In an instant, smoke and dust rose from the open space.
Song Qingshu was like a kite with a broken string, retreating like a stream.
"Boom!"
He smashed into the rock wall.
The rock wall cracked like a huge spider web.
Fortunately, he was at the Connate Realm and had an extraordinary physique, so he did not suffer any serious injuries.
Song Qingshu slid to the ground. He was now awake, gasping for breath.
He had actually lost!
Song Qingshu was surprised, and he still had lingering fear.
That punch was powerful and heavy.
It was as fast as a bolt of lightning.
He thought that his reaction was fast enough, but he still didn't have time to dodge.
What a terrifying fist technique!
Why was the difference between his sword Qi and Chen Yang's fist technique so great, like the difference between clouds and mud!
Song Qingshu's strength could be ranked among the top three among the younger generation of Wudang, but he had been rendered powerless by Chen Yang's punch.
How deep was Chen Yang's strength?
What made him even more frustrated was: Somehow, he felt that this punch was not Chen Yang's full strength!
This punch was full of force, but when it hit his body, the power was not even half as vicious as the momentum.
Could it be that he deliberately stopped?
Song Qingshu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt a lingering fear.
Was the difference really that great?
The Azure Dragon List was not accurate either!
"Almsgiver Song, thank you for letting me win."
Chen Yang walked to Song Qingshu's side and put his palms together as he spoke calmly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, swallowed, and asked,""Little Master Fahai, just now…did you use your full strength?”
Chen Yang was slightly stunned.
Could it be that he had been seen through?
Actually, thinking about it carefully, it was normal to be seen through.
Both of them were Xiantian Realm experts, so they could more or less judge the power of their opponents during the exchange.
The final power of the Demon Subduing Divine Fist was indeed less than half.
When Chen Yang performed the fist technique, he intended to use his full strength.
However, just that menacing aura alone had already shattered Song Qingshu's sword intent. If he still insisted on unleashing a full-strength punch, Song Qingshu would probably be crippled if not dead.
He had no choice but to lower his head under someone else's roof.
Besides, he didn't have any blood feud with Song Qingshu.
Naturally, he had to stop.
Therefore, the last punch that Chen Yang threw out was a punch that Chen Yang controlled his strength perfectly.
It was only his aura that suppressed Song Qingshu, but he didn't injure him.
Even though he thought so, he couldn't say it out loud.
One had to know that Song Qingshu was also considered a proud son of the emperor. Although he had lost, he still had to give face.
He had to be considerate.
He even had a father who was the leader of Wudang.
Therefore, Chen Yang said without hesitation,"Of course I'll go all out."”
In order not to arouse Song Qingshu's suspicion, he even made things up.
"Almsgiver Song, you worry too much. It's not that I'm deliberately pulling back. In fact, I'm just not good at martial arts. I accidentally obtained this fist technique a few days ago, but I haven't mastered it yet. That's why I made a fool of myself when I used it.”
Song Qingshu's doubts were mostly dispelled.
"That's good, that's good."
Song Qingshu nodded with difficulty and smiled awkwardly.
He heaved a long sigh of relief.
As expected, they were all at the Connate Realm. Even if there were differences in strength, they were not ridiculously strong.
Thinking about it carefully, the fist intent was indeed chaotic. It must be because he had not cultivated it to the peak.
It seemed that if he worked harder, he could still catch up with this gap.
On the other side, Chen Yang felt helpless.
Actually, the power that the Demon Subduing Divine Fist unleashed at the end was not more than half.
At most 30%!
As for what Song Qingshu had thought about earlier, the chaotic aura…
That was the result of him constantly trying to recover!
When he had attacked with all his might, Chen Yang had immediately determined that Song Qingshu would not be able to withstand it.
It immediately dropped to 70% of its power!
However, when he reached 70% of his power, he saw Song Qingshu's sword qi collapse.
He immediately changed it to 50%!
When he was fifty percent done, he saw Song Qingshu panic in a moment of panic. In his panic, he missed the opportunity and couldn't even use a defensive technique.
Chen Yang immediately lowered his strength to 40%!
When he had used forty percent of his strength, he noticed that Song Qingshu was in a state of panic. He would probably have to take this punch head-on.
They were afraid that they would injure Song Qingshu in their territory.
A few broken ribs or some internal organs.
Then wouldn't Song Yuanqiao make him suffer?
Surrender!
30% of his strength!
At this moment, he was already very close to Song Qingshu, and the power was actually not that great.
This time, he changed his mind again and again, lowering his price again and again.
That was why there was a scene of chaotic breathing.
It was the same principle as driving in her previous life. If you stepped on the brakes repeatedly in a short period of time, in the eyes of others, the car would be stuck.
Sigh!
Chen Yang sighed in his heart. After breaking through to the mid-stage of the Connate Realm, he had yet to use his full strength to fight a good fight.
When they returned to their residence, Song Qingshu said,""Little Master Fahai, the Wudang Sect disciples 'competition will be held in three days. Are you staying or preparing to leave?”
"Disciple Competition?"
Chen Yang's eyes lit up!
"Naturally, I will stay!"
Just like that, Chen Yang spent another three days on Mount Wudang.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。