This scene fell into the eyes of the crowd, and without a doubt, they were shocked. Not to mention that Zou Cheng Yun was at the peak of Neutral Jing, just this overbearing power of the five elements was not something that the people of the Jianghu could contend against. Without a doubt, the methods that I had just displayed had shocked everyone present.
On the other hand, Zou Cheng Yun could not hide the awkwardness on his face. The power of the five elements that he was so proud of had no way of dealing with me. Even though it had not reached the small success stage, it shouldn't have been this weak right?!
Actually, Zou Cheng Yun had heard of my achievements, but some things, without seeing it for himself, it was hard to understand. In Zou Cheng Yun's eyes, I was after all Grandmaster Chen's disciple. No matter how much I surpassed my master, I could not possibly be stronger than Grandmaster Chen himself. As long as that was the case, he would be able to win. After all, he had been in the martial arts world for so many years, so he had the advantage.
Only now did Zou Cheng Yun realize that he was wrong, very wrong. He hurriedly put away the contempt in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His body flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, Zou Cheng Yun had crossed the distance of seven or eight meters.
"Fist of Seven Damages!"
He punched out one after another, and each punch seemed to contain a shocking amount of destructive power. Even though there were many martial artists present, the number of people who could see clearly could be counted on one hand.
Everyone knew that the Fist of Seven Damages was the secret technique of the Kong Tong Sect. It had been famous in the Jianghu for hundreds of years. Not only was the fist technique powerful, but each punch contained seven different types of power. It was a combination of hard and soft, and if one could not defend against the power, they would suffer serious internal injuries.
Of course, the Fist of Seven Damages had such a strong destructive power, but it also had some drawbacks that could not be ignored. It was a very interesting fist technique, and in a short period of time, it could greatly increase a martial artist's fighting power. However, there was a force that constantly attacked one's Dantian. To put it bluntly, it all depended on who fell first.
"Wow, this is going to be a good show!"
"Dragon Fist VS Fist of Seven Damages, but I still think that Fist of Seven Damages is stronger. We people of the Jianghu cannot win against martial arts experts. Mr. Zou was just careless."
As far as I could remember, this wasn't the first time I'd come into contact with the [Seven Wounds Fist], but Zou Cheng Yun's mastery of it was more authentic and pure. There were many martial arts that changed with the passing of time, and in the end, they all became different types of martial arts. But in reality, there were very few pure martial arts. After all, hundreds and thousands of years had passed, and the methods of recording were limited. Most of the martial arts, even now, had become incomplete.
It seemed like a good thing, but it limited the growth of many young martial artists. It was just like studying. Most of the people were used to following the rules. When it came to martial arts, it was more or less the same. Originally, it was a problematic martial art. If it was given to others to comprehend, naturally it would not have a good effect.
Compared to the "unorthodox" people of the Jianghu, the martial arts sects had a unique advantage. Just by having hundreds and thousands of years of inheritance, it was not something that the powers of the Jianghu could compare to.
Therefore, those who truly understood martial arts would try their best to enter a martial arts sect. On the other hand, those who did not really understand martial arts thought that the Six Great Martial Schools and the True Martial Pavilion were the true temples of martial arts. In reality, that was not the case.
As a deacon of the Kongtong Sect, he could be counted as one of the higher ups. Zou Cheng Yun was fortunate enough to come into contact with the sect's martial art, Fist of Seven Damages. He had practiced it for close to ten years. Normally, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not use it.
However, at this moment, Zou Cheng Yun was going all out. In front of so many people of the Jianghu, he did not want to fail miserably. Otherwise, he would not be able to raise his head in the future.
In the center of Zou Cheng Yun's fists, there was a burst of muffled sounds. It was like the muffled sound of firecrackers, causing people's scalps to go numb.
Before, when he did not use his martial arts, I still had the upper hand. But after practicing the Fist of Seven Damages, I immediately felt the pressure. This was probably the strongest opponent I had ever faced.
"Peng peng."
In just a breath's time, Zou Cheng Yun and I began to fight. After exchanging no less than ten moves, he gradually gained the upper hand. Moreover, the aura that he exuded was becoming stronger and stronger.
I had to admit, the Fist of Seven Damages was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for my extraordinary physique and my Yi Jin Jing having reached the sixth cycle, I would not have been able to gain any advantage. At least for now, I still had the strength to fight. But dragging on like this was not a good idea.
If I was not careful, Zou Cheng Yun could seize the opportunity. I hesitated. If I summoned the Golden Snake Sword, I would be able to catch him off guard. But the Golden Snake Sword was a godly weapon. I didn't want to take it out again and again. As the saying goes, an innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth. Previously, I had no choice but to reveal the power of the godly weapon in the Zhenwu Pavilion. Pavilion Leader Sui had blocked the news and temporarily kept it a secret.
Right now, there were many people watching. As long as I took out the Golden Snake Sword, the news would spread. It wouldn't be long before everyone knew about it.
Besides the Golden Snake Sword, I still had a trump card, and that was the Zhenwu Seven Absolutes. If the current me gave it my all, I should be able to practice the third move. Against Zou Cheng Yun, I would have a 100% chance of winning.
Compared to the time needed to practice the first and second moves, the third move was built on the foundation of the previous moves. It once again shortened the time needed. It would only take about two or three seconds to complete the whole process. But then again, I wasn't sure how destructive the third move would be. If it killed Zou Cheng Yun, wouldn't that be embarrassing?