The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 307: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms
Quiet valley and flowing waterfalls.

Two figures were facing each other on the grass beside the pond, their clothes fluttering and their invisible aura was like a mad dragon with bared fangs and claws, crushing each other.

Xu Xingchen certainly had no interest in the position of emperor, nor would he actually try to assassinate the emperor of the Song Dynasty, but he finally met the Nine-Fingered Divine Beggar Hong Qigong, and a long-lost desire to fight rose in his heart.

After a verbal confrontation, Hong Qigong, the equally kind-hearted and chivalrous leader of the Beggars' Sect, was indeed enraged, and from the initial testing stage it entered the stage of a momentum competition.

next moment.
The two figures collided with each other in an instant, and the sound of the exploding energy was as dense as thunder. Strong winds burst out from every fight between the two and swept in all directions.

Within a few breaths, the two men had exchanged fists and feet dozens of times. After realizing that neither could do anything to the other, they both used weapons at the same time.

The jade bamboo stick in Hong Qigong's hand cast out green afterimages, hitting Xu Xingchen from all directions. His moves were extremely changeable and exquisite, often unexpected and very down-to-earth.

"This jade bamboo staff is a family heirloom of the Beggars' Sect. I don't know if it can withstand my Dragon Slaying Sword."

Xu Xingchen hesitated for only a moment before he drew his sword. Sharp sword lights rushed in all directions, intercepting all the green bamboo shadows.

Ding ding ding ding ding.
A series of strange sounds of metal and wood clashing echoed by the lake. The two men were startled at the same time and quickly stepped back and looked down at the weapons in their hands.

The jade bamboo staff in Hong Qigong's hand was produced from a thousand-year-old jade bamboo on Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake. Its texture is hard, comparable to a magic weapon, and at the same time it has the flexibility of wood.

When fighting with the enemy, the shock force generated by a shake of the jade bamboo staff can often easily break the opponent's weapon.

It has always been invincible, and there are very few weapons in the world that can resist it.

I didn't expect to encounter another one today!
Seeing the dozens of shallow scratches on the round and flawless jade bamboo cane, Hong Qigong stroked it with his hand and sighed distressedly: "Oh, this thing can't be broken in my hands!"

Xu Xingchen's Dragon Slaying Sword was forged from the same material as the Dragon Slaying Knife. It was extremely hard and could split gold and stone without any damage.

After the collision with the Jade Bamboo Staff, there was no damage on the blade, but Xu Xingchen always felt that the inside of the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to be a little loose.
It was an extremely mysterious telepathy, so mysterious that it could not be expressed in words.

Hong Qigong shouted: "Boy, the weapon in your hand is not an ordinary weapon. It can actually withstand the beating of my jade bamboo stick."

"If I continue to fight you with weapons, I will have to spend a long time using my internal energy to restore my jade bamboo staff after the battle. It's really not worth it."

"How about this, both of us don't use weapons, how about that?"

Xu Xingchen said frankly: "My most powerful martial arts is swordsmanship, but my fist and palm skills are not much worse. Since you want to compete in fists and palms, I will do as you wish!"

Whoosh!
call out!
The two men raised their hands at the same time and threw the jade bamboo sticks and dragon-slaying swords in their hands several feet away.

The jade bamboo stick with a red gourd was inserted into a piece of hard rock like inserting loose soil.
The Dragon Slaying Sword, along with its scabbard, pierced through the trunk of a big tree like tofu.

"Come, come, since you have heard of my name, Hong Qigong, you should know the power of my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Today, I will let you, a frog in the well, open your eyes."

Hong Qigong roared and pounced forward.

Xu Xingchen has read a lot of books and is proficient in many magical skills and secret manuals. Although his boxing and palm martial arts are not as powerful as his swordsmanship, they are still far superior.

The two figures fought again.
After a few moves, Hong Qigong suddenly bent his left leg slightly, drew a circle with his right hand, and shouted: "Kang Long will regret it!"

He was just competing with the boy in front of him, so when he was using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he couldn't help but give a reminder.

A broad palm blasted the air and pushed forward with great force.

Although it was only one palm, its power extended up and down, left and right, blocking all of Xu Xingchen's attack angles and forcing him to take the move head-on.

Xu Xingchen intended to test the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he punched forward and collided with the broad palm.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud thunder, strong winds blew in all directions, and a faint dragon's roar seemed to be heard in the air.

A tremendous force came from the palm of Hong Qigong's hand, knocking Xu Xingchen back three steps.

"See the dragon in the field!"

With another loud shout, Hong Qigong approached Xu Xingchen like a gyroscope, spinning at high speed and striking out with his palms quickly.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four consecutive palm strikes caused the air to explode, grass debris to fly, and Xu Xingchen to retreat four steps.

"Don't use Qianlong!"

Hong Qigong pushed forward with one palm and hooked back with the other, attacking from both sides. The energy in his chest swirled like a whirlpool, pulling Xu Xingchen's body and leaving him with no way to escape.

"Good move!"

With a cold shout, Xu Xingchen's figure suddenly rose from the ground and soared to a height of three meters.

"Haha, a flying dragon in the sky!"

With a long roar, Hong Qigong followed closely behind, like a dragon ascending to the sky, and his palms launched out in succession with great power to explode the sky.

Xu Xingchen used his fists and feet together, and his palms collided frequently with Hong Qigong's.

In the fierce gust of wind, his body flew out like a ball, doing a dozen somersaults in a row, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and landing on the branch of a big tree several feet away.

"Time rides on six dragons!"

Hong Qigong swooped down from a great height, his palm force gathering like a violent wind, with overwhelming momentum.

".The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed the best palm technique in the world."

".This is the first time I was beaten so badly in a normal state."

Xu Xingchen knew that he would have to use his true strength. His eyes flashed like lightning, and his bones, muscles and tendons rapidly expanded and grew stronger with crackling sounds. He soon grew to about two meters in height.

The wide robe was stretched into a tight-fitting garment by the muscles and bones that undulated like a dragon.
The astonishing momentum burst out, making people look sideways!

next moment.
He kicked the branch under his feet with his legs, and his body rebounded to meet the ferocious figure descending from the sky!
Bang bang bang!
There were three consecutive explosions of energy, and for the first time, Hong Qigong was knocked back and somersaulted onto the grass several feet away.

Xu Xingchen fell from the air, his feet stepped on the branches of the big tree again, his body swept across the sky, and rushed towards Hong Qigong like a cannonball.

"Boy, use the power of breaking through realms, huh? Don't you think I, an old beggar, can do that?!"

With a series of crackling sounds, Hong Qigong's figure quickly grew to about two meters tall, his muscles knotted all over his body, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.
What a valiant and proud man!
Bang!
Four strong arms collided with each other, and the sleeves of the two men instantly turned into countless butterflies, dancing in the strong wind.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
The dull sound of flesh colliding was like a thunderclap. The power unleashed by the two men who had exerted their power to break through the realm was even more astonishing than before.

Wherever the fists and palms passed, the air whistled, and wherever the feet stepped, the soil flew.

Two majestic and tall figures were tumbling on the grass, fighting fiercely.

bang bang bang
The ground kept exploding, soil and tender green grass splashed everywhere, leaving behind basin-sized holes.

During a series of extremely fierce fights, the voices of the two were heard from time to time.

"Boy, your martial arts are also powerful, mighty and domineering. In this respect, you can't compare with my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed powerful, but at most it is only slightly better than my fists and feet. It is not that easy to defeat me."

"Humph, you stubborn guy, wait for me to be beaten!"

The two fought from the grass into the woods
Wherever it passed, tall trees with thick waists broke in the middle with crisp "crackling" sounds, slowly fell down, and raised countless flying green leaves.

Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful and domineering, yet they also contain a hint of gentleness amidst the power and domineering nature.

In this way, when you exert your strength, you will have enough energy left, and if you have enough energy, you will win without losing.
It is obvious that Hong Qigong's attainment in this set of palm techniques has reached the pinnacle level of combining hardness and softness and doing whatever he wants.

Although Xu Xingchen's martial arts skills were also amazing, he was always at a disadvantage in front of this set of the world's most powerful and tough palm techniques.

He had already used the force-generating and force-releasing techniques of the Yuanci Ring in his fists and palms, but he was unable to attract or move Hong Qigong's palm power.

This kind of thing is extremely rare!

Therefore, he could only mobilize his inner strength and draw his own power to turn himself into a round and slippery ball, continuously bouncing back the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Only in this way can we maintain a state of neither winning nor losing.

"What kind of magical power do you have? You can actually bounce back or slide away all my palm power."

Hong Qigong asked in surprise when he saw that all of his palms were bounced back or slid to the side.

Xu Xingchen's body spun like a ball, directing the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in all directions. At the same time, he said calmly, "This is a unique skill created by me by combining the strengths of many schools. It is called the Yuan Magnetic Ring."

".Yuanci Magic Ring?" Hong Qigong used the "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" technique again. He spun around while slapping out palm strikes like the wind. "This name is a little hard to pronounce, but it has a profound meaning. I guess your martial arts skills are not simple."

Xu Xingchen's figure suddenly flew out, bounced between several big trees, and suddenly landed behind Hong Qigong, punching him.

"Senior, are you using the power of a realm breakthrough now?"

Hong Qigong used the move of the dragon's tail to knock Xu Xingchen behind him flying backwards.

"Of course it's the power of breaking through the realm once!"

Xu Xingchen put his feet on a big tree three meters away, bent his knees, squatted, and bounced out again to meet Hong Qigong who was rushing towards him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang
The palm wind whistled and the sound of energy exploding was endless.

Two figures flashed back to the original grass in a flash.

"The power of the senior breaking the mirror once is exactly the same as mine. This really surprises me."

"Humph! There are differences in the level of martial arts among martial artists, and there are differences in talent between the foolish and the genius. The power to break through the realms gained after a complete transformation also varies greatly. However..."

(End of this chapter)