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Chapter 247 God Fist Dao Master

"..."

The atmosphere in the venue was bizarre and weird.

But for a moment, the Shen Fist Sect really understood.

If a strong master reaches the peak of his fist power, he can frighten a person's mind and make him become a dementia. Furthermore, he can break his will and turn the person into a brain-dead vegetative state.

Grandmasters have been able to do this, and it goes without saying that those great masters who refine their Qi and transform their fists into gods have become extremely powerful spiritual beings.

A great master who refines energy and transforms into a god and masters superb hypnosis can use some hypnotic techniques to make people die generously, and can even control a person's consciousness to do something almost exactly the same as a normal person.

Although he didn't understand how Li Qiuxian controlled the gunman named Hong Er in such a short period of time, he also vaguely understood that Li Qiuxian must have used similar methods.

"Hypnosis is a hypnosis technique that is combined with powerful spirits. Be careful, hypnotism often requires the use of special techniques and props to control a person's consciousness. Moreover, when a person realizes this hypnosis method, he will naturally

It will build up a strong defense in the spiritual world, which will greatly reduce the power of his hypnosis... Everyone concentrates and must not be controlled by his hypnosis."

The Shen Fist Sect shouted and reminded.

In fact, without his reminder, everyone present had already retreated a lot, and when they looked at Li Qiuxian again, they were full of fear.

Especially those who understand the importance of Viscount Ari, looking at the shot body of Viscount Ari, their hearts are full of panic. God knows how to deal with the matter after it has reached this level.

"Damn, next..."

The Shenquan Sect reminded everyone to take precautions against Li Qiuxian's hypnosis, but facing Li Qiuxian who closed his eyes and meditated in front of him, there was nothing he could do.

God knows why Li Qiu

In the end, due to his invincible power, he did not dare to kill him, and he would inevitably end up returning seriously injured.

Thinking of this, the Shenquan Sect already wanted to quit.

Get out of here first!

For a moment, his steps moved slightly back.

But just as he moved back, Li Qiuxian, who had his eyes closed, opened them again, with a faint look of anticipation on his face: "Here we come."

The next moment, at the bottom of Fenglei Mountain, a car rushed up the mountain at extremely fast speeds.

When Li Qiuxian opened his eyes and moved his body a little, the car suddenly drove into the square in front of Fenglei Mountain, with a harsh sound of tire friction, and stopped not far in front of everyone.

"This car..."

Looking at the car, the Shen Fist Sect, who had originally planned to leave, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

His eyes were full of surprises and surprises.

Soon, the car door opened, and a dashing and heroic woman in a red robe got out of the car and immediately went to open the car door.

"Little junior sister!"

The Shen Fist Sect couldn't help shouting.

"Crack."

The car door was opened by the woman in red, whom the Shen Fist Sect called her junior sister, and one foot fell to the ground. The woman in red quickly stood aside, stretched out her hand to block the edge of the car, and invited the real big shot out of the car.

A middle-aged man.

A middle-aged man who looked to be around forty but less than fifty.

Even if he stood here and did nothing, the moment he showed up, he was like a blazing sun, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"This is……"

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, everyone in Taiya Group and Fenglei Mountain showed shocked expressions at the same time.

And the Shenquan Sect, who finally confirmed the middle-aged man's true arrival, strode forward immediately, came to the middle-aged man, and bowed respectfully: "Master!"

master!

There is only one person in the entire ASEAN who can be called a master by the Shenquan Sect.

The Master of Divine Fist.

The leader of the Northern Sect Alliance, the sage of martial arts who broke the limits of the human body, suppressed the Hanhai Kingdom by one person, and existed at the pinnacle of the country where luck made the development of the Warriors Association difficult.

"Master of the Divine Fist! Master of the Divine Fist! He is actually the Master of the Divine Fist!"

"The Master of Divine Fist is here! How great!"

"With the Master of Divine Fist here, I want to see what qualifications Li Qiuxian from Xiaya has to be so arrogant in our Hanhai Kingdom!"

The crowd couldn't help but burst into irrepressible cheers.

Everyone on Fenglei Mountain, including Grand Master Xinglan, breathed a sigh of relief.

Among them, Xinglan struggled even more. With the help of a Fenglei Mountain disciple, he stood up and bowed to the master of Shenquan Taoism.

And the Master of Divine Fist...

He also nodded.

After all, Xinglan from Fenglei Mountain is also a master-level expert. If he survives, there will be a glimmer of hope that he can reach the threshold of the Martial Saint realm in the future.

"Master, why are you here?"

The Shen Fist Sect was full of respect in front of the Shen Fist Master.

"The matters on Qinglong Island should be handled with caution, not to mention... you cannot handle Li Qiuxian."

The master of Shenquan looked at Fist Sect, then at Xinglan, and finally his eyes fell on Xuzhen, who was dying of anger.

As the leader of the Northern Sect Alliance, the Grand Master was no longer able to catch his eye, but he still remembered a lot about the Great Grand Master and was able to identify Xu Zhen's identity.

"It's a pity that I rushed here as soon as I received the news, but it was still a step too late."

The Divine Fist Taoist Master sighed, and then finally turned his gaze to Li Qiuxian.

And Li Qiuxian...

When the master of Shenquan arrived, he stood quietly and waited, watching him chat with the Shenquan and others without any interruption.

At this moment, following the gaze of the Master of Divine Fist, the eyes of the two people met in the void. A burst of blazing fire seemed to shine out of thin air, and the square between the two people was filled with wind and dust.

Blown away in all directions.

This is the place!

The fluctuations formed by the collision of life aura and life aura.

Although both of them have not yet reached the realm of "field" and can manifest their life aura to interfere with the outside world, this does not mean that the "field" does not exist. Everyone has their own field, but the strength is different.

, At present, the field of Li Qiuxian, a great master who has cultivated to the limit of the human body, and the field of a martial saint who has broken the limit of the human body collide with each other. Even if they have not actually manifested into the material world, various strange phenomena are still derived.

The birth of wind and dust is one of the most basic phenomena.

"Li Qiuxian, what a great Li Qiuxian."

The master of Shenquan said seriously, with a kind of oppression coming from the soul in his tone.

If it were Nancy standing here, the Master of Shenquan would be able to crush her heart and fighting spirit with just one word.

"Master of the Divine Fist."

Li Qiu

It sounds mysterious, but at Li Qiuxian's level, it is not difficult to faintly detect the other person's thoughts through the exchange of breaths.

The warrior himself is powerful, and his thoughts are also unparalleled by humans.

"A few months ago, when I realized that warriors at the Grand Master level could no longer be of any help to my practice, I was thinking about who the first martial saint who fought with me was. I thought about many people, Feng

The Lord of the Snow Temple, the Buddha of the Snow Mountain, the Leader of the Alliance of Saints, the Judge of the Supreme Council... But I didn’t expect that the first martial saint to fight me was actually you, the Divine Fist who has almost no grudges against me.

Taoist Master."

When the Shenquan Sect heard what Li Qiuxian said, he was slightly startled and couldn't help but said: "Challenge my master, you..."

But before he could finish his words, the corner of the eye of the Master of Divine Fist had already fallen on him.

One look seemed to contain a huge amount of power, forcing the Shen Fist Sect to shut its mouth involuntarily.

This scene made the Taiya Group, who originally felt that Li Qiuxian was arrogant and wanted to please the master of Shenquan Dao, also restrained themselves and did not dare to speak rashly.

The atmosphere in the venue became silent with his look.

After everyone remained silent, the master of Shenquan returned his gaze to Li Qiuxian: "Li Qiuxian, throughout ASEAN's thousands of years of history, you can be regarded as the most amazing martial arts genius. At the age of twenty-one, you have reached the ultimate level of becoming a grand master.

, and you are born with miraculous powers, comparable to three flowers gathering at the top, and the realm of martial saint that breaks the limits of the human body is within your reach, it’s just a matter of time. Because of this, any martial saint will treat you with the same attitude.

Be cautious."

"Master Shenquan has given you the award."

Li Qiuxian is neither humble nor arrogant.

The master of Shenquan nodded, changed the topic, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Master Xinglan, you can't kill, Fenglei Mountain, you can't destroy."

And Li Qiuxian...

With a calm look on his face, he replied with the same unquestioning tone: "Xinglan, I want to kill, Fenglei Mountain, I want to destroy!"

Verbal confrontation, two sentences, establishes the camp and sets the tone.

It was obviously just an ordinary conversation, but for some reason, everyone present was frightened, as if something terrible and terrifying was about to happen.

The master of Shenquan looked at Li Qiuxian.

Li Qiuxian also looked at the Master of Divine Fist.

Their will is as strong as iron and their beliefs are as strong as steel, and they are not affected by any external environment.

After a long time, the master of Shenquan sighed.

"What a pity..."

What a pity...

A genius grandmaster who is expected to become a martial sage will die today.

The "It's a pity" from the Master of Shenquan did not have any impact on Li Qiuxian's mind. During the short waiting time of just a few dozen minutes, he had already adjusted all his energy and spirit to the peak. The person waiting for him was this person.

This is the moment when the powerful Martial Saint arrives.

What he is waiting for is this powerful battle that will truly squeeze all his limits.

Therefore, he just made a gesture of invitation and waited quietly.

"In my life, I practiced boxing at the age of nine, entered the Ming Jin at the age of twelve, entered the Dark Jin at the age of sixteen, entered Hua at the age of twenty-three, and developed the fist intention. After that, I roamed the wilderness, indulged in the mountains and forests, and killed dozens of ferocious beasts.

On the thirty-first day, I realized the mysterious power of the elixir, my breath was round, and I could hold the breath to form an elixir. Then I went through hundreds of battles, big and small, and gained victory, defeat, life and death with ease...I practiced the inner agility on the fifty-two, and later traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, becoming a capable person.

Do what you can't do, think what others can't think of, polish your body, temper your will, and finally become a saint in martial arts at the age of eighty-one and reach the pinnacle. It has been...twenty-two years..."

The Taoist Master of Shenquan spoke slowly, with a sigh and emotion about the past in his voice.

And Li Qiuxian...

Listen patiently.

only……

For some reason, he felt that this way of speaking and his tone were very familiar...

Very similar to those so-and-so who were beaten to death by him...

But thought about it.

He still felt that he should not tell the Master of Shenquan about this matter.

After all, the opponent is a martial saint, a strong man who has broken the limits of the human body. He should give him enough respect for his strength.

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