C304 Hundred Steps Divine Fist

Among Shaolin's ultimate techniques, there was one called the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, which was said to be able to kill a person with a single punch from a hundred steps away. What kind of powerful technique was that? Many people had heard of it, but almost no one had ever seen it before.

This time, it could be said that Mi Ouping was blessed.

Soo Qiulai and Mi Ouping were about ten steps away from each other. It was unknown whether Soo Qiulai's Hundred Steps Divine Fist could be more than a hundred steps away, but at this moment, his fist was filled with anger. This punch was even sharper than his usual practice.

At first, Mi Ouping didn't think much of it. He thought that the Hundred Steps Divine Fist would need to put on a posture and use some kind of Qi skill. Then, he would let out a loud roar and unleash a world-shaking attack. He didn't expect Soo Qiulai to unleash such a powerful Hundred Steps Divine Fist with just a casual wave of his hand. When he realized that it was too late to dodge, he had no choice but to use both of his arms at the same time. He blocked the attack with his arms in front of his chest.

With a puff sound, Soo Qiulai's Hundred Steps Divine Fist hit Mi Ouping's arms. Mi Ouping could only feel the bones of his arms creaking and almost breaking. He still had to rely on his own practice of the Heavenly Scorpion Mantis Fist. This was because the most durable and powerful part of the mantis's body was its front arms. If this hit any other part of its body... It was inevitable for tendons to break and bones to be broken.

Even so, Mi Ouping's chest felt like it had been stepped on by an elephant. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, he took another mouthful. Only then did he hold it in. Mi Ouping's face was like a golden sheet of paper, and he was on the verge of collapsing. This time, he wasn't pretending anymore.

On the other side, Soo Qiulai was not much better. The moment he landed on the ground, he felt two popping sounds as he crushed the two poisonous insects. However, at the moment of death, the poisonous insects injected all the venom into his body. This time, Soo Qiulai, whose legs and right arm were bitten by the poisonous insects. He really did not dare to force himself anymore. The Hundred Steps Divine Fist that he had unleashed with all his strength just now could be said to have condensed all of his current strength. It could be said to be extremely difficult and absolutely impossible to launch such a punch again.

On the other hand, even the Art of Acalanātha had stopped circulating just now. At this moment, he felt an itch in his heart, and his legs felt numb and could not be controlled. Was he going to sacrifice his own life for such a gamble? Soo Qiulai also felt some regret for what he had done just now. He sat down cross-legged as soon as he landed on the ground. He circulated the heart technique of his sect and fought with all his strength against the poison in his body.

Putting aside the fact that Soo Qiulai fell to the dust and meditated to expel the poison, almost at the same time... The flagpole that was nearly 30 meters long also smashed towards the ground at a rapid speed, and its speed was getting faster and faster. It was smashing towards the people on the top of the flagpole. Zhang Jingxuan, Ye Shiyuan and the others didn't have anything to do with it, so they quickly retreated to avoid the attack. Lee Hongji's subordinates also saw that there was nothing they could do. The huge Li flag fluttered across the sky. Under everyone's eyes, it looked like it was going to smash into the soil on the ground. Everyone was powerless to help, so they could only dodge.

However, Lee Hongji did not move.

A great hero would only show his true colors when the sea was flowing. At first sight, Bi Feng wanted to use his means to block the falling momentum of the huge flagpole. But then he changed his mind, they had already lost two formations in a row. As the main general, he might have to fight to regain his face, and now he was wasting his energy on such a thing. It was not wise, so he gave up.

At crucial times, there would always be people standing up.

Priestess Qing Xin, who had lowered her eyes and remained silent, had never attracted anyone's attention. When everyone was panicking, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She did not put on any airs. She just casually jumped. Then she flew towards the flagpole that was about to fall to the ground, her feet wrong. She was already standing on the flagpole, reaching out her palms to slap the ground. A huge crater was created on the ground with a bang, deep enough to bury a person.

Under the effect of this vigorous force, the enormous flagpole shot up straight like an arrow leaving the bow, and Qing Xin Master stood on top of the flagpole with his legs propped up. He held his palms together, and his appearance was solemn and dignified, as if he was a deity that had descended to the mortal world.

When the flagpole rose to a certain height, Qing Xin slightly opened her eyes. Two pairs of eyes. With a slight pause in her feet, the flagpole instantly fell back to the distance where it had been cut off. The Clear Heart Master withdrew his hands and took out three weapons from his sleeves, the Jade Lady hairpin, and threw them down. With three "Duo, Duo, Duo," the flagpole once again stood upright, but it was only a small part shorter.

After Master Pure Heart did all of this casually, she still stood at the top of the flagpole. Her face was full of compassion and solemnity, like the arrival of a Bodhisattva. Everyone could not help but have the urge to worship her.

If no one came out to ruin the scenery at this moment, then it would not be Zhang Jingxuan and his brothers.

Mi Ouping was originally the best candidate to take on this heavy responsibility, but it was a little strenuous for him to stand there right now. Shea Yanxue, who came with him, stepped forward and held his arm, but he indicated that he didn't need to do it for the time being. However, he gave the Clear Heart Master who was flying above his head a meaningful look.

The pair of scoundrels immediately understood what he meant.

"This Abbess is really like a living Bodhisattva descending to the mortal world, making us ordinary people unable to catch up. Furthermore, this Bodhisattva elder sister is standing on top of Lee Shuai, the flag with the word 'Li'. She looks really harmonious!"

Everyone had the intention to show off. Being worshiped by others could also take the opportunity to preach the Buddhist Dharma and reduce the number of killings. The Clear Heart Master was also very satisfied with his series of attacks just now, so he might as well put on a pose to satisfy himself and everyone else.

He did not expect that after that fellow said so, it seemed like he had really stepped on the top of the banner with the word "Li." The Clear Heart Master could only hurriedly float down like a fallen leaf or a feather. He quietly landed on the ground. It was also an extremely profound Light-body Technique.

However, after Shea Yanxue caused such a commotion, the people who originally wanted to cheer for their own side were in a dilemma. They did not know if they should cheer for him or not. Or should they remain silent?

At this moment, it was Lee Hongji who personally led the way, showing his magnanimity. He was the first to applaud for the Clear Heart Master. Only then did the crowd follow suit and applaud. However, they felt that all of this had come a little too late. It was like a delicious braised pork that had been cooled down before coming up again. It was not fragrant and smooth, but extremely greasy.

Fortunately, it was the ability of a monk to control himself that allowed him to return to his seat. She once again returned to her calm and composed state. As for how she felt about Shea Yanxue in her heart, only the heavens knew and the earth knew.

Everyone who was still in shock sat down again. They began to praise Lee Hongji's calm skills, while Lee Hongji smiled and greeted him.

Although this disturbance temporarily shifted their gazes, the situation on the scene was still self-evident.

Mi Ouping's face was pale, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he looked no different from a vampire, but he still stood there steadily.

As for the powerful Soo Qiulai, he sat cross-legged on the ground, white steam rising from his head. It could be seen that his inner force was deep, and he was expelling the poison by luck.

No matter what, the current situation could only mean that Lee Hongji's side had lost again and again.