Chapter 343: Hundred Strike

"Do you know the qigong I practice?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised when he heard what the old man Bai Guang said.

"Of course, this "Myriad Phenomenon Divine Art" is originally the body-refining qigong of my palace. I didn't expect that you would get it and practice it to the current state. It's very good."

The old man Bai Guang was not busy attacking and said with a smile.

"In ancient times, there were many disciples in the palace who practiced the "All-Seeing Divine Art", but there were very few who could achieve all the achievements. Those who could practice to your current level are even rarer and rarer."

Chen Fan nodded. It turned out that "The Divine Art of All Things" was once the body-refining qigong of Piao Miao Shrine.

"Senior said there is a treasure on the eighth floor that will allow me to break through..."

Chen Fan's eyes flickered.

He has now cultivated the "Everything Divine Art" to the peak of the ninth level. He wants to break through to the tenth level of "divine power". He doesn't know how many years and months it will take.

"Yes, I can tell you that the reward for the eighth level is Jiuyang Shenzhi, which has a very strong effect on tempering the physical body and can allow your "All-Seeing Divine Art" to break through to the "divine power realm."" said the old man Baiguang.

Chen Fan nodded and said: "Thank you, senior, for informing me. If this is the case, then I have to try this eighth level."

"Haha, little guy, if you want to pass the eighth level, you have to pass the old man's level first." The old man Baiguang chuckled, and then he moved and pounced towards Chen Fan.

"war!"

Chen Fan shouted loudly, with momentum billowing from his body, and the iron spear struck fiercely, piercing the sky.

Boom!

Immediately, Chen Fan started fighting with the old man Bai Guang like crazy.

The old man is indeed a powerful figure from ancient times. Although there is only a ray of thought in the white light figure, the display of martial arts and the use of Qigong have simply reached the pinnacle.

Each time, he resisted Chen Fan's ferocious attacks with minimal expenditure.

Every time he counterattacked, the angle was extremely tricky, leaving Chen Fan in a panic.

"Awesome! Really awesome!"

Chen Fan became more and more frightened as he fought.

Logically speaking, the cultivation level of this old man Baiguang is not as good as Qiu Beihai's.

Now that he faced Qiu Beihai, he was absolutely 70% sure of killing him.

However, this old man with white light, who was not as good as Qiu Beihai, was simply astonishing in strength. For a while, Chen Fan couldn't take him down at all, and even the opponent's counterattack made him confused.

"Okay, I don't have to be too anxious to defeat him. I can just use him as a whetstone to test my own shortcomings and improve my fighting skills and experience."

A light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

Such a good opportunity to improve practical experience cannot be missed.

Fifty moves.

One hundred moves.

Five hundred moves.

A thousand moves.

...

As you come and go, violent qigong fluctuations are everywhere in the entire white light shield, and hurricanes continue to sweep through, making shrill sounds of Ula Ula.

The energy kept going wild, exploding everywhere, like setting off firecrackers.

During the battle with the old man Bai Guang, Chen Fan gradually saw his own shortcomings and continued to improve his shortcomings.

"Haha, you little guy, you actually use me as a whetstone."

Later, the old man Bai Guang also clearly felt the changes in Chen Fan, and a bright color appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

Another thousand moves passed.

"Little guy, your Yuan Power is so powerful, it's really not easy."

At this time, the old man Baiguang discovered something was wrong again.

Chen Fan used his power to hone his martial arts, but now that the two thousand moves had been used by other Yuanfu realm ninth-level warriors, the yuan power had long been exhausted.

But as for Chen Fan, his momentum has not weakened at all and is still at its peak, which is completely beyond common sense.

"Senior, I'm offended!"

At this time, Chen Fan felt that he had made great progress and there was no point in continuing the battle.

His Qigong exploded violently, like wind and waves.

In one move, the shadow of the iron gun turned into a black hole, and in the black hole, a scene of hell appeared.

A figure appeared, wearing loose black clothes and a cloak, with no face. It was the God of Hades who harvested souls in hell.

"Good guy!"

Chen Fan's outburst also startled the old man Bai Guang. He quickly activated his Qigong, unleashed his martial arts skills, and struck out with one palm.

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"

A palm print of golden light appeared, with the Buddha's seal with the word "Swastika" on it. It was like the palm of the ancestor of Buddha. The golden light was immeasurable and could suppress all evil. It blasted out and destroyed everything with its palm.

His anger swallowed mountains and rivers, and rocks fell into the sky.

This palm is also a great killing technique. It is powerful and heavy, and extremely powerful.

clang!

The iron gun collided with the palm print, and the huge impact caused the iron gun to bend. A very terrifying force was transmitted to push Chen Fan back.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Fan roared and used his strength again.

The power within his body was like a mountain torrent or a volcano erupting. It was simply endless. A spectacular scene of ancient elephants trampling space appeared behind him.

Click, click, click...

Once this power was released, the Great Brahma Holy Palm finally couldn't bear it, and cracks appeared one after another.

Boom!

At the end, the entire palm print shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Congratulations, little guy, you passed the test."

The violent storm was raging wildly between Chen Fan and the old man Bai Guang. The terrible fluctuations that burst out from it could make the strong men of the ninth level of Yuanfu realm despair.

At this time, cracks also appeared on the face of the old man Bai Guang.

Rays of light shot out from the cracks. The moment he finished speaking, cracks covered his whole body and broke directly.

Swish!

After the old man Bai Guang broke, the wooden box on the white jade table automatically flew over and floated in front of Chen Fan.

Click.

The wooden box opened automatically, revealing the items placed inside.

It was a Qigong martial arts book.

"Xuan-level superior martial arts, 100 Strike of the Liaoyuan!"

Chen Fan took the Qigong martial arts book in his hand, opened it, and found that it was a gun-related martial arts book called "100 Strike of the Liaoyuan", which reached the level of Xuan-level superior.

Although the level is not as high as "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", Chen Fan found that if this "Liao Yuan Bai Ji" is practiced to the perfect level, the attack power is definitely not much weaker than "Tian Gang Jueming Hand".

"Good! Very good!"

Chen Fan smiled and was very satisfied.

"Tian Gang Jueming Hand" is a life-saving trump card. Although it is powerful, the energy consumption when it is used is also very terrifying.

But this "Liao Yuan Bai Ji" is practiced to the perfect level. The power is not much weaker than "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", but the energy consumption when it is used is one-third of "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", which is just suitable for his current cultivation level.

Chen Fan put away "Liao Yuan Bai Ji", and in an instant, the space in front of him changed and came to the eighth level.

"Little guy, we meet again."

A faint laugh sounded.