Miao Xu was shocked. What kind of palm technique is this? It is so weird? It is too late to avoid or resist. He could only mobilize the vitality in his body at full speed, protect his heart, and then retreat with all his might. Although he could not completely avoid it, it was power to be able to remove a little of his strength.

With a "bang...", Taoist Nanshan directly slapped Miao Xu's chest, making a crisp sound. It was the sound of the heart protection mirror on Miao Xu's chest being shattered. A continuous force poured into Miao Xu's heart, as if he was about to completely crush his heart. It actually shocked Miao Xu to retreat repeatedly, and his chest felt stuffy, but with his strong body and rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he resisted such a palm.

Seeing Miao Xu getting a palm, there was nothing wrong. The shock on the face of the Taoist Nanshan was even stronger. He knew deeply that the force contained in his palm could be easily shattered even a piece of granite. Now he just shocked him to take a few steps back without even a mouthful of blood. What is the strength of his body? Could it be that he not only opened up the eight extraordinary meridians, but also passed the realm of body tempering?

But he is only in his twenties. How could he achieve such achievements in his twenties?

If he is a member of the Star Alliance, then it is also explained that he can successfully open up the eight extraordinary meridians with the resources of the Star Alliance, then it would be completely illogical to the strength of the body?

No matter how talented an ordinary warrior wants to temper his body, he must open up the eight extraordinary meridians and quench his body bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by absorbing the vital energy he has absorbed into his body, first with the skin, then with the flesh, then with the bones, and finally with the blood. Miao Xu can withstand his Tai Chi Void Palm. Even if he is protected by a heart-protecting mirror, he has at least tempered his own bones. Otherwise, even if the skin and flesh are fine, his sternum will definitely be shattered. However, taking his palm so easily can only explain one problem. He has reached the advanced level of body tempering, and may have entered the peak of body tempering, and has tempered the bones in his body.

Fortunately, the head of the sect had the foresight and asked him to come here in person. If he sent other Taoist masters, he might not be able to stop him.

After figuring this out, Taoist Nanshan's face was full of solemnity. He had truly treated Miao Xu as a master who was comparable to him.

On the other hand, Nangong Xian'er was already frightened by the fight between the two. The competition was so fierce. The master's palm just now was even shattered by the heart protection mirror. If there was no heart protection mirror, this palm would not have killed anyone? Will this be a competition?

Nangong Xian'er is not a fool, so she naturally realized that the two were not fighting at all, and they were completely fighting for life and death. But she didn't understand why Miao Xu started fighting with her master?

He was about to go forward to stop him, but suddenly he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness. However, Nangong Wu appeared behind her and patted her faint.

"Nangong Wu, what do you mean?" Nangong Xian'er's mother suddenly looked angry. This bastard actually shot her daughter fainted.

"This is to protect her..." Nangong Wu did not explain much, picked up his daughter and walked inside.

"What do you mean..." Nangong Xian'er's mother was furious and looked at the two who were watching the show, knowing that she would definitely not be able to stop them, and she had even greater doubts to ask Nangong Wu. She immediately followed her in. She was just a woman, an ordinary woman. She could not control national affairs or the worldly situation. What she could control was nothing more than the happiness of her daughter.

Miao Xu and Taoist Nanshan did not look at this side. All their attention was on each other. Nangong Xian'er's family entered the villa, and the two of them were fighting each other. In this situation, it seemed like an ordinary exchange, but both of them knew in their hearts that this was not a exchange at all, but a showdown between life and death.

"Miao Xu, you are a martial arts genius, but no matter how good your talent is, if you don't have a suitable environment, your achievements are limited to this. Ye Wentian, a master of martial arts, three hundred years ago, did not endure the end of the years and your life has ended? Listen to the channel, stay here and welcome you will be a brand new world..." Looking at Miao Xu, who was also full of vigilance, the Taoist Nanshan sighed softly.

"How do you know that Ye Wen's life is over? Have you ever seen his body?" Miao Xu showed a sarcastic smile. These Taoist people looked sad and pity on weekdays, but when it was related to their own life and death, they completely ignored the lives and death of ordinary people.

Taoist Nanshan was stunned? Seeing Miao Xu's smiling expression, he was suddenly shocked. Could it be that Ye Wen is not dead yet?

How is this possible? No matter how powerful a warrior is, it is impossible to break the boundary of two hundred years? In his 160s, this is the limit of human lifespan? Even the Taoist sect's seniors who are strong and have the best self-cultivation skills, aren't they only living in their 180s? Could it be that Ye Wen actually lived in his 300s? This is unlikely?

"Is Ye Wen not dead?" Taoist Nanshan exclaimed.

"Senior Brother is living well, how could he die? On the contrary, if you continue to be so stubborn, you will really die. Taoist priest, stop!" Miao Xu chuckled, and did not forget to persuade Taoist Nanshan to give up.

If he could really persuade Taoist Nanshan to give up, then with his status in the Taoist sect, he might really persuade the entire Taoist sect to give up and break the seal.

"Senior Brother?" Taoist Nanshan was shocked again. Ye Wen was actually his senior brother? Then isn't his master...

It is impossible. Thirty years ago, Taoist Nanshan also met that man. He looked at the age of thirty at that time. How could he be Ye Wen's master? All this must be Miao Xu wanted to scare him and make him give up. Otherwise, if Ye Wen was really alive and his senior brother, how could he not come forward to stop him? If Ye Wen was really alive, I am afraid that all the masters of Taoism and Zen sect combined would not be his opponent, right?

Now that the situation has developed into this, Ye Wen has not appeared. So obviously all this is fake, he is scaring himself.

"Yes, the eldest brother is just because of his identity and does not want to make things difficult for you younger generations, so I asked me to stop you, so you'd better stop immediately. If you really anger your eldest brother, whether the seal will be opened at that time will be opened. I'm afraid you will all be unable to escape death. Taoist priest, why do you think this is?" Miao Xu smiled faintly.

"Haha, if Senior Ye Wen is really alive, I want to ask him for advice. Miao Xu, you don't have to worry about it..." Taoist Nanshan, who had already made a decision in his heart, said softly.

"You don't believe me?" Miao Xu said with an exaggerated look on his face.

"It's hard to believe..." Taoist Nanshan shook his head.

"What's wrong with this world? Why do everyone believe it when lying, and don't believe it when telling the truth? Since the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, then let the Taoist priest see the senior brother's mysterious fist!" Miao Xu sighed, as if he was very puzzled. When he was talking, his feet had already begun to move in front of him, and his arms were also gently waving.

The Taoist Nanshan frowned. Mitsuki Fist was indeed Ye Wen's unique skill. It is said that Ye Wen, who was only in his thirties at the time, relied on this set of boxing techniques to fight the Taoist sect, Zen, and Dragon Sect more than ten masters, but he failed to lose and became the name of his generation of martial arts masters. Who would have thought that three hundred years later, he would have the honor to witness Mitsuki Fist.

Looking at Miao Xu's starting move, Taoist Nanshan quickly discovered that this was actually a real Mitsutsu Fist, exactly the same as recorded in the information. The solemn expression on his face became even more serious. His body was slightly half-bowed and he looked like he was defending with all his strength. In fact, it was no wonder that Taoist Nanshan was really too strong. In addition, the reputation of Mitsutsutsu Fist was beyond his ability to deal with it.

Seeing the Nanshan Taoist taking the defensive stance, Miao Xu snorted lightly, suddenly stepped forward with his left foot, and then his body left behind shadows in the air, and quickly rushed towards the Nanshan Taoist. When he was about to fight with the Nanshan Taoist, his body suddenly split into three parts, and appeared in the three directions of the Nanshan Taoist, and punched the Nanshan Taoist with full speed.

Taoist Nanshan was suddenly shocked. It was actually a real Mischief Fist? For a moment, he didn't understand which one was Miao Xu's true body. He could only condense his vitality on the surface of his body and prepared to use his body to resist Miao Xu's punch.

This is also a last resort. After all, only one of these three afterimages is real. If you take a rash move, if you hit a postfigure, you will not only endure this punch, but also lose the opportunity to counterattack. It is better to resist and then launch a counterattack.

"Bang..." However, what surprised Taoist Nanshan was that when the three fists hit him at the same time, there was no pain at all. The three figures also disappeared without a trace at the same time. These figures were all fake?

How could this happen? Taoist Nanshan was shocked. When he looked back, he found that Miao Xu's figure had already rushed outside the villa gate. He felt a chill. The boy actually wanted to take this opportunity to escape, and he was not prepared to fight with him at all.

However, he did not catch up immediately, but took a deep breath and slowly turned around.

Seeing that the Taoist Nanshan did not chase him, Miao Xu was delighted. This old guy seemed to be self-aware. He knew that he had been fooled by him and was embarrassed to catch up. However, his smile disappeared in an instant before he climbed up his face. The steps he rushed forward were also paused, just because at the gate of the villa, there was a man standing, a bald monk wearing a dark red cassock and a rock-like face...
Chapter completed!