Chapter 353 - 111: Foreigner (Part 2)
Moreover,
it possesses the ability to turn decay into the miraculous.
The Seventy-Two Shaolin Skills were originally just Dharma Gates for strengthening the body, but infused with True Qi by him, they revealed another kind of mystery.
Flower-Picking Finger!
Dorayaki!
Vajra Palm!
Arhat Fist!
Broken Robe Skill!
...
Although both practiced Buddhist Martial Arts and both had compassionate expressions, their strengths differed, and after continuous clashes, the Monk finally couldn’t hold on.
"Amitabha Buddha..."
He chanted the Buddha’s name as he leaped backward, his hands shaking slightly, and fear appeared in his eyes:
"Your golden body is unparalleled, this humble monk admits his inferiority."
"To hell with it!" Boss Qiu charged forward with his staff:
"This isn’t a martial arts tournament, no need to adhere to the rules of a duel, all at once!"
Yang Huai charged forward silently with his spear.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
The Monk chanted the Buddha’s name, then focused his eyes, assuming the stance of an Angry Vajra, his Kasaya rapidly shook, transforming into a mass of yellow light rushing forward.
The yellow light was due to his speed being too fast, only leaving a blur of yellow Kasaya, concealing the figure within.
Facing the attack of three people, Fang Zheng initially felt a tightness in his heart, but then couldn’t help but look up and howl:
"Good!"
"Let me experience the three of your great techniques!"
Since arriving in the Otherworld, he had always acted cautiously, never daring to be too arrogant, fearing to provoke experts he couldn’t handle.
Even when killing, he often used quick strikes to resolve it swiftly, leaving no loose ends.
Over time,
caution became almost instinctual.
Caution is good, but excessive caution can make one seem timid and hesitant; acting with deliberation and striking like thunder is the true way.
’Now I am certified as a Great Zhou Celestial Martial Artist, possessing many techniques as my trump cards, even against Flawless opponents I can battle.’
’Why be so timid?’
’Since a battle is inevitable!’
’Why not fight freely and enjoy it!’
With clarity of mind, his aura also became smooth, and faced with the three attacks, Fang Zheng advanced instead of retreating, swinging a punch straight at Boss Qiu, who was at the forefront.
As the punch struck,
it contained explosive power.
"Bang!"
The Powerful Qi roared, the ground’s soil burst, dust flew, engulfing the four within, rendering their vision muddled.
Yet the few present were all martial arts experts, sensing the field’s situation keenly without relying on sight, fists, staff, and spear striking together.
"Whoo..."
Fang Zheng exhaled lightly, his Fist Force striking fiercely.
In martial arts, one could forge Qi into swords and harm people from afar.
Though not a Flawless Martial Artist, he could already exhale thunder and forge Qi into swords, withstanding blades with his bare palms unharmed.
Lightly clenching his five fingers, even hard mountain stones and steel seemed like tofu before him.
Heart Intent Fist - Primordial Infinite!
Terrifying Qi exploded from the center, clearing the smoke and dust in the field instantly.
Heart Intent - Hundred Rivers Converging!
"Bang!"
With the sound of a crash, all four retreated simultaneously.
Fang Zheng’s arms trembled slightly; even though he had unleashed his full power, he still could not gain a decisive advantage and instinctively placed one hand on the hilt of his sword.
"Boss!"
At this moment, a shout came from the rear, and the sound of something breaking through the air drew nearer.
Fang Zheng furrowed his brows, glanced at the three in the field, and Boss Qiu and his group felt a jump in their hearts, instinctively stepping back to get closer to one another.
"Humph!"
With a soft snort, Fang Zheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart and leaped backward.
"Whoo..."
Watching his figure vanish completely, Yang Huai couldn’t help but let out a long breath and loosened his grip on the spear slightly.
"Where did such a formidable expert come from?"
"If it weren’t for the absence of a Protective Force, I would’ve thought I’d encountered a Flawless Martial Artist."
"Amitabha Buddha." The Monk clasped his hands, still showing fear in his eyes:
"This person’s techniques are truly remarkable; forgive this humble monk’s limited knowledge, unable to discern their school, but their teachings must be extraordinarily rare."
"Indeed." Boss Qiu stroked his chin:
"Staff Technique, Spear Technique, even Fist and Palm Skills are all exceptional, yet Qiu Mou has never seen them, nor even heard of them."
"Could it be a deliberate concealment of identity?"
"What now?" Yang Huai asked:
"Continue the pursuit?"
Boss Qiu’s movements stiffened.
The Monk lowered his head, quietly stepping back.
Their situation was far less easy than it appeared; given a little more time, they feared they’d have fallen completely into a disadvantage.
"Forget it!"
Seeing this, Boss Qiu could only wave his hand:
"The Qian Family merely asked for our assistance; the pay isn’t worth risking our lives, besides, even if we catch up, we may not take him down."
"Let’s return!"
"Very well." Yang Huai nodded.
On the other side.
Fang Zheng arrived at the agreed place, where Xiang Xiu was paddling a boat. Upon seeing him, he quickly saluted without inquiring about the outcome.
Instead, Chen Jiuniang looked on in astonishment.
He actually came back?
And he seemed so at ease!
"Miss Chen."
Fang Zheng leapt onto the small boat, looking at her:
"I didn’t disappoint you; I rescued you as promised, so isn’t it time for the reward?"
"Hmm..." Chen Jiuniang’s beautiful eyes shimmered:
"Young Master Fang’s skills are impressive, I admire you; however, to get there we need the key, which I don’t currently have on me."
"Don’t worry."
Seeing the change in Fang Zheng’s expression, she hastily explained:
"The key is in a very safe place, never obtained by the Qian Family, just a matter of time to acquire it."
"Ok." Fang Zheng’s expression finally eased, nodding:
"Quickly, I hope nothing unexpected occurs."
"Of course."
Chen Jiuniang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
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"The Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion not only sells various items but also acquires various exotic treasures from the people, sometimes encountering surprises."
"Many years ago..."
Chen Jiuniang, with a contemplative gaze, spoke slowly:
"I can’t remember how long ago it was, but we acquired a piece of Thunder Element Stone."
"It’s a kind of exotic stone, containing the Power of Thunder, said to be a product of the Ancient Celestial Thunder Mountain, favored by many Mages."