Fantasy: I can equip everything

"Hiss... What kind of method is this? I didn't see the little monk do anything, so how did it cause such a lot of damage?"

"Tianyin Temple is famous in Yuzhou for its sonic attacks. Can't you see that their actions are abnormal?"

"A sonic attack? But I didn't hear anything!"

The onlookers were all talking at once, completely baffled by the monk Xisheng's attack.

However, some knowledgeable experts in the arena had already realized what was happening.

"hope Sheng...this little monk is really a bit scary."

Sun Zhongjing, the Medicine King, looked worried and murmured to himself.

The master of the Sword-Bearing Manor gently touched the long sword on his back.

Xing Hai's face was so dark it seemed like it could drip water, and he said in a deep voice, "The realm of 'great sound is silent'—in the last two hundred years, wasn't it only that former abbot of Tianyin Temple who reached it? How come this young monk can comprehend it at such a young age?"

In martial arts training, aptitude is placed more emphasis on talent than on cultivation level.

Some martial arts techniques may be of mediocre power in the hands of ordinary people.

However, in the hands of those exceptionally talented martial artists, the power they unleash is simply heaven and earth-shattering.

The martial arts of Tianyin Temple are already unpredictable, and now that little monk Xisheng has mastered the highest level of techniques, this is quite troublesome.

However, Li Feiyu, who was standing to the side, seemed more relaxed at the moment.

He looked at Xing Hai and laughed, "Sect Leader Xing, don't panic. Didn't you notice that the kid has already dodged two attacks?"

Upon hearing this, Xing Hai paused for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening.

Yup!

He hadn't even understood the attack that the monk Xisheng had just launched.

However, Chen Chuang dodged two attacks in succession.

"Has he encountered this before?"

Upon hearing Xing Hai's guess, Li Feiyu pondered for a moment and said, "Even if we haven't encountered it before, the Secret Investigation Division must have taught us the corresponding countermeasures."

"Yes!"

Xing Hai's expression visibly relaxed.

He forgot that Chen Chuang was a member of the Secret Investigation Division.

As the most mysterious organization in the entire Great Qian Dynasty, the Secret Investigation Division must contain records of various martial arts techniques.

only...

Can Chen Chuang bridge the gap in their levels of understanding?

Just as this thought arose in Xing Hai's mind, Chen Chuang made his move.

He took a light step, and his figure began to sway slightly.

The light seemed to refract constantly on him, making his body appear blurry.

Finally, he simply disappeared from everyone's sight.

The Shadow Flowing Light Technique of the Dark Investigation Division?

The monk Xisheng's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately spread his legs, activating his internal energy, which emitted a deep, bell-like sound.

Since he had already decided to take action, he naturally had already learned about Chen Chuang's general information and understood what methods he had.

He had witnessed the methods of concealment in the secret techniques of the Dark Investigation Division before, and naturally prepared a way to deal with them.

The deep chimes of the bells spread outwards from him, rapidly reverberating through the open space.

It will only bounce back when it encounters obstacles.

The concealment technique of the Reverse Shadow Flowing Light Technique only uses changes in light to deceive others' vision.

But people don't truly disappear.

The next moment, Monk Xisheng suddenly turned his head to look at the direction beside him and raised his hand to strike.

Got you!

The place was clearly empty, yet the bell he rang out returned prematurely.

"Sound the retreat!"

The monk Xisheng let out a low shout, and the qi in his palm formed a huge bronze bell shape, which enveloped that direction.

Since the silent method was ineffective against Chen Chuang, he decided to stop holding back and unleash a powerful palm strike.

Before the bronze bell's protective aura could even arrive, Chen Chuang suddenly appeared and delivered a powerful punch to it.

boom~

With a deep hum, Chen Chuang, amplified by the power of his Breaking Invisibility Strike, shattered the bronze bell's protective aura with a single punch.

At the same time, his speed remained unchanged as he rushed towards Monk Xisheng.

When Monk Xisheng saw that Chen Chuang had shattered his protective aura with his bare hands, his pupils constricted slightly.

Before he could even be shocked, Chen Chuang had already rushed to the front of him in one stride, and he could only deal with the crisis at hand first.

His internal energy surged forth, forming a bronze bell-shaped shield on his body.

Unlike the protective aura of ordinary Gang Sha Realm martial artists, the bronze bell phantom around him was more than a foot thick, entirely formed from condensed Gang Qi.

Chen Chuang punched it, causing it to tremble continuously.

But in the end, he was unable to replicate the feat of shattering the protective aura with a single punch.

Instead, the bronze bell kept shaking, and the powerful force of the recoil forced him to take several steps back.

hope Sheng was clearly different from Xu Qingshan; he did not blindly trust the Qi shield and deliberately strengthened his defenses in the face of Chen Chuang's attack.

At the same time, his rich martial arts experience allowed him to waste almost no time at this moment, pointing his fingers together at Chen Chuang.

A clear, melodious flute tune rang out, and bronze-yellow qi transformed into musical notes that instantly landed on Chen Chuang.

only...

The musical notes passed through Chen Chuang's body and struck the ground directly.

A phantom image?

hope Sheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and released the bell sound again to explore the surroundings.

This time, however, the distance the bell's sound bounced back was very short.

hope Sheng subconsciously looked down.

Suddenly, Chen Chuang appeared in his shadow, holding a small knife, and stabbed fiercely at him.

The Shadow Flowing Light Technique's stealth-breaking strike, combined with the shield-breaking bonus of the Divine Strike, creates a powerful attack.

This strike pierced through the thick protective shield of the monk Xisheng and landed directly on him.

Tear!

The boning knife sliced ​​through, leaving a wound on the shoulder of the monk Xisheng.

Monk Xisheng quickly took several steps back, creating some distance between them. He looked down at his shoulder and his expression immediately turned grim.

Despite the suppression of his cultivation level, and despite being an old-school Gang Sha Realm Perfection cultivator who had lived for nearly three hundred years, he was still injured by Chen Chuang.

"The methods of the Secret Investigation Division are indeed extraordinary."

He said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore. I hope you can survive my next attack!"

He uttered a harsh remark, clasped his hands together, and unleashed a burst of inner energy, his aura becoming even stronger than before.

But at that moment, Chen Chuang on the other side suddenly chuckled, his body slouching, seemingly unprepared to deal with the powerful attack from Monk Xisheng.

He merely tapped the monk Xisheng lightly, his voice low and menacing, "Master! You're bleeding!"

Isn't that obvious?

A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the monk Xisheng.

That stab really hurt him.

However, the blade penetrated less than half an inch into the flesh. Let alone martial artists like them, this kind of injury would only be a superficial wound for those martial artists who have just entered the path of martial arts and are in the Body Tempering Realm.

Does this kid think the Yuzhou Grand Competition is child's play, where whoever gets injured first loses?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when the monk Xisheng suddenly widened his eyes, clutched the wound on his shoulder, and cried out in pain.