Surge of Cultivation

Mercy Palm!

The high grade offensive martial arts of the Buddhist Sect!

The focus was on hurting the opponent's body, causing them to lose their ability to resist. It was rare for them to directly take a person's life, compared to those martial arts that used the palm as a blade, fingers as a sword, and could easily kill someone, this set of palm techniques could be called the word 'mercy'.

The attack power of a Full Moon Warrior was at the "Pink Gold" realm. If he were to strike with his full strength, even steel would turn into dust. Although he had only used sixty to seventy percent of his strength, his strength was still like a mountain pressing down on a mountain. His strength was far more than a thousand pounds, and he knew that once he was hit by the edge of his palm, the stored spirit energy in his palm would immediately explode outwards, directly penetrating his body. At that time, even though he was extremely strong, half of his body would probably be crippled.

Everyone thought that Zhao Jin Dou would definitely dodge, but Zhao Jin Dou was out of everyone's expectations. When Xia Huo's palm met with Xia Huo's left shoulder's shirt, his shoulder first tilted to deflect most of the palm force that contained an inexhaustible force, then he shook it and gathered all of his zhen qi to his left shoulder, forcibly blocking the rest of Xia Huo's palm power.

The Dao Sect's martial arts were soft, but strong. They could be immobile, and could bring one thousand Jin. It was very different from the Buddhist Sect's martial arts' fierceness and might. When the two martial arts had just been derived from each other, they had complemented and complemented each other. However, in the recent past, they had evolved into martial arts that restrained and restrained each other. If the two martial arts cultivators were to clash, it would depend on their strength and level. If they wanted to win, it would depend on who had the most ability and experience in combat.

When Xia Huo saw that Zhao Jin Dou was able to withstand his attack without being harmed at all, and didn't even move his feet, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. If it was Zhao Jin Dou who attacked him, even if he could withstand his attack with the same strength, he definitely wouldn't be as calm and collected as he was.

Xia Huo, who was full of vigor and fighting spirit, faced the old Zhao Jin Dou. He believed that he could win without any problems, but when he finally made his move, he realized that he had met a strong and rare enemy. He immediately stopped underestimating his opponent and fully focused on the fight.

His palms faced each other, as if they were embracing Yin and Yang. Even though Xia Huo was jumping all around him, his palm shadow was flying, his attack was like the tide, but he was like an unstoppable old man who could never be defeated. His palms came together to block, his legs came together to block, and in most cases, he would just take a defensive stance, only occasionally striking out a few times.

In the eyes of many spectators, if Xia Huo continued to attack in a fierce manner, his spiritual qi would be consumed too quickly, and in the end, he might even be defeated in a fight. Only a few people were clear in their hearts, that the two of them were weaker in strength, and even if Zhao Jin looked calm and composed, in reality, he still needed to defend against Xia Huo's palm strike, which would also consume a huge amount of true qi.

Both sides seemed to be engaged in an intense battle, but they had secretly prepared a backup plan. As long as they could find the opponent's weakness and weakness in the battle, they would suddenly attack and win in a single strike.

The two exchanged punches and kicks in the arena. Their speed was as fast as lightning. All of the martial artists around them were watching with rapt attention. Some of them could not help but shout out "good" when they saw something interesting.

Duanmu Yan stared wide-eyed for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was going on. She only felt dizzy, rubbed her eyes, and then turned to ask Ye Qingdi: "Brother-in-law, who do you think will win between Brother Xia Huo and that old man?"

Ye Qingdi cast a glance at Xia Bing beside him, curled his lips and shook his head, "My strength is too weak, I couldn't see anything …" Senior Brother Xia Bing, what do you think? "

Xia Bing's face was gloomy as she stared at the two people fighting in the arena. After a moment, she said, "Xia Huo has lost."

"Ah?" Big brother Xia Huo will lose? Duanmu Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. "No way, big brother Xia Huo is really good at fighting!" "That old man is only able to defend himself..."

"Left side, right side, block!" Left side, right side, block! Do you understand? " Ye Qingdi rolled his eyes at her.

"I don't really understand!" Duanmu Yan pouted.

"If you don't understand, continue reading!" Perhaps … They will soon be able to determine the victor … " Ye Qingdi's gaze once again fell on the two men in the arena, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Although it was just as Xia Bing had said, Ye Qingdi had already predicted that Zhao JinDou would win this battle, but he still hoped that Xia Huo would have the luck to suppress him and obtain the final victory. If he lost this match, then his side would absolutely not lose the next one!

"What if we lose? Do you really have to kowtow and apologize to that damn demon Chu Yuan Yang? " He seemed to be even more nervous than himself, he frowned and comforted himself: "How about three rounds, even if Xia Huo loses this one, as long as Sun Yi can fight evenly with his opponent, our side will be in an invincible position! If Sun Yi can defeat his opponent, then our victory is already decided! Anyway, it is more than enough for me to take care of that damn transvestite! "

At this time, the battle between Xia Huo and Zhao JinDou had already reached its most intense phase, with both sides engaged in close combat, fists to the flesh, palms to the bones, and at the same time, attacking each other with their fists and feet, each releasing their own spiritual energy and true energy, secretly engaging each other in a confrontation, trying to envelop the other in their own Qi.

In order to boost his momentum, he had already unleashed the full might of the 'Mercy Palm'. Zhao Jin Dou had also unleashed his own ultimate technique, the 'Two Elements Palm', as his palms continuously twirled around each other, looking both fake and real, as if it was soft yet strong, strangely fast, attacking and defending at the same time.

Within a radius of several zhang with Xia Huo and Zhao JinDou at the center, the Dao Sect's true energy and the Buddhist Sect's spiritual energy intensely collided, like raging waves smashing against each other. Duanmu Yan, who was a normal citizen, might not be able to sense any changes, but the other cultivators all knew that this area had already become a restricted area.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past the trees on the side of the street, causing their leaves to fly up into the air. Some of the leaves even drifted toward the empty space where Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou were battling, before being crushed to dust by the twisting airwaves.

Some of the weaker warriors in the front row were hit by the waves of air. Their clothes were flapping and their faces were in pain. They had to form a defensive wall in front of their bodies to protect themselves.

Most of the martial artists present, including Sun Yi, Chu Yuanyang, Yuan Da, Chu Xiao Ying, and the others, were weaker than Xia Huo and Zhao Jin Dou, so from their point of view, they felt that the two sides were inseparable and that it was impossible to tell who would win until the very last moment. Only Blood Shadow, Xia Bing, Yao Xiao Min, and a few others could see that Zhao Jin had a higher chance of winning. Ye Qingdi's eyesight was stronger than his strength, so he was an exception.

After fighting for a while, both Xia Huo and Zhao Jindou's movement speed had clearly slowed down, as if their inner breathing had been completely depleted. Xia Huo was still young and strong, but he could still endure for a while. Zhao JinDou was already old, and his fatigue was obvious. Xia Huo's merciful palm struck over. He waved his palm to block it, but it seemed that he couldn't withstand Xia Huo's palm power. His body swayed, and his left foot took a small step back.

Xia Huo was overjoyed at the sudden opening in his chest. His right palm shot out, slapping towards Zhao Jin Dou's chest. Just as his palm was about to touch Zhao Jin Dou's shirt, the energy he had stored up suddenly exploded out of his palm.

The only possibility was that his chest could withstand the swift and fierce attack of the Merciless Palm. With the current state Zhao JinDou was in, even if he wasn't knocked to the ground, he would still be injured by the palm. The only possibility was that his chest could withstand the attack of the Merciless Palm. According to the rules of the Federation's martial arts world, this was considered a loss.

"Aiyo, Senior Brother Xia Huo is going to die!" When Ye Qingdi, who was fully focused on watching the battle, saw Zhao Jinsha's weak retreat, he immediately saw through his intentions. This was clearly to give Xia Huo an opportunity to attack, enticing him to attack with all his might, and then he would use a lose-lose tactic to make use of the strengths of his Dao Sect martial arts and win this battle, even if it was a miserable victory, it was still worth it.

At the same time, Xia Bing and Yao Xiao Min also saw that something was wrong and knew that things were going to get worse. Blood Concealed Lake, who was sitting to the side, was originally unperturbed by the battle. However, at this moment, a smile appeared on his face as he nodded his head, showing his appreciation for Zhao JinDou's battle strategy.

However, this did not mean that he could not attack. Just as Xia Huo's merciful palm was about to touch Xia Huo's chest, his final two palms also exploded. Although this palm was released later, regardless of strength or speed, it was still slightly stronger than Xia Huo's merciful palm.

All the warriors watching the battle were shocked. Who would have thought that this skinny and short old man would have such a long and persistent stamina? When he was under Xia Huo's powerful attack, he barely managed to deal with the attack. However, he had a "I can't hold on any longer" look on his face. Now, it seemed that he was completely numbing Xia Huo.

This old man was a cunning old fox!

All the martial artists at the scene immediately gave such an evaluation of Zhao Jindou!

Xia Huo poured all of his energy into that final punch, believing that he would definitely win, so he didn't leave any defenses in his wake. He was also unable to take any effective measures to counter Zhao JinDou's sudden counterattack, and could only take it with his chest, just like Zhao JinDou.

This kind of battle in which both sides were wounded, was a contest to see who had the stronger defense.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

Two muffled booms rang out at almost the same time. Zhao Jin Dou and Xia Huo were hit in the chest by the other party's palms at the same time. As the force penetrated their bodies, both of them let out muffled groans.

Xia Huo focused all the remaining Spiritual Qi in his body on the part of his chest that was hit for defense. What he endured was all of Zhao Jin Dou's palm power; however, Zhao Jin Dou's skinny body trembled a few times when he was hit by Xia Huo's palm, and he used the Dao Sect's special four to four thousand jin method to somewhat remove the palm power that had entered his body.

Xia Huo's feet touched the ground as he fell backwards, knocking over a tree as thick as a thigh before stabilizing himself. Although he forcefully endured, suppressing a mouthful of blood, a line of blood still flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jin Dou had to retreat five or six steps before he could finally regain his balance. Although his face was pale, the situation was much better than Xia Huo's.

In this battle, Xia Huo had lost!

The scene turned silent for a moment. The three hundred members of the Dao Sect suddenly broke out into cheers. Chu Yuanyang let out a long breath as he proudly looked at Ye Qingdi and the others. His expression made Ye Qingdi want to rush over and give him a good beating.

"You can be proud of it! When the two of us meet in a bit, I will definitely make you so bad that even my grandma won't be able to recognize you! " Ye Qingdi thought.

Xia Huo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked dejectedly to the side of Ye Qingdi and the others. He was too embarrassed to look at their expressions as he said in shame, "Everyone, I'm sorry! I've lost! "

"I'm fine. "Continue to work hard." Xia Bing glanced at her brother who had grown up together with her, and patted his shoulder forcefully as a comfort.

Ye Qingdi also patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Senior Xia Huo, I think that your failure this time is entirely due to your lack of experience. It does not mean that you are much weaker than that old man! The next time you fight him, you might not lose to him! Don't feel like you've made too many mistakes, since there are still two left! We will definitely win! "

Yao Xiao Min took out a tissue and gently wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. She then pulled up one of his hands and patted it lightly, as if she was comforting a little child. No one will blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself! "In fact, you can think like this: I am a vigorous young man, and my opponent is an old man who is about to enter his coffin. If I lose to him, I will carry forward a noble tradition of respecting the elderly and cherishing the children!"

However, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought that if he really lost on his side, if he had to kowtow and apologize, then he would do all these humiliating things by himself.

The victory of Zhao JinDou had given the Dao Sect members a great deal of encouragement. It had also greatly boosted Yu Dazhi's confidence that he would be able to fight in the upcoming match.

Yu Da was a disciple of the Dao Sect's vice head Chu Wuji, one of Chu Wuji's trusted aides. Yu Da was a disciple of the Dao Sect's vice head Chu Wuji, one of Chu Wuji's trusted aides, he was originally quite talented, but unfortunately he was too lustful with wine and did not train in martial arts.

Yu Da's opponent was Sun Yi, a member of the "Qilin" group. Sun Yi was a martial arts cultivator from the Confucian School and was about the same age as Yao Xiaomin. However, his talent was inferior to Yao Xiaomin's.

Seeing that Sun Yi was a charming young woman with a straight chest and an explosive figure, Yu Dazhang's heart started to itch. When Zhao Jinzhong returned to the team, he went up to her and faked a few words of sympathy. Then, he walked out with large strides and waved at Sun Yi, who was standing beside Yao Xiaomin from afar, saying, "Beautiful girls, come out. It's time for us to fight!"

Yao Xiao Min and Sun Yi were best friends, so they had a good relationship. Yao Xiao Min and Sun Yi were best friends, so even though she had a reserved personality, she was not sloppy when fighting with others. Sun Yi, are you confident you can beat him? We must not lose this battle again! "

"I will do my best!" Sun Yi said with a serious expression.

"Alright, it's up to you!" Yao Xiao Min glanced at Yu Da and warned him in a low voice, "That fellow's strength should be around the same as yours. In order to win this match, when the time comes, you must sacrifice some of your lechery to coax him. Take advantage of his distraction to cruelly punish him! "Hehe, Sun Yi, your chest is like a killing machine for men!"

"Pui!" "You talk nonsense!" Although Sun Yi had been married for several years, his face was thin and tender. Hearing what was said, his face flushed red and he spat lightly.

"Hurry up and fight!" "Look at that pervert rubbing his hands together, he's getting impatient!" Yao Xiao Min smiled as she gave Sun Yi a push.

Sun Yi slowly walked out and twisted his hips, his gait was light and graceful, and Yu Dazhi, who was standing opposite of him, was a bit dazed, thinking to himself that this kind of young woman is like a ripe water bottle, she is extremely flirtatious, and is much more attractive than those girls who do not know how to act. If he could do it, it would definitely be interesting, and after licking his dry lips, he cupped his hands and said: "I am big, the disciples of the Dao Sect. Beautiful girl, what about you? "

Sun Yi saw him staring at his own chest. He felt both embarrassed and annoyed. He frowned, "Didn't we already say that?"

"Did you just say that? I forgot. Can you say that again? I just like the sound of your voice. " Yu Dazhang smiled as he spoke.

"No comment!" Sun Yi's gaze turned cold as he coldly said. She could tell that she definitely could not show this kind of scumbag any face.

He had met all sorts of women, and his face was cultivated to be even deeper than his own Dao Sect's true qi. Although he had just eaten a nail, he did not mind and said with a smile: "Beauty, where is your hometown? Let's hear it, maybe we're still from the same village! It looks like you've been married for two years, right? Have you a child? Tsk tsk, your skin … Your figure is well-maintained. Do you have any good methods or secret recipes? "When I return, I'll tell my little lover to give it a try as well …"

Sun Yi coldly snorted. He stood there with angry eyes and ignored him.

Many of the members of the Dao Sect saw his words and had vulgar expressions. They all felt ashamed of him and looked at him with disdain. However, Chu Yuanyang understood Yu Guang's character. He knew that he was a guy that would not walk when he saw a beautiful woman. He had a smile on his face, but did not say a word.

"Yu Da, our Dao Sect's reputation will be completely lost by you today!" Zhao Jin Dou could not care about the injuries on his body, he pointed at Yu Da angrily and said sternly: "What are you blabbering about? Why aren't you attacking? Don't forget, not a single thing that the Vice Sect Master has told us has come to an end! "

Yu Da seemed to be a little afraid of Zhao Jin Dou. Seeing him get angry, he quickly said: "Let's fight! Just hit him! Beauty, watch this! "