Chen Qingyang rubbed his shoulders, and his powerful healing ability quickly dispelled the pain.

A half-step innate warrior is indeed not that easy to deal with!

"Come again!"

Chen Qingyang took the initiative this time, and Yunlong Jiuyue flashed away in an instant, his body was like a phantom, and appeared behind Yuanfeng in the blink of an eye.

Yuanfeng's reaction was faster than Chen Qingyang imagined. Before Chen Qingyang could make a sneak attack, his breath had already locked in Chen Qingyang, and he had a palm in his hand.

Countless white airflows emerged from Yuanfeng's body, and a white red condensed in his palm, and it was like a flowing cloud in the sky, rushing towards Chen Qingyang hard.

Chen Qingyang did not dare to neglect, and attacked strongly with the Overlord Fist.

The white rainbow seemed soft, but when it touched Chen Qingyang's fist, it suddenly became fierce and hard.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyang's body directly retreated dozens of steps, and Yuanfeng only took three steps back.

Which one is stronger and who is weak is clear at a glance!

"Okay, I didn't expect that Master Yuanfeng's Tianyun Hand has been practiced to a state of being hard and soft. With the Guiyuan Xuan Gong, even some elders in the sect may not be his opponent."

"That young man is also amazing. He can barely resist Master Yuanfeng's Tianyun Hand."

"That may not be true. I think it was Uncle Yuanfeng who held back, otherwise he would have lost."

The disciples of Shangqing Sect were talking below, and seeing that Yuanfeng had the upper hand, the atmosphere began to become active.

However, Yong Zhenzi's face still had no fluctuations. He could see that Chen Qingyang did not do his best either.

Could it be that this young man is so hiding deep?

Chen Qingyang shook his troublesome arm. The two of them were facing each other head-on just now. He was indeed weaker in strength, but it was far from the point where Chen Qingyang was afraid.

"The Book of Changes" is running wildly, and Chen Qingyang elevates the six consciousnesses to the extreme, with a bright splendor in his eyes.

This time, Chen Qingyang did not use the nine leap of Yunlong, but rushed directly to the round peak in a straight line. At the same time, the fist containing the tremendous power burst out with the momentum of thunder.

In the late stage of Huajin, Chen Qingyang burst out the power of the six times the Overlord Fist, which was enough to compete with the veteran masters at the peak of the late stage of Ningjin. Now that he broke through to the early stage of Ningjin, the strength in his body has undergone a qualitative change. He used the Six Times Overlord Fist again, and the hot light flashed in his fist, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Alas--"

The howling wind, with waves of fists, changed the face of Yuanfeng not far away.

He did not dare to be arrogant. The Guiyuan Xuan Gong exercised to the extreme, and white clouds surged out of his body, instantly covering it.

His palm wide open, and the gentle white clouds turned into white rainbows in his hand, and then he thrust hard into Chen Qingyang's fist.

The violent Overlord Fist blasted towards the Tianyun Hand of Yuanfeng with unparalleled power. The two extreme forces collided together and shocked with amazing power. The weak disciples retreated one after another, their eyes full of horror.

Realizing that Chen Qingyang's fist contained extremely terrifying power, Yuanfeng's face changed again. If he forced himself to fight head-on, he would probably be the one who suffered a loss.

Therefore, he did not hesitate and used Guiyuan Xuan Gong again. The white clouds suddenly dissipated and turned into strands of white silk threads.

The white silk thread quickly wrapped around Chen Qingyang's fist like a swimming snake, spreading upwards at the same time, wrapping around Chen Qingyang's arm.

He noticed that the white silk thread contained terrible binding force, and if it was locked all over his body, he might not be able to move.

Chen Qingyang hurriedly retreated, and at the same time his arm strength surged, shaking the white silk thread hard.

However, the white silk threads gushing out of Yuanfeng's body seemed endless, constantly tangling towards Chen Qingyang's body.

This Guiyuan Xuan Gong is indeed magical. It can actually make the internal energy hard and soft, and it does not look like a mysterious skill at all.

In fact, Chen Qingyang didn't know that the complete Guiyuan Xuan Gong is actually a top-level martial art, and the Guiyuan Xuan Gong inherited by Shangqing Sect is just a broken mental method of cultivation. It is said that only the Quanzhen Sect, the leader of Taoism in the world, can have the complete Guiyuan Xuan Gong.

Faced with Yuanfeng's aggressive attack, Chen Qingyang burst out six times of the Overlord Fist in a row, and finally forced Yuanfeng back, but did not hurt him at all.

"call!"

Chen Qingyang's body retreated dozens of meters and breathed a long breath. The battle just now seemed short, but it was very thrilling. If he was not careful, his body would be entangled by the white silk inside of the round peak. When he fell, he might not even have the strength to resist.

He knew that if he continued to fight, even if he had the abnormal recovery ability of "Yi Jing Jin", he would probably lose in the end. After all, Yuanfeng has an absolute advantage in his strength and mastered such a terrible mysterious skill. Chen Qingyang's Overlord Fist had no ability to break it.

Unless he uses the mountain-winding seal.

Chen Qingyang came here just to see the martial arts of the sects in the world of cultivation, and he had no grudges with Yuanfeng, so he naturally would not use perverted combat skills such as the Shanshu.

However, this battle also made Chen Qingyang know his strength. Without using the mountain-winding seal, he could barely deal with a half-step innate master.

If it is a life-and-death battle, if he gives all his trump cards, he should be able to kill a weaker half-step innate warrior.

But Chen Qingyang could only run away with a super half-step innate warrior like Lucius, the evil spirit before.

When others thought the battle would continue, Chen Qingyang in the distance suddenly clasped his fists and said to Yuanfeng: "Thank you for your advice!"

Yuanfeng was stunned, his aura instantly restrained, and he didn't quite understand why Chen Qingyang suddenly stopped fighting.

"Senior, let's go!" Chen Qingyang turned around and said to Yuan Haichan.

Yuan Haichan nodded with a smile, waved his hand and lifted Chen Qingyang up, then quickly jumped down the cliff and disappeared into the sky.

The two of them stopped before flying back to the mountain. Chen Qingyang meditated cross-leggedly and began to regain the consumed power.

In less than half an hour, Chen Qingyang's condition returned to his peak again.

"Why didn't you continue to fight just now? With your strength, it shouldn't be that easy to lose!" Yuan Haichan asked in confusion.

Chen Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is not a life-and-death battle. There is no need to fight to the death. I have already seen the power of Guiyuan Xuan Gong. It is indeed a terrible mysterious martial art. My power cannot break his white silk internal energy for the time being. If you continue to fight, it will take time and consume power. It is better to leave some energy to see the martial arts of other sects."

There must be more than one sect hidden in the Qinling Mountains, so Chen Qingyang naturally had to take advantage of these three days to experience the martial arts and martial arts of the major sects in the cultivation world.

"You are smart. Are you recovering now?" Yuan Haichan asked with a smile of appreciation.

"It's already done." Chen Qingyang nodded and said, his eyes full of expectations.

"Then the old Taoist will take you to the second place." After saying that, Yuan Haichan took Chen Qingyang again and flew towards the dark sky.
Chapter completed!