body.
Instantly, a merciless killing intent swept across the world.
The weather changed, and even the sky became gloomy.
At this moment, it was as if Yifan had transformed into a demon god and descended into the world, giving people an indescribable feeling of power.
Faced with countless poisonous snakes, Yifan released his true energy.
Instantly, a visible force rippled out like water.
Bang bang bang!
The poisonous snakes seemed to have been hit by an invisible force and flew backward.
Then, Yifan stepped forward.
He shot out like a bolt of lightning.
The next moment, he punched out.
Instantly, the terrifying wind created by the fist caused the sound of thunder.
He suppressed Ouyang Feng with an unstoppable force.
The punch was as heavy as a mountain, and the fist force was boundless, shaking the world.
Wherever it passed, the poisonous snakes all lay on the ground and trembled.
The instincts of animals were far more sensitive than humans.
Under this punch, Ouyang Feng only felt a huge fist in front of him.
A terrifying force swept over.
However, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
This move was not only a martial art move, but it also fused with fist force!
Under this move, Ouyang Feng only felt that he was ridiculously small.
He couldn't block it!
He would die!
A thought appeared in Ouyang Feng's mind.
Despair instantly spread in his heart.
He was even unable to use Ouyang Feng's ultimate technique, the Toad Technique.
One punch, suppressing ten thousand generations!
Boom!
With a loud bang, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
The mountain wall behind Ouyang Feng was directly pierced through by a punch.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The huge rock fell into the cliff and shattered into pieces.
Only Ouyang Feng was covered in cold sweat. He could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This punch was too powerful!
It was so powerful that he could not resist it at all!
In fact, he couldn't even create a will to resist it.
This was a punch that fused with the will of the world!
This punch was no longer martial arts, but Dao!
"How is this punch?"
Yifan said indifferently.
"It can shake the world!"
Ouyang Feng collapsed to the ground.
If Yifan hadn't missed this punch...
He really thought that he would die!
"Then, does Master Yi Deng still want to fight?”
Yifan looked at Duan Zhixing, who had not moved.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, your martial arts are so high that it's rare in the world!”
"This Penniless Monk doesn't want to humiliate himself. However, my Buddha is merciful. I hope that after you succeed, don't kill the innocent!”
Master Yi Deng said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha!"
"Then you should go and pray to Buddha!"
Yifan laughed loudly and said coldly,"Or is your Buddha unable to respond to you?”
"Because your Buddha is not omnipotent, because your Buddha also has selfish motives!”
A series of questions left One Lamp speechless.
"Buddha doesn't save people, people save themselves!"
"We cultivate martial arts and strengthen our willpower.”
"Not only is he at the peak of life, but he's also at the peak of cultivation!”
"He also cultivates good and evil, correcting evil!"
"This is the method of self-redemption!"
"Buddha will not punish those who do evil!"
"Wu Cheng!"
"Buddha will not reward those who do good!"
"My reward!"
"Since that's the case, why do you say you believe in Buddhism?”
Yifan said solemnly.
Good and evil, he had his own benchmark of balance in his heart.
How could he change his mind just because of what others said?
When Master Yi Deng heard this, he felt that something was wrong, but he could not refute it.
He could only chant the name of Buddha in a low voice and remain silent.
"Since all of you have been defeated by me!”
"Then stay at the peak of Mount Hua. I hope that everyone will do their best to help me create an unparalleled divine technique!”
Yifan was a little impatient!
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