Facing Lu Changhe's majestic dragon-shaped true qi roaring toward him,
Liu Ruoyin, whom Shen Changchuan had brought some distance away, turned pale as paper,
but Shen Changchuan's expression did not change much.
Whoosh!
A clear sound like surging water arose from the surrounding void,
and layers of deep-blue radiance rippled around Shen Changchuan, as though endless flowing waters were churning!
Shen Changchuan remained composed,
where no one else could see,
within his body,
one acupoint after another lit up. True qi surged through his dantian and meridians like rivers, drawing in the heaven and earth's primordial qi from every direction at that very moment!
Flowing Water Qi Gong!
No,
that was not right!
By now,
the Flowing Water Qi Gong Shen Changchuan cultivated had long undergone earth-shaking changes through repeated revisions!
If the original Flowing Water Qi Gong cultivated "flowing water,"
then the qi gong method within him now cultivated the vast seas and rivers!
Shen Changchuan did not know
what level the qi gong method he had acquired after years of extensive exploration and transformation of Flowing Water Qi Gong stood at within the martial world,
but he was certain
that its might was absolutely no weaker than the top-tier internal cultivation methods of the martial world!
And now,
facing Lu Changhe, the Nine-Bag Elder of the Beggars Sect, an old hand of the martial world who had stepped into the Innate Grandmaster Realm many years ago, attacking with all his strength,
Shen Changchuan did not dare be careless either.
He raised a hand and struck with his palm, as natural and elusive as an antelope hanging its horns, seeming to descend from beyond the heavens.
It looked as though his light, fluttering palm was meeting Lu Changhe's dragon head head-on, like a moth flying into flame,
but in