Chapter 130: Cutting Dragon Leg, Heavenly King Fist (Fourth Update Seeking Subscription and Monthly Tickets)

  Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble...

  It was just one leg, but it gave people a lingering and fierce feeling, heavily pounding towards Luo Hanshan. However, Luo Hanshan remained motionless, with his hands stretched forward, a large amount of yuanqi merged into the purple air, forming a huge grinding disc that blocked the volcanic leg strength in front of him.

  Next moment!

  A burst of purple and red light exploded, which the human eye could not gaze at directly. Then came a deafening crash like thunder, shaking the surrounding space.

  "Blocked! Luo Hanshan blocked!"

  "Judging from the situation earlier, Luo Hanshan has actually cultivated the Zi Ji Gong to the 9th level. No wonder he has the confidence to rival Ouyang Ming."

  "The former Cold Mountain Young Master has also begun to show his might, absolutely refusing to let anyone take away his Young Master title!"

  "Indeed, Luo Hanshan's foundation was deep after all. Even if he was left behind for a while, once he exerted his strength, it would be more lasting than ordinary people."

  Most people were slightly surprised, but not extremely unexpected. After all, Hanshan Gongzi's name was there. How much worse could it get? Moreover, with one leg, he wanted to force him back, which had a bit of an underestimating tone. However, they still didn't know how much of his actual strength Ouyang Ming had exerted.

  Zeng and Luo Hanshan exchanged three palms, and Liu Wuxiang smiled slightly, thinking to himself: "Back then I only used 80% of my strength. Now you have the qualifications to sit with me as equals."

  The face of the Grand Elder of the Purple Sun Sect turned gloomy, originally thinking that Ouyang Ming's defeat of Luo Hanshan was a sure thing. Who would have thought that his opponent suddenly regained his former flair? His cultivation hadn't increased much, but his Purple Extreme Skill had suddenly reached the 9th level. Fortunately, it wasn't at the peak of the 9th level; otherwise, he could have brought down the Purple Air Lotus and stood on unshakeable ground, unless there was a huge gap in their strength.

  "The Liuyun Sect is rising!" Another elderly man of the Ziyang Sect said worriedly.

  He snorted, and the true energy of the Purple Sun Sect's Great Elder transmitted a voice: "Zhu Lieyang has already prepared to kill that little brat Ye Chen. However, his luck was good and he escaped this time. Next time won't be so lucky, and let him take care of Luo Hanshan as well. One stone, two birds, let the Flowing Cloud Sect never rise again, and be trampled under our Purple Sun Sect's feet."

  "That's right, once Liuyun Sect turns over, they will definitely settle accounts after autumn, so we must cut them off completely."

  The voices of the two merged into one line and did not spread out, but the cold killing intent was sensed by Ye Chen.

  "These two old men are definitely up to no good, I don't know if it's targeted at me." Ye Chen's gaze fell on the scene, and he began to calculate in his mind. He was quite confident in his own senses. As long as someone showed him a hint of killing intent, he could capture it, but after reaching the late stage of the Bao Yuan realm, the martial artist's power was indeed profound, and that layer of killing intent would only flash by and be quickly retracted."

  He let out a wry smile. Ye Chen shook his head secretly, he was still too weak now, in the Tianfeng Nation he belonged to the lower class, only by reaching the Bao Yuan realm would he have the power to protect himself, if the other party disregarded their identity and struck him down in secret, then he really wouldn't be able to resist.

  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

  In the Tianfeng Kingdom, a Yuanjing realm warrior might be able to move about freely, but even if they were to reach the Nan Zhuo Domain or the entire True Spirit Continent, it would still not be anything. Above the Yuanjing realm is the Xingji realm, where every movement of their hands and feet contains the power to shatter mountains, and can easily destroy a small sect. And above the Xingji realm is the Linghai realm, where warriors are considered to be truly powerful. They possess the initial ability to destroy terrain, with true energy like an endless ocean, constantly flowing. Further up is the Shengsi realm warrior, who can seal kings and emperors, such as the Void Emperor, the Evil King, the Mysterious Empress, the Dragon King, etc. They are the true rulers of the True Spirit Continent, able to move mountains and seas at will. The most terrifying thing is that Shengsi realm warriors have reached the limit of human potential, reversing life and death. As long as they do not die unexpectedly, they can live up to a thousand years. Moreover, it is said that Shengsi realm warriors are extremely difficult to kill, having acquired the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, even reviving from a single drop of blood. It's hard to imagine just how frightening this realm is.

  Even if it's a life-and-death situation for a warrior, they still need to comprehend the Tao of Heaven. They all want to ascend to a higher level and reach the legendary realm of nothingness. This realm is still too far away for Ye Chen at present, and it's not something he can grasp. If he tries to force his way into it, he'll undoubtedly be overreaching himself.

  Cutting off distractions, Ye Chen found that his mental state seemed to have improved somewhat, and the stable true energy in his body was faintly lively.

  "Is it necessary for one's ambition to be high in order to have greater development?"

  Ye Chen seemed lost in thought.

  On the field, Ouyang Ming did not continue to attack. His previously disdainful expression also became cautious. The previous kick was almost 90% of his attacking power. The opponent was able to take it completely and didn't retreat a single step. This kind of strength couldn't be underestimated.

  "Not bad! You can actually block one of my kicks!" Ouyang Ming said, secretly accumulating his strength.

  Luo Hanshan's eyes were cold and stern, "Now it's my turn."

  "Dàbēi Tiānwáng Quán!" translates to "Great Slab Heavenly King Fist!"

  Without any nonsense, Luo Hanshan took a step forward, his body bursting with purple energy, shining brightly. A fist carrying the power to suppress the earth thundered towards Ouyang Ming.

  Boom boom boom boom boom...

  The air was pierced layer by layer, a gigantic fist grasped a purple stone stele, ferociously suppressing towards Ouyang Ming. In an instant, the airflow around him began to stagnate, solidify, and then collapse.

  "It's the Great Slab Heavenly King Fist, and the sect leader has also passed on this martial skill to Hanshan." The four elders' faces showed joy. Generally speaking, core disciples would only be taught one low-level martial art of the earth level, aside from strictly controlling the flow of ultimate arts, it was mainly because they were afraid that the core disciples would divide their attention. After all, cultivating one martial art was already very difficult, and cultivating two at the same time was not wise. In the end, they would only be mediocre in both aspects, without excelling in either one. It was better to first cultivate one martial art to the top level before learning other martial arts.

  Lu Hanshan was able to learn a second Earth-level low-grade martial art, which means that the sect leader had already known that Lu Hanshan had practiced the Zi Ji Gong to the ninth level and had the qualifications to cultivate a second one. Of course, not everyone is like this. The sect first needs to test your loyalty. Some disciples who have ulterior motives, no matter how high their talent or strong their comprehension, will not be taught the sect's ultimate skills. However, if you find an Earth-level low-grade martial art on your own outside of the sect, the sect won't interfere with you, at most they'll just remind you that martial arts are about refinement, not quantity.

  The Great Elder nodded slightly, with the mighty Heavenly King Fist on his body, Luo Hanshan basically had the strength to rival a young master.

  "Give me a break!"

  Ouyang Ming kicked out with one foot, and his leg shadow transformed into a giant knife that slashed down onto the fist and stone tablet.

  Clang!

  The fist paused for a moment, and the stone monument had faint cracks.

  However, he still suppressed Ou Yangming.

  Ouyang Ming's face turned gloomy, and his true energy finally burst out without any reservation, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, piercing and blinding.

  Spinning and flying up, Ouyang Ming's foot heavily chopped down on the True Energy Fist and the stone tablet.

  "Cut down the dragon's leg!"

  Splendid!

  The Great Stele Heaven King Fist was broken, but it also forced out Ou Yangming's full strength.

  "Unity of sword and leg!" Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's eyebrows furrowed. Ouyang Ming's knife skills and leg techniques were equally formidable, he had known that for a long time. However, for a martial artist, having everything be equally formidable wasn't necessarily a good thing. One must determine a main focus of study, like how in the past Ye Chen had practiced both fist and sword techniques simultaneously, with his fist technique being more powerful. But now, he focused on sword techniques as primary, with fist techniques as secondary, with clear distinction between primary and secondary.

  Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ming took a different approach and merged leg techniques with knife techniques into one entity. From then on, knife techniques were leg techniques, and leg techniques were knife techniques - they became indistinguishable from each other. His strength surpassed what it was before, but it's unclear whether this was due to his own fusion or the result of practicing the Dragon Slaying Leg martial art.

  One leg smashed the giant stone monument of the Heavenly King Fist, Ouyang Ming took advantage of the momentum and didn't spare anyone. His body flashed, dozens of swift and ferocious kicks burst out.

  Luohan Mountain refused to back down, and the Heavenly King Fist was once again unleashed, colliding with the opponent's leg strength, shattering the air.

  "Luohan Mountain, fall down!"

  Ouyang Ming took a step forward and stomped on the cracked ground, his entire body bursting into the air, and then another leg slammed down.

  Ah!

  A loud and mournful dragon's roar echoed through the air.

  This leg transformed into a terrifying war knife, on which the broken dragon's body was faintly visible, and a mournful howl came from its mouth. Young heroes with insufficient strength who heard this sound suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous, their chest tight and their entire body's energy seemingly drained away.

  Ouyang Ming was extremely confident in the power of his Dragon Leg Chop. The knife and leg techniques he had practiced before were actually one entity, only forcibly separated to cultivate faster. It wasn't as Ye Chen thought, that he had come up with it himself through enlightenment. With his current level, how could he possibly create his own martial arts? If he could create his own martial arts, he would have already become a grandmaster. Except for Feicui Gongzi who had entered the Bao Yuan realm, there was no one in Tianfeng Country who could be his opponent, not even someone who could withstand a single move from him.

  "The Purple Energy Arrives from the East, the Great Stele Presses Down!"

  The purple gas behind Luo Hanshan was even more vigorous, almost piercing through his figure. Behind him, a ten-meter-tall purple stone stele suppressed the space, with countless warrior corpses crawling out from under the ground, emitting unyielding roars, as if they wanted to return to the real world and regain their former glory, shocking human nature.

  "What kind of strength is this, it's too terrifying."

  "I'm no match for either of them, even if I had ten lives; one move and they could crush me to pieces, leaving no bones behind."

  "It's too amazing, I simply can't imagine it. I originally thought that I could also compete with them, but now it seems that was just a foolish dream."

  Those young and handsome geniuses under the major powers were stunned, unable to imagine that the late-stage True Essence Realm's peak cultivation could exhibit such powerful might. Even some ordinary Early-Stage Yuan Yuan Realm warriors didn't have this kind of ferocity! In other words, they had the complete ability to contend with Early-Stage Yuan Yuan Realm warriors, and perhaps even kill them, crossing levels to slaughter.

  It's not just them, but also the disciples of various sects who are staring at the scene with serious expressions, their eyes fixed and unblinking, afraid to miss a single detail.

  Clang!

  A dragon-embellished battle sword fiercely chopped onto a purple stone monument, producing an earth-shaking massive sound.

  The purple stone monument was almost cut in half, with cracks spreading all over.

  Fortunately, he finally blocked the killing blow of the late-stage True Realm's peak warrior with one leg. If he couldn't block it, Luo Hanshan would naturally lose.

  Lu Hanshan's straight back bent slightly, but his face was expressionless. His sharp eyes pierced through the stone stele's shadow, tightly locking onto Ouyang Ming.