At this time, Lu Ci and Wang Ai could only look at the big palm prints on the rock wall with dull eyes.
Their expressions were very complex, ranging from surprise and fear to pretended calmness. Various emotions were mixed together, causing their facial expressions to become distorted.
Although this palm passed between the two of them, it actually hit them hard on the face.
If they could still doubt Zhang Xing's mysterious eyesight before, now under the power of this palm, they couldn't even say a word.
The other ten people sitting in the guest seats were also shocked by this slap.
Master Jiekong, the host of Lingyin Temple, one of the ten masters, looked at the huge palm print from a distance and couldn't help sighing.
"Such a strong palm, Heavenly Master, your junior brother is amazing."
"Although the palm just used the Golden Light Curse of the Tianshi Mansion, it is somewhat as powerful as the palm of Shaolin's Tathagata."
Master Jiekong once served as the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and he learned all his kung fu from the Shaolin Temple. However, for unknown reasons, the meridians throughout his body were completely useless, and his cultivation also plummeted.
He is still among the ten men now because he is highly respected and well-informed.
Because I have seen a lot, I have heard about martial arts all over the world.
Being able to make Master Jiekong praise him means that this skill has indeed reached its peak.
This time, Master Jiekong came with his disciple, Monk Baowen. Hearing the words "Tathagata Palm" from his master's mouth, he was shocked.
"Master...Master, you said Taoist Xingxuan used the Tathagata Palm?" Baowen said hesitantly. "But the Tathagata Divine Palm is a long-lost secret skill of my Buddhist sect!"
The Tathagata Palm originated from the founder of Buddhism, Sakyamuni. After it was introduced to China from Tianzhu, it was quickly lost.
Over the years, no one has seen the true power of Tathagata Divine Palm.
The master said that Zhang Xingxuan's palm resembled the palm of the Tathagata. Didn't he compare the young uncle of the Tianshi Mansion to his ancestor Sakyamuni?
Master Jiekong glared at his disciple, and then said slowly: "I just said that Taoist Xingxuan's palm has the power of the Tathagata Palm, but I didn't say that it is the Tathagata Palm."
"Taoist Xingxuan uses Taoist martial arts, which are very different from my Buddhist martial arts."
"Although it is not the palm of Tathagata, the domineering power of destroying demons and subjugating demons displayed by this palm is no different from the legendary palm of Tathagata."
When the master said this, Monk Baowen looked at the big palm print, and his heart turned upside down.
Thinking back to when I first met Zhang Xingxuan, I thought he was unknown and ordinary, but I didn’t expect that he was an extraordinary person!
He fantasized about when he would be able to achieve such accomplishments.
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While Master Jiekong was explaining to his disciple Baowen, Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect who was also at the guest table, was also shocked.
It's just that what he pays attention to may be somewhat different from what others pay attention to.
As a warlock, Chen Jinkui was more concerned about the fact that Zhang Xingxuan's golden light was slowly corroding the rock.
Metal, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are in conflict with each other. This is a truth that all warlocks know.
Logically speaking, earth should restrain gold, but in Zhang Xingxuan's hands, gold restrains earth.
"It's amazing how this is done."
Thinking like this, Chen Jinkui suddenly had an even crazier idea.
He directly called out his six lines of money, thinking of making a divination for Zhang Xingxuan.
Then something even more surprising happened. At this moment, the six lines of money seemed to be dead and unable to be moved.
In the area where Zhang Xingxuan's palm wind struck, there was no Sipan and no Bagua, everything was ineffective.
It's like a void here!
"Why is this happening? Could it be that... this Taoist Xingxuan also knows strange arts!"
The more he thought about it, the more Chen Jinkui felt his heartbeat speed up. If it weren't for the crowd, he would really want to visit Zhang Xingxuan directly and ask him for advice on the secret.
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On the other side, Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui who is also one of the ten men, was also agitated by Zhang Xingxuan's two attacks just now.
Feng Zhenghao was promoted to the top ten men not long ago, and he is also a relatively young one among the ten men.
But being young does not mean that he is short-sighted. On the contrary, he can rely on his own strength to carry forward the world step by step and step into the ranks of the top ten, which better reflects Feng Zhenghao's majestic strategy.
Over the years, Tianxiahui has attracted talents in various ways, and Feng Zhenghao, a foreigner from various forces and sects, has come into contact.
But this was the first time he had seen a technique that was beyond his knowledge like today.
I couldn't help but whisper secretly in my heart.
"This Taoist Xingxuan is similar to me in age, but I can't compare with him in terms of strength. Longhu Mountain... is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
"If I were half as capable as him, the world would definitely be mine."
Thinking like this, Feng Zhenghao suddenly realized something.
Zhang Xingxuan has always been unknown in Longhu Mountain, so that he, the well-informed president of the Tianxiahui, knows very little about it.
Does it also mean that Zhang Xingxuan is a little depressed in Tianshi Mansion?
"If we can win over Taoist Xingxuan, it will bring our world to a new level!"
Feng Zhenghao himself knew that his idea was outrageous. How could an uncle from the Tianshi Mansion choose to join his Tianxiahui?
There's nothing wrong with giving it a try. Even if Zhang Xingxuan doesn't have this intention, it won't do any harm to Tianxiahui to be friends with such a master.
So he walked directly to the side, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed his company's number.
The content of the phone call was also very simple. Zhang Xingxuan was listed as the primary target for the World Association!
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There was a lot of noise in the stands, but Zhang Xingxuan on the martial arts field didn't take it seriously and even thought it was a bit funny.
The Tathagata Divine Palm and the strange arts are all over-interpretations of these big guys. How do I understand these complicated things?
The palm just now was nothing more than condensing the hot sunlight into the shape of a palm print.
As for why it has such power, the reason is very simple.
Because Zhang Xingxuan borrowed the power of heaven and earth instead of relying on the Qi in his body.
Imagine throwing a stone into the surface of the sun. Wouldn't it melt in minutes?
The warlock's divination actually relies on the power of heaven and earth, and the laws of movement between heaven and earth, and Zhang Xingxuan also controls the power of heaven and earth. Naturally, Chen Jinkui can't divination anything.
Zhang Xingxuan gently patted Zhang Lingyu on the shoulder. The child had not blinked since just now.
"Little...little uncle. You..."
"Lingyu, my uncle told you just now, don't worry about your apprenticeship."
"There is no shame in losing to Uncle Master."
