"This is the Great Monument Breaking Hand!"
Yifan punched out.
This punch was overbearing, and its strength could tear mountains and split the sea. It was earth-shattering.
This punch shook the mountains.
"This is the Great Strength Vajra Hand!"
After that punch, Yifan struck out with his palm.
This palm strike was as heavy as a thunderbolt.
As the energy surged, it was filled with heroic spirit.
"This is the Iron Finger Zen Force!"
The palm changed, and Yifan turned his palm into a finger.
The Shaolin Temple disciple beside him was instantly sent flying.
This finger was like a long spear seeking the heavens.
The energy on his fingertips surged, and a violent wind raged, turning everything into nothingness.
"This is the Dharma Sword Technique!"
Yifan's move changed with the sound, and his finger instantly became a sword.
This sword technique was open and closed, but it was also endlessly profound.
The person moved with the sword, like a cloud dragon extending its claws. The movements were exquisite and unparalleled!
Yifan's moves were endless!
With a wave of his hand, he could easily execute the Shaolin Seventy-two Ultimate Skills.
This made the Shaolin disciples even more shocked. This Yifan performed dozens of ultimate skills in one breath.
One had to know that every Shaolin ultimate skill was profound and mysterious.
A mortal could study a single path for a lifetime.
If he was proficient in three, he would be able to laugh proudly in the world.
However, Yifan had 72 ultimate techniques, and he could do it with ease.
What was even more shocking was Yifan's invincible spirit. Although he was fighting Shaolin, wasn't it a martial arts practice?
Let the Shaolin monks understand their own martial arts more?
He was repaying Shaolin for raising him!
For a moment, the Shaolin abbot's heart was filled with even more complicated emotions.
However, the arrow had already left the bowstring, and there was no way to turn back!
They could only watch as Yifan charged down the mountain gate. No one could stop him!
"Perhaps we were all wrong!"
"If we keep this child, why worry about Shaolin not thriving?”
The head monk of the Dharma Yard looked at Yifan's back and sighed.
Since he loved martial arts, then let him be the head of Dharma Hall.
After all, although Yifan was a martial arts fanatic, he valued relationships.
But now, Yifan had left the mountain and had nothing to do with Shaolin anymore.
"Amitabha!"
"You and I have both violated the three precepts of greed, stupidity, and anger!”
"From today onwards, Shaolin will seal the mountain and study the Buddhist Dharma!”
"If Buddha can't save people, then Shaolin will!”
The abbot of Shaolin Temple chanted the name of Buddha, his gaze far-reaching.
For a moment, the Shaolin disciples lowered their heads.
They looked at Yifan as if they were sending him off.
Although Yifan abandoned Buddhism, he was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
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Yifan rushed down Shaoshi Mountain and entered the city.
Then, he changed his clothes and found an inn to sit down.
He had become an abandoned disciple of Buddhism and left Shaolin in order to climb to the peak of martial arts.
Naturally, he wanted to see the experts of this world and integrate their ultimate techniques into his body!
In the ancient Jianghu, inns were places where fish and dragons mixed together. It was a good place to gather information.
"Pa!"
A martial artist slammed the table and said,"I heard that Wang Chongyang from Quan Zhen Sect obtained a secret manual. There is a peerless martial art in it!"”
"Now, we're inviting all the heroes in the world to Mount Hua. Whoever obtains the secret manual can become the number one in the world!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone.
Just because he was number one in the world, from ancient times to the present, no matter which world it was, countless people would be attracted to him like moths flying into a flame.
Yifan was shocked.
Wang Chongyang, Peerless Divine Technique, Sword Duel on Mount Hua?
Was this the world of the Legend of the Condor Heroes?
He had lived in Shaolin for more than ten years, and now he knew that he was Condor Shooting!
For a moment, Yifan could not help but be excited.
The Huashan Sword Seminary and the Five Uniques were all top-notch experts. He could fight them for a while!
It would definitely be of great help to his martial arts!
"The sword duel this time is very grand. I heard that Immortal Wang invited Sect Master Hong of Beggar's Sect!”
"Medicine Master Huang from Peach Blossom Island!"
"Dali Emperor Duan Zhixing, Ouyang Feng of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions!”
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
These people were all peerless experts in the martial arts world.
Wang Chongyang was already known as the number one person in the world and he founded Quan Zhen Sect at such a young age.
The Beggar's Sect's Hong Qigong was the Sect Master of the number one sect in the world.
One of them is called Wulin.
Duan Zhixing of Dali's Duan family was famous in Jianghu.
His ancestor's Six Meridians Divine Sword was known as the Peerless Sword Technique.
As for Ouyang Feng and Apothecary Huang…
Both of them were extraordinary people. Ouyang Feng's poison skills were superb, and the Jianghu people's faces changed when they heard about it.
Huang Yaoshi is both upright and evil. He is good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting.
Hearing what everyone said, Yifan roughly understood the current timeline.
At this moment, it was Wang Chongyang's time, and the Condor Shooting Plot had yet to begin.
However, it was also because of this that he was able to meet this extraordinary person among the Metal Weapons.
It was Wang Chongyang!
Perhaps, he could also obtain Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Technique and Nine Yin Scripture!
This was an existence that was not inferior to Shaolin's four great divine techniques!
If he cultivated, his martial arts would definitely improve!
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