Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Chen Mo was overjoyed. He clapped his hands, and the Nirvana True Qi within his body began to circulate rapidly.

hum! !

An invisible protective aura suddenly appeared around him, enveloping the area within three feet of him.

clang!

Ding ding!!

Clang clang clang!!

Qiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm strikes landed one after another on the invisible energy shield, producing a deafening sound like metal clashing!

The surface of the air shield rippled and shimmered, as solid as a rock, showing no sign of breaking.

Chen Mo's decision to switch from offense to defense and unleash the Great Kasyapa Aura was not out of fear, but rather because he had other ideas.

Firstly, he was worried that if he got carried away and seriously injured Qiao Feng, it wouldn't be good.

Secondly, I am extremely interested in the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms and want to experience the essence and variations of this palm technique.

Defense is undoubtedly a better angle for observation.

Qiao Feng continued his palm strikes, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. That invisible aura was quite formidable.

When one's own palm strikes, it's as if the mud ox has entered the sea; most of the force seems to be dispersed and absorbed in a mysterious way.

It even... rebounded back at itself!

"What a wonderful protective skill!"

He let out a wild laugh, his fighting spirit intensifying, "Watch me, Qiao, overcome skill with brute force!"

"The dragon appears in the field!!"

He suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest and then pushed them outwards with great force!

This palm strike was powerful, with the front palm pushing against the back palm, creating a superimposed raging torrent, making it extremely penetrating.

Rumble!!

An even more violent collision sound rang out, and the invisible energy shield rippled continuously.

"It wasn't broken?!"

Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Interesting! Let's have my Dragon Battle in the Wilds again!!"

Its shape was like a spinning top, its palms drawing mysterious trajectories. The palm force no longer struck a single point, but swept towards the air shield like a storm.

Each palm strike contained the intent of a fierce battle, and its power was terrifying!

"Not bad, not bad."

Chen Mo stood firmly in the center of the aura shield, imprinting the exquisite variations of Qiao Feng's Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms into his mind.

"It is advantageous to cross great rivers!"

"Dragon's Tail Swing!"

"It came out of nowhere!"

……

Qiao Feng grew increasingly excited as he fought, unleashing one move after another of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms.

He brought this palm technique to its ultimate level!

Within a radius of several hundred meters, sand and stones flew, dragon roars echoed, and powerful energy surged, as if it were the end of the world.

After a long and fierce battle, he had already performed the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms twice from beginning to end. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and even his breathing became slightly disordered.

There was no other way; he was attacking with all his might in every move, while also having to guard against the backlash from the Great Kasyapa's protective aura, which caused him to expend a great deal of energy.

But his tiger-like eyes were brighter than ever before, radiating an almost tangible fighting spirit and excitement.

"Ha ha……"

Qiao Feng took two steps back and adjusted his breathing slightly.

He hadn't used his full strength in a long time, since very few people could withstand even a few of his moves.

Not to mention that there are people who can withstand his entire set of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms!

"Young master, the strength of your invisible energy shield is unparalleled in my life!"

"but……"

"It would be too boring to just defend and not attack!"

Chapter 127 Simplifying Complexity

hum! !

Upon hearing Qiao Feng's words, Chen Mo smiled faintly, raised his right hand and waved it, causing the invisible aura surrounding him to quietly dissipate.

"Brother Qiao's Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms are indeed powerful, extremely strong and domineering!"

"It truly lives up to its reputation as the 'Number One Fierce Palm Technique in the World'."

"but……"

"In my humble opinion, the last ten palm strikes of this palm technique seem... a bit redundant."

"Not only did it fail to enhance its prestige, it was also somewhat superfluous!"

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes.

He also had this feeling when he practiced the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms.

The final ten palm strikes, though complex in their variations, are far less powerful than the preceding eighteen.

But he didn't delve into it further, suspecting that he simply hadn't yet grasped the mysteries of the final ten palm strikes.

At this moment, Chen Mo pointed it out, and it was as if a sudden enlightenment had struck him!

"If I am not mistaken, the essence of this palm technique should not be simply about pursuing unparalleled strength and brute force."

"Its true core should be the four words 'having more than enough'."

hiss!

Qiao Feng gasped, a chill running down his spine and straight to the top of his head.

He remembered that the former gang leader, Wang Jiantong, had said that the essence of this palm technique was exactly the opposite of the principle of a bull ramming into a wall.

Even if a move carries the force of thousands or tens of thousands of kilograms, it will eventually run out.

If the enemy is a master, they will suddenly counterattack the moment you run out of strength.

You've used up all your strength, leaving you with nothing at all.

The enemy only needs to exert three pounds of force to easily defeat your tens of thousands of pounds of strength.

The first move of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms – "The Dragon Regrets" – is the foundation of the entire palm technique.

Once you understand the first move, the remaining twenty-seven moves won't be difficult.

'Kang' means extremely powerful, extremely spirited, extremely high and extremely strong.

A divine dragon flew very high, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, extremely powerful.

But its power had reached its peak, and from then on it could only retreat, not advance any further.

The word 'regret' signifies the understanding that after strength comes weakness.

That's just how it is.

But he didn't expect that the other party would understand the profound meaning of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms after only watching it twice.

The young monk before me is terrifyingly insightful and insightful!

Seeing Chen Mo continue, he said, "Once you strike with your palm, you shouldn't use all your strength; you should leave some room for maneuver."

"No matter how fierce and powerful the opponent's punches and palms are, I should always respond with a move that leaves me with plenty of strength."

He paused, then continued, "Only in this way can one maintain a continuous momentum, adapt to changes at will, and remain invincible."

"It's like the Yangtze River, which may seem turbulent, but in reality it flows endlessly and has a long history."

"I admire you."

Qiao Feng was stunned for a long time before uttering these words, "I admire you to the extreme!"

"That's right, the true meaning of this palm technique lies in 'striking the enemy with three parts of your strength and reserving seven parts for yourself'."

Just as he was about to speak again, he saw that Chen Mo seemed to be deep in thought.

With his extraordinary comprehension, he went through all the moves of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms in his mind.

Simplify the complex.

Delete the last ten palms directly; useless things should be deleted directly!

At the same time, it integrates the yin-yang and hard-soft transformations of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms with the "inexhaustible abundance" of the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms.

That's right, that's it.

Drawing back the power without releasing it... combining strength with gentleness... concise... with lingering power... inexhaustible...

In just a few breaths.

A completely new palm technique, combining both strength and gentleness, with endless potential, has already taken shape in his mind!

Chen Mo looked up at Qiao Feng, his eyes regaining their clarity, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Brother Qiao."

His voice was clear and resonant, standing out prominently in the vast Gobi Desert. “I had a sudden inspiration and, based on Brother Qiao’s Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms, made some slight adjustments.”

"Perhaps... it could be called the 'Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms'."

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?!"

Qiao Feng was stunned. He wondered if he had just drunk fake alcohol and was hallucinating.