Chen Xiaofan suddenly noticed a crucial point.
Hadn't the Shaolin venerable said to fight in reverse? Then why did Zhang Wuji say he would use the proper to counter the reverse, yet send him flying with Internal Energy?
Shouldn't Zhang Wuji have used Dragon Claw Hand normally? That way, Chen Xiaofan could have taken the chance to comprehend it once more.
But Chen Xiaofan did not dwell on it. Never mind that for now—the upcoming battle was what he needed to watch closely.
"Zhiruo, that man is incredible." Just then, Chen Xiaofan heard a woman from the Emei Sect not far away speak to another woman.
Chen Xiaofan took a closer look and immediately recognized Zhou Zhiruo. She wore a long pink dress and looked around seventeen or eighteen. Her figure was slender and graceful, and she was dressed as bright as a blooming flower.
The others hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, Senior Sister Zhiruo, this man is truly formidable."
"Look at the Six Major Sects—they can only take a beating in front of him!"
"This Zeng Aniu is far too powerful!"
A group of Emei disciples chattered away.
Only Abbess Miejue looked displeased. She merely snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Last time, she had struck Zeng Aniu with three palms in a row, yet he had caught every one of them. It had utterly humiliated her.
As the leader of an entire sect, she had failed to kill an unknown nobody with three palm strikes. When word got out, she had lost face beyond all measure!
And now this same Zeng Aniu had come out to stir up trouble again. Where had he gotten such strength?
Abbess Miejue found it utterly inconceivable.
Song Qingshu's expression was also awful, so grim it seemed water could be wrung from it.
The other sects looked at one another, staring face-to-face in dismay.
They sighed one after another:
"Who exactly is this Zeng Aniu? He actually dares challenge our Six Major Sects alone. Even Shaolin's Venerable Kongjian is no match for him!"
"Where did he crawl out from? Someone, investigate his background!"
As for the Ming Cult, joy overflowed from every face, leaving them radiant with excitement.
The White-Browed Eagle King was especially beaming, his face glowing with delight.
Though he did not know the youth, the other party had stood up for the Ming Cult, and he accepted the sentiment wholeheartedly!
Then Chen Xiaofan suddenly noticed that the plot had shifted.
According to the original story, Abbess Miejue should have made her move now. Yet she suddenly whispered a few words to Shaolin's Yuan Yin. Yuan Yin then waved a broad hand, and the leaders of the other sects seemed to receive some transmitted message.
A moment later, many Core Disciples from the Six Major Sects stepped onto the field, swarming forward to gang up on "Zeng Aniu."
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions erupted across the field, while thick smoke billowed skyward.
The fierce battle was like a mad dragon lashing its tail, making even the ground tremble faintly.
Zhang Wuji truly deserved to be called a man who possessed two peerless divine skills, the Nine Yang Divine Skill and Heaven and Earth Great Shift. Facing the dark mass of powerful fighters from the Six Major Sects, he fought one against a hundred, growing fiercer with every battle and beating the Six Major Sects into a scattered rout.
As Chen Xiaofan watched, his Heaven-Defying Comprehension soon made him understand.
The Six Major Sects had probably realized that continuing like this was not a solution, so they changed tactics. They kept sending their lesser underlings forward in waves, not seeking to defeat "Zeng Aniu," but merely to wear him down.
Once he had been exhausted enough, they would send out their kings to settle the world in a single battle.
Unfortunately, the Six Major Sects had not expected that this wishful calculation might not exhaust Zhang Wuji to death, but it would first benefit Chen Xiaofan instead.
You watched Kongtong Qi-Moving Sword and comprehended its subtleties. Your Kongtong Qi-Moving Sword has reached full level! You watched Huashan Cloud-Empty Palm and comprehended its subtleties. You created Huashan Ice-Cold Sword! You watched Kunlun Zhou Tian Gong and comprehended its subtleties. You created Kunlun Hundred-Battle Invincible Skill!
Naturally, Chen Xiaofan did not neglect Zhang Wuji during his comprehension.
Turning his head, he saw Zhang Wuji blast out a palm. A golden divine dragon vaguely surged forth from his palm, and a vast aura shot into the heavens. Its dragon roar was like the ringing of great bells and massive drums, resounding with earth-shaking force.
The entire field was instantly stunned, and everyone looked at one another.
"Gasp, he actually knows Dragon Subduing Palm?"
"No! That's not right. He's merely an unknown nobody—how could he possibly know Dragon Subduing Palm?!"
"Impossible to understand! Impossible to believe!"
Whether they were from the Six Major Sects or the Ming Cult, everyone found it inconceivable and was plunged into shock!
The long-lost Dragon Subduing Palm had actually reappeared? How could that be possible!
Chen Xiaofan also pondered for quite a while before sorting out the reason.
In his previous life, when he watched the television drama, the original plot had Zhang Wuji live with Xie Xun for a period during his childhood. At that time, Xie Xun had taught him the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but only a few moves—not the complete set.
Now, combined with the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he could crush opponents one palm at a time, invincible across the entire field.
Though incomplete, it was already this powerful!
Chen Xiaofan was both shocked and delighted.
If he comprehended the complete version, wouldn't it be even stronger!
Without another word, he quietly made a fortune.
You watched Zhang Wuji's incomplete Dragon Subduing Palm and rapidly extracted its core. From one point, you covered the whole surface and continuously deduced it, successfully deriving the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Because your comprehension is heaven-defying, you engaged in deeper contemplation. Your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has reached full level! Unsatisfied with the status quo, you continued your deeper contemplation and successfully detected the flaws in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You eliminated those flaws and successfully forged a perfect Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
"Roar! That feels good!" Chen Xiaofan exclaimed in delight. He drew a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the supreme palm art that had exhausted an entire generation's brilliance, had fallen into his hands just like that!
At this moment, an even larger melee erupted on the field. Shaolin, Kongtong Sect, Huashan Sect, Kunlun Sect, and Wudang all dispatched even more miscellaneous underlings. They were not exactly weak, but neither were they particularly strong. Their sole purpose was to wear Zhang Wuji down.
You watched Shaolin Vajra Finger and rapidly extracted its core. Your Shaolin Vajra Finger has reached full level! You watched Wudang Swordplay and rapidly extracted its core. Your Wudang Swordplay has reached full level! You watched Huashan Sect Peerless Palm and rapidly extracted its core. Your Huashan Jingjue Palm has reached full level!
Boom!!
Zhang Wuji was peerlessly powerful. A shock force burst from within his body, and all anyone heard was a heaven-shaking explosion. Everyone on the field was blasted away, crashing onto the ground amid cries of pain!
"What astonishing Internal Energy!" countless people exclaimed.
Abbess Miejue's face darkened further. She suddenly swept out from the formation, wielding the Heavenly Sword in her hand as she shouted, "Boy, let me test you myself!"
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