Chapter 243 Emperor's Dragon Fist

"I heard that His Royal Highness Xiangwang not only practiced the Imperial Supreme World Skill, which is known as one of the ten great skills in the world, but also that he has almost reached the pinnacle of another unique skill, the Emperor Dragon Fist. Today, please teach me." Pei Xuanjing's faint voice sounded, falling into everyone's ears and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Just by relying on this voice, one can feel his aura of looking down on the world and looking down on the heroes.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his white and slender hands, his true energy flowed, his muscles, bones and membranes all over his body were agitated, his internal organs and blood began to vibrate in an inexplicable rhythm, and a long river of blood and energy burst out behind him.

Then he stepped out, and the air waves swept around him, the wind howled, and his five fingers were put together. The purple-blue lightning gathered in the palm of his hand, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and it seemed that the divine thunder condensed with the palm of his hand.

Boom!

Like a thunderclap from the ground, Pei Xuanjing stepped out, carrying an infinitely strong and rigid gale. The boiling blood and qi around him almost turned into substance, stirring up a violent wind and triggering the wind and thunder.

Pei Xuanjing's Shenxiao Thunder Palm this time was not a casual attack like before, but contained the extremely powerful power of his physical body.

The power of a palm is so terrifying.

Zhu Yousong, who faced this palm directly, knew the horror of this palm better than anyone else, and also understood why Pei Xuanjing was so confident.

With this palm alone, ordinary first-grade warriors had no room to fight back against this move, and could only wait to die on the spot.

"But, although this palm is powerful, it is far from enough for this king." Zhu Yousong said in his heart.

In an instant, his blood and qi boiled, and the scorching air waves rolled. He stomped his feet on the ground, and then punched out, and continuous sonic booms sounded in the air, as if even the air was about to be blown up.

A punch was thrown, and the fierce and domineering fist force seemed to turn into a roaring golden dragon, carrying the aura of the emperor who was submissive to all beasts and wanted to suppress everything.

Emperor Dragon Fist!

This is one of the clan secrets of the Ming Dynasty royal family. It is a supreme killing move. Even for the royal masters, only those with outstanding talents have the opportunity to obtain the final secret.

"I didn't expect that this King Xiang even practiced the Emperor Dragon Fist. No wonder he was able to fight Zhao Baiyang and the King Kong Sect Master alone. If Zhu Yousong, who can master these two unique skills, takes action, it is still unknown who will win or lose." The master of Baiyun Temple in the distance raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself.

Peerless martial arts means that each martial art is unique and unparalleled in the world.

Don't think that Pei Xuanjing has encountered many opponents who are almost all equipped with peerless martial arts, and think that this thing is as common as cabbage on the roadside.

In fact, it is not the case. He just fell into a blind spot. Since Pei Xuanjing was promoted to the first-grade realm, the opponents and enemies he encountered, those strong men who could have peerless martial arts, which one had a simple identity, which one was not extraordinary, either from a big force with a deep foundation, or had a unique opportunity.

It should be clear that even the Vajra Sect, which was powerful in the northwest, the Dragon Elephant Skill they practiced was only half a unique skill, not as good as the top one.

It can be said that in this world, it is a blessing to have the opportunity to get a peerless martial art, and get a ticket to the top.

Only big forces such as the royal family, the Zhenwu Sect, and Longhu Mountain have these several peerless martial arts. But even so, it is extremely slim for the disciples of these forces to practice peerless martial arts, let alone practice two peerless martial arts at the same time.

It can be said that when King Xiang Zhu Yousong showed two peerless martial arts, countless people were envious and jealous.

Although the leaders of these big forces who came here today have high status in their forces, I am afraid that no more than half of them are qualified to contact their peerless martial arts.

Even those who have the opportunity to contact them may not be able to learn all their knowledge even if they have made many contributions and devoted their efforts.

So, at this moment, the minds of these people have changed subtly again.

You, the Ming Dynasty royal family, own the world, but you are unwilling to return even the things that belong to us. It is really abominable.

It would be better to let Pei Xuanjing beat Zhu Yousong to death, and we will divide the world of Ming Dynasty together!

Someone thought viciously in his heart.

Everyone is looking forward to the result of the first fight between the two with different thoughts.

Boom!

The two palm prints collided, and a loud sound like thunder rang out.

The surging air waves, the surging true energy, the boiling blood, the extremely powerful thunder and the Tianlong who suppressed everything collided violently, as if thunder destroyed the world and Tianlong roared.

Around the center of the fight between the two men, the uneven ground had collapsed into a pit, and countless stone fragments were shot out with strong winds.

Wow!

There were many masters present. They gently waved their sleeves and knocked away the stone fragments in front of them, and then looked at the two people in the field with burning eyes, eager to know the result of this fight.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of the two people appeared again.

Pei Xuanjing still stood quietly in the same place, with a calm face and a clean body without even a trace of dust.

On the other hand, at this moment, Xiang Wang Zhu Yousong was pale, with an unconcealable shock in his eyes, his arms hanging on both sides and trembling slightly, and a wisp of blood dripping down the back of his hands.

In such a scene, it is no longer necessary to say who won and who lost in this fight just now.

"The combination of the Dragon Fist of the Son of Heaven and the Imperial Supreme World Skill is indeed extraordinary." Pei Xuanjing praised with a smile.

This praise was not the slightest bit of hypocrisy and courtesy. The Xiang Wang Zhu Yousong in front of him seemed ordinary, but he was indeed a clan master with the foundation of the royal family.

In the previous fight, Pei Xuanjing had thoroughly figured out all the details of the opponent, and also understood why he could fight two masters, Zhao Baiyang and the King Kong Sect Master, alone at that time, and finally caused the King Kong Sect Master, who had mastered the Dragon Elephant Skill, to suffer a lot of injuries.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that Zhu Yousong in front of him not only cultivated the true qi martial arts to the peak state, but also had extraordinary attainments in the physical martial arts. If he only talked about the physical body, he could almost be comparable to a second-grade warrior, and he only needed some opportunities to enter the first-grade realm.

This gave Pei Xuanjing many surprises.

"Can this king know how much skill you used this time?" Zhu Yousong calmed the surging true qi in his body and spoke in doubt.

The fight just now made him realize that there is no false reputation under a great reputation, and Pei Xuanjing's strength is indeed strong.

Only when he really faced that palm just now could he clearly feel how terrifying the opponent's move was.