With a slight movement in his mind, he controlled the Forbidden Spirit Pearl to shrink rapidly.
It eventually turned into a bead the size of an egg and flew directly into Fu Chen's Dantian Qi sea.
Fu Chen calmly turned around and faced the people around him and in the sky.
He showed a humble smile and clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, the human race's immortal weapon can be obtained by those who are destined to get it. I'll say goodbye!"
"Wait a minute! This little friend is very discerning. Since he can be recognized by immortal weapons, he must not be an ordinary person. I wonder where he comes from?"
An old man in green clothes in the sky spoke to stop Fu Chen.
Next to him, another man in red looked hot-tempered and said impatiently: "Old man Teng, what nonsense are you talking to him about?"
Looking down at Fu Chen, he sneered: "Boy, it's good for those who are destined to get it, but being destined is not enough. You have to see if you are qualified to get it."
Fu Chen calmly asked with a smile: "Oh? I don't know how to qualify?"
Old Man Teng advised: "Old Man Jiang, don't be so angry now that you are old. What can't you say properly?
After all, this little friend has been recognized by the Forbidden Spirit Pearl. The impact this has on me, Dayu, cannot be ignored, so I should be more polite."
Old Man Jiang was unmoved and insisted: "Then we must first see if he has the qualifications. If so, I will apologize to him. If not, then return the Forbidden Spirit Pearl."
Then, he pointed at Fu Chen and asked, "Boy, tell me your origin and identity first, and then we will discuss the issue of qualifications."
Someone in the square took the initiative to shout and replied: "Two real people, this one was here with His Highness Wushuang this afternoon. He may be Fu Chen, the master of Wuchen Palace."
Old Man Jiang pondered: "Palace Master Wuchen? I've never heard of it. Is the Wushuang Highness you are talking about the little girl from the Shang Kingdom who has just been established as the quasi-emperor's son?"
"Returning to Master Jiang, it is His Highness Wushuang, and Palace Master Wuchen is His Highness's husband. It is said that although Palace Master Wuchen has no cultivation, she is gifted with good looks and has become a household name in Dayu recently."
After hearing this, Old Man Jiang's attitude became even colder, and he said condescendingly: "No cultivation? That means you are not qualified. Leave the Forbidden Spirit Pearl and let you go."
Fu Chen has always said, "Everyone respects me an inch, and I respect another person an inch." Seeing that the old man in red was so arrogant, he didn't like it in his heart, so he directly replied:
"The immortal weapon has a spirit. Since you have chosen me, it is mine. If what you said is true, why don't you let the immortal weapon go with you?"
Old Man Jiang smiled contemptuously and said in a cold voice: "You are such an arrogant boy. Let me see how long you can keep your words."
As soon as he finished speaking, he landed directly in front of Fu Chen, stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
Fu Chen's expression didn't change, he raised a palm and faced him directly.
"Little friend, hide quickly, don't hit me hard!"
When Old Man Teng saw this in the sky, he quickly called out a warning, but unfortunately it was already too late.
When the two palms collided, there was a dull and loud "bang" sound, and the surging zhenqi scattered, causing a strong impact.
Old Man Jiang was so careless that he was hit by a slap and was knocked back three steps in a row.
"What? Even though Old Man Jiang deliberately suppressed his cultivation, he shouldn't have been beaten back."
"This is also called having no cultivation? Are you kidding me?"
Everyone was shocked by this scene and couldn't help but talk about it.
Old Man Jiang looked at Fu Chen in surprise, his face turned livid, then he flew into the air, looked at Fu Chen and said:
"I actually made a mistake. I didn't expect you to have such a level of cultivation. I need to learn a lesson from you."
Fu Chen sneered, and stood up out of thin air, facing Old Man Jiang.
"Fly across the sky and enter the Taoist realm! The master of Wuchen Palace is actually a real person who has entered the Taoist realm!"
"How old does he look? How come he has entered the Taoist realm?"
"No wonder, how could His Highness Wushuang marry an ordinary person with no cultivation?"
Fu Chen asked Old Man Jiang seriously: "Now, am I qualified to get the Forbidden Spirit Pearl?"
"You have to fight to find out whether you are qualified or not. Then take another slap from me! A spark will start a prairie fire!"
Old Man Jiang snorted coldly and struck with a flying palm.
Fu Chen used the Thunder Control Technique to activate the golden elixir, waved his hand to meet the enemy, and shouted softly: "Thunder in the Palm!"
When the two palms met, a loud roaring sound like "thunderbolt" was heard.
Old Man Jiang felt a strong force of thunder and lightning spread rapidly along his palms.
The entire right side and half of his body suddenly lost all feeling.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and urged his golden elixir to work hard to resolve it.
However, Fu Chen didn't give the other party a chance to breathe.
His body was like a flying rainbow, he quickly changed direction in the air, and struck with another palm strike.
Seeing this, Master Teng called out his sword, slashed in front of Fu Chen to stop him, and advised: "Little friend, stop for now and listen to me."
Instead of stopping the person who struck first, instead of attacking me?
Fu Chen was indifferent and silent, quickly dodging in the air, and directly struck Old Man Teng with a thunderbolt from his palm.
Teng Zhenren flew away and said dissatisfiedly: "I just don't want to stop, little friend. Why did you attack me?"
Fu Chen didn't answer at all, and struck out with both his left and right hands at the same time, hitting Zhenren Teng and Jiang Zhenren with two more palm thunders.
The Taoist masters around were watching the excitement and commenting as if no one else was around.
"Thunder-based skills are so domineering and violent that they are indeed quite rare!"
"You're good at splitting, little friend. Old man Teng, you're so old that you go as far as you can, so you're going to get a beating, right?"
"Young man, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they are still too impulsive."
Master Teng and Master Jiang dodged several palm thunders one after another, and their faces lost their composure.
What does it mean to be beaten up by a young junior?
The two looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding, and rushed towards Fu Chen at the same time.
"Fire burns the sky!"
"Haotian Sword Technique!"
One of the two men used a palm and the other a sword, attacking Fu Chen from both sides.
Fu Chen opened his palms in front of him and shouted: "Thunder Chain! Explode!"
I saw lightning flashing all over the sky, bursting out from the palm of my hand.
The attack directly hit both sides, completely disintegrating the attack of one palm and one sword.
Seeing this, Master Teng shouted loudly: "The power of thunder and lightning is too overbearing, close to me!"
Fu Chen didn't wait for the opponent to come forward, but he flew forward and approached him. The thunder and lightning in his hand turned into a whip, and he waved it away.
"Thunder Whip!"
Before Jiang Zhenren could get close, he was knocked away by a thunder whip.
However, Master Teng had already arrived five meters in front of him, took off his spirit sword, and used the sword to perform the Haotian Sword Technique.
The unparalleled sharp Gengjin sword energy was like a sword net, striking at Fu Chen one after another.
The thunder light flashed under Fu Chen's feet, he unfolded the body technique in the Thunder Control Technique, and took the Thunder Step.
The whole person was like a bolt of lightning, rapidly turning back and forth in the air, causing bursts of thunder.
"What a fast movement! It's amazing that you can avoid such a dense Haotian Sword Qi!"
"Oh, this thunder whip is as fast as lightning. I haven't seen Old Man Jiang in such a mess for a long time."
"Old man Teng is being disrespectful to his elders. This little friend is going to suffer!"
It turned out that while Fu Chen was using the Haotian Sword Art, Master Teng used the Thunder Whip to attack Master Jiang.
He actually deliberately restrained his breath, silently came behind Fu Chen, and swung his palm towards the back of his heart.
Fu Chen stepped on the lightning and dodged it instantly, and at the same time a thunder whip was thrown towards him.
When Master Teng saw this, he did not avoid it. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the thunder whip and pulled hard.
Fu Chen couldn't help himself, and his position was forcibly changed by a huge force.
Jiang Zhenren behind him cooperated tacitly, struck with a palm, and shouted: "Take chestnuts from the fire!"
Fu Chen couldn't dodge and was slapped on the back, and his whole body was hit towards Zhenren Teng.
Master Teng showed a sly smile, pointed like a sword, and pointed at Fu Chen's large acupuncture points, intending to restrain him in one go.
Fu Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of anger, he was bullying someone too much.
Two old guys just beat me up, but they also attacked me from behind. Why don't you show any shame?
Fu Chen no longer deliberately restrained himself, his aura was strong, and his whole body was covered with thunder and lightning.
He raised his hand and hit Teng Zhenren's chest with a palm, and shouted: "The thunder is violent!"
Master Teng never expected that this young man would receive a slap from Old Man Jiang on the back of his heart, but he would remain unscathed.
Suddenly faced with Fu Chen's thunderous palm, it was too late to dodge, so he could only resist with all his strength.
With a loud "Peng" sound, Teng Zhenren's palm flew away more than ten meters, which was not a big deal.
The key is that the violent thunder power that comes with the palm force attacks and wreaks havoc on his body, making it very difficult to deal with.
With his cultivation fully activated, Fu Chen at this moment seemed like an ancient ferocious beast had awakened.
Stepping on the thunder, he headed directly towards Zhenren Jiang with full of anger.
Strike out with all your strength, "Thunder like thunder!"
"The Flame Emperor Technique!"
While Jiang Zhenren shouted, he raised his ten powers and raised his hands palm to palm.
When the spectators saw this, some people joked: "Old Jiang is finally serious...how could this happen?"
Jiang Zhenren's powerful palm was actually sent flying dozens of meters by Fu Chen before he could stop.
At this time, Jiang Zhenren had blood stains on the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that his internal organs were injured during the palm strength competition just now.
However, the matter was not over yet, Fu Chen succeeded with one blow and pursued the victory without hesitation.
The second, more ferocious and domineering palm has been struck again, and Jiang Zhenren can only passively resist the defense.
The Taoist masters around him chatted among themselves.
"This young man is clearly in the early stages of entering the Dao realm. Even with his domineering thunder element, he shouldn't have such combat power."
"It's weird, it's so weird. This young man's fighting power is unreasonable."
"It's so good, I don't know who it came from."
"The disciples are so outstanding, and the master must be even more extraordinary. Is there such a hidden senior in Dayu?"
The battle in the air continued. When Teng Zhenren saw his old friend being beaten and suppressed, he finally became anxious.
He quickly yelled and persuaded: "Stop, little friend, you have proven your qualifications with your strength, there is no need to fight anymore."
Fu Chen turned a deaf ear, quickly changed directions, and continued to pursue Jiang Zhenren.
"Why? You hit me whenever you want and stop whenever you want. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Seeing this, Master Teng quickly urged Master Jiang: "Old Jiang, what did you say before?
If this little friend is qualified, you can personally apologize and make amends. You won’t deny it when you get older.”
Jiang Zhenren was very depressed because the other party was obviously not as strong as himself.
But his attack power was actually higher than his own, and his speed was astonishingly fast.
What's the point of being pressured and beaten by the opponent all the time?
After listening to Old Man Teng's reminder, he quickly shouted: "Stop, little friend, I apologize to you..."