Chapter 17: The Outer Sect is the Strongest

"Chen Ziang, this is the 'Giant Mountain Seal' given by my cousin, it is a low-grade magic weapon made of mountain peaks, once it is destroyed, it can stimulate the huge power of the mountain, if it is used by the peak master of Qi refining, it will even turn into a peak of hundreds of meters, crushing everything, there is nothing to do!" Song Peng's eyes revealed a faint cold light, and he sneered again and again.

"Although I don't know why you have great power, but in the face of magic weapons, you will never be able to resist!" He snorted coldly, suddenly destroyed his spiritual power, harnessed the giant mountain seal, and smashed it towards Chen Ziang in the air. Chen Ziang felt a chill all over his body, and immediately felt a huge crisis and pressure. However, this did not make him afraid, but inspired a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

"Break it for me!" Chen Ziang roared angrily, and under the innate burst of anger, a faint black light flashed all over his body, and he suddenly punched. This is the true essence of the Great Sage Divine Fist, the strongest killing move. It is rumored that the ancient Great Sage Tyrant Ape once offended a powerful god, and was suppressed and blocked by the other party with a whole star, combined with the consciousness of heaven and earth, and could never break free. The Great Sage Storm Ape has been suppressed for countless years, and finally realized his mastery, smashed the heavens, earth and stars with one punch, and got out of trouble, crisscrossing the starry sky, invincible!

Chen Ziang is now facing the heavy pressure of the giant mountain seal, just like the Great Sage Storm Ape suppressed by heaven and earth, this time he hit the Great Sage to break the sky, the spirit is combined with the strength of the fist, the artistic conception is full, and he actually formed a trace of fist intent, as if he was incarnated as a violent ape, wanting to smash the stars!

"Stupid!" Although Song Peng was shocked by Chen Ziang's momentum, his eyes still flashed with disdain: "The giant mountain is imprinted with the power of the mountain, although I can't use it too much, but this power is not the power of the flesh that can resist it!"

But the next moment, his face stiffened, his mouth stammered, and a "ho-ho" sound came out of his throat, and he was greatly frightened. Boom! There was a loud bang, and there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Chen Ziang hit the giant mountain seal with a punch, and the big seal immediately flew out upside down with a "whoosh", and smashed down in front of Song Peng, crushing countless bluestones.

The huge force on the big seal exploded, and the stones suddenly flew in all directions, like a dark arrow, "popping" countless honeycomb holes on the ground and walls. There were even a lot of them passing over Song Peng's body, tearing open the bloody marks, the skin and flesh rolled up, and the blood was dripping! But Song Peng did not let out the slightest scream. He was already stunned, his mind was greatly shocked, his eyes were glazed, his expression was confused, and his face was full of disbelief. As for the disciples of the outer sect who followed Song Peng from afar, they had long been dumbfounded, almost suspecting that they were living in a dream, and there was someone in this world who could use their physical bodies to force magic weapons?!" This, this...... When did Brother Ziang become so powerful?" Yang Xin'er muttered as she watched this scene blankly.

"Whew...... It's just catching up!" There was a loud bang in the woods, and there was a lot of money that was round like a ball, and it broke into the house shaking and full of fat. He happened to see the scene of Song Peng being repulsed, and immediately opened his mouth wide, and there were a few "ho-ho" sounds in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Poof! It wasn't until the magic weapon was shot down, causing a backlash, causing Song Peng's internal organs to concuss, and blood spurting from his mouth, that he came back to his senses a little and looked at Chen Ziang incredulously: "Impossible! How can you have a hard magic weapon in your flesh?!" "Nothing is impossible!" Chen Ziang turned into a shadow, suddenly came to Song Peng, and thundered into his chest.

Song Peng's chest suddenly sank, revealing a fist mark, his flesh and blood blurred, white bones, and blood in his mouth vomited wildly. "This artifact is good. Chen Ziang picked up the giant mountain mark that had lost its spiritual power and turned into a palm-sized seal, and admired it. Although he punched this seal just now, he used a tricky method, objectively speaking, this seal is definitely a rare treasure among the inferior magic weapons. After putting away the giant mountain seal, he condescendingly looked at Song Peng, who was still muttering "impossible", with a look of horror on his face, and the light in his eyes gradually became cold. "What do you want to do?!" Song Peng seemed to feel the crisis, a spirit, and came back to his senses. "At the beginning, you conspired against me, and said many times that you would cut off my hands and feet, and abolish my cultivation?" Chen Ziang's face was flat, but his tone was cold: "I will return it to you as it is!" "You dare!" Song Peng's eyes suddenly flashed with fear. He has always been arrogant and domineering, and I don't know how many people he has offended over the years, and if he loses his cultivation with both hands and feet, I am afraid that he will encounter extremely terrible retaliation.

Chen Ziang was unmoved, his expression was calm, and he raised his hand and slapped at Song Peng's dantian. "Senior Brother Zhou Qing save me!" Song Peng screamed. A gust of wind blew, and a green-robed figure suddenly appeared among them, and with a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a strong force erupted, wanting to force Chen Ziang away so that he could not make a move. However, this person obviously underestimated Chen Ziang. In the face of this force, Chen Ziang's body only shook slightly, and a huge force suddenly erupted in his body, stirring the air, banging, and turning it into invisible. At the same time, he landed on Song Peng's dantian with a palm. Poof! Song Peng spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the breath in his body was weakening rapidly, and what was even more terrifying was that the spiritual power in his body had dissipated one after another, and it quickly disappeared! Chen Ziang smashed his meridians with a single palm, broke his dantian, and completely abolished his cultivation!

"You, you ......" Song Peng stared at him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything after all, and fainted in the severe pain of broken meridians. Chen Ziang was not satisfied, and waved his hand to continue to cut off Song Peng's hands and feet. But at this moment, the green-robed figure attacked again, stretched out his big hand, tore the air, and let out a scream like a ghost crying wolf, and his five fingers were like the claws of the ghost king, and he grabbed Chen Ziang with great ferocity. "Ghost King Divine Fist!" among the surrounding disciples, someone exclaimed. The Ghost King Divine Fist is not a martial art, but a spiritual trick, which is when the Linyun Sect destroyed an alien tribe, it was searched out of it, and when it was practiced to the fullest, it could communicate with the ghosts and gods, and the spiritual power condensed the ghost king's phantom, crisscrossing and crossing, and the soul was seized. However, after all, this fist is an evil demon outer way, an evil god fist method, once cultivated, it is possible to be lured by ghosts and gods, fall into the demon path, and become a bloodthirsty villain.

But Chen Ziang was surprised to find that the ghost king divine fist of this blue-robed figure was dignified and upright, without the slightest cold and evil aura, but revealed a trace of grandeur, and the sharp claws broke through the air and vibrated with a scream, not like the roar of the evil ghost, but like the sound of thunder! There was a loud bang, the green-robed man did not move at all, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and Chen Ziang took several meters into the air, and after landing on the ground, he retreated several steps before stopping, and his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were faintly oozing blood. In the collision just now, he was already concussed in his internal organs and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Who are you, why do you want to help Song Peng?" Chen Ziang had a look of shock on his face, knowing that he was not this person's opponent, and immediately questioned. The man also looked up at this time, but it was a young man of about twenty, with an ordinary appearance, but a pair of eyes that were shining and breathtaking.

"My name is Zhou Qing, as for why I helped Song Peng? Senior Brother Song Tianlong is kind to me, is this reason enough?" The young man had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were indifferent and ruthless. "It's actually you!' 'Heavenly Thunder Ghost King' Zhou Qing!" Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, revealing deep jealousy. In the Linyun Outer Sect, there are more than four or five hundred Qi refining disciples over the age of sixteen, but one of them is recognized as the strongest. This person is Zhou Qing, he has long been at the peak of Qi refining with a single cultivation, and he is stronger than many disciples of the Inner Sect, but he has been concentrating on retreat and cultivating the spiritual technique before, so he has not participated in the recruitment of new people in the Inner Sect. What he cultivated was the "Ghost King Divine Fist", and there was also a masculine burst "Thunder Nine Heavens".

It is rumored that he is talented and whimsical, fusing the two spiritual techniques, using the power of thunder to control the Ghost King Divine Fist, harmonizing yin and yang, and creating mysteries, which can burst out with incomparably powerful power. Chen Ziang fought with him just now, and he had a deep understanding, obviously the other party had already cultivated and was able to skillfully use the thunder aura to destroy the cold Ghost King Divine Fist and burst out with terrifying power. "This junior brother is a bit excessive, why is it so vicious among the same sects? He actually wants to abolish people's cultivation and cut off people's hands and feet?" Zhou Qing looked a little displeased, and scolded. "Hmph! Song Peng once almost cut off my immortal path, this hatred is not shared, and it is already a great tolerance that I didn't kill him. Chen Ziang snorted coldly. "I don't care what grudges you have, Song Peng is the younger brother of Senior Brother Tianlong, you have done this to him, it is impossible to get away easily, come with me and go to see Senior Brother Tianlong!" Zhou Qing said lightly. "What if I say no?" said Chen.

"In front of me, no one can say no. Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent, his body moved slightly as he spoke, like a ghost, and he actually appeared in front of Chen Ziang in an instant, and he was about to capture him with a big hand.

"Stop!" At this moment, a majestic woman's voice came, red light was filled, it seemed that infinite flames were burning, and a white shadow was as fast as lightning, floating from a distance, grabbing Chen Ziang and snatching it away. "Senior Sister Qin, why are you here?" Chen Ziang was put down, and when he turned his head, he found that it was actually Qin Tayue. "I was passing through here, and I saw that you seemed to be in trouble, so I came to take a look. Qin Tayue smiled slightly.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Qin, this person abolished Senior Brother Tianlong's younger brother, Senior Sister Qin wants to protect him?" Zhou Qing's face was a little uncertain, although he was conceited, he also understood that he could not be compared with Qin Tayue, a peerless genius.

"If you can use it when you touch the opponent's physical body, I'm afraid you can directly reverse his aura and abolish him......" Of course, Chen Ziang was just thinking about this, he understood very well that in a battle between monks, how could it be so easy to directly attack the opponent's physical body? Even if it was a monk who cultivated the physical body, he would try his best to avoid direct physical attacks during the battle. And the reverse spirit trick is not fast, and if the opponent has the intention to dodge, it is difficult to capture the opponent's body.

However, of course, Chen Ziang will not be greedy, and the power of the anti-spirit trick alone is quite sufficient, and there is no need to ask for more.