Eternal Saber

Chapter 517 - 123: Divine Realm Fist Technique

Eternal Saber

Chapter 517 - 123: Divine Realm Fist Technique

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Chapter 517: Chapter 123: Divine Realm Fist Technique

Guo Heng and the two others were taken aback upon hearing this. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Guo Heng followed the voice and recognized the speaker as the tall man he had locked eyes with outside the temple.

Luo Qi’s heart also trembled because this was the exact statement he had uttered privately outside the temple.

Now, someone inside Da Kong Temple had declared it publicly in front of everyone!

Outside the crowd, Changsun He and Tan Wujiu had also arrived.

After all, this battle held great significance.

Chen Tang was stepping in because of him.

However, Tan Wujiu had not yet recovered from his severe injuries and couldn’t stand; he could only sit in a four-wheeled wooden chair pushed by Changsun He.

Upon hearing the voice, they knew Chen Tang was about to make his move!

Tan Wujiu shook his head slightly, whispering, "The Zagu Monk is well-versed in Buddhist teachings, aligning with Da Kong Temple’s aura, merging their momentum. It’s extremely pressuring to challenge the Zagu Monk here."

That’s why he chose to attempt an assassination outside Da Kong Temple.

At lower levels, martial artists fight with techniques and inner power.

At a certain level, a battle of momentum and spirit occurs.

A crack in one’s spirit often leads to losing the advantage.

And with the Zagu Monk presiding over Da Kong Temple, his spiritual level is flawless!

This battle for Chen Tang will undoubtedly be incredibly difficult.

In the corner, the middle-aged couple’s gaze fell upon the tall man who spoke, scrutinizing him.

"Do you recognize him?"

The beautiful woman asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head, saying, "He looks unfamiliar, not like a well-known figure of the Jianghu."

"Which sect is the elder brother from, doesn’t seem like one of our Jianghu folks?"

"Why don’t you show what you’ve got if you’re unconvinced, elder brother?"

Someone watched Chen Tang intently.

Some enjoyed the spectacle, inciting him.

Before they could speak, Chen Tang had already pushed through the crowd and headed towards the magic altar.

The Zagu Monk could tell from Chen Tang’s earlier voice that it contained a unique sound attack technique, enabling the Flying Snow Hall girl to regain consciousness.

"What guidance does the benefactor offer?"

The Zagu Monk dared not show carelessness, asking gravely.

Chen Tang grinned, saying, "I am also in the Opening Acupoints Realm, following the path of horizontal body training, inner strength of the viscera, possessing great barbaric power, and I wish to see if your golden body is harder or my pair of fists!"

Hearing this, the Zagu Monk was rather relieved.

No one of the same rank could break his golden body.

Besides, this man also trained horizontally.

Only the Barbarian Race’s Celestial God Technique, Emperor Wu’s decades-old Dragon and Tiger Pill Scripture, and perhaps India’s Dragon Elephant Technique could rival his Vajra Indestructible in horizontal body training.

The Dragon and Tiger Pill Scripture had long been lost; this man is neither from the Barbarian Race nor India.

"Old man, you should choose a handy weapon."

The Flying Snow Hall girl advised worriedly upon witnessing the situation.

"This demon monk’s golden body is indestructible; even steel can be shattered."

"No worry, I won’t take advantage of that."

Chen Tang replied casually and gestured, "Stand further away, don’t get hurt."

"Be careful, old man."

The Flying Snow Hall girl couldn’t rest assured, cautioning again before leaping off the altar.

"Please, benefactor."

The Zagu Monk smiled and gestured, "I shall sit here; if you can force me to move, then..."

"Why waste words?"

Not letting the Zagu Monk finish, Chen Tang shouted fiercely, stepping forward like a fierce tiger out of the cage, charging towards the Zagu Monk!

Below the altar, the crowd seemed to see a fierce tiger pouncing towards the Zagu Monk, accompanied by tiger roars, an awe-inspiring sight!

Some children were so frightened by the roar they cried on the spot.

Even many adults felt their hearts pounding with fear.

"Amazing!"

Guo Heng’s eyes lit up, unable to suppress a gasp.

Even before the exchange, Chen Tang’s mere movement revealed the subtleties to him.

The middle-aged couple exchanged glances in the corner, astonished.

The middle-aged man said solemnly, "This fist technique has reached the Divine Realm!"

On the altar, Zagu Monk realized he faced a true master as soon as Chen Tang attacked.

Whoosh!

The smell of blood in the air, the fierce tiger descending the mountain!

The Zagu Monk’s aura was almost torn apart by the ferocity of the fierce tiger out of the cage.

The fierce tiger out of the cage was meant to devour!

Instinctively, the Zagu Monk wanted to rise.

But having declared he would sit still, retreating now would disgrace him.

In an instant, Chen Tang closed in, grabbing towards his shoulders with both hands.

"Go back!"

The Zagu Monk sharply uttered, lifting his fists towards Chen Tang’s grasping hands.

Bang!

Fists clashed.

Both bodies shook.

"Hm?"

The Zagu Monk’s expression changed slightly.

His punch, capable of breaking gold and stone, didn’t force the opponent back!

Furthermore, after their hard clash, the other suddenly changed moves, his hands clutching the Zagu Monk’s wrist joints, employing the Tearing Tendons and Shattering Bones technique.

"Humph!"

The Zagu Monk snorted coldly, using a grapple technique from the Buddhist sect for counterattack.

Their arms entangled like four giant pythons, coiling and pursuing, seeking weaknesses and cracks.

But their physiques were incredibly strong; muscles and bones unbreakable.

Even holding a joint couldn’t instantly achieve Tearing Tendons and Shattering Bones.

Any pause would lead to a counterattack.

This grapple, with its rapid change of moves and delicate technique.

Many onlookers couldn’t see through it, merely watching their arms and hands entangle as if in play.

Unknown to them, a slight miss could lead to broken muscles and bones!

"Roar!"

Seeing the Dragon-Subduing Hand fail to restrain, Chen Tang changes moves directly, expelling breath and voice, stepping back slightly, creating space, and delivers an Elephant Throwing Form towards the Zagu Monk.

This strike, at full strength, like throwing a giant elephant!

The Zagu Monk also countered with a punch.

Boom!

Another fierce clash between them.

The Zagu Monk, unable to stay seated, was forced upright by Chen Tang’s punch, stumbling back several steps!

A series of amazed exclamations arose around.

No one expected that in just one exchange, the Zagu Monk seemed at a disadvantage!

Lin Ling’Er was greatly surprised, curiously asking, "What cultivation technique does this man practice to push the Zagu Monk back with such strength?"

Guo Heng shook his head.

Even with his family background, he could not discern it.

Luo Qi said, "This demon monk was clearly careless, not using full power."

On the altar.

The Zagu Monk took a deep breath; his gaze towards Chen Tang grew brighter, nodding continuously, saying, "Good, good, good! It’s been long since any opponent made me excited, able to fully unleash my skills. Today..."

Whoosh!

Chen Tang expressionless, unleashed another punch!

The fierce wind hit, making the Zagu Monk feel suffocated, swallowing the words he intended to say.

"Nice hit!"

The Flying Snow Hall girl clapped, saying, "Don’t listen to his nonsense!"

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