Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 206 Unstoppable Fist Power!
The Fire-Worker Monk roared, his killing intent rising with the power of heaven and earth around him. His monk's robe suddenly burst open, revealing a powerful body!

The blood and qi accumulated in the body erupted fiercely, like a roaring tiger, and the innate true qi surged forth.

His killing intent was concentrated, like a tiger-taming Arhat, with a Vajra body and the true meaning of martial arts bursting forth!

With just a move, the Fire-Worker Monk unleashed all his physical strength, innate true energy, and even the power of heaven and earth and the true meaning of martial arts!
His imposing aura was even more ferocious than that of Du'e, and he possessed an indomitable will, determined to kill anyone who displeased him!
The jade-colored stone slab beneath his feet was shattered by the power of the Fire-Worker Monk, producing a loud bang!

With his arm raised high, his muscles bulging like a coiled python, the force he unleashed shook the air, and he struck Xu Qing's face with a heavy palm!
Powerful Vajra Palm!
The Shaolin Seventy-Two Arts have taken on a unique flavor in the hands of the Fire-Worker Monk, clearly incorporating his own ideas and differing from the original techniques!
But the force was fierce!

Everyone present could feel the immense power and terrifying force of this palm strike, which vaguely resembled an Arhat subduing a demon!
Xu Qing grinned, about to make a move.

"Master Xu, please wait! Let this old Taoist priest deal with him first!"

At that moment, Old Zhang made the first move!
He came here to avenge his disciple, how could he let Xu Qing get there first?

After all, if Xu Qing were to make a move, the Fire-Worker Monk would surely be defeated and killed very quickly!
Master Zhang moved swiftly to meet the domineering palm strike of the Fire-Worker Monk!

He also extended a palm, its power not as fierce and explosive as that of the Fire-Worker Monk, but the spiritual energy of the surrounding world gathered frantically as this palm was unleashed.

An invisible force then emerged, like a net, entangling the powerful Vajra Palm strike that was falling fiercely, and then gradually being worn down by Zhang Laodao.

"Huh?!" The Fire-Worker Monk exclaimed in surprise!
How could Zhang Sanfeng so easily neutralize such a fierce palm strike? What kind of martial art is this?!

Xu Qing watched this scene calmly. Since Zhang Laodao wanted to use this Fire-Worker Monk to improve his Tai Chi, he would let him fight against the Fire-Worker Monk.

"Go! Kill all those who refuse to submit!"

He looked at the disciples of the Vajra Sect and gave them his orders.

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and the others took action and attacked the monks of the Vajra Sect.

"Let's all go together and avenge our third brother!"

Song Yuanqiao didn't just stand by and watch; he came here to seek revenge.

There's no need to show mercy to these Vajra Sect disciples!

The Wudang Sect and the Ming Cult masters attacked together, while the disciples of the Vajra Sect were completely overwhelmed.

"Spare my life!"

"We are willing to submit!"

"stop!"

"We're convinced!"

Many Vajra Sect disciples were terrified of being killed in just a short time.

They immediately knelt down and submitted, and there was no one who dared to disobey.

The battle between the Fire-Worker Monk and Zhang Sanfeng has now moved from the ground to the sky.

A master at the Innate Grandmaster level can control the power and spiritual energy of heaven and earth, using their innate true energy to temporarily stay airborne without falling to the ground!

Those with even more advanced lightness skills can even achieve the ability to fly through the air.

Zhang Sanfeng and Huogong Toutuo were both outstanding figures among the innate grandmasters.

Both of them came from Shaolin Temple, but relying on their exceptional comprehension, they each forged their own paths.

Master Zhang primarily focused on internal cultivation, supplemented by external cultivation, while the Fire-Worker Monk primarily focused on external cultivation, supplemented by internal cultivation.

The two followed very different paths, yet their combat prowess was astonishing.

In a short period of time, they exchanged over a hundred blows.

Xu Qing observed this and nodded slightly. This Fire-Worker Monk was indeed highly qualified, even more so than the Xuanming Elders.

In the realm of innate grandmasters, he surpasses the two elders of Xuanming.

But he still couldn't compare to Master Zhang.

The two appeared to be locked in a fierce battle, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

But Xu Qing knew very well that Zhang Laodao was using the Fire-Worker Monk to hone his Tai Chi skills.

In other words, Huo Gong Toutuo had already used all his strength, while Zhang Laodao was still at ease, using his opponent as a practice tool.

The difference in quality is immediately apparent!

"This Fire-Worker Monk has been hiding his abilities very well. I wonder when he reached the level of a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm, and now he is even able to fight Zhang Zhenren to such an intense degree!"

After the disciples of the Vajra Sect knelt and submitted, Yang Xiao and the others turned their attention to this battle between grandmasters.

Seeing the Fire-Worker Monk's extraordinary combat prowess was truly astonishing. After all, the Fire-Worker Monk was incredibly adept at concealing his abilities.

Since the Shaolin School broke away and established the Vajra Sect, no one has ever seen it make a move again.

The combat power he is displaying now is absolutely that of a simple Grandmaster!

"Indeed, this person is very well hidden. If it weren't for our leader and the presence of such a master innate realm in the Western Regions, our Ming Cult would truly be in grave danger!"

Wei Yixiao nodded, knowing that the Vajra Sect had long been affiliated with the Mongol Dynasty.

If this Fire-Worker Monk had emerged from seclusion earlier and attacked their Ming Cult, they would have been invincible.

After all, at that time, their Ming Cult was still leaderless.

If they hadn't come to the Vajra Sect with Xu Qing, they wouldn't have known how powerful the Vajra Sect Master was.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang paid little attention to the battle; instead, they grabbed a middle-aged monk and demanded:
"Where is your Vajra Sect's Black Jade Broken Skin Ointment? Hand it over to me!"

"Black Jade Broken-Healing Ointment? It's in the temple's pharmacy storeroom."

The middle-aged monk didn't dare to hide anything and spoke directly.

"Take me to get it!"

Song Yuanqiao said coldly.

"Yes, please come with me."

The Vajra Sect disciple dared not resist.

The Ming Cult members had no objection to the actions of the Wudang Sect and others.

The Wudang Sect came on this trip solely for the Black Jade Rejuvenating Ointment and to seek revenge.

As for the other things in the Vajra Gate, they will not move.

This was agreed upon long ago.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you're really underestimating people!"

At this moment, the Fire-Worker Monk roared in anger.

He finally discovered that Zhang Sanfeng was using him to test his martial arts skills!

This is disrespectful to him!

The Fire-Worker Monk was incredibly proud and couldn't bear such humiliation.

His eyes were almost bloodshot, and his blood surged like flames.

Both having originated from the Shaolin School and established their own sects, Huogong Toutuo also harbored the ambition to rival Zhang Sanfeng.

But now, Zhang Laodao's behavior has made him extremely angry.

"I want you to die!"

Fire-Worker Monk fought desperately, his aura suddenly surged, his true energy and blood energy burned, and his power was exhausted. He was doomed to die!

But for the sake of pride, the Fire-Worker Monk would never admit defeat!

"After yelling for so long and being given a chance to resist, this is all you've managed to do!"

At this moment, Xu Qing made his move.

Since the Fire-Worker Monk was risking his life, Old Zhang's training naturally could not continue.

Xu Qing naturally had no intention of waiting and watching any longer.

He had previously said he would kill the Fire-Worker Monk, and he would naturally keep his word.

Xu Qing's movement was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with the surrounding air currents surging up like waves.

With a thought, his powerful, condensed blood energy surged forth, unleashing a fierce punch!
"Xu Qing! You!" The Fireworker Monk exclaimed in shock and fury!
Before I could say anything, I felt an overwhelming, terrifying force that seemed to pierce through the void, creating a vacuum passage.

The terrifying force of the punch nearly set the void ablaze, leaving traces of sparks in the air.

The Fire-Worker Monk unleashed both palms, unleashing all his strength, in an attempt to catch Xu Qing's fist.

But the moment it was touched, the Fire-Worker Monk's seven orifices were shaken open and blood gushed out. His eyes almost bulged out and fell out, and he was terrified.

"This...such power! How...how is this possible!?"

(End of this chapter)