At the gate of Chong Yang Palace.
Yifan and Wang Chongyang were engaged in a battle.
The two figures crossed each other, and as they exchanged blows, Qi surged.
The air rippled like the surface of a calm water.
As for the Quan Zhen Sect disciples, they retreated again and again.
This was because sand and stones flew everywhere and trees were broken.
The true qi that could split mountains was truly unrivaled.
"So strong!"
"This guy is only twenty years old, but he's actually on par with Master?”
"This person is probably a rare genius!”
"Don't raise the morale of others and diminish your own prestige. In my opinion, it's Master who's giving in to him!”
"Third Senior Brother is right. With Master's strength, defeating him will be easy!”
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect discussed animatedly.
They were shocked by Yifan's strength.
In their eyes, Wang Chongyang was an invincible existence in the world.
Even the world-renowned Hong Qigong could not last more than ten moves from Wang Chongyang.
However, Yifan had fought Wang Chongyang for no less than 300 moves!
On the battlefield, Wang Chongyang's figure was like a breeze, coming and going without a trace.
Or floating in the desert, or soaring in the blue sky.
His every move was like fireworks that were far away from the mortal world.
As he attacked, the sword qi moved freely and transformed into fine details.
When attacking, the sword momentum came and went like lightning, advancing and retreating like the wind.
When you defend, you will attack, and the changes will be endless.
There was defense in offense and offense in defense. Yin and Yang were in a dilemma. When he casually pinched it, it would show the Great Dao.
Yifan's figure was fierce and domineering, crossing the river on a reed in all directions.
It was like a flying horse or a small boat in the sea, moving with the waves.
It was like the falling leaves in the sky, hard to find.
His attack was fierce and overbearing, as heavy as a mountain.
When defending, it was like an immovable rock, unmoving.
Shaolin's fierceness and dominance had been cultivated to the extreme.
This move was exquisite and peerless, making people intoxicated.
With the excitement of the battle, Yifan only felt his entire body dripping with joy. His fighting spirit was rising.
It was best to understand oneself by exchanging blows with an expert.
One had to know that Yifan's martial arts had never been taught by a master.
In Shaolin Temple, although the head of the Dharma House had led him to the door of martial arts cultivation, he was still a disciple of the Dharma House.
However, ever since he started cultivating the seventy-two ultimate techniques, Yifan had been self-studying and fumbling around.
After the battle with Wang Chongyang, the Great Divination System was activated.
In the battle, the doubts in the past were suddenly cleared up.
This move became more and more profound and mellow.
As the battle progressed, Yifan became fiercer and fiercer, and the Shaolin Boy Technique even gave off rays of golden light.
When the battle reached its end, Yifan's eyes shone with divine light and he couldn't help but shout,"Catch my Shadow-following Kick!"
Immediately, Yifan flew up. His legs created a hurricane that could destroy the world.
The kick was as sharp as a knife, and every knife was threatening to the soul.
One kick, cut through the ages!
At this moment, Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Sons could not help but look solemn. They could feel the boundless power of this move.
If they were to receive the attack, they would definitely die!
Wang Chongyang's eyes could not help but shine with divine light as he shouted,""Little friend, you are talented!"
"He actually broke through in battle. This move, Shadow Following, is a combination of Qinggong and leg techniques. He can already be called a grandmaster!”
"His cultivation has broken through the peerless realm.”
"This trip to Mount Hua can be done by little friend!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chongyang's body actually floated in the air, taking seven steps in one step, as if he had entered a fairyland.
It was the Golden Goose Skill!
Surprisingly, Wang Chongyang was unwilling to fight when he saw Yifan breaking through the barrier of his original martial arts.
"Thank you for your help, Perfected One!"
"If it weren't for your benevolence, how could I have comprehended martial arts in peace?”
Yifan laughed heroically.
At the same time, they stopped attacking.
In fact, after breaking through the original martial arts barrier, it was no longer important who won between him and Wang Chongyang.
With his current cultivation, unless he had a life and death battle with Wang Chongyang.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to determine the victor even if it took seven days and seven nights.
Furthermore, Yifan also knew that Wang Chongyang had helped him a lot.
Whether it was when he had fallen into an epiphany or when he had helped him hone his martial arts during the battle.
This is the kindness of helping each other.
The people of the martial world were clear about gratitude and resentment.
Wang Chongyang was chivalrous and righteous, how could he not know what was good for him!
On the other side, the Quan Zhen Sect heard their conversation and could not help but feel emotional.
This Yifan was only twenty years old, yet he had actually stepped into the same realm as Wang Chongyang?
However, if Yifan were to replace Wang Chongyang!
Where was Quan Zhen Sect's face?
"Master, you can't let him fight for Quan Zhen Sect!”
"You can't judge a person's heart by their appearance. If this Nine Yin Secret Art falls into the hands of a criminal, wouldn't our Quan Zhen Sect be ashamed of the world?”
Qiu Chuji stood up and retorted.
"Martial arts are enough to show one's heart!"
"After the battle with you just now, I know that you are a chivalrous person who can distinguish between kindness and hatred!”
"I, Wang Chongyang, established Quanzhen to resist gold.”
"I've never been restricted by sectarianism.”
Wang Chongyang shook his head with a sage-like expression.
At this moment, Yifan couldn't help but admire him.
Wang Chongyang was indeed worthy of the name of the divine art!
"Perhaps I can replace Quan Zhen Sect!!”
Yifan said indifferently.
The Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Sons were shocked!
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